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You and your father were a team.

That a fair statement?

No.

He killed four cops.

Yeah, I heard you the first
time. I wasn't there, so--

Your face already looked like
hamburger when they brought you in,

so we can beat on you
all night.

Nobody's gonna know
the difference.

I told you-- I wasn't
working with my father.

I was driving the prisoner
to the station.

We were stopped at a red light.

Car pulls up alongside.

Three guys inside.

Two have automatic weapons
aimed at my vehicle.

They told me to pull over
or they'd start shooting.

I pulled into an abandoned lot.

I wanted to lead them

as far away from
civilian traffic as possible

before I stopped the truck.

We don't have any witnesses

who say they saw these guys
pull up on you.

Yeah, well,
that's what happened.

Keep going.

They followed us into the lot.

The officer
got out of the truck,

and he started
trying to talk to them.

And you're claiming you've never
met these men before?

That's right.

Probably some guys
my old man screwed over.

That's 'cause you two
are a team, right?

No, but, unfortunately,
I'm his son,

so smart people like you
and these Albanians

usually end up thinking
we work together.

You never asked if he's alive.

You're right--
I haven't.

He's still holding on.

If there's a God, your dad
will be dead by morning.

Then I guess
he'll probably live, won't he?

So, the officer tries talking
to these guys. Then what?

They tell him to drop his gun
and get back in the truck.

So, you surrendered your weapon
and your prisoner?

Well, I guess you would have
done something different?

Nobody's making any judgments.

We just want to make sure
you're protected.

Go ahead.

After I got in the truck,
they started beating on him,

so, you know, it looked like
they had intent to kill.

So I grabbed a pistol
from the glove box

that I'd confiscated earlier

and fired several shots
out the windshield.

I hit one of them, and they
returned fire as I got out,

and while using the truck
as cover,

I managed
to take out the second.

What about the one
with the broken neck?

Well, that was an accident.

I was just trying to keep him
from shooting the cop.

See, it's like I said--
my dad is a cop killer.

I'm a cop saver.

Can you confirm, for the record,
that after the shootout,

while you and the prisoner
were waiting for help to arrive,

there was no discussion
whatsoever

between the two of you?

That's correct.

So, what's gonna happen to him?

Well...

he's a repeat offender,
assaulted two of our guys.

He'll do some time.

I want it noted in the report
that he saved my life.

You saved his first.

Just make sure it's in there,
all right?

Well, that's your call.

So, am I gonna lose my job
over this?

Well, you did your duty,
put your life on the line.

And one of those dirtbags
you killed

is wanted for killing
a DEA agent in the Bronx.

Lose your job?

Shit, Harold,
you'll probably be promoted.

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That's infected, buddy.

How'd you get that?

All I can say is, when it comes
to improvising a prison weapon,

you can't beat the Albanians.

Don't get these two talking.

I want to finish this stretch
before lunch.

You'd think it was
the 4th of July or something.

They know it's their
last weekend to use the mountain

before it's ours.

No doubt they'll do their
damndest to leave it a holy mess.

Oww! Whoo!

Hey!

You gonna pick that up?

Indians can pick it up.

You're, what, 16?

Pour all that out--
every can.

If I find any empties laying
around, I'll come find you.

Look, guys,
it's not open for debate.

Reed.

Guys, you know damn well

you can't hunt black bear
up here till December.

It won't be our mountain
in December.

There's a lot of mountains
in the world.

Go find another one.

Hey, Dispatch, can you please
relay this message to all units?

This is Lieutenant Jensen
reminding you all

that until Monday,

our department
is still solely responsible

for public safety
on this mountain.

So I recommend
you all get off your asses,

get the hell up here,
and do your jobs.

10-4. Will notify.

Whoo!

We ought to be hunting them.

Told you not to talk like that.

Your friends in juvie
talk like that.

I don't have any friends
in juvie.

So you probably
don't want to go back, do you?

I heard your friend Kopus
just got out of big-boy prison.

He almost
made a murderer out of me.

I don't trust that guy no more.

Wish Marie
would follow your lead.

Did you go see her yesterday?

She's your mother.

She's not my mother.

My mother's dead.

She raised you.

I know.

I love her for it,
but she's not my mother.

I want to wait till Monday
to go hunting.

We'll have the whole place
to ourselves.

I feel like hunting today.

So we're gonna hunt.

I've never seen this place
before.

Yeah, I'm probably one of the last
ones to know how to find it.

Now you know how to find it.

Man who owned the mines
lived here.

My dad worked for him.

He crawled in tunnels,
digging iron out of the earth--

iron the country used
for cannonballs, chain link.

He mounted that in there.

Made this rifle a lot heavier--
a pain to carry.

Not lightweight, like
that nice one you've got there.

It looks brand-new.

Yeah. Like it?

Who'd you buy that off?

Came in the mail.

I've never kept
anything he sent me.

It doesn't mean anything
if I keep it.

Marie told you

that he abandoned your mother
after you were born.

He knew she was
having problems with drugs,

but he didn't raise a hand
to help her.

Or you, for that matter.

He did some things
worth admiring in his time.

But it's all changed now.

You want to trade?

This here's a fine rifle.

'Course, on the other hand,

you could say
it's a piece of crap,

not worthy of hunting squirrels,
let alone a deer.

We'll see.

Hey, my parole officer call?

No.

You mind sharing Junior's room?

Thought he was
staying with Mac.

He is.

I meant with our new guests.

The Hendriks are here,
the Dekkers.

Whole lot of people
coming back.

Right. Government's gonna tell us
we're a real tribe.

Here I thought we already were.

Listen to you. Don't have a clue
what you're talking about.

You know how much federal aid
we're gonna be getting?

Guarantee it won't be much,
so let's stop taking in people

you're gonna
have to share it with.

You mean people like you?

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Okeydoke. Here we go.

Oh, I got you.

Look at that big boy.

Look at those eyes.

Can't believe he'd just run off
and leave this baby.

Who you talking about?

Mike.

Hmm?

He's hungry.

There you go.

Oopsy-daisy.

Okay.

I think I'm gonna find
someplace else to stay.

Oh, don't sleep in your truck.

More room in there
than there is in here.

Why don't you go
to Mrs. Spronk's house?

I haven't seen her
since I was a kid.

She didn't like me much then.

She passed away
about a month ago.

Cancer came back.

That doesn't mean yours will.

Point is,
her place is sitting empty.

Yeah. All right.

Hold on a second.

You're gonna need some light.

Where you been at?

I hope you got
some decent firewood.

One of those jackasses
left it to rot.

Those jackasses...

had nothing to do
with the death of that deer.

That's paint sludge.

We're gonna sue
that car company, right?

Damn right we are.

We got to get her
in the ground.

Sometimes I don't
like this world too much.

Remember what I told you?

This world isn't real.

It's just a shadow
of the real one.

Stand still and consider
these wondrous works of God.

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You're not sleeping enough.

It helps.

All the books say it helps.

Mm-hmm.

What are you doing?

Filling out
your financial-aid form.

We need to get it in
before Monday.

Can you print me up
another one?

What? I was gonna
throw it away for you.

I'll throw it away.

Why can't I see it?

Because I'm your mother,
not your test subject.

I want to switch
to the generic clozapine.

Well, they told us
the one you're on now is better.

Look, don't worry
about the money, okay?

I'm gonna get this promotion,
and we're gonna be fine.

Just concentrate on yourself.

I'm tired of concentrating
on myself, Harold.

I want to do something useful
around here.

You moving up in the world?

Yeah.
I've seen your house.

Ain't nothing
to write home about, either.

How'd you find me?

I asked your mother.

Just want to talk,
find out what your plans are.

Other than burning this garbage,
I got no plans.

Well, take it to the dump.

We got a local ordinance
against burning trash.

Or what? You're gonna
write me a ticket?

No, I'm warning you
so I don't have to.

Yeah, I'll write you a ticket.

Jesus.
You're as fun as ever.

I'm gonna miss you when
the Tribal Police take over.

Well, the feds are
having us back them up

while the BIA trains them,
so don't get too excited.

What is that?

Lieutenant.

So we lie, we cheat,

you get a promotion,
and I get prison.

God bless America.

Amen.

Oh, and they're making me
captain before long, so...

...don't go
making any trouble for me.

Hear what I'm saying?

Yeah.

Now, are you here because
you think casinos are coming?

See that?

That's the only reason
I'm here.

Soon as it's off,
I'll be somewhere else.

All right.

Well, you just stay
far away from me and my family,

obey the law,
and we'll be fine.

You don't owe me.
I don't owe you.

Have a nice life.

I will. Thank you.

Sorry to make you
come over here, Harold,

but I can't lift him.

He's been hitting it
pretty hard

since we found out
I have cancer.

I'm more worried about you
than him.

I'm fine.

I'll get him some water.

Hey.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

We should get you
in the shower, Captain.

Here we go.
All right?

I didn't mean
to get that drunk.

You don't have to
say anything, Captain.

I am gonna
talk to the Mayor for you--

tell him I want you
to take over for me

when I retire next year.

I told you--
you don't have to do that.

If you want the job, I do.

It's not gonna be enough.

You know they like
Lieutenant Aschell better.

Who does?

The guys
you're gunning to lead.

You keep to yourself too much.

So serious all the time.

Aschell's out at the bar
with them almost every week.

You got to lighten up a bit,

learn to be more social.

The worst game I ever saw.

I fell asleep before
the end of the first quarter.

Had nothing to do with the game.

Hey.

Listen, uh,
I'm sorry if... you know,

I got a little heated
on the radio the other day.

What are you guys
doing tonight?

Thought we weren't allowed
any more overtime.

No, not work. I mean,
you guys want to come over?

I'll grab some beers.
We'll play cards.

What do you like?
Texas hold 'em?

We play
deuce-to-seven triple draw.

Deuce-to-seven triple draw
it is, then.

What do you say? 7:00?

Hey.

Tell your wife to stop
leaving things on our doorstep.

She's scaring my son.

My son found another one
yesterday.

They're shooting
anything and everything,

just leaving them to rot.

People from Walpole, they still
using that same access road?

All the time.
They all know it's sacred land.

Well, there are probably things
we could do to discourage them.

Only problem is, I'm on parole,

and I can't afford to get
my hands dirty with anything.

But... maybe I could supervise.

Now we're talking.

♪ got 13 months of bad luck ♪

Whoo-hoo!

See some bumps coming up.
Make sure you secure that load.

You got it, boss.

Yeah!

Whoo!

♪ stretchin' across my path ♪

Whoo!

You want a beer?

Nah. Only drink
when I'm not having fun.

♪ ooh, there's a shadow
on my back ♪

I feel so ridiculous.

Why did I do that?

I'm getting better.
I really am.

I know you don't believe me.

Of course I believe you.

Look, you're still
willing to trust me

after everything I did.

Okay?

I know how hard you're trying.

I don't think I can even return
any of this stuff.

I mean, we need the money,
and I'm just throwing it away.

- It doesn't-- it doesn't matter.
- This boy, a-- he's always thinking

about what a horrible person
I am,

and I just want him to stop.

Okay, no,
he's not thinking that.

Honey,
he's not thinking about you.

Hey.

He's okay.

He's a happy, healthy kid now.

Hey.

But you're still
getting better.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Really.

Come here.

Didn't you say you had
something to do tonight?

I was thinking of having
the guys over for a poker night.

I'll tell them
we'll do it next week.

What? Why? No.
They should come.

- I'll make something.
- No.

You said that these guys need
to like you. I want to help.

That was a stupid idea anyway.

I-I don't even know how to play
the kind of poker they're into.

Look it up on the computer.

I'll make something nice.

I'm not going to embarrass you.
You don't have to worry.

I'm not worried.

So, how about, uh...

how about that?

Probably should have folded,
Lieutenant.

All right.

I guess it's been a while.

Okay, this is spicy.
No wimps need apply.

Ooh.

Hey.
You want to play?

I don't know how.

Oh, that's all right.
Neither does your husband.

Ha.

You boys have fun.

Look at you.

You trying out for a job
at the Lenape Casino?

Haven't you heard? They're not
building any casinos.

Hey, do we really have to work
with their rent-a-cops?

Only if they need us--
and they will.

They're only gonna have
one patrol car.

BIA sent a fed to train them.

I think my radio's gonna
go out when I get that call.

Mm-hmm.

Excuse me.
Our daughters are hungry.

You know
he's out now--

the Lenape whose ass
you saved last year.

Mm. And?

He ever thank you
for doing that for him?

No.

- 'Course he didn't.
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah?

Yeah, I'm off duty.

He's where?

Well, if nobody's available,
he'll just have to wait.

Tell him to stay in his car.

All right.

The rookie
blew the axle on his cruiser.

He's stuck on the mountain.

Let's go have some fun
with this kid.

Yeah.

All right, we'll take my truck.

Grab the beer.
Let's do it.

All right.

Sorry, Lieutenant. I-I-I
didn't even see those things.

Didn't they teach you
how to drive in the academy?

Look at him.
Kid's ready to piss his pants.

Hey, hey, hey.
Don't give him a hard time.

He's not used to being out
without his mommy.

What the hell did you run over?

Look at that.

They put them there on purpose.

What?

Hey, put that away.
Believe it or not, kids play out here.

Kids play in Iraq, too.

You hold it right there.

Sounded like
you guys needed some help.

You trying to tell us
you were out there

waiting to help somebody?

My home's just 100 yards away.

You got my dog barking.

Yeah, w-we're good.

Thanks.

He's the Chief.
Just... put your guns away.

Be happy to as soon as
the Chief here drops that rifle.

Hey, don't make me
ask you again.

He's got a gun.

All right, lower your weapons.
That's an order!

Him first.
We're the cops, Lieutenant.

Bet he's the one who
dumped those logs on the road.

Shit!

- All right, give me your gun.
- I'm sorry.

Give me your gun,
go wait in the car,

and don't get out
until the tow truck gets here.

Harold, you know
they put that on the road--

Let's go.

Thanks
for sitting down with me.

I'm sure you're busy getting
ready for your big celebration.

He doesn't want it.

Fair enough.

But that's not
what I came to talk about.

You know...

I think I'm probably
the only chief in the Northeast

who hasn't spent
the last 15 years

trying to kill
your recognition bid.

That's true.

But not trying to kill us
doesn't make you a friend.

Well, as long as my son
is a member of your tribe,

I'm a friend.

But tomorrow, when you're
officially recognized,

you're going to wake up
to a thousand enemies.

You've accomplished
something here, Mac.

You should be proud of that.

But your problems
are just beginning.

We went through it ourselves.

Other tribes, the mob,
your own people--

they'll all be coming after you

looking to wipe you out
or exploit you.

It's a gold rush.

And you can tell them

that you don't plan
on building casinos,

but they'll never believe you.

We survive.

There's so much more to life
than just surviving.

So, if you should come around

to wanting
to build something here--

and you will--

I can help make that happen.

Money's a white man's weapon.

If I fight the way they do,
I'm not really fighting.

I'm disappearing.

I bet my son just loves
to hear you talk like that.

It's inspiring stuff, Mac.

So, congratulations
on your accomplishment.

And give my regards
to your sister.

All right, I've heard enough.

Get the hell out of here.

Hey.

Need to talk to you.

What'd you end up doing

with all that old fence lumber
we pulled up?

Sell it for salvage,
like I asked you?

Don't bother making up a story.

Melvin and Bernard
already confessed.

We're just trying to keep
those idiots off the mountain.

Figured being a member of the
tribe, you'd appreciate that.

It's funny you bring that up.

'Cause I called the Chief
this morning

and asked him
what your deal was.

He told me he disenrolled you

after you got arrested
last year.

Disenrolled?
What the hell does that mean?

Means he kicked you out.

Sorry, but I can't
have you work for me anymore.

The only reason I hired you

was 'cause I thought I was
helping out a fellow Lenape.

God made me Lenape,
asshole-- not Mac.

_

Be careful
with those fireworks.

They won't be
blowing up my boy.

This ain't the first time
I've done this.

Remember, when Mac gets back,

I want a picture
of you and him.

You and me, too.

And I want smiles.

I always smile.

No, you and Mac always have
that same stupid expression.

So damn serious.

Where's Mac?
I need to talk to him.

Some manners on you.

They're getting a lot worse the longer
you keep me standing here.

Where is he?

Went home.
Wanted to be alone for a bit.

Said he'd be back
before the fireworks.

Mac!

You up there?

I want to talk to you.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Junior.
Listen, hold up.

Get off me.

Get off me!

Don't go up there.

Don't go up there.

Junior.

Mac.

Oh, no.

I didn't do that, Junior.

It wasn't me, man.

911. What's your emergency?

Yeah.
Someone was shot.

Tribal Police
want to take you in.

They think
you were looking for payback

because he disenrolled you
from the tribe.

Yeah, I shot him
when I was on parole,

then I called the cops to come
and arrest me afterwards.

Hey, Junior.
Hey, hold up.

I got here first.
Did he tell you that?

Hey, you're in shock, Junior.

You don't have to
say anything right now.

I got here first,
then he drove up afterwards.

Is he pressuring you
to say that?

Nobody's pressuring me.

Okay, well,
you can tell that to the feds

when they get here
in the morning.

Feds?

Yeah, this mountain's
sovereign land now.

Our department's only allowed
to offer support.

The FBI handles homicides.

You make sure you stay local.

I'm gonna call
your parole officer,

make sure he checks
the GPS on that thing.

Hey.

You didn't have to do that.

But I appreciate it.

I promise you we're gonna
find out who did this, okay?

I already found him.

And I'm gonna kill him myself.

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