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Previously on Marshals...

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey!

-Stallion's moving on. -He's Mom's.

You can't just erase every memory of her.

I didn't cry at my dad's funeral.

I was too overwhelmed by the loss to actually grieve.

It was nice of your husband and kid to drop by.

You know, building walls shuts out the people

that you care about.

You saved my life.

Let me lend you some hands.

Well, good day for you. You kept your badge

and you made a new friend.

Saddle up, cowboy.

What part of evolve or die do you not understand?

Here to check on your dad's hands,

they're moving the herd.

I was out exploring.

Had a vague memory of you promising

to give this newbie an insider's tour.

Pretty sure I said "maybe."

So you'd rather wrestle that horse than show me

what's so great about Montana?

Try and keep up.

Reminds me of the Pyrenees.

Alps, too.

Yeah? You done a lot of traveling?

Yeah. Growing up,

we'd take family trips every summer and Christmas.

You?

I had to join the Navy to see the world.

And just think,

this was left by a glacier 10,000 years ago.

It's also the spot where I took my brother Jamie's clothes

while he was skinny-dipping. He had to ride home bare-assed.

Must've been a dream

growing up with the world's greatest backyard.

Handle that horse pretty well.

Believe it or not, there are stables in the city.

You said you'd been experiencing

some neck and shoulder pain?

Some tingling in the hand?

How long have you had these symptoms?

Since the first door I breached. I just...

I've learned to live with them.

How many deployments did you have?

More than I can remember, literally.

Well, we'll run some tests, try to find you some answers.

Okay.

See you later.

Cal?

What are you doing here?

Belle hasn't mentioned your team is

running down fugitive doctors.

Hey, Jared.

Uh, nah, I was just, um, getting a checkup.

Yeah, I was at a work lunch. Should get back to the office.

Right. It's good seeing you.

Yeah.

Your dad make you uproot your life

to move all the way out here?

I'm a grown woman.

Can't make me do anything.

I'm here because I love him,

and because he made me partner in his new cattle venture.

Dad, what're you doing here?

Kayce broke my leg.

Had to make sure you were safe, pumpkin.

I believe

you brought me a hat, last time I saw you.

Allow me to return the favor.

It's good to see you up on your feet so soon, sir.

No days off on the ranch, right?

And I healed enough I managed to bag an elk.

I figured I'd make dinner, pay down my debt to you.

Well, I know better than to refuse an offer from a Weaver.

Great.

Here... Here you go, Miles.

Uh, the tea was a little tart,

so I-I spiked it with a sugar cube.

Appreciate it.

Feel bad rolling you on Mom's night out.

Eh...

Jared and Braxton left for a father-son camping trip,

so I got all night to take your money.

Mm. Who you betting on?

After seeing Belle as a biker chick,

I got no doubt she's got some hustler in her.

Mm.

My money's on Miles.

Broken Rock's luck is turning, thanks to its guardian angel.

Sabrina, these are my teammates, Belle and Andrea.

They helped find the missing girls.

Well, look at you, sharing credit.

You know, for a former college athlete,

you have a pretty small ego.

"College athlete" is a stretch.

All state tight end and linebacker, full ride

- to a D1 program. - Damn, Miles.

I knew you played, but I didn't know you were a player.

I wasn't. Dropped the ball.

Miles and the coach didn't see eye to eye.

Dust Cloud being Dust Cloud.

I've mellowed.

Hopefully not too much.

Nice meeting you,

Miles's friends. Give me a call sometime, Miles.

All right. This does bring up a very important question.

Are you dating anyone?

No.

You like someone.

It's complicated.

She's not from where I'm from.

-So? -So, like my football career,

it's probably not meant to be.

I know, it was delicious.

I think I want to come back next week.

- Yeah. We will. - Yeah, good. Good, good, good.

I forgot the leftovers.

Blake...

All right, I'm going back.

Shoot. I left my glasses inside. Just be a minute.

I'll keep it running, Your Honor.

Good job, sir. Most people overcook elk.

Mm. Dad's the chef in the family.

I got an unwanted promotion to house cook.

I can't compete with you.

How I feel about you and your family

when it comes to ranching.

Hmm. Why he pays a team of brainiacs

with ag degrees to help.

Doing more than helping.

They've pointed me toward some technologies

to up my chances for success.

Well, I was raised to believe the old ways are the right ways.

From what I hear, the old ways included

the Yellowstone never turning a profit.

Well, the way of life is the true reward

when it comes to ranching, sir.

Not with my investors.

If-if I can put my thumb on the scale,

why wouldn't I?

DNA marker testing helped me pick

the most productive cattle to start with,

and now, I'm tracking them using RFID

to keep my labor costs down.

Sounds like a hefty up-front cost.

That's why I spread the risk.

Offer each head as an individual asset

folks can invest in.

That working capital increases my valuation.

You and my sister'd get along.

I'm in it for the long haul, Kayce.

More land, more cattle.

That's how I attract more investors.

I would love

to make East Camp part of my operation.

You want to buy my ranch?

Geez, Dad, give him dessert before asking him into bed.

I'm direct when I see something I want.

Hmm. Thank you for dinner.

Uh, let us help clean up.

No, dishes are one thing I can handle in the kitchen.

I meant no, uh, no offense.

We can both come out winners.

Think it over.

Was that some sort of plan

to soften me up so your dad could make an offer

on East Camp?

I was as blindsided as you.

It's why my family never talks business at the dinner table.

I'm sorry.

We were having fun until he ruined it.

Weren't we?

Yeah.

Thank you for a lovely day.

Good night.

Hey. Got something you want to tell me?

About what?

Ghosting us at the bar last night.

Ah. Yeah. Day got away from me. My bad.

Uh-huh.

Hey, Gifford called.

We've got something.

Federal Judge Pauline Ayers and her husband Blake

- survived a car bomb attack. - Yeah, I saw that.

The valet wasn't so lucky.

You got any leads on a suspect?

A federal judge likely has a long list of enemies.

Clint Gallo. Threatened revenge ten years ago

when Ayers sentenced him to prison

for the bombing of a women's health center.

Paroled last month. Missed a check-in

with his P.O. last week.

Well, that makes him a fugitive.

Yeah. The FBI's got the lead on the bombing, but Gallo's ours.

Judicial protection falls under the Marshals' purview.

Are we watching over Ayers?

And her family, until her attacker's in custody.

Cowboy and I can hunt down the ex-con while the rest of you

shack up with the happy family?

Yeah. Last thing we need is an open season on judges.

I know it feels like

we're punishing the victims here, but...

but given the bomber knew your pattern of life,

we're-we're gonna have to restrict

your family's movements.

Your marshal doing the security sweep is gonna

spook our neighbors.

Uh, you... do you have any leads?

We're eyeing a violent convict

you sent away years ago.

Oh. Well, that really narrows it down.

We're gonna do our best to stay out of your hair, Your Honor.

Oh, knock that "Your Honor" crap off.

Hey.

Oh. Magic City Nonprofit of the Year

2023, Chiron's Care.

I'm the, uh, executive director.

We get medical equipment

to underserved communities around the world.

He's the softie, I'm the hard-ass.

Well, if you need dental supplies,

I can connect you to my husband.

He's a do-gooder, too.

Franny says Lulu wants the ticket

to MountainLoaf if I can't go.

The, uh, music festival next month?

Yeah.

Well, honey, if you're still under protection

by then, we have failed at our job.

Even if you succeed, Blake and I

haven't said that Fallon can go.

My mistake.

This is where Gallo's girlfriend lives?

Guess she's got a kink for convicts.

Okay, so, Gallo took a shot at the judge

after serving ten years?

Values vengeance over freedom.

Seems like a trade you'd make.

Hey.

Clint Gallo?

U.S. Marshals!

Tossed him like an angry bronc.

You're sounding more Montanan every day.

You know, much of my work is confidential.

The Fusion Center won't break privilege,

they'll just analyze the threats you've gotten.

Hope they're working in shifts.

Your husband give you a hard time

for going after the worst of us?

It's a constant negotiation,

but we always find common ground.

Unfortunately for me, judges don't negotiate.

Your Honor-- Ma'am?

We're gonna need you to stay where we can keep eyes on.

I need to use the bathroom.

Use your daughter's. There's no windows.

Stay out of there. I'm tie-dyeing a dress

for MountainLoaf.

Don't get ahead of yourself.

We should let her go, have some normal teenage fun

after all this.

Hey, you heard Mom.

No chance Maximum Pauline shows me any leniency.

Great. I'm the bad guy. Again.

You think we should warn them the last thing they want

is their daughter picking sides between them?

She's got enough on her plate with someone trying to kill her.

But if you know something that affects somebody's family,

I mean, you should say something, right?

Family drama should stay in the family.

Threatened the judge last decade

and enacted your vengeance last night.

You sure can hold a grudge, I'll give you that.

-Ayers is dead? -Nope, but a valet is.

I was at Teresa's all yesterday. She'll vouch for me.

Doesn't matter. When the bomb went off

and when it was planted are two different timelines.

I got better things to do than settle some old score.

Way she dropped the hammer, cops are getting

pretty lazy if they think I'm the only one

dreamt of murdering her.

I'm trapped in my home, like Elsa.

No one wants to hear this, honey.

Maybe this is a blessing in disguise.

A chance to put family first, the way you talk about. Hmm?

That guy sure seems thirsty for his wife's attention.

What's with your need to play Dr. Phil with them?

Nothing. We just both know that putting all in at work

can fracture relationships.

Speak for yourself.

Fallon, no!

Get down, get down!

Away from the window.

It's okay, baby. You're fine.

Someone's trying to kill you. Nothing is fine.

Blue, blue.

So? Any trace of the shooter?

Negative.

Only place shots could've come from

is the parking garage across the street.

Didn't find any casings.

Shooter cleared out too fast to be on foot.

We're getting security footage.

Does Gallo's sheet have any long guns work?

Kayce and Andrea apprehended him

well before these shots were fired.

Okay, well, if he's not our shooter,

then we can't still like him for the bombing.

Only thing certain is that the assassin knows

where the judge is, so...

Listen up, y'all.

Ayers family, there's a change of venue, okay?

You're coming to our house now.

Local PD is coming in to take over the crime scene.

I can hold here in case anything comes up.

There must be some way that you can keep me safe

and not make my family feel like prisoners.

Hey. I know a place

off-grid, okay, that we can tuck these two away.

Okay? But you're coming with us.

Yeah.

Okay, come on, y'all. Let's go.

It's gonna be okay.

Takes an assassination attempt on a judge

for an invite to your place.

I think you're confusing an order from Cal

for a social gathering.

Weaver Ranch?

I see who your social invitations are reserved for.

Blue, blue.

Blake, Fallon, I want you to meet

Deputy Marshals Dutton and Cruz.

Apologies for the intrusion.

Oh, don't apologize.

I understand how you must be feeling.

I believe you do.

What's that mean?

It means we're in good hands with Deputy Marshal Dutton.

Good. Then he can find

who's trying to kill Mom and we can go home.

If Gallo isn't our guy, then any new theories on who is?

Yeah. FBI forensics have concluded

that the bomb from the car is more commonly seen

in the African Sahel than in domestic terrorism.

Yeah, that type of bomb making

and sniper skillset feels military.

Agree. That's why we're cross-referencing

the judge's sentencing records with military jackets, but

till we find that assassin, y'all keep your heads down.

Was it Tom or Dolly who came over?

Sounds like we'll be here for a while. You'll tell me.

I'm doing a security sweep.

Okay.

Security cams caught a red van entering the garage

15 minutes before the shooting and exiting shortly after.

No plates, but we're sending you the footage.

Take what we can get at this point.

And my team found these

hidden in the wall near the bullet hits.

Looks like the judge's husband.

Why's a nonprofit director need an alias?

I'll give you some privacy, ma'am.

Well, judge is settled in.

You figured out if her husband's Jason Bourne?

Only his real passport has been used for travel.

Then why all the other phony IDs?

Finances.

Account attached to one of them shows money moving from Blake

through shell corporations

to Equatorial Guinea and back.

Wait, Equatorial Guinea's part of the Sahel,

where the car bomb's tradecraft points to.

Well, maybe he's masking the payment

for a hit out on his wife.

You think he is a suspect now?

He was with her during both assassination attempts.

I mean, being in the line of fire's a hell of an alibi.

Okay. What's his motive?

I mean, the marriage has run its course,

and he'd rather collect life insurance

than face a judge in divorce court.

I know a broken relationship when I see one.

Do you have anything to eat?

Uh... Got some elk steaks.

I spotted some Uncrustables in the fridge

for the non-cavemen.

I'm having trouble with cell service.

Downside of living in the 19th century.

The, uh, porch might get you a bar or two.

How you holding up?

Some psycho wanting my mom dead is kind of messing with me.

We get it.

Both of our dads died because of their job.

That's so awful.

I lost my dad in the line of duty,

and Kayce's dad was the governor.

They find their killers?

Chance to find my dad's gets me out of bed in the morning.

People on social media were obsessed

with trying to solve your dad's murder.

Hmm.

- I don't think about it much. - Oh, come on.

You go man on fire for victims you've never met.

You're telling me you don't have a list of suspects?

Heard something about... private contractors.

Is it wrong that I want something

bad to happen to whoever's after my mom?

There's a big difference between craving vengeance

and getting it.

I think about getting it plenty.

This was my dad's.

I carry it on the off chance I ever meet his killer.

But mostly it just gives me a sense of control

over the thing that owns me.

- Yeah? - Coyo,

husband's starting to look shady.

He's got aliases, international payments.

I think he could be involved.

Well, there's a twist.

I'm gonna need you to feel him out, okay?

Yeah.

Blake?

Blake?

Blake?

How could he be missing? He was under your team's protection.

My marshals think that he left on his own.

Fallon is his whole life. He wouldn't.

Well, we have security footage

from your husband's disappearance.

Does the name Joseph Petit mean anything to you?

No.

Joseph Petit is an alias your husband uses.

Alias? I don't follow.

Your husband keeps false passports

in a wall in your home. You aware of that?

And is there anything else he could be hiding?

Are you investigating my husband?

Should we be?

We pulled this from surveillance cameras

on our colleague's ranch.

Seems like he was expecting them.

They kidnapped him?

Has he been the target all along?

It's possible.

But why?

We were hoping you... you might know, Your Honor.

My husband of 25 years

has been living a secret life, so

clearly, I don't know anything.

We'll give you a moment.

Well, that was brutal.

Well, we had to tell her the truth.

I know.

And we just unraveled a marriage, and we still

don't have answers.

Maybe Blake's hard drive will help.

My man.

Let me see.

Fallon, you want some company?

No. Just... give me a minute.

Poor kid. She's literally worried sick about her dad.

Given that Blake was grabbed nearby,

Cal wants us to clear out.

All Fallon knows is that her father's missing.

That's all she needs to know.

We found some information we'd like to share with you.

Your husband attended the opening of a clinic

in Equatorial Guinea about six months ago, right?

-Yes. -That clinic

was run by Luis Andeme.

He's an activist against the repressive regime

of President Bindong.

So this is payback for Blake giving medical supplies

to the resistance?

That hard drive contains

evidence showing Andeme convinced Blake to use his

nonprofit infrastructure to smuggle weapons for his cause.

What?

You-You're telling me Blake's an arms dealer?

President Bindong's daughter was killed last month. Car bomb.

Made by the resistance with explosives

your husband supplied.

And then, three days ago, Blake received

e-mails from Bindong's henchmen, threatening death

unless he turned over information

about everyone he has shipped weapons to.

Blake probably overheard us discussing

the construction of the car bomb, and he connected the dots,

contacted them to meet.

Trying to protect you and Fallon.

And when they get

what they need from him...

Can't you identify these monsters?

FRS returns identities that seem to be scrubbed

in ways often seen with people

who've done covert work with the U.S. government.

Their files can be unclassified

with a warrant signed by a federal judge.

Shall we?

Finding you a secure location.

And my mom's worried about a concert.

On it, Cal.

Guys in the red van are Americans--

Rylan Hightower and Nate Porter.

Ex-Delta Force, now private contractors.

They both did FID for Bindong's forces in 2022.

Is their contracting group out of Texas?

Unknown, but Hightower has property near Clyde Park.

That might be where they're headed.

That's only a few miles from here.

What do we do about...

Blake doesn't have much time.

-This is where my dad is? -We're about to find out.

I can't handle this. I'm freaking out.

Fallon, it's gonna be okay.

DOJ wants to talk to these guys about their work with Bindong,

so we need them alive.

Blake doesn't have time.

I'm going in now. You stay with Fallon.

One is none, remember?

Especially against special forces operators.

Cal and Belle are ten minutes out.

You ever wish that help would've gotten to your dad

ten minutes faster?

Give us some names or fry some more.

Please, I told you,

I don't know. I don't know.

Let's help him remember, yeah?

U.S. Marshals!

You okay?

I will be when you get the other guy.

It's just here.

Oh, thank God.

You haven't said a word to your dad.

What do I say?

Thanks for nearly getting Mom shot and blown up?

I'd just be grateful they're alive.

I am.

But...

...is my dad a monster?

I once took down this fugitive my dad had put away.

The guy swore my old man was corrupt.

It shook me up.

Do you think he was dirty?

I think that I would love the chance to ask him.

No father's perfect.

And once you realize he was just trying to protect you

in his own messed-up way, your anger will fade.

I just hope that, if you ever do decide to forgive him,

he's still around to hear it.

Hey.

Hey.

I just closed the Ayers file.

Should we go join the others at the Bullet?

Pass.

Come on.

Is Maddie still freezing you out?

You know, one of us can order for you,

avoid any further awkward interactions.

Look, go have fun with your teammates.

Well, this is a pickle.

See, I really need that buffer zone

between work and home that you suggested,

but I can't leave you here like this.

Bourbon? That's an aggressive choice.

Man, we just told the judge half her life is a lie.

Move.

I mean, if that doesn't call for hard stuff...

...I don't know what does.

Dedicate your life to someone, only to find out

you barely know 'em.

A family like that is the reason why

I remain eternally single.

Bulldogger's loss.

What's next for you?

Bull rider? Rodeo clown?

No. What about you? When are you asking out this mystery girl?

Probably too complicated for it to ever work out.

That's how you know it's right.

I don't have a lot of experience dating non-Native women.

Just be confident.

Not exactly my strong suit.

Any advice on asking out women around here from a local?

Well, the last time I asked out anyone,

I was in high school and she was from Broken Rock.

If I'm gonna crash and burn,

might as well have my teammates here to put out the flames.

She's here?

Here goes nothing.

You guys need refills?

Um, sure.

Also, uh...

I was wondering,

would you maybe like to go on a date sometime?

With you?

Maybe.

I mean...

yeah, with me.

Yeah. I-I'd love to.

I was hoping you might be interested.

I just thought maybe you'd chicken out.

No way. I'm a confident guy.

Well, you must be, asking out your boss's daughter.

Maddie was maybe three,

and we went to, we went

to the San Diego Zoo. She lost her mind.

And I was, I was tucking her in that night, and...

she said, "This is the best day ever."

Well, you know, no one's childhood

stays frozen in time.

Look at Fallon. She just found out her father's

the villain in someone else's story.

What about Pauline?

I mean, Blake wasn't who she thought he was, either.

-Mm. -I mean, does their...

does their marriage survive?

You know how tough marriage is.

Would your marriage survive if your...

husband was living a secret life?

There's nothing I don't know about Jared.

- Really? - Really.

Given everything that you shield from him?

You really think a cop can't tell

you're sitting on something?

Come on. Out with it.

You have been weird all day. Give it to me.

Look, it's not my place,

but I-I know that you would do the same for me

if the situations were reversed, so...

What situation?

I saw Jared with another woman.

He's supposed to be discreet.

What? Wait, that's it?

Okay.

Not that I have to justify anything,

but...

...people change.

You know, years go by.

My work undercover kept us apart.

Things slipped... away.

Why... why stay together?

Keeping my family whole for Braxton

is my priority.

Seems kind of lonely, though, no?

That was a terrible idea.

Yeah. Sorry, uh, the-the booze and long day.

Yeah. Uh...

Let's just call it a night.

Guy who doesn't drink

pining for the bartender. Go figure.

You really haven't asked anyone out since Monica?

Did your mom date after your dad?

Oh, now we're getting somewhere.

Does this have anything to do

with the Weaver Ranch swag at your house?

Hey, Dolly ambushed me.

Really?

Drive-by date?

Oh, I underestimated this chick.

Did you enjoy it?

As much as you and I focus on avenging our dead...

guess we can betray them, too.

Hanging out with Dolly felt like cheating on Monica.

I see.

Yeah, my mom dated.

Then she met a great guy,

and I realized

that she wasn't replacing my dad in her heart,

she was just making room for someone new.

What about your dad?

Uh, nothing serious.

He didn't have room for anyone or anything else

other than anger at losing my mom.

And do you think Monica would want that for you?

I'd love the chance to ask her.

You gonna get back on that horse?

Not sure I'm ready.

I'm sorry about the other night. I think I overstepped.

Call it a family trait.

Is another tour out of the question?

It's just a horseback ride.