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Previously on Marshall.

Red Earth mineral sites on our river. Where our forefathers watered their

horses.

There's a fentanyl deal going down today. A place called the Zone of Death.

Two violent gangs, so everybody's got to be dialed in.

That's a bomb. Cover me.

Where's Pacey?

Those are all born with killer instincts.

You're not a killer, Pacey.

You're a protector.

Miss Turrett, what can I do for you?

She ran cold, Nate.

I need a stick to build back up.

Your marker's near 8 ,000.

Two more makes it an even 10.

We both know I'm good for it.

2 ,000 for Miss Turrett.

I'll do it to myself.

Battling your own personal hurricane out here.

The stallion broke through the paddock wall and two other fences this week.

Chip off the whole block.

On horse even you can't tame.

Haven't had the time.

It's good to see you back on your feet, Chairman.

Yeah, well, I was put out to pasture long enough.

Still have enough energy to give your Mustang their run for his money.

Oh, yeah?

Why don't you grab a hammer? Make yourself useful.

I left mine in my spell of the rest.

Bomb didn't affect his sense of humor.

Maybe your memory, though.

Whoever attempted the assassination swept their tracks.

But it's still out there.

As is the threat to Broken Rock and the mine.

Set to break ground today.

Seems the government only knows how to cut red tape and perpetuate inequities

the line.

Something tells me you got your counterpunch planned.

How's your PR with Tony with the Marshalls going?

New path has some familiar bumps.

Every day's a test.

Yeah.

And we need to get to ours.

Good to see you.

You too.

Later.

Here he is.

Hey, you handle any more animal rescues out on these camps?

I bet you had that chambered all weekend.

Oh, man, I would have hit you with it sooner if you'd never returned the text.

Ranching limits my screen time.

It limits a lot of things.

You got something to say?

Yeah, it's just kind of tough to be all in all the time if you're always

spinning blocks, man.

I'm sorry I haven't mastered the art of sabotaging my relationships and

obligations like you have.

Why does it always feel like I brought a knife to a gunfight with you?

It just wouldn't hurt you to try bonding with your teammates, Gacy.

You brought me here to crush skulls, not hold hands.

Stop. Stop.

What the hell's going on here?

Your deputies are turning our workspace into a romper room.

Pull that trigger. See what happens.

Nine o 'clock.

Don't.

Don't do it.

All right, you know what?

Knock it off!

Smoke check.

My ass, I had you dubbed to rights if Cowboy didn't help you. Cal, will you

please remind them their toys are for outside?

The marshal's not the fun police.

How'd you sniff me, huh?

Probably that skunk cabbage you call perfume.

Nah, Casey and Spidey's senses were legendary in the teams.

I've got to be a superhero to know that Miles was about to get mud sucked.

All right, how would you have cleared the room?

In a way where I wouldn't end up dead.

You take the real estate, you hold it. Well, considering I've nearly been

twice since Casey showed, CQB training might not hurt.

You'd rather die, right?

Yeah, it could be a good opportunity to teach some frogman tactics.

Show them the way, Chief.

I've got too many emails and paperwork, so... Oh.

The floor's yours.

Have fun bonding with your team.

You guys need to move.

We're on reservation property.

We're putting you in no position to tell us what we need to do.

The highway was blown out.

We got rerouted.

This is the only other way to the mine site.

The only place this road will take you to is a trespassing charge.

Best to go back how you came.

Rend. There's no chance these iron dogs can turn around here.

Well, then there are trucks now.

All right, on you. Let's go.

Move.

There you go.

You get mutt -fucked that time.

Exactly. You take the real estate and you hold it.

Thanks. And nobody got shot.

That's encouraging.

Cowboy turned up the intensity.

Well, you're going to have to maintain that intensity because we've got a

situation on the res.

It needs U .S. Marshals' help.

There's a standoff between res and truckers trying to get to that new mine.

Groundbreaking's today.

Supposed to be. There was an incident on 191 last night.

What kind of incident?

Kind of puts a hole in the highway, and now you've got trucks and earthmovers

being diverted onto an access road that crosses Broken Rock and res this claim

and they have to trespass. That's one way to slow down progress.

On top of that, bottlenecks got ranchers caught up in it trying to get the

livestock to auction today, so.

Well, that's money and food on their table.

I bet you they're knives out.

That's why we've been asked to clear the people from the scene.

It's part of our duty, y 'all.

Come on.

U .S. Marshals have stood against the mobs for freedom riders and school

integration. And went to Wounded Knee where they shot half a million rounds at

the Native activists, including women, children, and elders.

I'm not here for that.

Our orders are to clear the locals' mobs.

I thought you'd be happy we're supporting the Rez.

There's nothing to be happy about when you're stepping into a 500 -year -old

conflict.

When the locals see the feds lighting a broken rock, we're going to be pouring

gasoline on fire.

Strap on the hard armor, y 'all.

We're going into battle.

Feels scarier swearing off with our neighbors than with gangs or militia.

Gonna make things weird for you at the club when you tear gas through a tennis

ball?

Hope the armor is enough to hold force.

If not, let lethal gear come up.

At Cal's word, we won't aim it at my tribe.

That's what he said.

Broken rocks mean a lot of broken promises.

So who blew up this road?

Someone from the res, your buddy the chairman?

A lot of unnatural things happen in nature.

But rainwater can't really expect you to keep all that equipment.

That was just bargaining chips.

Not the first standoff like this for the chairman, right, Casey?

Well, what was that one about?

Cattle, kind of.

Kind of like how this is about trucks in the mine.

How did that one end?

Painfully.

100.

50 ,000 square miles of nothing and people still fine at Trafford Jam. Yeah,

it's a bit more of a circus than expected.

Yeah, well, we the ringmasters with a messed up.

Let's get eyes on that roadblock that starts testing the players.

Still getting some strange land.

Suddenly I'm your Uncle Barry.

Casey Dutton.

Thank heaven you've arrived to get your rope around this mess.

Casey here, he was one heck of a livestock agent.

He'll straighten the situation out, just like his dad used to.

You need any extra muscle to drag these roadblocks off, you let us know.

Okay, thank you.

Also popular for recluse.

Yeah, I'll give it a minute.

Oh, got eyes on her heels. Looks like they already turned.

Randall Clegg.

Not talking as hard.

Very armed, very angry.

It's the Clegg brand.

They've been in these parts as long as my family.

Can't put out the money and the power.

Their family compound got a visit from ATF a few years back, mailing it Ruby

Ridge.

The police give them a wide berth ever since. It's not wide enough.

You caused this, Dutton.

Empowering rainwater by giving the Yellowstone away.

You forgot to raise his place on the totem pole in these parts.

I'm just here to do my job. Giving away the family legacy for couch change.

Your father must be rolling in his grave.

Okay, you're impeding federal officers.

Family name doesn't carry water anymore, so you gotta hide behind a federal

badge?

the mighty have fallen.

Still got a long way to go before I make it down to you.

That's it, y 'all. This is broken up land.

I need you to clear all these trespassers out of here. They got to go.

Get them out.

Come on, you got to go.

I'm going to move them. I will.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Get off me.

I got you. Get off me.

Get off me.

Get back to your truck.

Get back. Come here again. You're cuffed, you understand?

That means you too.

Don't get lost.

What side are you on?

Broken rock land.

All y 'all out of here.

Let's go.

Keep it moving.

That way.

Isabel Turek?

Deputy Marshal Skinner.

I'd have changed my name, Hugh.

Fine. We got bigger problems to deal with. Come on.

Let's go. I just need you back. Okay.

Let's go.

All we're doing is raising the temperature here. Well, we don't choose

orders we follow. Come on. Everybody, clear it out.

These bullets are meant for us.

That's right. Keep breathing.

You're going to be okay.

I think shots came from the woods over there.

Help's coming, sweetheart.

I don't understand how this happened here.

It wasn't violent until you showed up.

308 rounds.

Hyde was here.

300 plus yard shot.

Guessing it was a hunting rifle.

Which narrows it down to half the people on the site.

Guess they took the shot at us and then what?

Rush looks trampled that way.

Look at what you caused here. We were protecting our people.

Our martial badge puts you on the wrong side of me.

Find a path for an ambulance.

This side's the only way in.

They'll come soon enough.

No broken brush.

I got eyes on.

Look, look.

You're impossible!

Stop where you are!

You should have gone back to your truck.

We did the impossible and united the reds and the locals on something.

Despised by the people we risked our lives to defend.

You think folks hate us now?

Pray those girls pull through. We'll never be able to show our faces around

again. Best thing we can do is bring that shooter to justice.

Who is it?

Don Moore, the cattleman who threw that first punch.

Trailer full of steer he couldn't get to market.

That's a costly hit.

Put him over the edge. You think he was a lone wolf?

Try to have the police come in the area to be sure. Okay, Andrea, get Don

talking, okay? See if he was the only active shooter.

Miles, I want you to flip his world, okay? Get everything you got on him, all

right? Bill, you know what to do. Get into the ballistics.

What about the standoff?

I don't see either side backing down.

Are you telling me this fight is just getting started?

Conflict began centuries ago.

Don't expect either side to get beats a chance.

The less I understand it, please.

Progress is a zero -sum game in these parts.

It gives me a damn about it. It's not only the red folk who are part of a

That's why things get bloody when they lock horns. Yeah, and Rainwater Lane

claimed all this equipment.

It's going to turn the skirmish into a war.

Please don't ask me to get in the middle of this.

Somebody's got to get Rainwater to stand down.

Things have a tendency of escalating when I get involved.

Casey, you're the only person I know who can bridge the gap between ranchers and

the rest.

I'm realizing without my family and the Yellowstone, I'm an island on a bridge.

Okay, this thing escalates like you said. More people get hurt. You're going

live with that?

I'll see what I can do.

You can stop running your mouth at the roadblock, and now you claim up.

Residue in your hands confirms that you fired a rifle.

So now the only question is, will you be charged with attempted manslaughter or

murder?

I didn't shoot anybody.

Really?

Two young women fighting for their life thanks to you.

Only because you were a bad shot.

They weren't your targets.

Marshalls were.

You didn't like the side that we picked in your little fight against the... What

did you call them?

The sons of bitches from the Rez.

You're not from around here, are you?

It's easier for you to sleep at night in shock with them if you think I'm just

some hate -filled redneck, right?

Because it all gets a little more gray if I'm just a dad worried about feeding

his kids thanks to the Rez once again standing in the way.

Standing in the way of what?

Progress.

Mine, airports, hotels.

The Reds have the talent for making all those jobs and dollars disappear.

So you stood up for progress?

Maybe I was wrong about your targets.

You know, Don, judges go a lot easier on defendants than make full confessions.

Chia, flax, turmeric, and coconut oil.

All anti -inflammatory for the flack we took at the roadblock.

It was definitely fertile ground for poison history to sprout up.

Yeah. We tried putting out the fire only to be accused of arson.

People at that scene have known my whole life looking at me like I was a

stranger, even before shots were fired.

I'd rather be a stranger than when I took on out there.

I pivoted from ATF to travel less.

Staying close to home means that's where the job hits, too.

People think I'm a traitor for wearing this badge.

Doesn't matter. I was there to protect him.

Yeah.

Cal and Andrea will learn how Big Sky Country is all one small town.

Follow up on Tim.

Well, as much of a minefield as it was for you and me, there's one teammate

who's got it worse.

History, grudges, expectation.

There's really no safe move for Casey in this one.

It feels like we've been sent to the principal's office.

That's what happens when you fail a test.

Find the shooter?

We have a suspect.

He's a moment rancher.

So nothing to do with the bombing?

No, but everything to do with the roadblock.

Both young women were taken to our IHS hospital.

And I made sure they were well cared for.

Proved your point with the mine.

Maybe. Consider standing down before anyone else gets hurt?

A Dutton.

I am going to play peacemaker.

I seem to recall your father rerouted an entire river to get what he wanted.

Same as I recall an incident over cattle. It still haunts me to this day.

The Duttons fought and bled, fighting for their way of life.

You can hardly judge me for fighting for ours.

How'd it go with Don?

Refuses to break since he didn't shoot anybody.

He may not have.

Ballistics on the casings from the gunman's hide says shots fired by three

different rifles, Don Moore's and two others.

So, we've got two shooters on the loose.

Hundreds of years of conflict hasn't been sorted out easy, Casey.

My oldest brother and brother -in -law are part of that history.

Just trying to keep others from joining them.

What's wrong?

This truck.

It's pulled by here three times.

Go on, get down!

Everything's going to be all right, buddy, okay?

You're going to be all right.

So, you got this? Go!

We're seeing an active shooter, black truck, moving west on 14.

All right, I put a bolo out on a black pickup, two passengers, but with no

plates to go on, you're looking at half the vehicles in Montana.

Your case is that your broken rock doesn't have any traffic cams or CCTV

spots the way the Reds have always been treated. Yeah, well, right now it sounds

like they're being treated like a hunting ground. Same guys who shot at

Shifting their aim and anger from the feds to the Reds? Our first shooting

it open season.

Andrea, if these are the same two shooters who were with Don Moore, then

their names now.

Okay, let me hit Moore with this and see what I can knock out of him.

Maybe you didn't shoot anybody, but the people with you did. Who are they?

What? They just shot up the rez. Every round they fire is going to add to your

sentence.

Look, I just thought we were scaring people, not hunting them. Who are they?

If I talk, my family will be in the crosshairs next. Maybe you were standing

for your kids at the roadblock, but who was going to stand up for them when

you're doing 30 to life?

Trust me, you don't want your kids to have to know what it's like to have

dad ripped away.

Help me now, and I can stand up for your family too.

Shooters are the Clegg brothers Carson and Wes.

Clegg got the rock blasting contract for the Bearer's Mine near Broken Rock.

The Moore said the Clegg brothers saw him raging out there, told them they

should take action. They had hunting rifles in their truck. All right, well,

firing at the roadblock may have been the heat of the moment, but shooting up

the red, that was premeditated. Federal agents back in the tribe probably

spiraled them about the fate of that mine.

Maybe they decided to go out in a blaze of glory. Both of them got multiple

priors. Yeah, generational rage and guns are a bad combo.

Got a black Chevy, registered with Clegg.

Okay, pass him on, Casey.

Chuck up.

Got eyes on the truck.

Must have fled on foot into the forest.

Okay, hold what you got.

We're mobile. We're heading in your direction right now.

I'll give it a probe. Find the track.

Hey, do not go in alone.

You are going to be outmanned and outgunned, and you're on their turf.

one is none, right?

Copy that.

Moore says Plex are avid hunters, best in the area.

Bagging out doesn't make them American sniper, right?

Been hunting here for generations.

Fled here for a reason.

Yeah, well...

You know, they see us, they cry.

Missed us one time. You can't count on being lucky twice, so it's on swivels, y

'all. All right, look, I want everybody on line. We're going to do 40 meters of

separation for a grid search.

Okay, now you get a PID on one of these guys, you coordinate to box in. You

understand?

Let's go.

Not a shrub out of place.

Contact, contact.

Anybody got eyes on the shooter?

Negative.

We'll recon backfire.

Okay.

I got eyes on about 200 yards ahead of me, 12 o 'clock from my position.

Take them out. Do not fire, okay? Don't give away your paws. We're going to keep

them busy while you maneuver the plane.

Copy? Check. Moving on your fire.

Here we go.

50 yards up that slope.

We're going to hook to the left. We move straight out. I'm ready to fire. Do not

stop. Check.

No! The shooter up there will have an angle on you.

I'll handle this one. You wait and flake the other, okay?

Take the other thing and hold it.

He didn't feel it.

I'll call it in.

You good?

Yeah.

I should be asking you that after being rocked by that explosion.

My head was spinning long before anything detonated.

Yeah, man, you're a hard man to keep down.

Clegg's found that out, huh?

You think that'll be the last we hear from him?

Montana's cockroaches?

Nah, they're, you know, getting rid of them.

That's some bad blood between y 'all.

Hope it doesn't add to it.

Hey.

Hey, man.

I shouldn't have exploited your relationship with Raymond Waterman. I

didn't cause a rift.

Well, you find out who your friends are when you no longer have something they

need.

Hey, let's drop the whole Lone Ranger act and just go unwind at the bar.

After all the chaos today, peace and quiet at the ranch is calling me. Come

huh? You and the team were making progress earlier.

Didn't you learn anything today?

Progress is a bad word around here.

Oh, why don't you back at the bar?

Locals don't tend to forget.

Ballistics on our victims from the roadblock came back.

Don Moore didn't shoot either one of them.

Wait, can you connect the clicks?

Wes Clay confessed he and his brother were the trigger men at both scenes.

This day.

Yeah.

I would say case closed, but once the crime scene tape comes down, that stand

-up may start right back up again.

You know, if I just call her dumb or unseen, you know, those cliques wouldn't

have popped off and those girls would have been spared.

Hey, there is too much blame to go around to make today your fault.

Bill, are you two talking work in the team room?

Take it to the bullpen and definitely don't bring it to the bar.

Hey, you know, Katie thinks we should watch our backs there. Feeling unwanted.

It's a little sport for me.

We tuck tails.

Locals will never respect us. I don't know.

I've been accosted there long before folks thought we were target practice.

Well, these are your people.

What do you think?

I think my need for a drink overrides my survival instinct.

Clems did it.

Clems sees my trucks too?

Repo man.

Off the clock.

You and Tate having dinner?

Tate said his grandpa's for the night.

Can we sit?

Can I get you anything?

I have anything in a single malt.

Water's the most potent thing around here.

Looks tough. I'll be stronger than moonshine when the mind goes in.

Wasn't my place to tell you how to fight your battle.

You drew the short straw coming at me in my moment of weakness.

That cold shoulder felt pretty strong to me.

Leading my people down the wrong path has uncovered some chinks in my armor.

Yeah, I felt exposed out there too.

I figured the locals didn't appreciate you taking up arms.

For the rest, I spent my whole life being pulled in two different

Felt like both sides were pushing me away today.

When we became brothers on this porch, it forged a bond stronger than any

crossroads.

Taking out the highway, diverting the trucks, that's a move my father would

been proud of.

It takes threats and theatrics for politicians to be heard these days.

You took the mine's initiative.

Only briefly.

They're into the standoff, return their equipment.

Small men with big weapons overreact.

In it, I'm the one forced to wave the white flag.

The oppressors win again.

I might have a lead on who's behind the attack on you.

You said the shooting was unrelated.

That's what I thought.

The Cleggs have a motive.

Mine's a big payday for their business. They blame you for standing in the way.

Life's become more dangerous for me since becoming your brother.

I guess being close to me comes at a cost.

I saw Monica's shoes by the door.

I'm guessing that's her horse to her rise in your ranch.

That's a stallion I bought for her a couple weeks before she got worse.

Not a wild to tame out of them, but once we found out that she'd never ride

again, figured what's the point?

Why break another spirit?

both far too familiar with suffering sacrifice which is why whether

taken on the mind or overcoming grief we need to stay in the fight together

i'm

a long way from home

You're just making friends everywhere you go, huh?

What, you heard about that roadblock, ma 'am?

Your team made quite the impression.

So folks around here have been barking?

Because, you know, I'm trying to do a parenthesis.

I'm not stitching all my customers.

People have a tendency to misunderstand my intentions.

You have no idea how capable you are of damage.

I just don't want your bar all trashed by a brawl. Just give me a little heads

up, you know, and I can help keep the peace. That's an ironic request coming

from the guy who bars into people's lives and stirs things up in the first

place. If they're warning me, it might get rough around here.

I got no problem pinning people off.

It's nice to know you haven't forgotten how to smile.

I'll keep that in mind.

I've seen any dirty looks so far.

Want me to toss the waters? I could put something on the jukebox. Nope. You are

done with that, darling, or I'm just about you.

Ooh.

What was that fire when Camo Karen spit in your face today?

It was nothing.

Nothing?

No. Libby, like, that only comes from a place of deep personal hatred.

I didn't know her.

Hey, good news.

Those two victims from the Roblox shooting have been discharged.

What about the guy from the driveway?

Stable, thanks to J .C. sniffing out that ambush.

Or a cowboy could start a war in Switzerland.

Let's hope that's the end of the bloodshed, you know.

We put our lives on the line for our neighbors, and they see us as the enemy

doing our job.

Well, we run into the fire to protect people.

I don't press them.

We just keep doing it.

And folks around here will remember we're the good guys.

Potential threat inbound.

When it hurts, the minds might take a minute. So if these guys move on me, you

beat their balls off.

Marshals, right?

Yeah, what can I do for you?

Friends, kids, caught one of those bullets today.

Especially he's alive, thanks to you.

Thanks for having me.

Yeah, thank you.

Y 'all have a great evening.

Thank you.

To the protectors.

Protectors.

Stay tuned for scenes from our next episode.

Forward services, Delta to search and rescue. Look for some man versus nature.

Elevation's 500 feet up there.

Try and keep up.

Marshals, a new era of Yellowstone.

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