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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.

Gang, so everybody's gotta be dialed in.

That's a bomb.

Cover me.

Where's Casey?

Duttons are all born with a killer instinct, but you're not a killer, Casey.

Your protector.

Miss Turik, 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.

And even ten.

We both know I'm good for it.

Two thousand for Miss Turk.

I do it to myself.

Battling your own personal hurricane out here.

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

Kip off the old block.

Finding 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 the pasture long enough.

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

Yeah, why don't you grab a hammer?

Make yourself useful.

I left my lush bell with the rest.

Bomb didn't affect his sense of humor.

Maybe your memory, though.

Whoever attempted the assassination swept their tracks.

Thread's still out there

As is the threat to Broken Rock from the mine.

It's set to break ground today.

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

Something tells me you got your counterpunch planned.

How's your P.

O.

Wuccone with the Marshals Car?

New path has some familiar bumps.

Every day's a test.

And we need to get to ours.

Good to see you.

Me too.

Later.

Hey, there he is.

Hey, you handling any more animal rescues out on East Care?

I bet you had that chambered all weekend.

Oh man, I would have hit you with it sooner if you'd ever returned a 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 blitz, right?

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, Gasey.

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

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.

Knock it off!

Smoke checked!

My ass!

I had you dead to rights if cowboy didn't help you.

Cal, will you please remind them their toys for outside?

The marshal's not the fun police.

How'd you sniff me out?

I'll be that skunk cabbage you call perfume.

Casey's spidey senses were legendary in the teams.

Don't gotta 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 killed twice since Casey showed.

CQB training might not hurt.

Evolve or die, right?

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

Show them the way chief.

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

Have fun bonding with your team.

Clear the road!

I'm moving Earth today.

You guys need to move.

You'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 how you came, friend.

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

Well, then there are trucks now.

Maybe something.

Let's go.

Moving.

Move.

There you go.

Didn't get mudsucked that time.

Exactly.

You take the real estate and you hold it.

Nice.

And nobody got shot.

That's encouraging.

Cowboy turned up the intensity.

Well, you're gonna have to maintain that intensity because we got a situation on the res.

That needs U.

Marshals to help stand off between res and truckers trying to get to that new mine.

Groundbreakings today.

Supposed to be.

There was a incident on 191 last night.

What kind of incident?

Kind of puts a hole in the highway and now.

Got trucks and earth movers being diverted onto an access road that crosses Broken Rock, and Rez is claiming that they're trespassing.

That's one way to slow down progress.

Top of that bottlenecks got ranchers caught up in it trying to get their livestock to auction today.

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

I bet you've their 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.

Then 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, Miles.

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

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

When the locals see the Fed siding with Broken Rock, we're gonna be pouring gasoline on fire.

Strap on the hard armor, y'all.

Because we're going into battle.

It feels scarier squaring off with our neighbors than with gangs or militia.

Things weird for you at the club and you've tear gas through tennis gals.

Let's hope the armor isn't upset of force.

Not unless lethal gear comes out.

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

That's what he said.

Broken rocks seem 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 he's going to keep all that equipment.

There's his bargaining chips.

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

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.

One hundred.

50,000 square miles of nothing, and people still find it traffic jammed.

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

Yeah, we'll wait a ringmaster for the next act.

Miles, let's get eyes on that.

That roadblock ahead starts assessing 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.

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

Okay, thank you.

Awful popular for a recluse.

Yeah, give it a minute.

Oh, got eyes on her few.

Look like they already turned.

Randall Clegg.

That dog in his 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.

Nearly went Ruby Ridge.

Local police give them a wide birth ever since.

Oh, I don't know.

You caused this, Dutton?

Empowering rainwater by giving the Yellowstone away.

He forgot the res is 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.

Now the mighty have fallen.

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

Such a bitch is gonna cost me everything.

You're gonna tell us you're in cases.

Okay, y'all, that's it, y'all.

This is broken rock land, but I need you to clear all these trespasses out of here.

They gotta go.

Come on.

Get them out.

Come on, you gotta go.

Gonna move them.

I will.

Come here again in your cuffs, you understand?

That means you too.

Don't get lost!

Whose side are you on?

Broken Rock Land on your attitude.

Let's go.

Keep it moving.

That way.

Isabel Turek Deputy Marshal Skinner I'd have changed my name too

Hey, hey, she's 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 what orders we follow.

Come on.

Everybody, clear them out.

All I need you to do is keep these people open.

Okay, these boards are meant for us.

That's right, keep breathing.

You're gonna be okay.

Excuse me, I think the shots came from the woods over there.

We're all Okay, helps 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.

I guess it was a hundred rifle, which narrows it down to half the people on the site.

Okay, so you took a shot at us and then what?

Rushless trampled that way.

Look at what you caused here.

You were protecting our people.

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

Find a path for an.

This side's the only way.

Here comes soon enough.

I got eyes on.

Should have gone back to your truck.

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

Despised by the people we risk our lives to defend.

You think folks hate us now?

Afraid those girls pull through.

We'll never be able to show our faces around here again.

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

Who is it?

Dom 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?

Travel police are coming in the area, to be sure.

Look, Andrea, get done talking, okay?

See if he was the only active shooter.

And Miles, I want you to flip his word, okay?

Get everything you got on.

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 peace a chance.

And 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.

No, it was not only the Rez folk who are part of a tribe.

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 res.

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 climb 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.

Marshals were.

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

.

Oh, what'd you call them?

Yeah, the sons of bitches from the res.

You're not from around here, are you?

It's easier for you to sleep at night shot with them if you think I'm just some hate-filled redneck, right?

Cause it all gets a little more gray if I'm just a dad worried about feeding his kids.

Thanks to the res once again standing in the way.

Standing in the way of what?

Progress.

Mines, airports, hotels.

The Rev has a 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.

Right.

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 what I took on out there.

I pivoted from ATF to travel as staying close to home means that's where the job hits to.

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 countries are all one small town.

Follow, 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.

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

That's what happens when you fail the test.

By the shooter?

We have a suspect.

He of 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, name of the plate peacemaker.

I seem to recall your father rerouting the 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.

Had 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 say 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.

It's trying to keep others from joining him.

What's wrong?

This truck has called by here three times.

Come on, get down!

Everything's gonna be all right, buddy, okay?

You're gonna be alright.

Bo!

You got this?

Pursuing an active shooter, black truck, moving west on 14.

Alright, I put Bullow out on a black pickup, two passengers.

But with no place to go on, you're looking at half the vehicles in Montana.

A year case is at near broken rock.

Blind spot the way the Rez has always been treated.

Yeah, well, right now it sounds like they're being treated like a haunting ground.

Same guys who shot at us, shifting their aim and anger from the feds to the res.

Our first shooting made it open season.

Andrea.

If these are the same two shooters who were with Dom Moore, then we need their names 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 res.

Every round they fire is gonna 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 up 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 their dad ripped away.

Help me now.

And I can stand up for your family too.

Shooters are the Clyde brothers, Carson, and Wes.

Clegg's got the rock blasting contracts to 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.

Alright, well firing at the roadblock may have been the heat of the moment, but shooting up the res, 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 brothers got multiple priors.

Yeah.

Generational rage and guns are a bad combo.

Got a black Chevy registered to West Clag.

Okay, pass them on, Casey.

Let's jock up.

Got eyes on their truck.

Must 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 pro.

Find their track.

Hey, do not go in alone.

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

Hey, Casey, one is none, right?

Copy that.

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

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

Been hunting here for generations.

Flight 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 online.

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 scrub out of place.

Contact, contact.

Anybody got eyes on the shooter?

Negative.

We'll recombat fire.

Okay.

I got eyes on about 200 yards ahead of me.

12 o'clock from my position.

Casey Miles, do not fire, okay?

Don't give away your paws.

We're gonna keep them busy while you maneuver the flight.

Copy?

Check.

Moving on your fire.

Here we go.

50 yards up that slope.

We're gonna hook to the left.

They move straight at him, ready to fire.

Do not stop.

I'm coming to you!

No!

The shooter up there will have an angle on you!

I'll handle this one.

You swing right and take the other, okay?

Take the real estate and hold it!

Move and you're dead.

Where's the other one?

Carson.

In that ravine down there.

Two center mass long way down you 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?

Don't you think that'll be the last we hear from them?

Montana's cockroaches.

Now they're hanging out getting rid of them.

There's some bad blood between y'all.

Hope it doesn't add to it.

No.

Hey.

Hey, man, I shouldn't have exploited your relationship with Rainbow.

I hope it didn't cause a rift.

Yeah, well, you find out who your friends are when you no longer have something they need.

Hey man, let's drop the old lone range rack and just go unwind at the bar.

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

Come on, man.

Even the team were making progress earlier.

Didn't you learn anything today?

Progress a bad word around here.

Oh, uh watch you back at the bar.

Locals don't tend to forget.

Ballistics on our victims from the Robloch 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.

Well, if I just call her dumb or on scene

You know, those clgs 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, that's true.

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 to sees my trucks, too.

Repo man, off the clock.

You and Tate are having dinner?

Tate's at his grandpa's for the night.

Can we see it?

Can I get you anything?

I have anything in a single moat?

Water's the most potent thing around here.

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 to me in my moment of weakness.

That 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.

Yeah, taking out the highway, converting the trucks.

That's a move my father would have been proud of.

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

You took the Minds Initiative.

Only briefly.

They're into the standoff.

Return their equipment.

Small men with big weapons overreact.

And yet 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 Kleggs 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 terrorizing your ranch.

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

Not a while to tame out of him, but once we found out that she'd never ride again, 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.

I'm a long way from home, just running down a song.

I helped in.

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

What you heard about that Roblox miss?

Your team made quite the impression.

So folks around here been barking?

Cause you're trying to do a threat assist.

I'm not stitching on 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 all trashed by a bra, and just give me a hell of a 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 to serve things up in the first place.

Fair warning, man, it might get rough around her.

I got no problem pinning people off.

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

I'll keep you better, Mark.

Channel.

Angel down below.

Only one piece for your soul.

Not seeing any dirty looks so far.

Want me to test the waters?

Something on the jukebox?

Nope.

You are done with that, darling, or I'm disemboweling you.

Oh, where was that fire when came on Karen's foot in your face today?

It was nothing.

Nothing?

No.

Luby like that only comes from a place of deep personal hatred.

I didn't know her.

Hey!

Good news.

There's two victims from the Roblox shooting.

Have been discharged.

What about the guy from the driveway?

Stable, thanks, dude.

JC 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 for doing our job.

Well, we run into the fire to protect people.

Not to impress them.

We just keep doing it.

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

Potential threat inbound.

Women in hearts and 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?

Friend's kid caught one of those bullets today.

Especially he's live, thanks to you.

Next round's on me.

Yeah, thank you.

You all have a great evening, huh?

To the protectors.

Protectors.

Mix it.