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- Previously on Marshals... - I just haven't

seen you in a decade.

You were spinning out pretty good last time I did.

Get off me.

Hey. You're good.

We both know who Roner's death is on.

It was my dad's.

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

Family name doesn't carry water anymore,

so you got to hide behind a federal badge.

Deputy Marshal Andrea Cruz

has been abducted.

Let's prep for a full assault on Randall Clegg's compound.

And with one son dead, another one facing life in prison,

he's got nothing to lose.

We're up against too much firepower.

We're gonna have to pull back.

Can't leave Andrea behind.

Man, we're no good to her dead, okay?

Everybody, go back to the vehicles. Here we go.

Copy that.

Moving.

-Let's go. Come on, let's go! -Go!

Come on, let's go! Go.

Anybody hit? You good?

Had a whole platoon hammering us.

How far are we falling back?

Look, head for that old barn right there.

We got to reload and hit 'em again.

Okay, none of us want to leave Andrea,

but this is the best tactic.

Retreating is not a tactic.

Okay. We're gonna stronghold here, figure out our next move.

Cal, you're bleeding.

They move on us, we need to build up our firing positions.

Let's get eyes up on that target,

in case they send anyone else our way.

They set up DFPs all along the perimeter.

See at least ten armed on that front line.

Copy that.

Okay. Need a mag check,

-see how much ammo we have left. -Hold on, you're bleeding.

- Mag check, you heard me. - Cal.

Cal, stop it and put this on.

Okay, can we just, can we just take a minute

to wrap our heads around what just happened?

I'm focused on what happens next.

Stop! We need to understand the fight we are in

before we start prepping for it.

Okay, look,

we thought we were up against an angry family

and a few hired guns that attacked us earlier.

The ambush at the rodeo grounds, grabbing Andrea,

seems like it was all designed to lure us here.

Okay. Now we know what we're up against.

Yeah, but what is Andrea up against in there?

Who are all those fighters?

- Where'd they come from? - Given the four

killed men at the rodeo ambush,

seems Clegg went far and wide to recruit his crusaders.

I'm-a worry about who they are after we put 'em down.

I'll pass a sitrep to our Fusion Center,

get FBI and local LEOs looped in,

but before we attempt another rescue on Andrea...

We'll need an army of our own.

Any more questions?

Huh? Or can we do our damn jobs?

Clegg's men are digging in.

No sign they're prepping for a counterassault.

'Cause Andrea's all he needs.

He has the initiative.

Digging trenches, assembling firepower.

He's been preparing for this fight.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, we just needed to take the bait,

which I obliged him.

It was the only call to make.

One of ours is in danger, we do everything we can to save 'em.

It's why we got to roll out our next wave.

First assault nearly got our whole team wiped out.

We both know what inaction leads to in these situations.

Hey, we got to get the ghosts of Afghanistan out of our heads

if we're gonna get Dre back safe.

Those aren't the ghosts that got her into this.

The hell are you talking about?

Dutton curse.

Clegg's had it out for my family for years,

and I put one of his sons down hard,

so whatever happens to Andrea, it's on me.

What's your name? I'm Andrea.

Look, we both heard that gunfire.

There are people here to rescue me.

It will be violent. Okay, you, your baby,

you don't want to be here for that.

They told me you would lie.

Try to get me to betray my family.

Now, hold still, so I can do this.

They want me to blend in with the women?

Because they're gonna use the women--

you, your baby-- as their shield.

Listen to me!

Do we have a plan?

Gifford's on his way here,

along with the SAC from the Bureau.

The FBI's gonna plus us up?

They'll be lead on this.

HRT TAC team's flying in from Salt Lake City to do the rescue.

We're just gonna hand over the reins?

It's our teammate in there. We should be running point.

It's not my call.

We can't just sit and wait.

We need to be coming up with a plan, even if we don't run it.

Whatever we can do from here.

Let's glass and map the target, you know? Draw up an infil.

Trying to crack an impossible infil.

This would be his time to shine.

What the hell are you talking about?

Garrett.

Airstrip in Ramadi, prison in J-Bad?

He always found a way in or around.

Those recon skills would really help us crack the nut here.

He's a civilian.

So was I till you stuck a badge on me.

Deputize him.

Double G's way too shaky to be thrown back into the fire.

Give him a chance to be useful. You know?

Get back some of the purpose he lost when you took his Trident.

I don't owe him anything.

I'm not saying we put a gun in his hand,

but just let him help us with the X's and O's.

Yeah, and what if he gets it wrong?

Hmm? You know, makes a call or, uh,

a mistake we all got to live with?

All his struggles happened inside the wire.

But outside, when was he ever wrong?

You say Clegg is doing this all because of you?

Then focus on saving Dre,

not Double G.

Yeah, talk to me.

You hear any of what Cal and Kayce

were talking about down there?

Enough to know that they're half here

and half in some old war zone.

If those memories are gonna jeopardize saving Andrea,

we need to squash it.

You and Cal got that whole work-spouse thing going.

Use it.

Remember that benching we got?

Connection's a bit frayed lately.

So patch it up.

Andrea's counting on us.

Hey.

Hey. You still mapping the target?

Trying to pin down where everyone's at, including you.

I'm worried your head has been somewhere else.

My head's focused on saving Dre.

Okay.

Cal, I've never lost a teammate.

And I know you and Kayce have, more than once,

so maybe that's why you seem to be

in a different place with this than Miles and me,

but if we are gonna bring her home,

the four of us,

we need to be in sync.

Y'all got to see this. Clegg's livestreaming.

...this poison, that springs from Washington, D.C.

and seeps into every corner of this once-great land

has tormented me and my family.

Taken my livelihood.

Murdered my son.

Today, federal agents invaded my land.

I was forced to defend myself.

It is time we take a stand.

With my brave allies by my side,

we will win this war.

So, Special Agent Woods and I spent the drive

from Helena trying to explain to D.C. how you let a man

build Montana's newest military installation

right under your nose.

Okay, well, why-why don't you ask your G-man here, all right?

Huh? Or ATF?

Right? 'Cause we're the ones

who took Randall Clegg's sons

-off the board. -Yeah, well,

he's raising his profile today.

Yeah, his stream's gone viral.

Half a million views, at last count.

Yeah, man's created a media frenzy

before any news vans have even arrived on the scene!

Spotlight on this, people start

seeing the next Waco or Ruby Ridge disaster,

which, in turn, could spark another Oklahoma City.

Yeah, well, I'm less concerned about optics than tactics,

like how we're gonna get Deputy Cruz out of there, stat.

Well, Clegg's not responding to

our negotiator's attempt to talk,

so all else fails, TAC team's 90 minutes out.

Double G?

Who the hell's this?

It's a, uh, proven operator we brought in to consult.

Oh, so you're bringing in reinforcements

off the streets?

It's all hands on deck.

Even the shaky ones.

I'll get you read in.

Are you a U.S. Marshal

or are you the chairman of the Frogman Reunion Committee?

Look, Garrett is just here to help us

prep for a rescue mission

that we'll execute once the TAC team touches down.

Well, it better be bulletproof

'cause the whole world is watching.

This is what we got on the target,

everything we could glass from here.

Don't have a drone up?

Making do with the bare minimum.

Need you to help turn this into an infil plan.

Work your old magic.

Hooyah, Coyo.

So you knew Kayce was bringing in your old teammate?

Need to use all the tools we have.

Well, realize I'm not a member of the SEAL brotherhood,

but I may have found a way to get some intel.

Clegg has a daughter-- Stacy.

Twenty-three, local, and judging by her socials,

she's cut ties with the family.

Her resentment could be our greatest resource.

She grew up on the property.

She may know the lay of the land,

like where her dad has-has got Dre.

Old wounds can be weaponized.

Okay, make it happen.

I thought I killed this idea?

You saw the message from Clegg.

It's not a negotiation. We need to find a way inside.

We're working with a massive blind spot in all this.

There's no intel around the entire backside of the property.

No idea if he's got guns buried around the full perimeter.

Or he's got all his firepower in front,

so he left a weak spot 'round back to exploit.

I smell rabbit holes.

You say this guy Clegg does rock-blasting for mines?

There's a good chance he dug some tunnels on his own property

in case of a bugout.

Find one of those,

we could warp zone straight to his living room.

Team Three pulled the same thing in Fallujah.

Yeah, remind you, we are not in Fallujah.

Garrett and I can do some recon,

get a look, set up a surveillance camera.

No, you're not stepping foot near target.

We'll keep our distance, we'll stay invisible.

I'm good at being a ghost, eh, Cal?

That's all we need is another bad war story, Yo.

If there is any hint of contact, you bail.

You're with me, Dad,

telling me not to panic.

No point panicking 'cause there's always a way to fight.

-This is a blast from the past. -Huh?

Two of us pulling recon.

Things circle back.

It's more like a run on repeat for me.

Maybe getting Andrea back's a shot at atonement for all of us.

Yeah, one thing the shrinks got right,

I'm better if I'm looking forward.

What do you want from me?

I haven't talked to my old man in years.

I don't know what he's doing.

I understand that. You're not in any sort of trouble.

But you send cops out to my work to drag me out here?

We need your help.

Your father, with some people, took a U.S. Marshal.

I heard on the news.

I don't talk to him, that's what you're asking for.

No, but you did grow up in there, and you know the place.

That's why I don't come out this way.

So, 'less you're gonna charge me with obstruction or something?

You know the place I ran from when I was 18?

I wouldn't go within a hundred miles of it.

You're braver than me.

Different type of house,

different type of haunting, maybe.

But I know what it must've taken for you

to claw your way out of there.

Help my friend do the same.

What are their numbers?

Oh, come on.

Kayce, you have about 20 meters

before you're out of my line of sight.

Copy that. We'll push on.

Makes sense you'd want Garrett.

War's got to forge a trust that's hard to find

with anyone else.

Trust isn't permanent.

Told you, I didn't know Maddie was--

Yeah, we're not talking about that here.

No dug-in firing positions back here,

just a couple guys on foot.

Everything we dreamed it would be.

Forget tunnels, infil on this side will be easy day.

Let's get closer, rig a cam, so we can keep eyes on.

911. What's your emergency?

This is Deputy U.S. Marshal Andrea Cruz.

I can't talk, but just stay on the line, listen,

and don't say a word.

Somebody's coming out of that main house.

Okay, Kayce, you have two armed suspects

patrolling your way.

Do you copy? You have two incoming from the south.

You had any range time?

It's not exactly a perk of psych wards.

Never really leaves you, though, does it?

No, it does not.

Cal, they're still incoming.

Need some help here.

I knew I shouldn't have let them out of my sight.

Don't got to see 'em to help 'em.

You're clear.

We're RTB.

That diversion tactic just saved their asses.

Think you can trust me now?

Just stay on overwatch.

All right, we've got audio.

We're patched into the call.

Audio of what?

Uh, Deputy Marshal Cruz somehow found a phone and called 911.

Haven't heard her voice yet, but the line is still open.

Ping it to her location?

It's hard to narrow it down in the compound.

Okay, well, we're in their playbook now,

so I need a sitrep on everything we got.

Well, Stacy ID'd the backdrop of her dad's video

as the basement in the main house.

Other than that, said the man is sadistic.

Used to punish her amongst

the rotted animals in the tanning shed.

Hey.

Your trek good for anything more

than stripping ten years off my life?

Backside of the property's a soft target,

just a few roaming guns.

We set a cam to surveil.

Okay. No sign of Dre?

No.

-Hey. -Hey.

Why don't you take a break for a minute.

Get some fresh air. I'll listen for Andrea.

I'm good.

Still gonna tell me whatever's going on

with that neck is nothing?

Forget about the work boundaries.

What is going on?

You were right earlier.

Yeah, my head has been somewhere else,

and so has Kayce's.

We're just both trying to fix history

we're afraid of repeating.

History that happened with Garrett?

Thought you'd slither out of here?

Stabbing one of my guys in the back.

See you fight like a Dutton.

Just trying to get a better view of your lovely home.

Yellow accent wall's a nice touch.

Is that a spruce outside?

-Beautiful tree. -She's feeding us her location.

Tongue is almost as sharp as this.

What do you want from all this? Money?

I work for my money.

Or I used to, at least,

before the government turned their back on those who

dirtied their hands building this country.

Attention, then? I'm sure you've got it now.

People hear your story, they'll feel for you.

Losing one son, another locked up.

They'll get why you're angry.

And when you let me walk out of here, you'll be a hero.

You got as much chance

of walking out of here as my son--

who Kayce Dutton murdered-- has of walking back in.

He wasn't murdered.

He shot innocent people.

Made a bad choice.

You can make a good one.

I already made my choice.

The government stopped standing up for the people.

Let me demonstrate to you what happens

when people stop fighting for me.

No, no. Randall!

You got one thing right.

My fight,

it's getting the attention it warrants.

And soon,

you will help me remind my audience

that revolution is a struggle to the death.

Shut her up.

He just killed one of his own.

There is no way he's gonna let Andrea survive.

We need to move.

TAC team's still 40 minutes out.

Then we got to go without 'em.

All right, Stacy Clegg confirmed that there is a den

on the first floor of the house, northwest corner,

with a yellow wall and a spruce outside.

Andrea's last known 20.

Cam's still showing weak security in the back.

Then that's where we'll breach.

People may be getting riled up

about this livestream,

but we have no evidence that escalation is imminent.

He just threatened to kill Dre to start his own revolution.

The head shed in D.C. is all over my ass to deconflict.

Deconflict? Harry, Clegg is in this too deep to back down now.

We need to consider the optics.

Dre is in the crosshairs,

and you're thinking about headlines?

Headlines?

The president is holed up in his residence

watching this madman in real time.

There's time to negotiate.

We still don't know what Clegg wants.

This is what he wants. This, okay?

A platform to deliver his own brand of frontier justice

by publicly executing a U.S. Marshal.

If you act unilaterally, you own this entire mess.

I will turn that chopper around, and I was never here.

Oh, how is that for "Fidelity, Bravery, and Integrity."

That is my marshal in there.

Hey, you want to hit the road with her, hmm?

Get your distance? Be my guest. Now's your chance.

Rifle, scope. I'll cover your insolent asses.

Rifle's upstairs.

And remember, boss, shoot out the barrel end.

Yeah. Just get Cruz back.

I may not like her wobbling jaw,

but she's the best of us.

Okay, so Gifford's on overwatch. Let's roll.

You know, four against 20's no joke.

One more rifle couldn't hurt.

That is not what he is here for.

We're reunited, got a teammate in need.

It feels like he's here for a reason.

Team's only as strong as its weakest member, Coyo,

and we both know Double G's carrying a lot more

than a rifle downrange.

Andrea's life's on the line.

You sure you're comfortable leaving a round in the chamber?

You good?

What's the holdup, Coyo?

I don't trust Gifford on overwatch.

I need you to have our backs when we're out there.

I got your six down here.

Need you to RTB.

You made the right call.

We're outnumbered before we even get to the door.

Wait 'em out? See if they move off?

She can't afford us waiting.

Hold here. I'll go turn some heads.

Cal, move to the house when this thing blows.

I'll catch up.

We need to breach.

Belle, take point.

Come here.

Cal, I'm moving on your pos.

Coyo, this is Knife.

I got two suspects between you and your target.

Hook wide right and around.

Copy.

All right, hold.

You ain't getting off that easy.

Clear that weapon.

Come on.

Let's go.

Sovereign, what's your sitrep?

House is clear.

Okay.

Now, you tell your men to drop their weapons. Come on.

Come on, come on. You don't want 'em

bogarting your martyrdom, do you? Huh?

This is Sovereign.

All stand down.

Okay. Get him up.

I got you.

Kayce, where are the others? Are they okay?

Yeah, they're good.

One Hotel Lima. She's with me.

Hooyah. Roger that.

Let's get you home.

That's a long way from here.

You know, a real man would've come for me directly.

I don't take lectures on manhood

from a family that thinks power comes from land and badges.

I really wish my father was still around,

so he could see Montana rid itself of the Cleggs.

You may have wiped out my kin,

but my family tree has blossomed today.

And unlike the Duttons,

my legacy is growing.

Okay, bud. Come on.

Hey.

I shouldn't have left you alone.

For a delivery?

Let yourself off the hook, boss.

Thank you, for fighting for me.

I'm not officially part of the team,

so you can't kick me off it.

Look, you helped us avoid the worst today.

Thank you.

Roner still haunts me, too.

And as messed up as that was,

you know, it's sometimes easier to accept

than what went down between us.

I know what you mean, boss.

Okay.

Thank you, Stacy.

Is there anything you need?

New last name?

Clegg'll be an even dirtier word than it was before.

Leave here.

Get so far away that none of it-- the name,

the things they've done-- can find you.

Make a life for yourself, instead of against all this.

Thank you.

Let's get you out of here. Miles.

Let's take her to the car.

Nerve of you.

Served you well today.

Suppose what I mistook in you as recklessness

may be fearlessness.

Not a bad trait in a lawman,

with the right guidance.

That's called an olive branch.

I realize that's a rare sight on Dutton land.

About as rare as caring what people think about us.

You had our backs today.

That mattered.

Guess you had somebody helping you out in there.

We made it, Dad.

Wow.

Who knew the Lone Ranger had such a knack for hosting.

Charcuterie and everything.

That's the special occasion jerky.

Monica put those up.

She was proud.

You ever tell her about it?

I mean, about all of it?

No. I didn't want to fill her head with that stuff.

Yeah, wish we had that option.

Sorry for how it went for you out there.

Getting pulled from the action.

I'm not.

I don't miss it.

I still get plenty to wake up screaming at night.

What I miss is what you got here,

room full of teammates that'd do anything for each other.

Well, you got me, brother.

That's why I ain't leaving, brother.

Hey, Double G, is this venue big enough

for you to play for me?

No, I'm not the star of the show tonight. That's you.

Really? You're gonna say no to your muse?

Ah, come on, Double G.

Woman just went toe-to-toe with Randall Clegg.

Really think she's gonna back down from you?

I guess who am I to say no to the lady of the hour?

But I do sound a whole lot better out under the stars.

How's that neck?

I'm fine. I told you.

Yeah? Then what happened back at the op?

I just, I tweaked it when we first took contact.

Whatever's going on...

...you can talk to me.

Well, let's just enjoy the victory.

Do you want to be alone?

No.

You?

Can I ask you something?

When you were in that house,

did you make it to the door? Get it open?

You saw me?

No, but I had a feeling.

Cowboy getting all cosmic on me.

Bet you don't have stars like this back east.

No.

Also don't have people kidnapping me back east.

Fair.

Jury's still out on this place, but...

as long as I'm here, I'm glad it's on a team with you.