Original subtitles

Previously on Blackstone. That band office.

It's the heart of our community.

I'm the heart of this community, old man.

I've already talked to Stu. They will arrest Darian as soon as they find him.

Hey, Wendy.

Got a kiss for daddy?

Gail, you're scaring me. Open the door.

How about we dig that body up, Ken? It won't be a problem.

You're going to threaten me and my family again?

I'm not scared of you, Andy.

Do you kill that stripper?

The old man has a lot of things, but he's not a killer.

Fuck you!

I'm all alone!

Are you fucking happy now?

Hey, Chief!

Remember me, motherfucker?

I don't want any trouble.

Well, maybe.

You might remember my mom.

You see, you used to fuck her, and look, here I am. That angel is more than a

piece of ass. I think you have me confused with my brother.

Just remember, you're the guy I'm still looking for. Dad is gone, and it's just

you and me now. So it's your brother's fault that I grew up without a dad.

Look, I don't fucking know you.

If you haven't figured it out yet, no one is going to save you this time.

You have nothing left.

No wife?

I hate you. No Alan?

Not a cop buddy?

No blonde hooker stripper?

And not even your little... Fucked up!

Illegitimate criminal bastard will help you.

Ten little Indian tribes.

Ten little Indian tribes.

Wendy, honey. It's okay, wake up.

It's Leona.

Did you have another bad dream?

Yeah.

And what was it about?

I... I... I don't remember.

Is it about Darian?

Gail?

I'll make breakfast.

Do you want to talk about it?

No.

Blackstone Band Office.

Oh, hi, Debbie.

Yes, I told him already.

He's not here right now. Would you let him know I called again?

Yes, I'll have Victor call you back.

Yeah, well, the...

How's he stuck me and has no heat?

I'm sure that's not true, or you would have already froze.

Oh, real fucking funny.

I'll send Ernie out as soon as he has time. No, I need Victor to call me,

Thank you.

Get out and close the door.

What are you doing?

Fuck, seriously.

Hey.

Lost in a council meeting?

Yeah, right after you licked my balls.

So, uh, is it true that you, uh, you know, shoot that strip?

Dark shit, man. Even for you, chief.

Well, everyone's got a dark side, don't they?

Yeah. Tell me about it.

Who cut you open?

I don't know.

Let me see.

In the back.

Here we go.

Yeah. Me too.

Band office.

Hey.

Can you take a look at this?

It can't be right.

Sure.

Sorry. I'll see if Chief is in.

It's not his fault your house burnt down.

Okay, Ed? I'll tell him to call you.

No? You're not getting his cell number?

Hey, Ed.

What's the problem now?

Yeah, I know.

I lost my house, too.

Well, we're doing our best.

We'll get you a trailer by the end of the week.

Okay, maybe in about two weeks.

Look, Ed, how about I just call you back personally when I know exactly when?

Okay?

Just be patient.

All right.

Thank you. Bye.

Thank you.

What are you bringing up Darian for?

What?

Oh, come on, you know better than that.

Maybe she was dreaming about her mom and dad. Maybe she was dreaming about

monsters.

Gail, we can't be putting that stuff in her head.

That little girl has seen too much, way more than anyone should ever have to.

Who hasn't?

What, blame Gail?

She could have killed that fucker.

are you I'm not sleeping

I can barely eat I'm having fucked up dreams too

really bad ones about what

I don't remember either

What the fuck do you want?

Well, you think I can just visit accused murderers?

IA was all over my ass.

I thought you and I were friends, Ken.

Well, of course we are, Andy.

But I'm deputy chief of police.

Three months.

There's nothing I can do.

No. The chief has taken a personal interest in this case. He's out for

Then what are you doing here?

I, uh... I want to tell you that I didn't give them the video.

Then what the fuck am I doing in here? It was that shit Hutch pulled after she

left. That's what they have.

You know, with all this IA bullshit, I had to take myself out of the loop.

They all know we're friends.

So you're sure they don't have the video?

Absolutely.

Monday, 5 to 6, 7 to 9, 10 to 11, Tuesday the same, Wednesday the same,

Friday. Hey, Dookie, do you watch the game on Sunday?

So I'll see you Monday.

Okay.

You call me Dookie again.

And I found you in the next week.

You can't win at home.

It was just a joke.

And I knew it.

So I bet big.

And now I got big.

So what, you won 20 bucks?

More like 500.

Who's taking that kind of action?

Silvio. That prick's not allowed in here.

Did you let him in here?

I thought you said he was okay.

No, I said I don't mind his brother.

That fucker's nothing but trouble, Jumbo. I didn't know that.

Look, I don't mind your plan, all right? But that fucker is not allowed in.

Okay. Don't tell him.

No, you don't tell him. Just put him in the system.

He'll flag and let the Borman deal with it.

All right?

Smart.

Hey,

ask Gina.

She'll take your money.

And I should buy me dinner with it.

But I thought Gina just took the big stuff.

You just told me you were going big.

And just because I'm senior, don't mean you can fuck her around, all right?

Okay, what's the big deal? It's just a game here or there. I'm serious.

I think I'm fucking packed.

Got it.

What do you need?

I'm going to ask you a question.

You can ask your lawyer.

It'll only take a second.

I'm going out.

Lots of screens.

I got to talk to Hillis.

Big deal.

Well, it could be a big deal.

Why don't you tell me what you want and I'll keep on calling.

Well, how well do you know him?

I know him. Then why don't you help me out?

Get back to your cell, Chief.

Look, if I help you out, maybe you can help me out.

I'm sure you've got nothing I want.

Are you sure about that?

What?

You gonna tell me a dirty cop story?

There's no problem.

She still live here?

The shithole she lives in now.

And they took her house?

They even forget their bank accounts.

Now she only gets what everyone else does.

Hey, guys.

Dallas, how are you doing?

I'm okay. How are you doing?

Good. Good.

How's your dad?

He's good.

Well, I'll do him better, I guess. Thanks.

That's good.

Are you going to buy something?

Um, oh, you go ahead.

Deb, do you need some money?

Um, no.

No. I just came in to say hi to Dallas and see how his dad was doing.

I can give you 50.

Thank you, Bill.

Okay.

Take care.

Take care of you, too.

Why didn't you take it?

I don't know.

You can't keep running up a tab and not paying for it.

It's like over 300 bucks.

I'll pay you back.

And your dad was always fine with it.

You're the one who told me to cut you off.

Remember me, motherfucker?

You were getting pretty fucking cozy with that garden.

Why, is it your boyfriend?

Hey, the chief's a jokester.

You want to see something real funny?

Watch me shove your fat head up your fucking ass.

Easy, man.

I'm just fucking around.

Then go fuck around with somebody else.

Okay. Chill.

That's not a good idea.

Who the fuck does he think he is?

He thinks he's still Chief.

Now I live with my mom.

my sister, my two cousins, and my kookum. At least you're in a house.

I'm in a trailer with my four brothers, mom, dad, and my two uncles.

The fire's been tough on everyone, but I think it's important in situations like

this to stay positive, so who wants to talk about something good that came out

of the fire?

Sounds kind of stupid, but because my kookum had to move in with us, she gets

see her little boy more.

We spend a lot of time together.

Too much time together.

I need my space.

So what do you think a solution to that might be?

I want to talk about it.

Okay, maybe later?

In more traditional times, most families all lived together, and they wouldn't

think of it any other way.

We had seven people in our house growing up, and some families had even more.

Did you have to live in a trailer?

No, we lived in a house.

I realize it's tough right now.

But Victor and Council are working really hard to rebuild the community.

It's not that bad.

Easy for you to say with your perfect little baby and your boyfriend.

Well, if you weren't such a fucking bitch, maybe things would go better.

Okay, ladies.

Let's talk about this after, okay?

What does Victor even know about running this reserve anyway?

Okay, well, why don't we ask the group what they think Victor has done?

Victor pushed through my small business grant to ABC.

He did get us into the double trailer.

instead of the single that they delivered.

So Victor's doing the best that he can.

He pushed for more relief money, and he got it. So we just have to be patient.

I've seen the rebuilding plans, and this community is already well on its way to

becoming better than it was before the fire.

Have they even found out who started the fire yet?

Ellis was trying to fuck me.

You told me to talk to him.

He says they don't have the video.

Are you lying?

That's the reason you're not in here with me.

But you two are buddies.

I don't know anything anymore.

What about all that puffed up shit about you having a conversation with him?

Where the fuck did that go? I can't do a damn thing in here and he knows it.

Look, do you want me to get to sit in here?

What? useless twat hasn't done shit.

Well, he's the best useless twat in the city, so you better start using him.

Have you talked to Alan?

Yeah, almost every day.

When's he coming in?

I don't know, Andy. He's still pretty pissed.

Well, can you talk to him?

And say what?

He's not a fucking baby anymore.

What about Deb?

No, you call her. I tried. She won't pick the fucking phone up.

Look, could you do me this one favor and try and talk to her for me?

Please?

What am I going to say to her, huh?

Hey, what's up?

Guide me to riot?

Maybe. You know, I'm fully stocked up.

You know, I got booze, I got weed, I got blow, I even got X.

Sweet. You got any oxy?

I might be able to hook you up, yeah.

How many you want?

None. Let's go.

What is the matter with you?

See you later.

Hey, chief.

How's it hanging?

Tell your boyfriend I'm not a bottom.

We have a funny fucking Indian here.

Ed says hello, Indian motherfucker.

You tell Ed.

When I get out of here, I'll buy him a wheelchair.

We know it was you who shot that.

Why don't the two of you stop staring at my cock and get the fuck out of here?

Dimitri, you know better.

Don't fuck with them, Chief.

I gotta go.

Wait, I just thought you didn't work today.

Are you mixing me up with my sister again?

No, you're Tiffany.

I'm Brittany.

Boy, you guys look identical.

Oh, do we now? Mm -hmm.

Hey.

There you are.

Brett, give us a minute.

What's up?

Look, I don't mind you having a little fun, all right?

But don't bring your drama to the club.

Some of these dancers are batshit crazy.

I understand.

It's time, Alan, you put this shit with your dad behind you.

I don't know what to say to him.

Just go see him.

Talk about hockey.

The weather, fuck, I don't know. Anything.

He just needs to see a friendly face. How could he kill someone?

Listen, the sooner you learn not to try and figure out why anyone does what they

do, the better.

You can only know what you know.

Besides, maybe he didn't do it.

You ever think of that?

Just be straight with me.

Can't know bullshit.

Did he kill that girl?

Like I said, maybe he didn't.

What's up, Chief?

Oh, fuck. Here we go.

You need the machine?

Nah. I already look pretty good, hey?

Oh, you're a real fucking Adonis.

Always with the jokes, this guy.

Get off the machine.

Where's Vince?

How the fuck should I know?

I thought he was your buddy.

Look, you're going to stand there and berate me like a fucking schoolboy.

going to do something.

Move along.

You know,

you got a real odd sense of timing.

Maybe somebody's looking out for you.

Sure as shit isn't me.

That's for damn sure.

Must be Daryl.

Oh, shit, of course.

So it's your kid, huh?

I don't think so.

How do you know?

Did you fuck his mother? No, I didn't fuck his mother.

You're lying. You do know her. I'm telling you, it's not my kid.

It looks like you.

Fuck you.

It's my grandson.

Dad, just let it go.

I didn't even get to know him. Shut the fuck up.

Hey.

Hey.

Everything okay?

Uh, Gail.

What?

I thought we talked about smoking in the house.

Fuck, I just woke up, man, and she's not even here.

Take it outside.

Serious? Serious.

The place reminds me of my room at the residential school.

What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

The government removed every kid off Blackstone.

Me and my brother went to the same school, but my sisters went to another

school.

You never talked about any of this to me.

I was embarrassed, ashamed.

Like most of us survivors.

We didn't know what to do.

We didn't know who we were.

We weren't allowed to be Indians, and we didn't know their ways.

Why didn't you tell me any of this?

There's a lot of things a father doesn't tell his child.

Oh, bullshit.

You never had a problem telling me how fucking hard it was growing up.

I wish it was that easy.

So you lied to me.

I was protecting you. From what?

The truth.

So all these years, all that shit you crammed down my throat about the truth

setting me free, what was that all about?

You weren't ready for the truth.

You still are. Look where you are because you have no respect for the

So you want to come at me with that, do you?

Yeah, I do.

Fuck you.

What fucking good would it do me telling you that I was whipped till I couldn't

feel anymore?

Or trying to wake my brother in the next bunk when he's cold, blue and dead?

what it was really like never to know my sister or my mother or my father.

I'll talk to her.

Thanks. Bye.

What are you up to today?

I'm going to pick up Wendy from school.

And what did you do this morning?

Fuck all and nothing.

What's going on with you?

Nothing.

This case is going to take some time.

There's a lot of political pressure from all sides on this. That girl's family

knows the mayor and police chief.

What about the bail appeal?

I don't know what is going on, but somebody's slowing everything down.

Come on, Sid. There's got to be something.

I'm doing everything I can.

They say they have conclusive evidence, and the judge is still convinced you're

a flight risk.

Have you even seen what they got?

No, I told you, not everything until discovery, but... Obviously, the judge

thinks it's enough to hold you without bail.

You don't understand, Sid.

I gotta get the fuck out of here.

Look, even if we could get your bail conditions altered, bail would probably

still be millions.

Do you have any idea how fucking ridiculous that is?

Andy, you're charged with first -degree murder.

Marnie, can we talk for a sec?

Yeah.

What?

What's going on?

This is not the Marnie that we all know.

Things change.

Like what?

I'm sick of it here.

You're sick of what?

Blackstone.

I'm here to listen, if you want to talk about it. We left everything in the

fire. All my clothes.

My computer.

I have to clean up all the time. The baby keeps me up. I'm not sleeping, and

it's driving me fucking crazy.

Yeah.

That is a lot to deal with. I get it.

I'm here to help in any way that I can, Marnie. And can you trust me when I tell

you that it is going to get better?

I gotta get out of here.

Marnie, I...

Little Bertie told me he wanted to see me.

Oh, he's in your pocket too, is he, Ken?

We're all on the same team, Andy.

Well, I want that fucker to help me out.

Well, I understand he already is.

I want to be transferred to a different floor.

Well, that is way out of my hands.

Murderers are all grouped together.

You want to talk about murderers now, do you?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Two pines, ten years ago.

Does that ring a bell?

You're going to threaten to dig up the body again.

Well, go ahead.

So, like, my mom comes in, right, and she's only wearing shorts.

And they're not even her shorts either, right? But I don't ask questions, right?

So she says, she goes, she goes, where are the popsicles?

And Johnny's sitting there, he goes, it's wintertime, it's like 40 below

outside. And she's like, yeah, I know, but I need to cool down because I'm so

hot.

Anyways, folks, Victor will be here any minute. But in the meantime, all the way

from beautiful Cascatua Yassini.

It's just me.

Clyde Bearspaw Live!

Yeah! Come on!

That's right.

That's right.

Her dreams are getting worse, and she tells me she doesn't remember.

At first, I didn't think she was affected at all.

Affected by what?

Her father assaulted a woman she cared about in front of her, and then the

stabbed him.

The residual effects of witnessing that kind of violence run deep.

Especially for a child.

She seemed to be doing really well.

She was... Now it seems to be affecting her appetite, sleep, schoolwork.

She seems really withdrawn at times.

Well, those are all common symptoms of post -traumatic stress disorder.

I know.

What about her mom?

Tracy's still missing.

Her dad's in jail.

She has Sarah.

Sarah's been really great with her the last few months.

Well, I specialize in PTSD and its related variations, so...

You just gotta make sure she's okay.

Yeah. Well, you did the right thing by asking for help.

You know, most people ignore it, and it bites them in the ass later in life.

So when should I bring her in?

Uh, let's see.

Thursday? Thursday at 10?

Okay, thankfully, yeah.

But back to my mom.

So she's already 81, right? She still goes full tilt, right? Like the other

we were driving there, and she's going so fast. And I turned to her, and I say,

Hey, Mom, don't you think we should slow down?

She's like, Why?

Do you want the cops to catch us?

Seriously, guys, you all know my mom. She's a great Cree woman that has been

mother and my father.

I love you very much, Mom.

It's her birthday today, so stand up, Mom.

Come on.

We love you, Mom, too.

Do you hear that? They love you, Ma.

They're a thug.

Thanks, Clyde.

Sorry I'm late.

All right.

We are here to update everyone on the status of the new housing proposals and

the rebuilding of Blackstone.

Go ahead.

Nobody gives a fuck anyway.

Do it! Do it! Do it!

At least we don't have to work in Israel's residential school.

What the fuck are you talking about now?

Well, look around.

It's really the same.

Indian brothers from everywhere rounded up into real fucked up families.

Most of the guys in here are killers.

Like you?

I am not like them.

You're not fooling anyone.

I deserve better treatment than this.

You are treated better than we were, and we did nothing wrong.

We were just kids.

That's what these guys are. They're babies. They turn 12 years of age and

fucking brains stop working. Why do you think that is?

To be honest with you, I don't give a shit.

Because most of them didn't grow up with a real father.

That's not my problem.

Sleeping again?

Shit.

Had a rough day, okay?

Doing nothing?

I took... Wendy to school. I went to the band office. I tipped mom to the

doctor.

I fucked Greg.

Gail, what's going on?

Nothing.

Can you please talk to me? I'm just worried about you.

Thanks, but I'm okay.

You know, it's not going to get any better unless you deal with it.

If you're not going to do it for you, at least do it for Wendy.

That little girl needs you.

I'm taking pills to sleep.

And I'm taking pills to wake up.

For how long?

I don't know.

A couple months.

And you couldn't tell me?

I got it under control, Leona.

Gail, you're an addict. That doesn't just go away.

Fuck. Yeah, well, thanks for the talk, counselor.

You're really fucking helpful, you know that?

You eat like kings in here.

We have potato soup and stale bread if we were lucky.

Dad, are you making this shit up again?

Sounds like fiction, doesn't it?

But in my jail, they made everybody work. We worked the fields. We all did

chores.

Bullshit. It was a fucking school. They don't put you to work in a school.

They did whatever the fuck they wanted to do. We got whipped when we didn't

listen. Even if we did listen, we still got whipped.

At least they don't beat you in here.

Remember me motherfucker?

Thank you.