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Previously on Marshalls.

Rare 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, though. Everybody's got to be dialed in.

That's a bomb.

Cover me.

Where's Casey?

Deaths are all born with killer instincts.

But you're not a killer, Casey.

Protector.

Miss Turek, 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.

You both know I'm good for it.

2 ,000 for Miss Turek.

I do it to myself.

Battling your own personal hurricane out here.

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

Chip off the whole block.

On a 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 there a run for his money.

Oh, yeah?

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

I left my lunch bell at the rest.

Bomb didn't affect his sense of humor.

Maybe your memory, though.

Whoever attempted the assassination swept their tracks.

Threat's still out there.

As is the threat to Broken Rock from the mine.

Set the 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.

Hey, you handle any more animal rescues out on this camp?

I bet you had that chambered all weekend.

Oh, man, I would have hit you with it sooner if you'd have a return to 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 plates, man.

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

obligations like you.

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.

Skulls, 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.

You know what?

Knock it off!

Smoke checked.

My ass, I had you dead to rights. This cowboy didn't help you. Hal, will you

please remind them their toys are for outside?

The marshal's not the fun police.

How'd you sniff me out?

Probably that skunk cabbage you call perfume.

Casey's spidey 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.

Evolve or die, right? Yeah, it could be a good opportunity to teach some frogman

tactics. Show them the way, Chief.

I got too many emails and paperwork, so... The floor is yours.

Have fun bonding with your team.

I'm moving Earth today.

You guys need to move.

We're on reservation property.

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.

I came, friend.

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

Well, then there are trucks now.

All right, on you. Let's go.

Moo.

There you go.

Didn't get much luck 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.

I need U .S. Marshals to help.

Standoff between res and truckers trying to get to that new mine.

Groundbreaking 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 is claiming

that they're trespassing. That's the only way to slow down progress.

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

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, Maz.

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 fed side in a broken rock, we're going to be pouring

gasoline on fire.

Drop on the hard armor, y 'all.

We're going into battle.

I feel scarier wearing off with our neighbors than with gangs or militia. Is

going to make things weird for you at the club when you've tear gassed your

tennis gown?

I hope the armor is enough show of force.

If not... Let lethal gear come down.

The cow's word, we won't aim it at my tribe.

That's what he said.

Broken rock gained a lot of broken promises.

So who blew up this road?

Someone from the Reds, your buddy the Chairman?

A lot of unnatural things happen in nature.

Yeah, but Rainwater can't really expect he's going to keep all that equipment.

They're 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 it was about trucks in the mine.

How did that one end?

Painfully.

150 ,000 square miles of nothing and people still find it traffic jam.

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

Yeah, well, we the ringmasters are the next act.

Well, if you get eyes on that roadblock ahead, it starts testing the players.

Pilgrims in a 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.

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

Okay, thank you.

Also popular for a recluse.

Yeah, I'll give it a minute.

Oh, got eyes on a few. 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.

Yeah, without the money and the power.

Their family compound got a visit from ATF a few years back.

Early went Ruby Ridge.

Local police give them the white breath ever since. So what? I don't know. You

caused this, Dutton.

Empowering Rainwater by giving the Yellowstone away.

He 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?

of the mighty have fallen.

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

Okay,

y 'all, that's it, y 'all. This is Broken Rock Land, and I need you to

these trespassers out of here. They got to go. Come on.

Get them out.

Come on, you got to go.

I'm going to move them. I will.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Get back.

I got you.

Get back in your car.

Get back.

Come here again in your car, Jim. They need you, too.

Get lost.

What side are you on?

Broken rock land on your avenue.

Let's go!

Keep it moving.

That way.

Isabel Turek?

Deputy Marshal Skinner.

I'd have changed my name too.

Hey, hi. 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 the 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.

Narrows it down to half the people on the site.

Okay, so he took a 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 is the only way in. Can't come soon enough.

No broken brush.

I got eyes on.

Move, move.

You're in force, so stop where you are!

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. The 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?

Tribe of police have come in the area to be sure. Like 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 a piece of chance.

The longer I'm here, the less I understand this place.

Progress is a zero -sum game in these parts.

It gives me Afghanistan vibes.

That was not only the red folk who were part of a tribe.

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

cleaned all this equipment.

That'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.

KC. 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, not a

bridge. Okay. This thing escalates like you said. More people get hurt. You're

going to live with that?

I'll see what I can do.

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

The residue on 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... Oh,

what did you call them?

Yeah, the sons of bitches from the Rez.

You're not from around here, are you?

It's easier for you to sleep at night and shine with them if you think I'm

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.

Mines, 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.

Flak, turmeric, and coconut oil.

All anti -inflammatory. By the flak we took 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 what I took on out there.

I pivoted from ATF to travel app.

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

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

It doesn't matter. I was there to protect him.

Yeah.

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

Follow and find him.

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 was like we'd been sent to the principal's office.

That's what happens when you fail a test.

Find the shooter?

We have a suspect.

He and the 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 a plate peacemaker.

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

Same as I recall an incident over cattle that 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, says 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 doesn't sort out easy, Casey.

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

He's trying to keep others from joining him.

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.

You got this? Go!

Pursuing an active shooter. Black truck moving west on 14.

I put Bolo out on a black pickup. Two passengers, but with no place to go on.

You're looking at half the vehicles in Montana.

There were cases that near Broken Rock doesn't have any traffic cams or CCTV.

Blind spot, 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

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

made it open season. Andrea, if these are the same two shooters who were with

Dom Moore, then... We need their name now.

Let me hit more with this and see what I can knock out of them.

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

What? They just shot up the Reds. 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 is 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 Clyde brothers, Carson and Wes.

Clyde's got the rock -blasting contract for the rare earth mine near Broken

Rock. So Moore said the Clegg brothers saw him raging out there, told him they

should take action. They had hunting rifles in their truck.

All right, well, firing at the roadblock may have been the heathen moment, but

shooting up the red, that was premeditated.

Federal agents back in the tribe probably spiraled them about the fate of

mine. Maybe they decided to go out in a blaze of glory. Both brothers got

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

Got a black Chevy registered with Clegg.

Yeah. Okay, pass him on, Casey.

Chuck up.

I got eyes on their truck.

Might have fled on foot into the forest.

Okay, hold what you got, because we're mobile and we're heading in your

direction right now.

I'll give it a probe, find their track.

Hey, do not go in alone.

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

case one is none, right?

Copy that.

Morse, those plagues are avid hunters back in the area.

Begging out doesn't make them Americans thankful, right? Been hunting here for

generations.

Fought here for a reason.

Yeah, well, you know, they see us as prey.

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 by fire.

Okay.

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

Take your mouth.

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

while you maneuver the plank.

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 at them, ready to fire. Do not

stop. Check.

I'm coming to you!

No! The scooter up there will have an angle on you!

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

Take the real thing and hold it!

Move and you're dead.

The other one.

Carson. Never been down there.

Two center mass.

Long way down.

He didn't feel it.

I'll call it in.

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.

Glad you found that out, huh?

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

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 Ray Waterman. I hope

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

man. You and the team were making progress earlier.

Didn't you learn anything today?

Progress, 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 triggermen 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 collared down more on -scene, you know, those clerks would

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, Casey thinks we should watch our backs there.

Feeling unwanted.

Old sport for me.

We tuck tail.

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.

Cleggs did it.

Come and see 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?

Have anything in a single malt?

Water's the most potent thing around here.

I think stuff will 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.

My cold shoulder felt pretty strong in 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 res.

Spent my whole life being pulled in two different directions.

Felt like both sides were pushing me away today.

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

crosswords.

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.

I entered the standoff, returned their equipment.

Small men with big weapons overreact.

And yet I'm the one forced to wave the white flag.

The repressors 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 resident ranch.

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

It's not a while to tame out of them, but once we found out that she'd never

ride again, we figured, what's the point?

Why break another spirit?

Now we're both far too familiar with suffering, sacrifice.

Which is why, whether taking on the mind or overcoming grief, we need

to stay in the fight.

Together.

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

What, you heard about that roadblock mess?

Your team made quite the impression.

So folks around here have been barking?

Because, you know, I'm trying to do a thread at this.

I'm not pinching all my customers.

People have a tendency to misunderstand my intentions.

Or you have no idea how capable you are of damage.

I just don't want your bar off trash 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 barged into people's lives and served things up in the first place.

Fair warning, man. It might get rough around here.

I got no problem pinning people off.

Last night you haven't forgotten how to smile.

I'll keep that in mind.

Not 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 disemboweling you.

Ooh.

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

It was nothing.

Nothing?

No. Loopy 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 dude. J .C. sniffing out that ambush.

Swear a cowboy could start a war in Switzerland.

Well, 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 guy.

Potential threat inbound.

Winning hearts and minds might take a minute, so if these guys move on me,

beat their balls off.

Marshall, right?

Yeah, what can I do for you?

Friend's kid caught one of those bullets today.

Says she's alive thanks to you.

Next round's on me.

Yeah, thank you.

Y 'all have a great evening.

To the protectors.

Protectors.