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Previously on Justified...

I got a surprise for you.

ELLEN MAY: Arnold's a furry.

He gonna press charges?

He's the judge/executive.
What's he gonna do?

Ellen May. What
are you doing here?

Girl looked me in the face,
talking about she knows things.

I never should've left a
witness, what we done.

It'll be quick, Ava.

I saw a sheriff's car
on the security tape.

One of my deputies
was there last night.

Which way did they
go? That, I don't know.

Boyd and Ava intended
that man to kill you.

You must know something
that could hurt him real bad.

You and your boyfriend
went into Arlo's.

Who told you the
bag would be there?

Josiah sent us.

All right, fine. I'll tell
you where he's at.

The hills, huh?

If ol' Drew's still alive,
that's where you'll find him.

Only time I seen him since
he left was near 10 years ago

at the bluegrass festival, rubbing
shoulders with the mayor, judge/executive.

All them rich Clover Hill folks.

I expect I have your
man Drew within the week.

That's impressive
work, Mr. Crowder.

The new price for Drew is, I get half the
heroin business in the state of Kentucky.

You have a deal. I
thought we had a deal.

Once he brings me
Drew, he and I are done.

And you're free to kill him.

Josiah! It's Raylan Givens.

Well, my goodness.

Please. My son's
asleep upstairs.

Then we should talk quietly.

Where's your wife, Dale?

Uh... On vacation.

No, she moved out.

Just going through
a rough patch.

Oh, you mean to tell
me that all rich people

don't live in a constant
state of domestic bliss?

Well, you got a lot of pretty
things in this house, Dale.

What do you do for a living?

Banking, up Cumberland.

You go to school for that?

No, just learn by doing.

Oh, you're a self-made
man? I guess.

Well, that's something
we have in common.

Well, Dale, if you
want to continue

to enjoy the
fruits of your labor,

I'm gonna need you to
tell me your real name.

I told you. It's Dale Haywood.

You got my driver's license.

Yeah, the thing is, driver's
license, birth certificate, IDs,

they don't mean much these
days, technology being what it is.

If you don't believe my ID,
how am I supposed to prove it?

Well, that's your
problem, Dale. Not mine.

Okay, now, I swear what you
want's in that box, right there.

What is this? What...

Oh, that there's
nothing. Just...

"And as I watch her kiss
Curt, my heart fills with hurt.

"My soul fills with sorrow
the size of Kilimanjaro."

Holy shit.

Why, you a poet, Dale?

No, I just dabbled
in high school.

Look, there's... Let me find
it for you, just some proof.

Wait. Look there. There.

There's it. All
right? All right?

1982 Kentucky State Champion.

Well, I do my math right,

that makes you a
20-year-old high school senior.

Well, yeah, I
failed third grade.

And sixth.

Well, that explains the poetry.

Well, you gonna kill me?

No, Dale, I am not.

In fact, I'd like to apologize
for ruining your day,

but I bet you hadn't
gotten as rich as you are

without ruining a
lot of people's days,

so I'm sure you'll be able
to forgive my transgression.

Oh. Uh, you may want to keep
that memory box close at hand.

You never know when somebody
else might want to drop by and reminisce.

Treated a guy once. Got his foot
caught in some mining machinery.

But nothing like this.

What do you mean?
What kind of machine?

You know, one of them things.

It was a messy bit of business.

How long could a guy
survive losing blood like that?

With a tourniquet, cauterize the
wound, maybe through the night,

but I wouldn't give
much more than that.

Hey, guys, you ready
to put a BOLO on him

and get KSP and locals on it?

Waste of time, you ask me.

What is? Doing your job?

Hell, all we know, the asshole
might've done it to himself.

You have reason to believe
he'd be that desperate?

What do marshals want with a
piece of shit like Josiah for, anyway?

He owes us money.

You show up here in the
middle of the night and find a foot,

sounds like something
special to me.

I think he might have info
on a fugitive. Which fugitive?

Jimmy Hoffa.

Is there any particular reason

you're treating us like a
couple of bleached assholes?

Not in particular, no. Oh.

What's up, Art?

Well, I hear you're having
an interesting morning.

Tim tell you I wasn't coming in?

Yes, he did. Said
the game was afoot.

Here we go.

I'm sure you'll keep putting
your best foot forward.

Do what needs to be done.

That why you called? Foot puns?

Yes, actually. Yes, it
is. It's the only reason.

Any luck delaying Arlo's deal?

No. Sonya Gable
hasn't returned our calls.

Why's that?

I suspect she knows that
we're trying to delay the deal.

Why the hell would
she delay the deal?

Well, I don't know, Raylan.

After you finish playing footsie,
why don't you go ask her?

Aw, shit!

Jesus Christ, man. Watch it.

I got to go.

This here's what we call
a crime scene, Wilson.

Thanks for the heads-up.

What is that?

My footprint?

No, not that. That.

Hello, Roz.

♪ On this lonely road

♪ Trying to make it home

♪ Doing it by my lonesome,
pissed off, who wants some?

♪ I'm fighting for my soul

♪ God get at your boy

♪ You try to bogard
Fall back, I go hard

♪ On this lonely road
Trying to make it home

♪ Doing it by my lonesome,
pissed off, who wants some?

♪ I see them long,
hard times to come ♪

Shit. Come on!

Are you positive he ain't Drew?

Well, Dale's guilty of
a few things, I'm sure,

living up in Clover Hill, but being
Drew Thompson ain't one of them.

Baby, would you please come
over here and have a seat?

And where the hell is Colt?

What's taking him
so long? Colton!

Just a minute!

So, what's next?

Well, you and me gonna ride out

and have us a conversation
with Harvey Jones,

get the names of the men up
in Clover Hill that fit the profile.

And then what? We're just
gonna put a gun to the head

of every old man
lives in Clover Hill?

Well, if that's what I
choose to do, Johnny,

then that's what we gonna do.

Baby, would you please
just stop cleaning?

If we want an in to Clover
Hill, we could just go to Arnold.

Arnold ain't gonna
give us anything

that a gun to the head won't
give us a whole lot faster.

And if we do find Drew, you really
think that Duffy's gonna honor the deal?

Well, you have reason
to believe that he won't?

Well, if it were me, I'd
take Drew off your hands

and then I'd try to kill you.

Well, then, lucky
for me it ain't you.

Now, go find out what's
taking him so long.

Give me a minute!

You think Johnny's right?

I just need to find
Drew Thompson,

and then I'll worry
about Wynn Duffy.

I just want to make sure
you don't get hurt, Boyd.

Baby, ain't nothing
gonna happen to me.

Hey, do you love me?

Then trust me.

Now, this bird in the hand is
gonna be worth 10 in the bush.

I said give me a goddamn minute!

The hell you burning
there? A match.

What are you, the
bathroom monitor?

Next time, I'll
leave you a present.

Well, I done told you not to eat
that Huevos rancheros for breakfast.

Now, listen to me. I need
you to head over to Audrey's,

and any of them Clover
Hill types over 50 come in,

I want you to give me a call.

You understand? Got it.

Baby.

Come on, Cousin
Johnny. Let's go.

Are you okay?

I'm good.

Benny.

Oh. Great. It's
the man in the hat.

The hell do you want?

Just keep that
thing pointed down.

You gonna shoot me if I don't?

Be within my rights to.

What are we playing
here? Cowboys and Indians?

I ain't playing anything.

What the hell do you want?

Where's your girlfriend at?

She ain't my girlfriend anymore.

I don't care if she left you.

I just want to know
where she's at.

Just said I don't know.

So? Call her. You call her.

Take out your
phone and call her.

Marshal Givens!

I have a word, please?

I'm in the middle of something.

You got a phone, don't you?

Take it out. Let your
fingers do the walking.

I'm not doing shit.

Now get the hell away from me.

Ahhh!

I see I'm gonna get the same deferential
treatment you gave my deputies.

You got a line on Roz?

I'm working on it. Yeah,
how's that going for you?

I'm dealing with a
love-scorned teenager.

You draw this, Benny? Uh-huh.

You want, I'll sell it to you.

You can hang it
up over your shitter.

Well, it's not really my taste.

Lacks a little in composition,

but you sure got
the likeness right.

You coming? Or you
want to stick around here

and push a kid around some more?

Teddy. This is Marshal Givens.

We're looking for Roz.

Yea high, braces, hit
puberty about six months ago.

You speak English, Teddy?

Good.

You mind if we come inside,
make sure she's not here?

That nod means yes, you do
mind or yes, we may come inside?

Okay, look. I'm
gonna come inside.

All right! I'm here! Christ!

Go ahead and let them in.

Don't mind, I'm gonna
just hang on to that.

Sorry if we're
interrupting something.

I didn't have no
goddamn sex with Teddy.

No, I'm sure you and
Rapes-With-A-Smile here were just talking.

What, did you come here
to stab me in the foot again?

Well, at least I ain't
gonna chop it off.

I don't even know what you mean.

Hey!

Ahhh! God damn you!

He does speak English.

I will cut you assholes!

Right. For now, just
scoot your ass over there.

You're gonna be stupid
enough to step in blood,

least be smart enough
to wash it off after.

So I was there! It
ain't like I chopped him!

You see who did?

Roz, we're trying to help him.

Yeah, well, we can
find him on our own.

How's that?

Teddy here's part Cherokee.

Family came here
on the Trail of Tears.

Is that right? ROZ: Yeah.

We're gonna find who did this,

and when we do, we ain't
gonna arrest him, like you will.

Well, it's gonna be
tough tracking anyone

with Teddy in jail
for statutory rape.

I already told you.

Repeating a lie
don't make it true.

Now, I've already
seen you half-naked,

so it won't be tough
to convince a jury

that we walked in on the two of
you making sweet underage love.

There was two of them.

Could you tell
what they look like?

No, not really.

On account of Josiah made me
hide the second he saw them pull up.

What else?

They was in a panel van.

Painted up ugly as shit.

Anything else?

I don't know. There
was a lot of screaming.

I couldn't make most of it out.

Even called him
by the wrong name.

Remember it?

Yeah, I'll never forget it.

'Cause that was the last thing I
heard before Josiah started screaming.

And I saw that they
had chopped him.

What was it?

"Drew."

"Drew Thompson."

Drew Thompson.

Name mean something to you?

Ain't nobody in Harlan name
doesn't mean something to.

But Drew's dead.

Well, maybe she heard it wrong.

Yeah, and maybe somebody
thinks he's still alive.

Maybe that's why you went
to see Josiah in the first place.

Shelby, I appreciate
your help finding Roz.

I'll see you down the road.

You headed to Boyd Crowder's?

Now, why don't we just
cut the shit, Marshal?

Now, you won't talk
to me or my deputies

'cause you think
I'm in Boyd's pocket.

I think Lynyrd
Skynyrd's overrated.

I know you're in Boyd's pocket.

I used Boyd to get into office,
but my loyalty's to the law.

You understand if I call
bullshit and be on my way.

I'm afraid I won't.

Now, if Drew Thompson is alive and
in Harlan, that is a story for the ages.

But the only thing
I know for certain

is that Josiah Cairn is
a parolee gone missing,

making it my
responsibility to find him.

Now, your Drew Thompson
agenda aside, I brought you to Roz.

If you think you got a
line on what happened

to Josiah, you're
gonna share it with me.

You gonna say "please"?

I'm so sorry, man.
Meeting went long.

Glad you're still
going to meetings.

How's your leg?

Well, Doc says I need
one more surgery.

Pins pinch like hell.

Tramadol helps some,
but I got to tell you,

much as oxy screwed up my
life, it sure knocked out the pain.

You try acupuncture?

That needle bullshit?

You remember Chewy,

that CSAR Helo pilot pulled us
out of Sangin, karaoke badass?

Yeah. Said it helped
him with his back.

Maybe help you with your
menstrual cramps, then.

Nah, those went away
once I got on birth control.

I appreciate you coming.

Well, look, I got your message.

I thought maybe
you slipped up again.

Nah. Nah, man, I'm
good. Two months now.

Okay. So what...

But I need your help.

I still have some debts
from my user days.

Shit, Mark. You know I really
don't have that much cash...

No, no, I don't want it.

It's my debt, and I'll pay it.

I was more hoping you
might come with me.

It'll only take 15
minutes. I promise.

All right.

Shit, brother, I owe
you one. It's okay.

I love a good excuse to
show off the biceps anyway.

Hold on. Hey,
Boyd Crowder's ride.

Hey. Marshal Givens' sidekick.

You here for a check-up?

Yeah, I got a Bagram lung.

Didn't know the doctors
took appointments this late.

Yeah, it's a courtesy
for the after-work crowd.

All right, well, you
look after yourself.

I know those eyes. That
guy's in a world of hurt.

You got a problem?

I'm looking for a dealer.

Man, I'm clean.

I'm not trying to get
involved in nothing like that.

Jesus Christ, man.

Betcha that dick just
got a lot smaller, huh?

I can find you a dealer.

You got a picture or something?

No picture. Just any dealer.

He just has to be from here.

Okay, okay. What are
you looking to score?

Heroin. It's got to be heroin.

Oh, shit.

Hold it.

Come on. God damn it.

You were saying?

You and Johnny get the name?

We did narrow them
down to 13 men.

Soon as Colton gets back from Audrey's,
we're gonna go knocking on doors.

Well, I got another idea,
if you'd like to hear it.

Well, I'm all ears.

Napier's place.

He has them parties
every week, and we can go.

Uh, baby, I don't
mean to sound rude,

but how do you think we're
gonna get into Napier's party?

He'd shoot me before
I got through the door.

Not if we use Arnold
to get us an invite.

Unless his wife wants to hear
about his more peculiar tendencies.

Do you know what
happens up at these parties?

It's a swingers' party,
not a whorehouse.

I know I can handle myself.

Baby, all them Clover Hill
boys are gonna be there.

You can talk to them real
friendly-like, all at once.

Ava, we don't fit in up there.

I'll put on my little red
dress, and we'll fit in just fine.

Uh...

Well, Shelby, I
believe it's customary

to knock before
you walk into a room.

Well, you want me to go back
out and come back in again?

No, I want you to go back
out and then go back out.

We're in the middle
of something here.

Well, it's gonna have to wait,

'cause I need you
to come with me.

Did you not hear
what I just said?

I ain't asking, Boyd.

Excuse me?

Don't worry about
that gun. It ain't loaded.

Well, I didn't figure you'd
shoot me in front of her, anyway.

Now, I need you to turn around,

put your hands behind your back.

Hold on, Shelby.
You arresting him?

That's what it
looks like, isn't it?

On what charge?

He'll find out soon enough.

Son, you are turning a corner
that you can't walk back around.

Well, that's like warning a man it's
gonna rain when he's already wet.

Now, let's go.

The hell are you doing?

Hey.

Maybe I'm looking for you.

Expecting to find
me under the bed?

You got a smart mouth.

What else can you
do with that mouth?

I'm a professional. I do it all.

How about you go get Ellen May

and the three of us
have a good time?

Ellen May? She's gone.

Yeah, I know, but...

I think you know where she is.

How should I know? I
haven't seen her in days!

She has been back
here! You're lying to me!

I ain't lying! Bullshit!

Jesus! Hey!

You want a freebie, you ain't
got to wreck my shit to get it.

Oh!

Damn it! I don't know
where Ellen May is,

and your smacking me
around ain't gonna change that!

Okay, hey.

How about any of
the other girls, huh?

You think maybe they
know where she is?

Not that I know of.

Hey, listen, I'm
not a bad person.

No.

You believe me, don't you?

Okay, good.

Ahhh! Oh, God!

You tell anyone about this,

I will cut out your tongue.

And then we're gonna see
what kind of professional you are.

Ahhh!

You want to tell me
what this is about?

'Cause I ain't laughing.

Well, he says he was playing
checkers with his grandma.

Well, now, that's before I
realized you two were acquainted.

Well, we're just getting
to know one another.

How long were you up there for?

Oh, well, I thought it might take
Colton a little while to find a saw,

so I decided to eat my
way through the tree.

Mmm. Call your deputies.

Have them check Josiah's
foot for teeth marks.

His foot?

That's all we found of him.

So far.

Let me get this straight.

You brought me in here
to ask if I cut up Josiah

when you know that I spent
all night handcuffed to a tree,

freezing my goddamn ass off?

Well, maybe not you,
but one of your guys.

You know, my mama always told me

a man who couldn't keep his
word wasn't much of a man at all.

Now, given our history, Shelby,

I'm wondering what kind
of man that makes you.

The kind whose mama raised him

so's he could look in
the mirror in the morning

and not hate what
he saw looking back.

Well, how did that man feel when
he was a greeter at a big-box store?

Ouch. That's a shitty job.

Before the Academy, I worked
cleaning bathrooms in dive bars.

I used to work for a
crime-scene cleanup crew.

Think you got me beat.

Well, as much as I'd like to participate
in writing your occupational resumes,

I've got somewhere I got to be.

Now, you want to
take these handcuffs off

or do you want me to pick
them, like I did the last set?

Sit your ass down.
We ain't done yet.

Well, I'm done with you, Shelby.

Now, you don't want
to talk about Josiah,

maybe there's some other
case you don't want to talk about.

Maybe a missing-persons case.

Whore worked for you.

Sweet girl.

Got wrapped up in that
church you had me investigate.

Ellen May. Yeah.

I haven't seen her lately.

You do something
to Ellen May, Boyd?

I liked Ellen May.

All right, just so you're clear in your
head, Raylan, I did not kill Josiah Cairn.

You're saying he's dead?

Boyd, if you know
something we don't, say it.

You said the man
got his foot cut off?

So if he hasn't already met
his maker, he's well on his way.

Joining all his other
asshole friends.

That's what assholes do, Raylan.

They get old and die
from being assholes.

But while they're alive,
they got the right to be alive.

Unless somebody says they don't.

What are the charges?
Well, would you look at that.

My lawyer, right on cue.

You're Arlo's lawyer.

Somebody had to provide
your daddy with representation.

Because if he's not under
arrest, we're leaving right now.

Get those handcuffs off of him.

Why are you stalling the deal?

Excuse me?

AUSA says they've reached
out to you on Arlo's deal,

but they haven't heard back.

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

You boys have a nice day.

Teri.

No. Hey, hey.

What the hell
happened? It's nothing.

Who did this to you?

I can still work.

I don't care about that.

What I care about is
that eye swelling shut.

It was a customer.

Which customer?

Can't say.

No, you can, and you will.

It ain't that big a deal.

Yes, it is.

I got to make sure that this asshole
knows that he is not welcome here.

Teri.

Um...

It was Max.

My Tuesday-night regular.

Could I get another blanket?

Listen, I know your
friends are telling you

that you're gonna get
paid off for this deal,

but I am not who
they think I am.

Shut up, old man.

Can't you see I got a pair
of scissors in my hand?

Well, it's official.

That shit ain't coming out.

Ruined my goddamn van.

What the hell are you doing?

What's it look like?

Looks like you're getting toenails
all over my goddamn garage floor.

Now, cut it out.

You need to calm down, bro.

You cut a man's foot off, ruin my
van, You want me to calm down?

The tether would've
brought the cops.

Hey! Y'all need
me alive, don't you?

Get me some goddamn water.

You're a criminal. How do you
get bloodstains out of upholstery?

Oh, shit.

He don't look so good.

'Course I don't look so good.

I'm dying here, asshole.

I thought you said the belt
was gonna stop the bleeding!

Ow!

Just get me to a hospital!

Ahhh! Ow! Oh! Oh, shit.

It's bleeding bad.

Look, he don't live,
we don't get paid.

Oh!

You best hope that don't happen.

Well, I'm not the one who
took an ax to the man's leg.

And if I'd have known you'd
turned into a bona fide psychopath

with all that time in the joint,

I wouldn't have
asked you to help out.

Well, if I had known you'd
turned into a bona fide pussy,

I wouldn't have said yes.

You two want to be any louder?

I don't think the whole
neighborhood heard you. How is he?

Not good. How far
away are your guys?

Half-hour at least.

We got to stop the bleeding.
He ain't gonna make it.

I can get some bandages.

Blowtorch.
Blowtorch will stop it.

Oh.

We're not using a blowtorch.

Why not? Because I wanted
to retire on a beach somewhere

and not take an open
flame to a man's leg.

Look, maybe it's time we start thinking
about cutting bait here, you know?

I don't get paid, I'm gonna kill
you both and take my cut out of you.

You understand me?

Yeah. Good.

Now go get the goddamn torch.

April, honey? You home?

Is dinner...

Oh, hey, Arnold. This
here's Ava Crowder.

Oh, honey, you didn't
say we had company.

Mr. Judge/Executive. It
is a pleasure to meet you.

Likewise.

Well, Ava and I went
to high school together.

Well, not exactly together.

I mean, April's a
few years older.

You sure don't look it.

You don't know this,

but you're one of the girls inspired
me to become a cheerleader.

Oh! Ain't that nice?

Ava's up here putting
together a memory book

for the high school cheer squad.

We've been reliving
the good old days.

Yeah.

Remember... Oh, yeah!

Go Wildcats!

Go, indeed.

I'm definitely
gonna use this one.

Aw... Little teddy bear
in the Wildcat jersey.

Isn't that cute?

That's not you, is it, Arnold?

No, it is not.

You know, I would love to look through
these lovely pictures of my wife, as well.

Uh, April, honey, do me a favor.

Go grab my reading
glasses from upstairs.

Oh, yeah, sure.
I'll be right back.

Thanks, darling.

The hell are you doing here?

Now, Arnold, be nice.

No reason to let them
bear claws come out.

Tell me what you want.

I want you to get me
and Boyd an invite

to Napier's party
tomorrow night.

Unless you want me to tell your
wife about your fondness for wildlife.

Hell, girl.

All you want is an
invitation to the party?

You could've just asked.

Don't have to
threaten me for that.

Shit.

Well, what about Boyd?

Can't imagine
that's gonna be easy.

Eh, women are
probably gonna like him.

Guys will be giving up their
left nuts just to get a shot at you.

I meant Napier.

Oh, I'll handle Napier.

You just consider
yourself invited, okay?

Both of you.

Okay. All right.

What the hell you
think that was about?

I got a vague notion.

You see the license plate?

It was a rental.

I bet if you check
the rental agreement,

you'll get a
Detroit credit card.

He's gonna struggle. You
two need to hold him down.

I'm actually feeling a
whole lot better now.

I can't be part of this.

Hey, hey, hey! You're
gonna do it, or you're next.

Now grab his arms. No!

You grab his legs. No! No!

Just hold his damn leg.

I swear I am not Drew Thompson.

That's not what
Arlo Givens says.

Well, Arlo Givens
is a lying sack of shit!

You two done yet?

Ahhh!

Back off! Get away
from him right now!

Back away!

You turn that off right now.

Stop it!

Are you kidding me?

Jesus!

Ahhh!

What the hell was that?

You picked a couple
winners here, darling.

Which one's your client?

The dumb one. That
don't narrow it down.

Hell of a day, huh, Josiah?

Call an ambulance.

Says the man
who tried to kill me.

Well, I can explain that.

I'm surprised this brush
with death has not given you

a greater appreciation
for living in the moment.

Well, I ain't Drew, if that's
what you're wondering about.

I figured as much.

Arlo would never tell Sonya who
Drew was without his deal being in place.

Still, you tried to
send me to my death,

and I'd like you to tell me why.

I figured I'd get rid of you

and find Drew myself and
get out of that damn tether.

Well, you got out of the tether.

How were you gonna find him?

This fella I used to know.

Former lawman from Harlan.

If Drew was hiding
here, he'd know.

What lawman?

You ought to know.

He's in jail for trying
to have you killed.

Hunter and me were
deputies together.

I never did care for him much.

Man tried to have me killed.

How do you think
I feel about him?

Well, let me know if I can help.

Thanks. I appreciate that.

When was the last time
you shot somebody?

Well, it's been
a while, actually.

You? Oh, about 20 years.

I was on my way to meet my
girlfriend at the Dairy Queen.

I was gonna propose to her.

Kid in a truck cut me off at the
light, so I followed him instead.

I got him cornered
in a parking lot,

yelled at him to get
the hell out of his truck.

Unbeknownst to me, he's
robbed a liquor store in Lynch.

He ain't gonna do nothing I say.

So, the son of a bitch hit
the gas, come flying at me.

Truck hits me in the legs.

I go flying in the air.

Got one shot off. Hit
him square in the chest.

Maybe I could use your help.

Well, wasn't always a
greeter in a big-box store.

That thing on Ellen May,

you really got something
on her missing?

I can't remember.

Having fun with me now.

Well, spent most of my years
as a lawman chasing your daddy.

How do I know his tendencies
ain't been passed down?

Fair enough.

That notwithstanding,
you got something on Boyd,

my advice, tell someone quick.

After today, he's coming
after you sooner than later.

Appreciate the warning, Raylan.

You ever marry that girl?

No.

And I put flowers on that
kid's grave every week.

Got to be shitting me.

You got balls of steel,
showing up like this.

I'm just here to
resolve our issue.

Who's he? I'm just a friend.

You want to let us in,

or you want to discuss drug
deals out here on your porch?

Come on, come
on. Get out. Get out!

Hey, hey! Hey, hey!

Oh, yeah. Where you going?

You know the drill. Hey!

Dude. Everybody
strips comes in here.

Only way I can be sure
you ain't wearing a wire.

Oh, and that I'm
the only one packing.

Sorry, man. I
should've warned you.

You take them off, or we're gonna
have a major problem on our hands.

Look, we're not here to score.

We're just here to
work out Mark's debt.

Debt? That what he told you?

Well, last time I saw this
piece of shit, he ripped me off.

Eight hundred bucks.

And a bottle of oxys.

What the hell, man?

Hey, hey, all right.
Everybody just calm down.

Okay, last time I
was here, I was high

and I took some
things that weren't mine,

but that's why I'm here
now. To make things right.

Oh, you want to
make things right?

Well, then you gonna give
me double what you stole.

Hey, man. Mark.

Fine.

Thing is, I don't
have it right now.

Do not say that to me.

I can get part of it
to you by next week.

I hate it when people
say that, all right?

Good thing I never
took my pants off, huh?

Now, Mark's trying to make things
right with you. You need to let him.

It's just gonna take you a little longer
to settle up than you might've hoped.

Well, patience might be
a virtue, but waiting sucks.

Well, I agree with that.

But getting your
money and living

is better than getting shot,

don't you think?

Now, what do you
say we lower our guns

at the same time
as a show of faith?

How about a show of good faith,

Mark here gives
me a down payment?

Everything he's
got on him right now.

No chance. Mark.

You heard the man.

I got to pay my rent...
Hand it over to him.

I will shoot you myself.

Hey, Robbie, get in here.
You got to see this, man.

You Max?

Yeah.

Turn that shit off.

The hell are you?

Hey, man! Get up.

Teri, the girl you
see on Tuesdays?

How's that any of your business?

Well, as a matter of fact,
Teri is literally my business.

She works for me.

So? I pay her.

Even bring her flowers from the
store when I got a mind to remember.

You must've had a screw loose,

thinking you could toss her
around and not hear about it.

Who you think you are, come in
here, interrogate me like I'm in Gitmo?

Get the hell out
of here. No, son.

Now, see, this is where we tell you
what to do, not the other way around.

Get on your knees.

What, he didn't
finish sucking you off?

Ahhh!

I didn't do nothing!

Now, here's how it is.

You go and hit one
of the girls, you hit us.

And we, we are
gonna hit you back

with a vengeance.

I didn't do it, man. Ahhh!

No, please! I didn't hit nobody!

Please...

No!

No more, please.

All right, all right, all
right! Lesson learned!

Don't kill him, Colt! Jesus!

That's for hitting
a girl. God damn.

Hey, check his pulse.
Check it yourself.

I'm glad you're still here.

Colton and Johnny
had to run an errand.

Well, I'm assuming
you're in that dress

'cause you want me to
go with you up to Arnold's.

Already went.

And we are invited to
Napier's house tomorrow night.

Arnold even seemed
happy to have us.

Okay, baby.

We'll try it your way.

I'm struggling here, Boyd.

You asked me
earlier if I loved you.

You know the
answer to that's yes.

Now, I didn't lose
any sleep over Devil.

Certainly not Delroy.

But Ellen May
being in the ground,

it's tearing me apart.

Ava, she could've destroyed us.

I know.

Doesn't keep me
from seeing her face

every time I close my eyes.

I have and I will do anything
for you, Boyd Crowder.

But if we're gonna
continue down this road,

I got to know
where we're headed.

You meet me in that
truck in two minutes.

Boyd, I... Baby.

Please.

Okay.

My mama,

she used to bring me up
here when I was a little boy.

And I would look
out at these lights,

pretend that they were stars.

I'd step in my spaceship

and just float
through the universe.

It wasn't long before
somebody run us off.

We weren't really
welcome up here.

That your spaceship?

It's awful small.

It's for you.

Answer to your
question from earlier.

That's a lot of money.

I've been stashing away
for the last few months.

I hated to hide it
from you. I've just, uh,

been waiting for
the time to be right.

Right for what?

It's a down payment
on a house, Ava.

Anywhere you want it.

Maybe it'll even be a
place with a view like this.

Boyd...

This is why we're doing
the things we're doing.

It's for the future.

Three generations' time,

we'll be an old family name.

Won't nobody think twice
about their kid and a Crowder kid

playing together after school.

Kids? What are you saying?

Look underneath.

I know this ain't exactly
how most people do it...

professing their love
over a box of cash,

but the way I see it, Ava
Crowder, you and me,

well, we ain't like most people.

No, we ain't.

Ava...

The love of my life,

the apple of my eye...

will you marry me?

God, yes.

Oh, baby, it's the other hand.