All language subtitles for Will Trent s03e16 Push, Jump, Fall.eng

Previously on "Will Trent"...
I'm so sorry.

[ Flatline ]
Mom? Mom, please!

Seth: Can we talk about
your scan?

Unfortunately,
this dark area is a tumor.

Oh, my God, I am so sorry,
Michael.

Don't do that.
Don't call me Michael.

You think I'm gonna die.

Faith: What happened?!

I shot him.

You killed my brother,
you asshole!

To Deedee.

?

? Bury me in Georgia ?

Announcer: Good afternoon, folks.

Welcome to the Jack Bose
Invitational Rodeo,

celebrating the history
of Black cowboys and cowgirls

who built this great country.

? When it's my day,
put me in that clay ?

We've got enough
bull riding, calf roping,

and barrel racing
to keep your skin tingling

till it's time for Christmas.

? Bury me in Georgia ?

And leading
off our grand entry

is rodeo legend
Bernadette Flurry.

Y'all are truly
in the presence of greatness.

Oh, damn it to hell.

Hey, something wrong
with my boot.

It ain't working.

The boot right.
Your foot wrong.

Give me that flask.
It's a family show.

[ Scoffs ] You know
I can ride anything.

Backwards and blindfolded.

[ Horse whinnies ]

Especially
old Pancake.

Hey, Rooster.

Hey, take it easy
with her, Rooster.

Mind your business.

Pancake ain't even your horse,
you old washed-up ass.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, see, it ain't her fault
you so damn ugly.

Get rough with
that horse again,

I swear 'fore God,
I'll put you in the ground.

What the hell's going on?

Why ain't she out there?

Get on the horse, Bernie.
Come on.

Grab the flag.
Do a lap around the ring.

Smile like you're having
a good day.

And come on back.

Every day is a good day
when you Bernadette Flurry.

Lord.

Announcer: Cowboys
and cowgirls...

[Groans]

[ Announcer continues
indistinctly ]

Get that drunk away
from my horse.

Find another rider.
She's done.

[ Horse neighing ]

Bernadette:
Hey, what's wrong, girl?

[ Banging ]

Hey, hey, hey!

You leave her alone.

[ Cocks gun ] No, no!

I said leave her alone!
Get away from her!

[ Gunshot ]

[ Clock ticking ]

[ Tings ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Chimes jingle ]

Dr. Roach: Be still,
focus on your breath.

[ Ticking loudly ]

[ Gong rings ]
Jesus!

[ Sighs ]

Obviously, this breathing
crap is not working for you.

Just lie back down and tell me

where the pain is coming from.

[ Sighs ]

I still can't...

...get over the fact
that I shot and killed a kid.

Where is the pain,
like, in you?

I mean, emotions settle.

They find physical purchase
and take hold.

So where in you
do you feel the pain?

Well...

in my stomach mostly.

What does it feel like?

Like a bag of snakes.

Boiling hot snakes
that are just slithering

and twisting up all my anger
and sadness and fear.

It's twisting up so tightly,
I- I could

barely get a single
breath in and I-

Here?

I did not consent
to being touched.

Yes, you did.
Read the paperwork.

How about you read-
Shh...

I'm putting my hands
on your head.

It's boiling. Feel it.

What does it make
you want to do?

I want to run.

?

Away.

Anywhere. So I-

I'm not stuck in my-

my feelings and my memories,
you know?

How's that tummy?
Wait.

Can you not say tummy?
You know, that's infantilizing.

And it's...

It's- It's better.

It's actually much better.
[ Chuckles ]

It'll come back.
It just wants your attention.

That pain, it wants you
to see it, to feel it.

To see it as part of you.

Maybe reach out and give it
a hug and say, "I see you."

Then, eventually,
it'll show up less often.

So you want me
to hug my feelings?

[ Scoffs ] You think
that's going to fix me?

You're not broken.
You're in pain.

I think the real question is,

do you want to be here?

Like in therapy? No.

Like on Earth.

Do you want
to be alive, Will?

To be truly alive
means we hold some

excitement for the future.

We take pleasure every day.

Go outside.
Appreciate the world.

?

I think that's what
you have to decide, Will.

[ Sighs ]

In the meantime...

Take three of these
twice daily.

For optimism.

Can't wait.

[ Horse neighs ]

[ Horse nickers ]

Faith: Security footage
outside showed

Bernadette Fleury riding
off on a stolen horse.

[ Sighs ]

Can't track footsteps
with all this hay.

[ Horse neighing, banging ]

[ Loud bang ]

Jesus. Dear God.
[ Chuckles ] Not a fan of horses?

I prefer my animals
Betty-sized.

All right,
so there was a gunshot,

but I don't think it hit
Pitchfork Mouth.

Here. Single shot.

You think it was warning?

Clearly the warning
didn't work.

There had to be a struggle.

All right, so, uh,
she lost her gun

and picked up
a pitchfork. Why?

Does that really matter?
That crazy woman killed him.

And you are...

Drummond Montcrief,
stock contractor,

owner of
the stolen horse.

Rooster McClatchey
is my employee.

Was.

And I'm gonna have to ask you
to remove yourself

from the active crime scene.

Oh, now I get eye contact.

?

Something on your mind, Ace?

Well, I've been knowing
Bernie, like, 20 years now.

Best barrel racer
you ever seen.

But lately, that drinking
been getting out of control.

Now, she can be
a prickly one.

But I ain't never knew
her to be no murdering type.

We'll be
the judge of that.

?

Those some fancy boots.

It's not adding up.

?

What, is that blood?

Hey, grab a sample
of this for the lab.

How did the blood get
that far?

There's no trail.

Maybe it's
Miss Bernadette's.

She could be injured.

All we know for sure
is that she took that horse.

Drummond: And I'm going to tell
you one thing for sure.

[ Crowd murmuring ]
She murdered my man.

Yes. She did.

Bernadette Fleury is a no good,
gutless killer.

And I want my horse back
in one piece.

Man: Yeah.

And that's why
I'm offering $10,000 to anybody.

That's right, $10,000 to anybody
who can bring Pancake home.

[ Clamoring ]

They really are
the worst.

Who?

People.

?

[ Door opens ]

You look terrible.

Thanks.
How's your tumor?

So good.
Did Dr. Seth tell you that?

'Cause that's
a HIPAA violation.

No, it was Mitchell
because you told her.

Why didn't you tell me?

Well, because I thought you
would make a big deal out of it.

It is a big deal.

What's in the box?

My mother.

Your mom's still alive?

Pretty sure she didn't
survive the cremation.

But was she
recently alive?

Doesn't matter.
Who cares? She's dead.

You're not.
What's up with your brain?

I need surgery.

You schedule it?

No.
Ormewood, why?

Why didn't you
schedule it?

Well, because there's
a bunch of stuff to do.

There's forms.

There's wills, there's trusts,
there's paperwork.

Okay. So you can do that.
Because I'm scared, Angie!

Okay?

I'm scared.

It's- It's in my brain.

I could die.
That's not gonna happen.

That's not what
the specialist said.

Oh, what kind
of specialist?

Doesn't matter.

Fine.
What's in the box?

Nothing.
All business.

Okay.
Suit yourself.

Ugh, his face!
That's not his face.

It's an innie.
Oh, my God. It is his face.

Oh, God!
Pete! Not-

Pete, how about
a little warning next time?

That's so not cool.
It's burned in my eyes forever. God.

No small talk,
no warning.

This is James Webster.

He sustained fatal injuries
after falling

from the roof of his building.

These items were found
in his pockets.

Autopsy seems normal,
but you're the detectives.

It's either push, fall, or jump.

?

We need to find this woman
before this mob does.

She's a fugitive
on a horse.

It shouldn't be this hard.

We don't know
the full story.

We have footage
of her riding away

on a stolen horse,

and her prints are
all over the pitchfork.

Yeah,
but why steal a horse

that is too old to compete
or breed?

And why put up a $10,000 reward?
[ Scoffs ]

Well, maybe she took
the horse to get away.

What do we know about
the victim?

Rooster. He has a record.
Minor drug stuff.

And for a ranch hand,

he was wearing
very expensive gator boots.

I'll call
the fashion police.

I'm already here.

[ Grunting ]

And, Will, what the hell
are you doing anyway?

I'm trying to recreate
the crime scene.

Oh, no. It doesn't
make sense, no.

Wait, please don't move
Rooster's body.

He was stabbed to death
with a pitchfork.

Miss Bernadette
had a gun.

She fired it.
But she left it behind.

What I really can't
figure out is

how did blood get on the post
all the way over here?

Well, we don't even know
if that's from our case.

Well, either she's guilty
or she has information

that proves otherwise.

Bernadette has answers.

It's our job to find her
before Drummond's people do.

I do have somebody
coming in

who can provide
a different perspective.

What kind of perspective?

The female kind.
Mm.

You know my Uncle Tom?

He took us to see Bill Pickett
when I was a kid,

and it was the best time.

You grow up with these
images of John Wayne

and Clint Eastwood
in your head.

So seeing a Black rodeo,
that was special.

And then,
there was this woman

barrel racer
I will never forget.

Her name was Ruby Steele.

Cherry red from boots
to kerchief.

Braids down her back.
She took those corners so fast.

Yeah, I remember
Ruby Steel.

I heard she married a doctor.
Happy ending, I guess.

So you and Bernadette
rode together?

We started together
in the Black rodeo.

Worked our way up
to the pro circuit.

If she put a fork
in that guy's head,

I'd bet money
he had it coming.

Hell, I'm shocked she
didn't rope him.

Bernie was tactical
with that thing.

It sounds like you two
were close.

We were competitors, but we
looked out for each other, too.

Bernie was fearless.
The best.

Mm.

Yeah, I noticed her scores
from about seven years ago.

She went from being on top
to dead last almost overnight.

The circuit
wanted her gone.

Why?

Something happened.

It was in Hattiesburg.

We were out. This bull rider
was chatting her up.

Next thing I know,
they're gone.

She looked rough
the next morning.

Couldn't ride a horse for
a few weeks after what he did.

Yeah.

Okay.

I was the one
who told her to report it.

What a dumbass I was.

They didn't believe her.
The cops? No.

And the circuit made her
out to be a troublemaker.

Bernie tried to hang in.

That girl's got grit.

?

Man: Pardon me, ma'am,
[ Cocks gun ]

I'm gonna need that horse.

Whoa.

You sure you
want to do that?

That reward's too much.

Afraid I ain't got no choice.

?

Ormewood: We're so sorry
for your loss, Danielle.

Doesn't feel real.

I'm sure.
Do you have any reason

to believe that he
might have taken his own life?

No. He was doing
so much better.

What do you mean by that?
Nothing.

My- My husband was
depressed during COVID,

but wasn't everyone?

Did you notice any unusual
behavior, issues with finances,

or did he leave a note?

Is there anyone who
would want to hurt him?

Never.
He was the sweetest guy.

Our daughter, Kinsey,
was the light of his life.

What do I even tell her?

He never got to say
good-bye.

?

[ Indistinct conversations ]

So, doesn't seem like push.

Could be fall.
Could be jump.

Could be. Tim: Hey. It's your
friendly neighborhood insurance agent.

You guys are on
the Webster case, right?

Not now, Tim.
The family are my clients.

No, don't.
Ahh.

Believe me, I don't
want to be here either.

It wrecks me to know
when a client is hurting.

Anyway, you guys rent or own?
Because I got some new rates

that will blow your wigs off.

Look, you're busy, we're busy.
Spit it out.

I promised to help
the Websters heal.

And that starts
with giving them closure.

Been doing my own
little investigation.

And I think you
might want to see this.

It's a statement
from a neighbor who heard

James have a massive breakdown
four days before he died.

And in the spirit
of transparency,

I brought his
medical records.

He was on antidepressants?

It's devastating.
You two been good otherwise?

Good-bye, Tim.

You can keep those.

So, feels like jump, right?

[ Sighs ]

And then she lassoed me,
and she took my gun.

Oh, she's going to Lone Oak.

I swear. She told me.

C-Can y'all hurry up here?

She is not going to Lone Oak.

I-I tried to get
some sense into her,

but you know how
women are right there.

Ow! Ow!

There's no way she told that
ding-dong where she was going.

But there's a posse
of dummies headed down

to Lone Oak right now.

...get there before I do.

Okay, so shirtless Murph
said he saw her here.

Lone Oak is down here.

And Bernadette files her
taxes from an address...

here.

In the opposite
direction.

I'll drive.

Hey.
Talked to Webster's widow.

How'd that go?

I think it's great
that you

and your mom
have become inseparable,

but I don't love the idea
of eating lunch

while staring at the words
"human remains."

Better?
Not really.

Preview of
coming attractions

if you don't schedule
that surgery.

That's just mean.

Anyway, James
and his daughter

became obsessed with a bird's
nest outside of their apartment.

Now, four days before he died,
the eggs hatched.

James was so moved
that he sobbed.

Those were tears of joy.
Point for fall.

But Danielle also told me
that James was off his meds.

Point for jump.
We're tied again.

The roof doesn't
have cameras,

but I reached out
to the neighbors.

We'll see if any of them have
angles that are helpful to us.

Well, hello,
my lovelies.

Look who it is.
Josiah and Bon Bon.

Good afternoon,
Detectives.

Well, well. Small world.

Mnh-mnh. My world is vast
and filled with glitter.

Besides, I hear you need
help settling your affairs

so that you can schedule
this surgery.

Not a small world.

Vast and filled
with glitter.

Look, I appreciate
the concern,

but I've got it covered.
Okay, thanks.

- He does not.
- That's not true.

So I trust
you've updated your

Military Survivor Benefit Plan.
How about your VGLI?

Surely you firmed up your
burial plans with the VA.

You guys are real downers.
Michael Ormewood,

this is about you
making some decisions

so that your children and your
loved ones don't have to.

The last thing you want

is someone else picking out
your final looks.

Well, I want
a military funeral,

so I guess I'll wear
my dress blues.

Hmm.

How many bicep curls has it
been since you tried those on?

I wish I could help you,

but I haven't seen
Bernie since she broke my heart.

That's been six years.

Okay, I see.
What about Pancake?

No, sir.
I've never seen Pancake.

What do you think,
Mitchell?

You know, I just have
this strange feeling

that there was a horse
in this house.

[ Flies buzzing ]

Tifton: God, I hope
that's mud.

I don't know what to say.

Okay, Mr. Callaway,
I know you haven't seen

or spoken
to Miss Bernadette,

but I'd like to give
you my number

because I think
she could use some help.

I'd like to hear her side
of the story

before she gets shot
off that horse.

?

We need to figure out where
she could be going from here.

?

[ Cell phone rings ]

Will: Trent.
Bernadette: Leave Callaway alone.

His place is nasty anyways.

Bernadette Flurry, is that you?

Indeed. And old Pancake.

Look at you
with your good manners.

Say hello to the humans
on the phone.

You're on speaker with my
partner, Faith Mitchell.

We want to help.

How about you come to the GBI?
We can keep you safe.

What, you think I squat
with my spurs on?

I ain't interested
in the back of no squad car.

I ain't interested in your
handcuffs or your strip search.

And I certainly ain't interested
in your idea of justice.

Look, I get it.

I don't know
how you trust anyone

after what happened
in Hattiesburg.

I forgot who I was
for a long time,

and now I'm starting
to remember again.

You made quick work of that
guy on the side of the road.

You aren't injured,
are you?

No. I'm fine.
All things considered.

Then that blood on the post
back at the stable,

that isn't yours.

There's another variable
at that crime scene.

[ Scoffs ] Variable?

More like asshole.

Here's what
I think happened.

You heard Pancake in distress.

[ Neighing ]

Which is
why you went to the stall.

Come on now, Pancake.
Come on now.

Found Rooster there.

Hey, I said leave her alone!
Get your hands off of her!

I don't like
when people hurt horses.

What you doing here,
Bernie?

Get off of her!

You could have handled
Rooster on your own.

That second guy must
have come in hot on your heels.

Get off! Oh!
[ Grunting ]

[ Gunshot, horse neighs ]

Gunshot startled Pancake.

You used that opportunity
to break loose. How?

I stomped on his toes.

Then, you know, I cracked him
in his nose.

[ Groaning ]

Faith: That explains
the blood on the post.

Then things took a turn.

He went for his gun.
You had no choice.

[ Grunts ]

[ Pitchfork plunges ]

That's a ripping good yarn.

I still ain't coming in, though.
See, this might end badly.

What it's not going to do
is end with me in jail.

We're looking for a bad
man with a broken nose.

I think I heard water.
Did you get that?

No.

[ Gunshot ]

?

[ Sighs ] This can't be
about a 17-year-old horse.

No. Oh. Hey, Amanda,
watch where you're stepping.

There's manure everywhere.

We got the blood samples
back from the lab.

DNA from the barn post
does not belong to Rooster.

It's another man's.
That must be Broken Nose.

Mm. You know, I found this
place called Goodwill Ranch

that Bernadette used to work
at when she was a teenager.

They have a stream nearby.
It's not too far from here.

Great. Let's go.
Here.

Here, take this.

?

No, here, I can't breathe.
Help me out.

Ahh.

Oh! [ Breathing heavily ]

Those buttons deserve
a medal of honor.

Child, I kick my face
every Saturday night

in a corset and stilettos.
Where's my commendation?

Hey, this is weird.

Webster put a bird feeder
on his credit card

on the morning he died.
Wait a minute.

Didn't he have a screw
on him when he fell?

You think he was trying
to hang it up there?

Fell.
There was no bird feeder at the scene, so jumped.

Doesn't mean there
wasn't one there. Fell.

Seam ripper.

Advanced Directive?

Yeah. Resuscitate me.
Uh, unless I'm brain dead.

Then pull the plug.
After a week.

Give it a second.

[ Snaps fingers ]
Pants, too.

[ Laughs ]
Very nice.

Here. Phew.

See what I did here?

You're gonna do the same thing
on the other side, okay?

Okay.

I don't mean to pry,

but what's the deal with
the human remains?

It's my mother.

I don't know,
I can't put it down.

I'm sorry.

Were you two close?
No.

Now I understand
why you're so involved

with your
partner's affairs.

It's transparence.

She means transference.

Stop nit poking.

Honey, it's nitpicking.

No one in the world
says nit poking.

Bitch, I will poke you
with these pins.

I wish a Bon Bon would.

Now, Michael, how do you plan
to divide your 401(k)?

Uh, 50/50,
Max and Cooper.

I suggest limiting access
to the funds until they're 25.

Unless they're in college.
Noted.

And neither one of them are
allowed to buy a motorcycle.

Lame.
You could have a service.

I don't think so.

Why not?
It might be lethargic.

That would be
cathartic.

Can I live, please?

Well, Michael, we
got a lot done today.

And I am happy to announce
that your affairs are in order.

Now, how many of us
can say that?

I know this is an uncertain
time, and it is harrowing,

but I choose to believe
that this is not your time

and all of this
is all for naught.

Thank you.

Okay, Ormewood, we got
a bird feeder to go find.

You know you didn't have
to take your pants off, right?

Whoa! [ Chuckles ]
There it is.

[ Owl hooting ]

Get out of here, bear!

[ Hooting continues ]

You have to yell at the bear.

Be assertive.

[ Chuckles ] Okay.

Ugh.
What are you doing?

Seeing a new therapist.

And, uh, these are
my optimism drops.

Oh. Are they working?

No.
They don't. They won't.

And they taste
terrible.

[ Hooting continues ]

Marco's brother came
to my house with a gun.

He wanted to kill me.

And for a second,
I wish he did.

Hey.

You know the incredible
thing about God?

Come on, Faith.
Please.

God doesn't judge us by the
worst things that we've done.

We're human.

We're always going
to make mistakes.

But the goal is
not to be perfect.

The goal is to be good.

We help people, Will.

We're going to help
Bernadette.

We're going to keep
stacking on those good deeds

because that is the only thing
that is in our control.

[ Horse neighing ]

?

Miss Bernadette.

Come on out.
It's the GBI.

We want to help.

Will Trent.
Faith Mitchell.

I saw y'all camping
out there all night.

Nice little fire.
Put your guns down.

Come inside.
Get some breakfast.

I'm very sorry
about Callaway,

but we need to go.

What do you see
when you look at her?

Large nostrils
and a gummy smile?

I'll tell you more
once we're safe. Let's go.

I see a partner,
an athlete, a friend.

More heart and grit
and smarts than you or me.

Come closer.
No, I'm-

I'm fine right here.

She ain't gonna hurt you.

Horses respond to who you are,
not who you think you are.

Just be yourself.

Come on.

Come on, feel that.

?

[ Horse nickers ]

Her heartbeat.
Mm-hmm.

Her heart beats fast.
She been pawing the ground.

She's poorly.
I'm worried it's colic.

What does that mean?
Something's wrong with her stomach.

Maybe backed up.

?

Agent, why are you over here
molesting the manure?

I think I know what
Broken Nose is after.

What's that?

Packet of drugs.
Probably cocaine.

They put that mess
in Pancake?

That rat bastard-
[ Gunshot ]

Ah! Ohh! Ohh!
Come on.

[ Horse neighs ]

We need to find
better cover.

You see where
those shots came from?

Over there
at the tree line.

What's the plan?

Work in progress.

[ Gunshots ]

Oh!

Oof.

[ Gunshot ricochets ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Horse neighs ]

[ Gunshots continue ]

GBI.
Drop your weapon!

?

Faith!
I'm good.

[ Horse neighs ]

Hey.
Can you walk?

Uh, I need help.
Come on.

Broken Nose is down.

I got no bars up here.

Somebody needs to get Pancake
to a vet and call for help.

You go.
I'll keep her safe.

Well, it's just
a very large animal.

You got this, Will.
I believe in you.

Go with Pancake.

Tim. Buddy,
can you see the screen?

Yeah.
That's good. Good.

Because I don't want
you to miss this.

Okay, so that's you.

And that is the bird feeder
James was trying to hang

when he slipped and fell.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Yeah, I called your office.
Talked to a chatty receptionist.

Apparently,
if James' claim's denied,

you get a nice
little bonus.

Oh, guys, I can explain.
No, I think we got it.

You stole the bird feeder
to make it look like

James' death
was a suicide.

On your feet, big guy.

What?
Let's go.

You're under arrest for
tampering with evidence

and interfering with
an active police investigation.

You got him?

[ Sighs ]

Not a bad day.
Yeah.

Hey.

I'm sorry about your mom.

You want to talk
about it?

Nah.

I'm gonna hit
a meeting.

You?

I'm gonna go talk to
my kids about my surgery.

Good.

Good luck.

Thanks.

?

Just like walking Betty.

A huge, incredibly strong Betty.

Good horse. Good horsey.

Come on, girl.

You gotta keep going, okay?

Come on.
I know you're tired, okay.

Just...

Uh, giddyup?

Okay.

See the problem,

look at it,

give it a hug.

?

Hey, girl,

I know you're not feeling well.

All right?
But we need to keep going.

Yeah. Okay?

I want you to see
Miss Bernadette again.

Okay? So, uh,
what do you say, huh, girl?

Can we do that?

You think you can find
the strength, huh?

That a yes?

You know,
you want some optimism?

I know I can use some.

I don't know about you,
but I'm just gonna... mm!

Mm. There you go.
There you go.

Just try a little bit.
Yep. Tastes terrible.

Supposedly works.

[ Chuckles ] Yeah.
Look at us.

Just a couple of optimists, huh?

What do you say
we get to hoofing?

Come on.

Llamada de Amanda.
Llamada de Amanda.

Amanda.
I'm with Pancake.

Broken Nose is dead.

Miss Bernadette,
she got a superficial wound.

She's back at the ranch
with Faith.

They need a medevac,
but this horse-

this horse is sick.
We need a vet ASAP.

[ Pancake groans ]

No, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

Hey, no, no.

Don't give up now.
Hey, you can't give up now.

Come on, girl.

You're okay. You're okay.

Please, please be okay.

You listen to me, Pancake.

You and me,
we're gonna make a deal.

All right?
If you live, I live.

All right?
We're gonna be all right.

And we're gonna get through this

because we're choosing
to be alive, okay?

We're choosing to be alive.
You hear me?

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[ TV playing sports ]
Cooper: Why do you even watch sports?

It's not like
you can play them.

Max: [ Scoffs ]
I can beat you.

Dad said to take it
easy on you.

No, he didn't.

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Hey, guys,
can we have a chat for a second?

The doctor said
that the recovery isn't too bad,

so I should be back to myself
pretty quick.

So you'll be okay?

Of course, Max.
I'm a cop,

so there's a chance something
could happen to me every day.

But that's no way to think.

What about you, Coop?
Do you have any questions?

One- how good
are these surgeons?

Two- do you have any
data on the procedure,

and if so,
would you mind telling us?

Three- does it hurt
like my appendix did?

And if so, can it burst?

You really wrote
all that down?

Guys, you're old enough
now to know the truth.

I'm not hiding
anything from you.

Trust me. Okay.

You remember when I had to have
my knee scoped a few years ago?

Told you not
to play flag football.

Well, it's kind of
like that.

It feels different.

This is your head.

I know,
I know, it is different.

It's...

It's scary, but I think
it's going to be okay.

Okay? No matter what happens,
we'll face it together.

Hey, you.

You okay, Max?

Who's picking you up from
the hospital after the surgery?

I don't know.
I'll- I'll find somebody.

It's...
No way. I'm doing it.

I'll pick you up.
I got you, Dad.

Well, since you just
got your license,

that's actually scarier
than the surgery, but...

okay.

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? All my so-called friends ?

Make mine a double.

Straight gin.
Your favorite, Ma.

Maybe I should put
some lemonade in it

like you used to do for me.

?

? When I fell, when I fell ?

? You know, you know
I just have to keep on track ?

?

Okay.

Real subtle.

It's fine.
I'm leaving anyway.

Man: I didn't even look at her.
This is why I don't go out.

You don't go out 'cause
you're broke. You're jealous of any

No. You went
to the bathroom

'cause you didn't
want to pay for the check.

Okay, I didn't want
to pay the check.

You're just like
my deadbeat dad.

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Ma, I think I remember
you saying you wanted to rest

in a body of water.
So this is the best I can do.

Much like your parenting.

? We've lived in bars
and danced on the tables ?

[ Toilet flushing ]

? Hotels, trains,
and ships that sail ?

? We swim with sharks and fly
with airplanes in the air ?

[ Sobbing ]

I'm sorry.

Oh, God.

? The marching wheelchair ?

? Open the blankets
and give them some air ?

? So tonight... ?

I'm so sorry.

? The light in the dark
of the innocence of man ?

?

No. No.

You don't get to keep
ruining my life.

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I don't know
why you were so bad to me.

Someone must have been
worse to you.

But the cycle stops with me.

? We know your house
so very well ?

[ Exhales deeply ]

?

? We will wake once
we've walked up your stairs ?

May you find more peace
in death than you did in life,

my poor, dear,
beautiful, terrible mother.

Godspeed.

? We're so glad you
have come back ?

? Never have we caught
a glimpse of this man ?

? We know your house
so very well ?

?

? We will bust down your door
if you're not there ?

Man, I can't believe
Drummond was using

our rodeo to move drugs.

Bro done turned
a horse into a mule.

Now he's in jail,
turning toilet water into wine.

Well, we all end up
where we belong.

Ain't that right,
Pancake?

Hey, girl.

You held up our deal.

Saved both of our lives.

So I brought you a little treat.

Don't go spoiling her.

There's only room
for one diva around here.

How's she feeling?

Good. Thanks to her
new friend.

And my leg
is feeling good, too.

Thanks for asking.

I know I didn't have to,
'cause I know you got grit.

Life of a cowgirl.

So when we gonna
get you up on a horse?

Whoa! [ Chuckles ]

Pony steps, Miss Bernadette.
Pony steps.

Now, you know you've
been hanging around the rodeo

a little bit too long.

[ Laughs ] Why don't you
help me up on Pancake?

Okay. Come on, girl.

We got a full house
tonight, Bernie.

Mm-hmm.
You gonna have to bring it.

Well, you know
how we do.

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So long, cowboy.

Announcer: We'd now like
to invite you all...

Okay. Let's go, girl.
[ Clicks tongue ]

...barrel turning
legend herself,

Miss Bernadette Flurry
and her horse, Pancake.

[ Cheers and applause ]

Go get em, ladies.

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