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Lester, is this what you want?

Yes.

See you later, Lester.

Okay.
Hon, get dressed.

Lester, are you okay?

Oh.

Vegas PD's gonna
send over some pictures

from the hotel security camera,

so don't leave town
for a while.

I may have some more questions.

- Ready to go?
- What? I thought we weren't gonna go.

Acapulco, here we come.

Do you think you could run in?

The passports are in the safe.

There's some cash in there too.

It's cold out there.

You're sweet.

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Is this what you want?

Anywhere you like.

Thanks.

Just you?

Uh, no, there's--
It'll be two of us.

Linda's just grabbing something
over by the shop.

She dropped me off, said,
"Order the grilled cheese,"

so I guess two of those.

And to drink?

Beer would change things
for the better.

Eh, family place, I'm afraid.

Oh, okay.

Two ginger ales, then.

And I'll--
I'm gonna use the bathroom.

- Free with the meal.
- Right.

Oh, hey, that's the, uh--

Hey, how you doing?

Oh, hi.
How are you?

Boy, he sure looks different.

Yeah, really successful guy.

Good for him.

Bemidji Police.

Yeah, I'd like to report
shots fired.

Sir, this is
a nonemergency number.

You should've dialed 911.

Over on Elk and 3rd.

Gunshots. Real loud,

like, about ten seconds ago.

Sounded like they come
from inside one of the shops.

Okay, sir--

Grilled cheese,
coming right up.

That's great.
Thanks.

Linda's just--

Well, she dropped me off,

grabbed something
over at the shop,

and said she had
to pick something up.

Yeah, you said that.

Want me to keep hers warm
till she gets here?

Oh, yeah, that's--

Although, like I said,
she should be any second now.

You know, there was
a fella in here earlier

asking about you.

About me?

Yeah, silver hair.
Little goatee.

Said he went by your old house,

but you moved.

Yeah.

Well, we got
the house up--

What--
what did you tell him?

Said if he wanted
to leave a number,

I'd give it to you.

He couldn't see
his way clear to it,

so we left it at that.

Can't say I much liked
his demeanor.

Well, sorry for the bother.

No bother.
Thought you ought to know.

We're going to Acapulco.

Oh, my God.

Nothing good's
gonna come out of that.

Right.

- $1,000 in your case.
- I don't.

- You want a million dollars in your case.
- I want a million.

- It's all right. All right.
- One more case.

- Three.
- Three.

Take the money, right?

Forget that.
I say go for it.

- I'll get it.
- No, I got it.

Solverson.

Wait, what?

The other one now?

Jeez.

Well, where's Lester?

Okay, put out an APB.
I'm getting my coat.

What's that now?

Someone killed
the second Mrs. Nygaard.

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Hey, you didn't have to come.

Now, we both know
that's not true.

Okay.

Poor thing.

A head shot, I think.

I didn't look too close.

Yeah.

She's wearing his coat.

Meaning?

Meaning maybe it's not Linda
supposed to be lying here.

Sir, you're not
allowed in there.

Let me through. Oh!

- Oh, Lester.
- Mr. Nygaard.

Oh, jeez.

- Yeah, yeah. Go over here.
- Let's get him to sit down.

Come on.
Oh, jeez. What?

That's right.
Go sit down.

- Sit down.
- Here we go. Sit.

This is not happening.
This is not possible.

Mr. Nygaard, I have to ask
you where you're coming from.

I just-- I was over
waiting at the restaurant,

drinking ginger ale.

Your dad was keeping
her grilled cheese warm,

and I'm--
I'm just waiting there.

I can't understand.

She said she had
to pick some papers up.

This is not possible.

This is impossible.

Lester, is there
any way that--

Do you think that
this is connected to Las Vegas,

the murders
we talked about earlier?

What are you saying?

A repercussion
for what you saw maybe?

Uh, she's wearing your coat,
the wife.

Molly saw that,
so she's--

What do you mean
she's wearing my coat?

What does that mean?

Well, she--

Her coat got a rip,
and so I--

Oh, wait.

You think--

You're sa--

I'm gonna be sick.
I'm gonna be sick.

No, Lester, if you throw up,

then I'm gonna.

We got to get him out of here.

Okay, Mr. Nygaard,
we're gonna take you down

to the station now.

- Oh, God.
- Yeah.

They'll ask you
a lot of questions--

time line, et cetera, okay?

Yeah, whatever
you think's best.

Okay.

Uh, wait, do you--
do you think--

can I just
say good-bye?

Well, this is
an active crime scene--

Of course you can, Lester.

Go ahead, and take your time.

Mr. Nygaard.

Can't have you
touching the body, sir.

I know.

Of course not.
I'm sorry.

I-I'm just so--

I understand.

Come on.
Come away now.

Okay?
That's right.

Okay.

612 to Base.

Chief says send the bus.

Roger that, 612.
I'll let 'em know.

Base to Emergency One.

Chief says send the bus
to 1381 Elk.

613 to Base. I'm
inbound with the husband.

We'll need interview one.

Roger that, 613.

613 to Base.

Yeah. Go ahead, Molly.

Also, someone
should wake those FBI boys.

They're over at Leroy's.

Tell 'em we got developments.

They should meet me
at the station.

Roger that, 613.
We'll scoop 'em up.

We're awake, right?

Who?

Us.

You're asking if we're awake?

Me and you?

Yeah, I was just--

You know sometimes you're
in the middle of a dream--

Do you say everything
that comes to your head?

Got him in Interview One.

Also, they just called
from the scene.

Looks like the wife
had plane tickets in her pocket.

Mexico.

Uh-oh.
This could be a dream.

What's he saying?

Coroner's saying
a single shot from close-up.

Said they found feathers
in her head

from her hood.

They were stuck in--

So execution-style.

Should've said
something earlier.

You heard what happened?

More than heard.
Saw the prowlers scream by.

Lester's sitting not 10 feet
away eating a grilled cheese.

Any chance you can put
an exact time on his arrival?

Not down to the minute,
but that's not why I'm--

You remember you came by
with those FBI fellas earlier,

and I was looking
out the glass.

With a peculiar look
on your face?

Yeah, well,
there was a fella in

just before you got there,

and he was asking about Lester.

- What?
- Yeah.

I'm a fool for not saying.

He was maybe mid-50s,
upscale-looking.

Silver hair brushed back
with a goatee.

Drove a red BMW.

This fella?

Not unless
he changed his whole--

Although maybe.

Drove a red BMW you said?

Yeah.

Oh, Molly, we're going in.

Dad, I got to go.

Well, there's two ways
of looking at it.

The first is, you got to.

The second is, you don't.

Will you call home for me?

Let Gus know that--

tell him
it's gonna be all night.

Screw that.

Getting my gun
is what I'm doing.

Go sit on the front porch.

Make sure
my granddaughter's safe.

You're a good man.

Lester, is this what you want?

Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!

Is she-- Bill, tell me
she's not still lying there

and everyone's
just stepping over her.

Mr. Nygaard, these fellas
are from the FBI.

The wh--
Is this ab--

Come on, I told you,
I didn't see nothing.

All I did
was get on an elevator.

We're not here
about Las Vegas, sir.

Well, we-- we are,
and we aren't.

Okay.

We're here about him.

Based on the hustle
of the deputy,

we have a name for him,

Lorne Malvo.

Uh, Bill?

Answer the question.

Um, yeah, I'm now
asking for a lawyer,

just for the record.

He's changed his look,
hasn't he?

I'm done
answering your--

You've obviously
made up your mind

that some kind of--
And I'm-- I'm--

I'm not--
My wife is dead!

And there are
arrangements to see to,

so you can either
lock me up or let me go.

He's not gonna stop.

You know that, right?

A man like that--

maybe not even a man.

Hey, there.

What's going on?

What do you mean?

Well, I mean,
it's 7:00 in the morning,

and you're sitting
on my front porch

with a shotgun.

There is some consensus
this Malvo fella may be back.

Where's Molly?

Left her at the precinct
last night.

Had Lester Nygaard in custody,

about to talk to him.

I'm going after her.
Keep an eye on Greta.

Believe me, I mean to.

Okay, so the plan is,
we fan out.

Prowlers on all the main roads
looking for Malvo.

Encircle the town,
in other words.

There's pic--
Yeah.

Well, there are
three main roads,

so actually more of a triangle.

There's photos of the suspect
in your packets.

We hear he might have
changed his look, though,

so silver hair now,
brushed back,

possibly a goatee.

Drives a red BMW,
possibly stolen.

The FBI's sending a team,

and in the meantime,
the two original agents

are staking out Lester's house.

Molly, Gus on one.

Yeah.

I'll be out there with you
coordinating maneuvers, so...

Pass those out for me.
Thanks.

- Yeah, hon?
- Hey, I've been calling.

Yeah, I know.
Sorry, it's been--

Is it true?
Is he back?

Yeah, I just-- I just finished
briefing the guys, so...

We tried to crack Lester,
but he wouldn't flinch,

so the plan is,
now we're gonna use him as bait.

Molly...

Yeah, so things are--
they're real busy here, hon.

Look, hon.

Don't, okay?

I got to ask you
not to--

Don't go out there.

You, personally,
don't go looking for--

It's my job.

Yeah, I know, and you're amazing
and the best,

and I have no doubt
that if you wanted,

you could handcuff Al Capone.

But some days,
sometimes you get forces

you can't control.

Bad luck, you know?

Bad luck.

Yeah, and this is all--

If it really is him, Malvo,

I just--

with everything we've been
working for, you know,

our family, and--

Gus.

And I know it's not fair.

It's not.

It's your job,
and I am just a mailman,

but you've got
a precinct full of cops,

and the FBI is there,
so I just--

Bottom line, I can't make her
go to another funeral,

you know?

Yeah.

Okay, don't worry.
I'll just--

Yeah, I'll run things
from here.

Okay, good.
Good.

I'm in the car, coming over.

No, don't.
That's not--

No, just go home.

Be with our girl.

Hey, is my dad there?

Yeah, yeah, he's on the porch
with a shotgun.

Got to love a man
who keeps his word, right?

So you promise?

Yeah, I won't leave
the building

until they call
and tell me he's surrounded.

No, until he's dead.

I'll call you
in a little bit, okay?

So it's decided.

FBI fella's gonna call
for backup.

We're gonna take Lester home,
sit on the house,

see if we can't draw
this Malvo fella out.

You okay, Chief?

Hanging it up after this.

What's that?

I quit, is what I'm saying.

Don't got the stomach for it,

not like some.

Wearing the badge,
seeing the lengths

people are capable of,

the inhumanity.

What ever happened to saying
good morning to your neighbors

and shoveling their walk

and bringing in
each other's toters?

Well, still goes on.

Yeah, but not the same.

I used to have positive opinions
about the world,

you know, about people.

Used to think the best.

Now I'm looking
over my shoulder.

An unquiet mind,

that's what the wife calls it.

The job has got me
staring into the fireplace,

drinking.

I never wanted to be
the type to think

big thoughts
about the nature of things and--

all I ever wanted was

a stack of pancakes and a V8.

So I'm recommending
that you take over as Chief.

Oh, I-I appreciate that,
but I--

No, no, you're the real deal.

You got the instincts
and the disposition.

I didn't see it before,
but now--

And Vern saw it.
I know that.

And so I'm hoping
that after you have the baby,

you come back here
and take things over.

I-I will think
about that.

I will.

Got to talk to Gus, so...

So you're okay
with the plan then,

call in the cavalry
and set a trap?

Yeah, we're
a small-time force.

We're not equipped
for, you know,

urban warfare.

Most of these guys
can't shoot a can off a fence.

Okay.

Chin up, Chief.

Police.

Yes, this is FBI Main.
I'm looking for my agents.

Yeah, they're with a suspect.

I could interrupt.

You want Pepper or Budge?

Uh, negatory.
Don't interrupt.

Just tell 'em to call home
when they're done.

FBI.

Operations.

Pass code.

6-1,
Alpha, Theta, 9.

Transferring.

Operations.

Uh, yes, this is Agent Budge.

We've hit a dead end out here,

so we're gonna be heading back.

Say again.

Dead end.
Heading back.

Hold on, didn't you
just call looking for backup?

Uh, yeah, my partner--

he kind of jumped the gun
on that one,

but looks like Local PD
has it under control,

so we're gonna
just pack and blow.

Whatever.
Get your shit straight.

Cancelling backup.

Help you, sir?

I hope so.
I got my eye on this one.

She's a beaut.
That's for sure.

V8 engine,
only 22,000 miles on her.

I like it 'cause it looks
like an undercover vehicle,

like an FBI car.

Well, sir, I guess she does.

Never thought about it.

You even got the long antenna
on the back.

Mind if we take
a test-drive?

Well-- well, we're not
officially open yet.

But I don't see why not.
Hold on. I'll grab the keys.

Shotgun.

Okay.

So we're letting you go.

About time.

Yeah, and so the FBI fellas

are gonna drive you home.

Not necessary.
I can call a cab.

Yeah, well, like I said,

we're letting you go,
but at the same time,

a wanted fugitive
has been spotted in town,

and we think he's got
intentions towards you,

so ride home's
not really optional.

Well, they're not
coming in the house.

Sure, okay,
we can play it that way,

but they're still gonna
stick around for a while,

keep an eye on things.

You know, I'm not sure
what it is

that you've had
against me since day one,

but I am not the person
you think I am,

this--
this kind of monster.

There was a fella once
running for a train,

and he's carrying
a pair of gloves, this man.

He drops a glove
on the platform,

but he doesn't notice.

And then later on,
inside the train,

he's sitting by the window,
and he realizes

that he's just got
this one glove left.

But the train's already started

pulling out
of the station, right?

So what does he do?

He opens the window,

and he drops the other glove
onto the platform.

That way, whoever finds
the first glove

can just have the pair.

So what are you telling me?

Good-bye, Mr. Nygaard.

Good-bye, Deputy.

I didn't do this, you know.

Any of it.

That deputy-- boy.

She's got a thing for me.

- So, Lester, say you had a boat.
- No.

Say you've got a boat,
and you've got a fox,

a rabbit, and a cabbage.

Now, you can only row

one of them across the river
at a time.

Now, you can take the cabbage,

but then the fox
would eat the rabbit.

Or you can take the fox,

but the rabbit
would eat the cabbage.

- What are you asking--
- Same thing on the other side.

You could leave
the rabbit there alone,

but what happens
when you bring the fox over

and go back for the cabbage?

Forget it.

My partner doesn't know
what he's talking about.

I already told you,
just eat all three of them.

Can I only row them across
in one direction?

No, no, either way.

Well, then you row
the rabbit across,

and the fox
won't eat the cabbage.

Then you go back for the fox,

and when you drop him off,

put the rabbit back in the boat
and go get the cabbage.

Only this time,
you leave the rabbit behind,

and then you row
the cabbage back across.

Again, the fox
will not eat the cabbage,

and then you go back
for the rabbit.

That's it.

See, that wasn't so hard.

We feel we need to say again

that your life
may be in danger.

Like, a lot of danger,

so we're gonna sit
right here for a bit,

keep an eye on things.

Free country, isn't it?

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- Thanks.
- Yeah.

You were police once,
Molly says.

State cop, 18 years.

Took a bullet in the hip
on a traffic stop.

Retired, full pension.

You ever do this before,

stand guard?

One other time, winter of 1979.

Minus 4 degrees.

Sat on a dark porch
from dusk till dawn.

Your stepmom
was inside sleeping.

Four years old.

Who did you think was coming?

It wasn't a question of who,

more like what.

Did it come?

Not that night,

but soon after.

What are you planning
to do with that?

If he comes,
I'll put his eye out.

You can finish him off.

That's my girl.

Yeah, so Car 18, checking in.

Over on Bear Patch.

Pretty quiet, huh?

Okay, team,
keep your eyes peeled. Over.

Hey, Car 6, anything?

Oh, hey. This
is Car 6 out on 71.

I had a pickup
with an unsecured load.

All quiet otherwise.

Yeah, roger that, 6.

Keep me posted, okay?

I'm gonna run over to Lester's,

but give a shout
when the other FBI rolls up.

You think it's safe?

For me, I'm saying.

Here.

With that fella out there.

I mean, everyone else is gone.

Yeah, maybe lock the door.

You still think
this is a dream?

What?

This.
Today.

No.

What if my whole life
has been a dream?

Yeah, but whose dream is it?

Heads up.

What do you think?

Could be our backup.

FBI. Step
out of the car!

Out of the car, now!

Let me see your hands!

His hands are taped.

I'm sorry.

This is a dream.

Please.

I got a little girl.

Gosh.

Police.

Yeah, I need the police,
please.

Yes, it's an emergency.

Uh, this is Lester Nygaard.

You got to--
I think the fe--

You need to send somebody.

I need help now.
I need you to come.

Please.

My-- Les--
Lester Nygaard.

Please just hurry up.

I'm upstairs in the bathroom.
There's no lock on the door.

Oh, God.
You've gotta hurry.

Oh, shit.

I figured it out.

Good for you.

Your riddle--
shades of green.

I figured it out.

And?

Open it.

Yeah?

Yeah, yeah, it's me.
It's Lester.

Uh, she's-- My wife, she's--
Oh, hell.

Um...

I think I--

She's in the basement
dead and--

Look, I'm freaking out here.

I don't know what to do.

Lester, have
you been a bad boy?

Ah. Jeez.

The hammer and--
Look, can you come over?

I'm on--
I'm on Willow Creek Drive,

number 613.

Sure, Lester.
I'll be right there.

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I think that's him.

Oh, no.

Get after him!
Come on!

Stop!

It's not safe!

Hey, come back!

It's too dangerous!

Stop!

Solverson.

Are you sure?

Okay, well, let me know
what the divers turn up.

Take the money, right?

No, I say go for it.

What'd I miss?

The lady brought a list,

and dad's being a wuss again.

Oh, stop it.

Scooch over, you.

Hey, so I got a call today.

They're gonna give me
a citation for bravery.

You?

Come on,
you're afraid of spiders.

Buzz Aldrin
was afraid of spiders,

and he went into space.

Proud of you, hon.

They really should be
giving it to you.

No.

No, this is your deal.

I get to be Chief.

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