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In other local news, one of the heads

of the notorious Frost crime family,

Walt Frost, was exonerated

on methamphetamines charges today,

ending a 17-month legal battle

with the state of Arkansas.

Walt's brother Donny Frost was exonerated himself

on drug trafficking charges tied to cocaine

and Colombia cartels just last year.

Thankfully, the state has seen a recent lull

in what has been a decade-long feud

with the Frost family,

leaving some to speculate that...

- Hey, Henry. -Got Lucas Frost here for Ray Frost.

- You got the time? - 10:15.

Thank you.

- Oh, hey, sweetheart. - Hey, Mom.

- Dickey. - Your uncle Donny was here.

- Oh, really? - Yeah.

So many Frosts coming in and out of this place.

We should start charging the family rent.

Good luck collecting.

- You visit him yet? - No.

You want me to pass him along anything?

Tell him happy birthday.

Okay. So, nothing, right?

- Mm-hmm. - Okay.

-Frost. - Hey.

You got 30.

Oh, I will never forget my birthday

because it's the only day you come see me.

- Happy birthday. - What's this?

Deer jerky.

I thought you weren't allowed to hunt.

What?

I'm getting married.

Good. Any thought to kids?

I think it'll come quick after, yeah.

Good, good, good.

Carrying on the Frost name, that's important.

What's wrong? Come on, say it.

Nothing's wrong. Nothing's wrong.

Um, I'm just gonna be-- I'm gonna be moving on.

Moving on? What does that mean?

So I'm not gonna be bringing my kids around here.

Wow, you-- you are a piece of work,

bringing this shit to me on my birthday.

Sorry, I thought you'd-- you'd understand, that's all.

Sit down.

Sit the fuck down!

There was this old Pentecostal man.

I used to see him out in his front yard

waving a rattlesnake around by the neck.

He always used to say the spirit in him was so great

that he couldn't get bit.

Well that snake reared up, bit him square in the forehead one day.

Son of a bitch dropped dead, 15 minutes flat.

Now, that rattlesnake could have chosen not to bite

a thousand times or more,

but the venom--

the venom was always there.

You are a rattlesnake, son.

Just like me.

Hey, you don't know me, Ray.

Goodbye, Ray.

Excuse me, ma'am.

I was wondering if I could open an account.

Okay, what kind of account would you like to open?

I'm actually, uh, getting married.

- Oh, congratulations. - Oh, thank you.

- Thank you so much. - Yeah.

And I was wondering, do you do joint accounts?

- Yeah, we do. - Oh, wonderful.

- Well, I have money. - How much?

I got enough. Actually, uh, more than enough.

- Okay. Tell me about her. - Okay, um,

- she got beautiful eyes. - Okay. What color?

I think brown.

And sort of a cute smile,

and maybe an unbelievable ass--

- Sense of humor? - Sense of humor.

That's what I was gonna say. I was gonna say sense of humor.

- Sometimes I stutter. - See, joint accounts are very complicated,

and I need to prove to my boss that this thing is real.

- You know what I mean? - Okay. Yeah, yeah.

It's a conundrum that you're in right now, yeah.

- It's hard. - Um.

Is there anything I can do to prove it?

Yes. I am going to need a deposit.

- Okay. - A really big one.

- Oh. - That is in the form of a...

embarrassing act of love and devotion.

I feel like you have something in mind.

- No, I do. Yeah, yeah. - Oh, no. Come on.

Emma. What are you writing?

- What are you-- what are you writing? - Zz-zzt.

Oh, dear God.

Come on, Mr. Frost.

No. Hey, hey. Hey! Hey!

Excuse me, everyone.

I'm sorry to bother you in this moment,

but I have something to say.

I, Lucas Frost, am madly in love with Emma Elizabeth Darling.

She is the light of my life,

the moon to my sun, the beat in my heart.

Without her brilliance, I would be lost forever.

She is real, she is honest to a fault,

um, and she's my best friend.

I'm so lucky to be marrying you.

And also, I'm the sexiest son of a bitch in all of Arkansas.

- I did not write that. - Yes, she did.

She did write that. Thank you.

♪ Take away my blues

♪ Listen, everybody's gotta be somewhere ♪

♪ Whether its cloudy or whether its fair ♪

♪ Every day's a lovely day to spend the day with you ♪

...perfect flower girl. Could you imagine her in that little dress?

Oh, my gosh. Think she'd be up for it?

I'm just scared she's gonna eat all the flowers.

- Hear that? - Yeah. It's okay.

- They're getting worse. - Yeah.

-You're unbelievable. Oh, my schedule, huh? -Yeah!

And what do you do all day? You're just out back doing nothing?

- Why? Because you question me about every fucking thing! - You are unbelievab--

- Hey. - Hey.

Hey. Sorry about that.

- You good? - You really didn't have to do that, you know?

- It was on the way. - Hey. How you doing?

- Oh, I'm sorry about that. - You want some coffee?

Yes, actually. I would love some coffee.

- Ooh, I'll take one. - Yeah?

-No sugar this time. -Yeah, I got you.

- Uh... - Sorry.

Banks these days. Pushing people out left and right, you know?

Really ain't fair. No offense, Emma.

I'm gonna go talk to him.

How you doing?

- I'm tired. - Yeah. I know.

Got her off of Wyn Carson.

Sucker shoots straight as all get out.

Too bad you're a cross-eyed son of a bitch.

Come on, see it.

Thank you.

Whoo.

Yeah, that's nice.

Went and saw Ray today.

Yeah? And?

Broke the news. Told him I wasn't coming around no more.

He ain't the bad guy you think he is.

It's Mom. She got you brainwashed into thinking all that.

Naw, I'm not brainwashed.

So he killed a couple cartel. Big whoop.

This drug shit, you think I want my kids growing up around all that?

I bought you some groceries.

Man, you didn't have to do that.

- I know. I know. - We're fine.

Yeah.

I'm gonna-- I'm gonna get 'er done like I always do.

As long as you're not thinking about working for the family again or--

- Donny. - You may be my brother,

- I'm still a half-blood. - I'm just being serious about it.

You think I hit a rough patch, I got to go running to the head of your family?

That or something else, and I'm just...

What?

You clean?

No, come on. Don't walk off all pissed.

Tuck!

We still going to Bryce's race?

Oh, he does!

Bryce Frost up to the number two spot.

And here he goes! He's been going a little hot.

Here comes Frost! And he's passing...

The kid is a genius in those turns.

- Kind of reminds me of you. - I'm sorry.

Can you say that again? Did you just call me a genius?

- No. - Ma, you hear that?

Mm-mm. No.

How's the planning coming?

Oh, we just picked out the flowers.

-Oh, yeah? What kind? - Hydrangeas.

- Oh! I love hydrangeas! - Tuck, can you get me a Coke?

Make Lucas get it. I'm watching the race.

- I'm watching the race. - I'll go.

- No, Tuck'll get it. - She just said she'd get it.

-Tuck, just go! Go! - I'm not asking again now.

Yeah, this is the reason there ain't a man alive

who can put up with you.

Tuck!

- Yeah? What? What? - Are you kidding me?

Real gentleman you raised. Half of one at least.

Well, half is better than you can hope for,

- sweetheart, in a man. - Come on.

Here we go.

Tuck! Tuck!

- Where you going? - I can't deal with her, man.

She's always doing that shit, you know? You see it.

She's just-- just needling me, man, for no reason.

- No, she doesn't. - Hey, does she not?

I mean, yeah, a little bit.

- Really? - Yeah, yeah.

- All the time. - Oh, shit.

-Who's that? - That's Sid.

Is he a Frost? I've never seen him before.

He's my cousin. Tall one's his brother Eli.

- They're Walt's boys. - Something ain't right about him.

I mean, he's been in Tucker since '88.

- Stabbed his old man. - '87.

You don't get out in five on felony aggravated.

He was dealing. Nothing but a peacock.

- Hey, hey. - Hmm?

Don't worry about him, baby. Okay?

- Okay. - Get him up.

- Come on, Tuck. - No, I'm good.

Come on, let's go get you a pop.

A little pop. You want some popcorn? Huh?

Almost had me on that lap, too, but I--

Gotta start from the back next time.

- Next week. - You're gonna kill it.

- I'm proud of you. - Are you gonna be here? Gonna be here?

- Yeah, I am. - All right.

- Love you, boy. - Love you.

- Give me some. - Good job, Bryce!

- Bryce! - ♪ I feel so good

♪ With you, baby

- Get in there. Get in there. -

- Woohoo! - Keep it up.

- ♪ Life makes no promise - ♪ Makes no promise

♪ How it's gonna turn out

♪ It's ups and downs for everyone ♪

♪ Oh, baby

♪ Future and sweet surprises ♪

♪ Surprise

Hey.

Come on. Coffee time.

Coffee time. Coffee time.

I don't-- no, it's too early.

Why are you making me up?

Well, I have to deliver those checks today.

You're driving.

- Hey. - What the hell happened to you?

No, man, I gone and got sick. I already called in.

I'm just gonna, you know, take it easy today.

Oh, come on. My ass. You're gonna make me cut twice as much today?

Hey, don't act like I don't cover for your ass all the time.

Don't do that. Come on! Tuck!

Baby, can you hand me those checks?

- Bateland Scrapyard? - Yeah.

Do you think we need all them flowers or...?

- Yeah. Yeah. - Oh. Okay.

But all of them?

Every single one of those flowers, I want.

Okay. Then you'll get every single one of them.

♪ All through the years

♪ Through laughter and tears ♪

♪ Once in awhile

Tony, the hell you doing in here and not on that Pinto?

Yeah, I don't think I'm gonna work on Fords anymore.

And I told you, I don't go by Tony anymore.

- Just "T." - You're not wearing a pound

of gold chains around your dang neck here, Tony.

I let you strip shitboxes 'cause I know your daddy.

Bring your own water from now on.

That cooler's for the girls.

- Morning, Emma. - Morning, Merle.

Just toss those checks on Anna's desk.

- She's running late. - Okay.

- Hey, Tony. - What's up, Emma?

- You doing all right? - Yeah.

That's good.

Nobody fucking move!

Get to the safe! Hurry!

- You get the safe? - Yeah, I got it!

Get her up. Get her the fuck up!

- Come on. Get up. - No.

- Get her up, man! - No.

Just stay calm, we'll get out of your pretty hair.

...scattered showers thunder showers Tuesday late in the day.

Partly sunny, brighter, drier Wednesday and Thursday.

- You don't have to do this. - Shut the fuck up!

Hey, hey, hey, can you just take it down the notch?

Get your finger off the trigger.

Sorry.

"Amazing Grace," you know it?

The song. The fucking song. Do you know it?

- Yeah. Yeah. - We're gonna sing it, okay?

♪ Amazing grace

♪ How sweet the sound

♪ That saved a wretch like me

Keep it going.

♪ I once was lost

- ♪ But now I'm... - I got one.

♪ Was blind, but now I see

Jesus, how fucking long does this take?

- ♪ 'Twas grace that taught me - Can you hurry it up?

- I'm going as fast as I can! - Well, fucking go faster!

♪ And grace my fear relieved

- We got two. - You looking at her?

- No. - Why are you looking at her?

- I'm not doing nothing. - Why don't you look at this?

Don't move.

Don't fucking move!

We got--

Oh, fuck. It just came out itself.

What the fuck's the matter with you? What the fuck is the matter with you?

- I didn't mean to do it. It just came out. - You fucking--

- I didn't do it on purpose. - You fucking idiot!

- Don't-- you fucking idiot! - It just came out. It just came out.

- Let's go! We got the money. - Let's go! Let's go!

Leave, leave, leave!

Let's go, man! Let's go!

Emma? Emma!

Emma! What happened?

- What happened? -I don't know.

Emma, Emma, Emma!

Baby! Baby! Hey!

Oh, God. Call 911! Do something, please.

Hey, baby, baby, baby.

- Hey, hey! Hey, do-- - We need help!

Do you have a-- baby! Baby!

- Baby, come on. - Send someone now please!

- Wake up. Wake up! - Please!

Help! Get help! Get help!

Come on, baby. Baby, come on, wake up.

Get help!

- Tucker. How's he doing? - Darlene.

Well, he' right there in the kitchen. Go ask him yourself.

- Any leads? - Not that I can discuss.

- Get back in the car, Dickle. - Don't do that, Tuck.

It's Dickey. You know that.

I want to talk to my mother. Now get back in the goddamn car.

- Tuck. - I'll be in the car.

- Thank you. - Did you find Eli yet? Tell me what's going on.

It looks like he skipped town.

I really can't talk about the investigation.

Hey, I'm asking my mother now. Not the cop.

- What do we know? - I can't talk about it.

Honey.

We will find out who did this. We will.

We're gonna get Eli. I promise you.

Okay? You boys are just gonna have to be patient.

- Mm-hmm? - Mm.

Your Uncle Donny's here to see you.

Wanted to come by,

give our condolences and so forth.

Why are you here?

There's been a meeting...

...between both sides of the family.

Walt was there.

Think you should know what he said.

Okay, what'd he say?

He's claiming their side had nothing to do with the robbery.

- Eli wasn't at the scrapyard. - He was there.

Not according to Walt.

Eli was there.

- This was your granddaddy's. You should have it. -What is that for?

He named Walt's son at the scene of an armed robbery and a murder.

You'll want to be prepared.

Wait a second. They ain't going after Lucas.

Come on, now. We all know Sid killed her.

No, instead you're too busy tiptoeing around Walt

like he's some goddamn boogeyman!

Why do you fucking care? You're not a Frost.

- Only reason you're here is because of him. - Hey!

We're here to help Lucas in case you forgot.

You're a good kid.

And you're also my brother's son.

And I'll be there for you till the day I die.

But I can't go starting another war right now,

even if I think one of them boys pulled the trigger.

It's just bad for business.

With all due respect...

I think it was the family business that killed Emma.

I don't need the fucking gift. Night, y'all.

Talk some goddamn sense into him.

Don't look at me like that.

At this time on this morning...

...I will read the 23rd Psalm.

"The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures,

and leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul, and leadeth me in the paths

of righteousness for His name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow..."

Cool it. Honey.

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

I will fear no evil, for Thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies.

Thou will anointest my head with oil.

My cup runneth over."

In the face of this tragedy that has rocked our community,

- it's very hard for me to stand up here this morning... - No, no.

...when just a few days ago I was seated in this...

Sid!

Where's Eli?

Say that again.

Where's Eli?

That's my little brother, Lucas.

You don't think I'm gonna have something to say about that?

- I just want Eli. - Listen to me.

You spent too much time gallivanting around with that girl in the box,

so clearly you weren't paying attention.

You mess with one person on this side of the family,

you're gonna open up a whole can of worms.

You gotta mind the hungry ones, man.

That's my advice to you.

Motherfucker hungry enough, he'll eat just about anything.

Mind the hungry ones!

Oh, shoot, this comes-- this comes back on us,

that means it's coming back on you.

You heard every word I said.

I want you to take half the shipment,

you're gonna sprinkle it around.

You know what? I got visitors here.

I'm gonna have to call you back later.

Let me get a burger, no cheese, pickles and onion, mayo on the side.

Boss? What are we doing?

I'm ordering a burger. What are you doing?

Shouldn't we go talk to him?

Make it two. To go, please.

Pardon me.

Thank you.

- You go wait in the car. - What?

I'll get the food. Go wait in the car.

- Hi there. - How's that investigation moving along, deputy?

What's it like being a cop?

I've always been wondering.

I find it real fascinating what you do.

Chasing down the bad guys, playing cowboys and Indians.

- Must be fun. - Well, there's nothing fun

about dealing with murderers and child molesters.

Remind me what it is you do again.

- Importing and exporting. - What kind of goods?

All kinds. You know what the most important

- part of doing business is? - Accounting?

Letting people know how serious you are.

- Do you know how you do that? - Guess you're gonna tell me.

Fear.

See, fear is really the only way

to make people understand that you mean business.

And I take business very seriously.

Well, look at me.

Just preaching to the choir now, aren't I?

I don't need fear to do my job. I have the law.

Ah, that's where you're wrong.

Ain't no different for a cop. Business is business.

If someone gets in your way, you get them out of your way.

'Cause all it takes is one itsy bitsy little finger

to make an example of someone.

And then, shit, who knows what you're capable of?

Ain't that right?

We do have something in common.

- Mm. - You and I are both destroyers.

And what you gotta do is you got to ask yourself, who's it gonna be?

Who am I gonna make an example of

so that everybody else out there knows that I mean business?

24.

Looks like it's you.

Bye, now.

The number of your last incoming call

was 501-154-3210.

501-154-32--

Operator?

Yeah, I'd like an address for 501-154-3210.

Get the ball for Mama.

I'm gonna come get you! I'm gonna come get you!

Ellie!

- Can I help you? - Hey, there.

- Are you Lou Byers? - Yeah. Who are you?

I'm Deputy Woodley, Sheriff's Department. Can I come in?

You know, it's a mess in here. Why don't I come out there?

Oh, I have seen worse.

- Well, the reason I'm here... - Yeah, let me guess.

- Eli Frost. - Ah.

Come on now, I heard about that scrapyard job.

And I know you're here 'cause you got your little paperwork on me and Eli.

- Mm. - But what your filing cabinet

don't say is I did a goddamn year

for that son of a bitch.

Eli Frost can rot for all I care.

You want to find him, start at Ketcham Mill.

- That's where he cooks. - Ketcham Mill?

- That's the place out off 300? - Yeah, that's it.

There's a deer stand back there.

400 yards deep, you'll find the lean-to they cook at.

That's way out there, ain't it?

A lot of work moving inventory down 300.

You're the detective.

- I'm just doing my civic duty here. - Mm.

- Mind if I use the bathroom? - First door on the right.

- Tuck! - What?

Tuck, someone left a box. Ellie saw it move.

- What's in it? - No idea, but there's something in there.

Hey! Excuse me.

You want to snoop around my property,

you can come back with a freaking warrant.

I'll do that, Mr. Byers. Thanks for your time.

We have to be careful

not to jump to any conclusions.

Did you see anyone? Anyone at all?

- No, I was with Ellie. -Get your things.

We're gonna move everyone up to the lake house.

Come on, let's go.

Should we go play somewhere outside?

Get your motherfucking hands up in the air!

- What the fuck are you doing here? - Put 'em down!

- Put 'em down! - Get your fucking guns down!

Guns down on the ground right now!

- Hands in the fucking air! - Can everybody calm the fuck down?

Let's put our guns down.

Eli, let's show 'em how it's done.

You know what? Put it on the ground.

Put the gun on the ground.

I don't talk business with guns.

That's nice, right? We can talk like adults.

- Where's Holt? - Holt's out.

Long story short, Holt's retired.

I'm ready to be your new supplier.

There are lines in the sand.

You know that, and your father knows that.

Donny, the world's changing.

I'm giving you the opportunity to be a part of that change.

I want to do business. Me and you.

He might have been the one that murdered Emma.

And you, you're crazy if you think I want to do business with you.

You know what?

That's funny.

Come on, let me take care of it.

It's all right. I'm gonna handle it.

Yeah.

I'm done chewing the rag.

Starts to taste bad after a while.

- Take it or leave it. - Take it or leave it?

Mm-hmm.

Here's my deal. Go fuck yourself.

God damn--

What the--

Ah.

- What the fuck? - Ah! Well, I mean, he should have taken the deal.

Listen, don't worry about it. It was just a matter of time anyway.

What the fuck? We don't have time to clean all this stuff.

- We gotta get out of here now. - Okay, Eli, Eli.

Call Reed. Tell him to get Fiddle,

- get over here and clean up the bodies. - Wait a minute--

You and Lou, take everything to his house.

- Wait a minute, where are you going? -Home.

We can't move all this in one trip.

Well, take multiple trips, you incestuous fucking doughnut.

Oh, shit.

Jesus, he's really damn heavy. What do we do with these guys?

I say we toss them.

Yeah, might as well. Saves us another trip.

I think it's pretty obvious.

Sid is trying to expand outside the family.

- You think Walt has any idea? - Shut up.

What the fuck was that?

There's someone here! Go, go, go!

Over here!

No, he's running! Go, go!

Heading out the back!

Shit!

Fiddle! Reed!

It's me. I'm not going anywhere.

I didn't-- was just at the wrong place the wrong time.

I promise.

- Well, what do we do? We gotta kill him, right? - Man, would you shut up

- and let me think? - You thinking too slow, dude.

- Boys, boys, boys. Listen. - This isn't my problem.

- Just calm down, okay? - No, this is yours.

I gotta clean up and get shit over to Byers.

Reed! Reed!

Fiddle. Fiddle, look.

I'm so sorry. I didn't-- I didn't know--

- Turn around. Turn around! - It's okay.

Turn. Turn around.

- I didn't see nothing. - I don't care. Go.

Come on, Fiddle.

I'm not gonna say nothing to no one, okay?

- Just stop talking. - We-- we're family.

So you think your gun changed Frederick Carson, hmm?

- Who says I pointed a gun? - I do.

Oh, shit.

- Are they up? - What is that?

Listen, I need you to be cool about this.

Jesus Christ. Where'd you get this?

I stumbled across Fiddle and Reed.

They were doing some sort of deal.

- I mean, they were moving bodies. - What bodies?

I don't know. I didn't get to see them.

I had to get out of there as fast as I could.

And what, you take the fucking drugs?

I didn't know what else to do, okay?

At least I'm doing something instead of sitting around here.

We're laying low, man. That's what we're doing. This was the plan.

Listen, listen, listen. Walt only deals with meth.

- That's coke. - Okay, so?

That means they're going behind Walt's back.

Walt doesn't know about this.

- We bring it to him. - That's your plan?

- Yes. - You're gonna walk up to Walt fucking Frost,

- acting like you're-- - Don't fucking laugh at me right now.

Are you goddamn serious? At least I'm trying to do something.

Hey. What the hell is going on out here?

- Ellie's trying to sleep. - Sorry. Yeah, sorry.

We don't say a goddamn word about this to anybody.

Okay.

Mom does her job, this shit disappears.

Trust me.

I trust you. Yeah.

What?

Bryce.

Found his body out at the river.

Cousin Jeb and Uncle Donny, too.

Lucas. Lucas, wait a minute.

- I'm sick of waiting. - No, listen, honey.

I understand, but you just can't do something stupid.

What's stupid? What is stupid?

Tell me! Tell me! Stop, stop! Wake up!

Nothing is getting done!

- I'm doing everything I can. - You keep saying that.

- You keep saying you do everything you can. - I am doing everything I can.

- Our side of the family's dying. - What are you talking about?

- Sweetheart, you listen-- - He was 18!

Yes, I know. I know, and we're doing everything

we can to try and fix this. I know it. Lucas!

- You coming? - If you go after them, I can't protect you!

- Tuck. Don't. Don't go with him. - I love you.

- Howdy. - What you boys needing?

My brother and I are thinking about going hunting.

Y'all never been hunting? Y'all must be from Little Rock or something.

Yeah, let's see here.

Here's your 12 gauge, all-purpose.

Probably where you want to start.

He looks a little light.

You might want to watch the kick.

What kind of shells you recommend?

Well, what kind of hunting you mostly doing?

Duck and deer.

Well, slugs are for deer.

Birdshot's for duck.

Cannons, 500. Slugs are seven for five.

I do cash only here.

And this is-- this is how you load it, right?

- Yeah. - Now that's a chambered.

- Yeah? - Yep. There you go.

Hey, whoa.

- What the hell's this now? - I want to talk to Walt.

Boy, you think it's the first time I ever been staring down one of them?

- Might be the last. - Take it easy.

You got to use this phone over here to let him know you're here.

Just...

Hey, hey. Nice and easy, big boy.

Yeah. Tell Walt he's got some visitors here.

Couple of young fellas. I've never seen them.

Uh-huh. All right. I'll pass that along.

God damn it!

Hey! Put it down! Put it down!

I just want to talk to Walt, okay?

- This one got cute. -God damn!

We don't need the same for you two.

Grab the bag.

Fi fi fo fum, I smell the blood of...

...my own kind.

I don't think I've seen you since you was like knee-high.

How's your old man doing?

I didn't come here to talk about Ray.

- I came to make a deal. - A deal. All right.

Well, usually, you know, when I'm talking business,

I like to put all of the guns away.

Put your goddamn guns away.

Everybody, put them away!

That's it.

God damn.

You more of a man I figured you for.

Look at you. You stout. Stout.

Yeah, a little tense, but...

I came to settle things with you.

You a settler, huh?

I like that. Ambitious, too.

I like that, to a point.

Now, I'm guessing that has something to do

with that mystery bag on you.

It's cocaine. I'm-- I'm giving it to you.

- It's all yours. - No, no, no.

It ain't mine or yours.

Things, you know, change hands,

but they ain't ever fully owned.

See, what it is is you offer me

something you got that I might want

for something I got

you must really want.

Oh, boy.

Ah. That's how all this works, right?

I guess.

Whatever the fuck you do, don't guess. Be sure.

See, I got to know that I can trust your word

with this deal we're talking about.

- So, you guess? - I'm not guessing. I'm telling you.

What you come to tell me, boy? That you want to trade this here cocaine?

- Yes, sir. - To settle things?

- As long as we agree on terms. - Whoa! Hot damn, son!

That's good! Now-- now we're getting somewhere.

I'm gonna tell you what. You're like pulling teeth, boy.

So, terms. All right.

What are the terms

for this deal to beat all deals?

The cocaine for what?

I want Eli.

Mm.

Yeah, well, I know you a bit new at all this,

but I think you better go back and ask ol' Ray...

...what the street price of dope is.

'Cause in my humble opinion, he's overpricing.

Might be just outright gouging.

Fiddle and Reed were moving the coke at the barge facility,

along with bodies.

But you know that already, right?

Because Sid and Eli are trying to go behind your back,

trying to take our side of the business.

But you would never let your boys undermine you, would you?

Why the fuck should I believe anything you say?

Because Donny...

Jeb...

...and Bryce are all dead.

And that leaves our side of the business to me,

so you deal with me.

All right, then. I'll deal with you.

I want to give you all of it.

The dope business?

The entire business.

The fuck are you up to, boy?

I just want Eli and nothing else.

You sure are nothing like your daddy, I'll give you that.

You have an opportunity...

...to be the head of the entire business, all united.

It's never happened before.

I need to go, uh, check on my brisket.

Your boys are welcome to join if you want to.

Fiddle.

You know who T.R. Frost was?

No.

He was your great-great-grandfather.

Last head of the family.

Died in 1929, killed by his own kind.

You really should know your history.

So you'll be the first head of the family since 1929.

We got a deal?

Yeah, yeah. Sure.

All right.

All right, we got a deal.

No, we ain't got a fucking deal.

Not when you come to my house and fuck with my boys.

Piece of shit.

-Cocaine? - It wasn't us.

Oh, yeah. I don't care who it was.

You're not only putting this investigation in jeopardy,

- you're putting me in jeopardy. - Uncle Walt is the direction

- we're trying to-- - No, no. I don't want to hear that name.

This is about you and your brother.

Just get this shit over with. Book us already.

What is it with you? Why do you have to hate me so much?

I never said I hated you. You got that from him.

What the fuck are you talking--

- This is not about him. - It's always about him.

I'm just the one you had by mistake.

I am a mother.

You have no idea how deep that goes.

Yeah, I have a little girl.

So, you know, I think I have some idea here.

No, it is not the same thing.

Because if you were a mother,

you wouldn't be sitting here right now

while your wife is bringing up your little girl all alone.

Trust me. I know what that's like.

Tuck.

Can I see it?

This is what you've got to look forward to if you keep going after this.

Well, at least I'm doing something.

Do you remember when you were about 11 years old?

There was a boy who got murdered over in Crix County.

I found the body. There was a vagrant,

and he had been spotted looking at the kids all funny.

Everybody knew it was him who had gotten this child.

I was driving down Route 17 a few days later,

and I see that old man standing by the side of the road

urinating in broad daylight.

I draw my service weapon, I tell him to put his hands up,

thinking about nothing but that child.

And then out of nowhere, he runs into the woods.

I squeezed off three rounds. And the scary thing is,

it didn't take much thinking at all.

Three weeks later, they found the man who killed that boy.

It was his stepfather up from West Memphis.

He admitted everything.

And that man that I'd shot had a wife and two daughters.

He had dementia

and walked off and never came back.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I know what it costs to take a life,

and I see where this is headed.

Sweetheart, this is not you.

Lucas.

Be right back.

- You're bonded. Come on. - By who?

Sorry. Hey. Baby!

- Don't! Don't you "babe" me! - Come on, what do you want me--

No. Tuck, Tuck. I'm so sick of your shit.

Hey, he's my fucking brother. What do you want me to do?

I'm taking Ellie, and I'm going to my mother's.

- Tanya, talk to me. Talk to me, please. - I'm done. I'm done, Tuck.

I'm done.

Come on.

Tuck, come on. Listen.

When I walked in on that deal, they were talking about

getting the coke to some guy named Lou Byers.

Lou Byers is the key to finding Eli.

- Who? - Lou Byers.

Byers, he works with Eli. There's an address right here.

Look at that. If we find him, we got him.

- I can't do this shit, man. - What do you mean you can't do this shit?

- You're my goddamn brother! - My girl just ran off with my kid.

All right? What do you want me to do?

Luke.

Aah!

Quick, come on!

Grab his gun. Let's go. Let's go!

Take point. Take point.

You boys made a big mistake coming out here.

Here, kitty cat.

Here kitty, kitty! Come and get!

Oh, I know these woods, boys.

I know every crick and corner.

Eli.

It's okay.

- Is Byers dead? - No, he's alive.

- Let's get him to the barn. - Okay.

Tony Pugilese. I work at Bateland Scapyard.

Yeah, I got to work around, like, 7:05 that morning.

I remember the phone rang maybe ten minutes before Emma got there.

The office lady usually answers the phone, but she wasn't there yet.

That's how early it was. So I picked up the phone,

and the person on the end of the line just hung up.

Oh, and I was talking to my dad about the green van.

He thinks he remembers a busted-up work van parked out behind the old Stop N Go.

Said he used to see it parked in the garage back there.

Dixon to Woodley. We got shots fired near Byers' property.

Repeat, we got shots fired near Byers' property.

Luke.

Holy...

There's got to be 40 or more bricks over here.

Holy shit.

Luke.

Do you know who I am?

I'm the man of the woman you and your friends killed at the scrapyard.

I am not happy right now.

So you're gonna tell me every one of them names that was with you.

Do you understand me? Do you understand me right now?

I don't know who did the robbery.

I don't know who did the robbery. I don't know who did--

I swear to God, I don't know who did it.

No. No, no, no, no.

I want the names of who was with you.

I just got the truck for these guys.

I'm telling you, I didn't have nothing to do with it.

Who'd you get the truck for?

No, no, no. No. Aah!

Help! Please!

Who was it?

Walt's other kid.

Sid.

Sid's running the show.

Did Sid kill her?

Eli killed the girl.

It was an accident. She--

She wasn't supposed to be there.

They was just after the money, but it was...

He's just doing what his brother tells him to do.

- It's Sid. -Shut him up now.

Don't-- don't-- don't hurt him.

Time to wake up, Eli.

Get up. Get up!

Shh, shh.

Did you? Did you?

I don't know what to say.

I've been thinking about this moment...

...ever since she left.

What do I say to you?

You're my cousin.

And that makes me think about my family

and how much I hate you all.

All this business, the greed and violence,

and no justice.

I don't want to be like y'all.

I don't want to be like you.

If Emma were here right now, she'd forgive you.

So I forgive you.

Do you know anything about rattlesnakes?

- No. - No?

See, the thing about rattlesnakes is...

they avoid biting at all costs, you know?

They try to warn you.

They try to say, "Don't-- don't mess with me.

Leave me be."

I am a rattlesnake.

This is for Emma.

-Leave a message. -

Just calling to tell you that your brother's dead.

- - I recognize that voice.

Oh. Oh, now you pick up. You know who it is.

Something tells me you went and opened that can of worms, didn't you?

Yeah. Yeah.

Mm. Well, then you know how this goes, then.

Think so.

Your place or mine?

There's this little old cabin

at the end of Hillspeak Road on the lake.

I think you know about it.

Hey.

Where'd you go, huh?

Mm-mm. No. No, no, no, no, no.

Hey.

We can talk about this! We can talk about--

Fuck! God damn it.

Shit.

Let's go!

You okay?

You should go.

What? What are you talking about?

I've made my bed.

Go. You've got family.

Luke.

You remember that summer you were probably, like, 6 or 7?

We finally put that swing set up in the backyard.

And we'd both be out there just every day,

almost all summer long, swinging away.

You remember that?

One day, mom came out and she thought you'd gone missing out in the woods.

I took off.

I'm calling your name, just searched everywhere.

Down by the creek. I mean, nothing.

Finally, I got back and you'd just been asleep

in your goddamn bed the whole time.

I never told you this, but that was the scared-est I've ever been in my whole life,

just not knowing if I had my little brother around anymore.

Yeah, I'm not going anywhere.

- They sweep yet? -Yeah.

Did he tell you who the headshot victim is?

- No. - It's Eli Frost.

- You'll want to talk to Lucas. - Any prints?

Nothing clean. They're still checking the house, though.

Hey, uh, actually, I got this.

- What's this? - It came for you. Phone records request.

- Why do you want phone records? - Tony Pugilese said someone

called looking for Merle Bateland

right before they robbed the office.

- So? - Said they hung up when he asked for a message.

Ah, so you're thinking they were casing to see if it was clear?

No, I am thinking that whoever made that call

is now the lead suspect at Bateland.

Hmm.

What? What? What? What is it?

Go to the back.

Maybe it was an animal.

Woods. They're coming in the woods.

I got two out front. How many do you see?

One.

Hey, they're coming in the back!

Hey! Front door. He's coming in the front door.

Tuck!

Tuck!

Come on. Come on. Hey.

Ah, fuck!

Burns like a bitch. I'll live.

You get to the boat. No, no, no, no.

I'll hold 'em off. Go. Keep the motor running.

Hey, half-blood.

Y'all want to talk it out?

There's nothing to talk about.

He doesn't know, does he, Tuck?

You didn't tell him about the girl.

Hold it! Don't move!

Oh, ain't this a hell of a pickle.

What's he talking about, Tuck, about the girl?

Your brother's the one who set that job up.

It ain't true. It ain't true, Lukey. I swear to God.

Do they know how much fucking money you owe me?

You remember what you said.

"Nobody ever hit a scrapyard. It'll be empty.

Cops'll never see that one coming."

But what he didn't see coming was your old lady

walking through the door.

That's the truth.

Your own brother's the reason she's dead.

That's-- it's bullshit.

Luke, that's fucking bullshit. Don't listen to him.

Is he telling the truth? Tuck, look at me in the eye.

Were you sick that morning?

Tuck, were you sick that morning?

I know the universe can be awful cruel, Lucas.

Believe me, I know.

Tell me it wasn't true!

Come on, man.

I warned you.

Mind the hungry ones.

I love you, Luke.

You're my brother!

Tuck. Baby.

Lucas, no!

Lucas!

Walt!

-Whoo! -Nice!

- God, I hate fishing. - What?

What? You're so good at it though.

I mean, you're the one who loves fishing.

And if that's the trade-off,

well, baby, I can fish all day.

I love you.

Watch this. It's tough, this one.

You're better at fishing than I am.

- Ooh, I didn't say I wasn't good at it. - That's true. That's true.

I mean, imagine all the things I could do if I put my mind to it.

There's nothing you couldn't do.

- Hey! Aah! - What? Look at that.

- Pull it in! - I mean, it's light. It doesn't feel like a fish.

Ah, it looks like we caught the bottom.

It got all tangled up.

Oh. Look at this. Hmm.

How long do you think it's been in there?

I don't know. It's in pretty good condition.

It fits.

Hey, will you marry me?

Shut up.

I won't. Will you marry me?

Yes. Yes, so much I will.

I love you so much.

- What? - Nothing! Okay, sit over here.

- Where? - Sit there.

Okay. Say cheese.