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Mismanagement has been a bit of a
bugaboo of late. Well, would you like me

fix your problem? Well, I wonder, can
you? There are calves to wean. Get your

gear together and get your asses in the
saddle. You've all got ten minutes.

I'm looking for answers for Wes and
Whitney, you son of a bitch.

Go pack your fucking shit. The Jacksons
are going to chew you up, spit you out,

forget you ever had a name.

Why? I did the job just like Miss Beulah
told me.

Circumstances have changed.

This place is held together with tape
and bailing wire.

You are easy prey, Beulah.

Evolve or die.

What are you selling?

You hire me.

Nobody will fight harder for you.

Three weeks ago, I found a dead body on
our property. It floated over from the

tent battle. We need to be careful with
this family.

You scared the shit out of me, brother.
I'm back inside.

What's all this?

Had a minute.

Think you don't want to, but it's too
early to build a crib.

I don't care about some wives' tale.

Plus, I'll sleep better knowing it's
already here.

How do you feel about today?

Not bad.

As long as it's not forever.

Nothing's forever.

Not your job, not mine.

Not to impetual, nor anything else that
may come our way.

That don't scare you?

Bringing a kid into this world?

To have a father that would do anything
to protect it, to raise it, to love it.

A mother that would do the same.

Corazon.

You're cute.

I'm just getting used to you in cobbler
boots, right?

I won't be out of them for long.

Hey, breakfast ready.

Here you go. Good.

Thank you.

I'll be home late tonight.

Me too.

Yeah?

You seeing Rihanna?

She wants to go fishing and then maybe
grab dinner after school.

You're not a fish.

I'm sure it won't be that hard to learn.

I hope.

Just don't be too late.

You know, there's been a lot of change
around here lately.

But we're going to get through it
together.

Like a family.

Gardner, is there something you want to
talk about?

I've got to get to class. I've got a
math quiz.

Love you.

We were fucking impossible at 19,
weren't we?

All right.

You're still impossible.

You're welcome.

Some good old boys in that bunkhouse.

And some sons of bitches.

I've seen plenty of both. My old man is
rolling in his grave.

Partner, you got a kid on the way.

Hey, the Tenton Petal's got a new herd
of Angus, but he's branded.

So let's start loading up these horses.

We spending the night, Gekko?

You ain't.

Zachary, I'll go get your shit. You're
gonna be my eyes and ears. I'll meet you

all over there. Yes, sir.

Morning. Hi.

Last night was fun.

Yes, it was.

You got my hat off my head.

So, I'm going to see you later tonight?

I think I better sleep in my own bed
tonight.

Oh, well, then I'll just...

I'll leave the light on just in case.

There you go.

So, you got a busy day ahead?

Yeah, I do at the clinic, not directly.

Uh -huh.

There you go. Oh, wow. Thank you.

Well, truth be told, I'd rather spend
the day with you than your friend. Oh,

beautiful. You and Beth may have more in
common than you think.

Hmm?

I got your invite.

Sounds like another big to -do.

Oh, it's bigger.

Ranch only turns 190 years old once.

Change is on the horizon.

Is that a good thing?

Well, I... I want you to be my date.

Do you?

Well,

I would be honored.

Well, all right. Thank you.

Joe, you see any that need doctoring, I
want you to pull them, yeah? Yes, sir.

Dick!

Almost. Finally left in there.

Nico, didn't you fail ninth grade?

I was busy cowboying while you were busy
playing grab at.

It's called football.

The fuck they say?

Something about cow shit, I think.

You got a rainy nose, vehicle.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Pool 57 now.

I'm lengthening the leash with Oriana
today. She and the Dutton boy are headed

to the lake.

Yes, ma 'am.

Thank you, Miguel.

Thank you.

Your every bit is

advertised.

Well, you get what you pay for.

I suppose that's up for Zane Nash to
decide.

You know, businessmen like Zane, they
make deals on the details.

We win him, the rest will follow, so
preparation is everything.

I've also found that it helps to bend
with the wind.

He was born and raised on the south side
of Chicago.

Started bus and tables at 15.

Built his empire by 30 without
inheriting a penny, without going to

Zane sees what most people don't. So
this, this helps me bend to that.

Bend away, Beth.

When you gonna talk to your ma?

When the time's right.

When's that?

You gotta relax, man.

Have another beer.

I gave my goddamn blood and sweat to
this family.

Upheld my end of the deal, kept my mouth
shut about everything y 'all done, and

still y 'all throw me out on my ass?
Well, you only get tossed out on your

if you let them push you.

Hell, you did no better.

Chet, a weak man goes through life
without ever standing up for himself

he starts counting the cost of fighting.

That's a coward's heart.

And I don't want to believe that's
what's inside of you.

Motherfucker, you know it ain't.

Fucking doubt what's inside of me.

You got that rough stock. Look about
you.

What's that, handsome?

Used up.

You're plenty handsome, me comp. I don't
listen to him.

Plenty used up, too.

Did you get that cowboy out of the gas
station?

I did, you know. Your dad showed me
where to go.

You aren't nervous, are you?

We'll close them in 20 minutes.

I don't want to be back on my porch
drinking my hand by sundown. Hi, we're

to see Zaynash.

Bet you might like to fish.

Drinking part, sure.

Doesn't feel real.

Does it?

I don't know what to feel.

My mother died when I was 11.

My father OD'd when I was 14.

I never had much of anyone or anything
until Beth found me.

I suppose I should be grateful for all
they've done, but somehow I just don't

feel like I have a choice in who I am,
what I do, or how even what I

like.

It's hard to be thankful for that.

Dwight might have been a bad man, but he
was good to me.

Talked an awful lot, but somehow he
listened.

And he liked you.

Beth and Rip do too. It's just
different.

Because you're theirs.

I don't want to be anyone's anymore.

Then don't.

I think I love you.

I don't think either of us really know
what love is.

You don't think this is it?

We've got somewhere to be.

Come on.

Hold on.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

I would like to see a republic. A
republic would like to see you.

Most folks let the hat wear them I'm not
most folks.

Well, let's get it fitted

lose that buckle?

Shit, Ramos. I can roll better than you
with no hands.

Ramos, partner. Ramos!

Got a challenge?

That's just a fact.

Oh, it's a fact.

Talk a big game.

Little pretty boy talking big.

Pretty boy, you like that? Yeah.

Your sister said that last night.

Oh. 100 bucks. 10 pedal versus Dutton.

I don't want your money. I want that
pretty little buckle.

Oh, you want that buckle because you
can't win one? All right, all right, all

right. Let's settle it the old
-fashioned way. He wants this buckle.

500 a man.

One head match open. Ten pedal versus
Dutton.

Let's go now.

All right. All right.

Come on, boy.

Easy, Turk.

What? Let an old man teach you, boy.

Sourcing your kitchens from all over the
West is bad business.

It's a constant back and forth.

Ranchers, feedlots, packers. That's a
lot of middlemen, and I know because I'm

one of them.

If you have a license with ten pedal
stakes, you get to cut all that bullshit

out. And the margins are so volatile,
it's like bleeding cash.

And I don't know about you, Zane, but I
fucking hate overpaying.

We have the highest quality Angus.

Bread, fed, and finished in -house.

We're one of the few operations that has
its own USDA -approved slaughterhouse.

It is a resource so coveted, even I
couldn't get on the schedule.

Well, you've assumed what I need.

But why do I need it from you?

The people who dine in your restaurants,
they don't pay top dollar just for a

steak, right?

They want a story.

They want an experience.

We can give them that, a story, an
authentic cowboy story.

The 10 -pedal, it is unlike any other.
And we're here to offer you first look.

Well, that's generous.

You know, I walked this deal into your
office for a recent thing. Deals like

this walk into my office all the time.
But money talks and bullshit walks.

Well, we're still sad, aren't we? True.

And I've never had a Dutton sitting
across my desk. Or a Jackson.

Your father was a legend, Beth.

McChesney Spurs.

They're beautiful.

Worn, but not for a long time.

They were worn by the Duke himself in
the searchers.

My parents worked nights and weekends.

Double features at the music box became
my babysitter.

The screen, my escape from the city, and
John Wayne, my guide.

I loved cowboys.

And outlaws.

Clearly you still do.

Tell me about the Yellowstone.

The Yellowstone will be written about in
the history books.

But the Ten Pedal and the Jackson,
they're still at it.

190 years they have been ranching.

You know, they arrived here as the
Sullivans, right?

Escaping famine in Ireland.

With dreams of full bellies and warm
sun.

Instead, we got thrown smack dab in the
middle of the Texas Revolution.

My great -granddaddy's great
-granddaddy, Liam Sullivan, was dodging

herding cattle for the O 'Connors in
Refugio. He knew that if the cholera

kill him, the Comanches or the war
would.

So, in the dead of night, battle raging
on the horizon, he rustled a mess of his

boss's longhorns and drove them to the
Winter Garden. An outlaw.

He took the name Jackson from the whore
he fled with and never looked back.

Hell, John Ford couldn't have dreamed
that up.

John Ford visited our ranch when I was
just a little girl.

Really? Yeah.

You know, the Jacksons, they understood
that knowing when to walk away is just

as valuable as knowing when to fight.

I'll gladly walk away if you can't see
this opportunity.

It's an opportunity to work with two of
the greatest ranching families in this

country's history.

Hunter or hunted, Chet?

Hero or coward?

You know, life always comes down to two
choices.

Always the hunter.

How's that one feel?

Like trouble.

How's it feel to you?

The fuck, man?

Rob will.

Rob will!

We'll take them all.

Smoke? Hell yeah.

You!

He was late, but he made it up.

Six -two.

See that?

Oh, yeah.

That's how us vaqueros do it. Hey, you
see this? Oh, yeah? See that, boys?

Want me to buy that for you? At the flea
market or what?

Let's go.

No, you're just fucking slow.

Snap on that head loop, hurt your ears
down here? Shit, I was listening for the

stretch on that heel rope. I didn't hear
nothing. Maybe I'm getting hard of

hearing. Let us real men show you how
it's done.

I'd be surprised if that washed -up
bronc rider even knows how to swing a

Shit, I know how to do lots of things.
Ask your sister, pretty boy.

I'm heading your end. All right.

Let's do it.

No pressure.

I'm five.

You assholes got lucky.

So did your sister.

Woo, boys.

You come

to do some roping?

No, just wanted to check if the Angus
got unloaded okay.

They did.

Can I get you up to the house for a
drink?

Yeah, give me an hour.

You washed up here. You're a feral
thing.

Run around in circles, nowhere to go.

You've become a man since.

This ranch has been good to me.

You've been good to it.

I knew you had fire.

Knew you'd always have my back.

Always.

I know we ain't blood, but I'd like to
think we're brothers.

You're the one I should have had.

That means the world to me.

It means nobody understands what we've
done to protect this ranch.

No one will.

And no one knows what we do to hold on
to it.

It's your home.

Your family.

It's the only one I got.

We ain't gonna let nobody take what's
rightfully ours.

Yeah, I got your attention now, huh?

Don't do anything you might regret.

No matter how dirty, how shitty, I did
everything you and Miss Beulah asked.

I risked my goddamn life. I thought y
'all was family.

We are. We're family, Chad. Choice
coming from the bastard.

Put the gun down.

We can figure this out.

All right, let's talk.

All you do is talk.

Joaquin, talk in fucking circles, and
backstab, and cheat, and fucking steal.

You said there are only two ways to
leave this ranch.

Two choices.

Oh, fuck me.

You shot me.

You son of a bitch.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait.

Oh,

fuck.

Cugs, man.

Problemas, jefe.

Chad, you didn't take a firing so well.

You want to get that hand fixed?

I can't go to a hospital.

I ain't taking you to the hospital.

I want to get in.

Watching you in that meeting, it was
like looking in the mirror 20 years ago.

You are a warrior and a wildflower,
Beth.

You were the one who charmed him, Bula.

Getting older, it just makes you ache
for parts of yourself that you didn't

realize you were losing.

Rave what used to be.

I held on too tight for too long.

Don't worry. The tin pedal is not going
anywhere, I promise.

My daddy died to save that ranch.

He asked me to do the same.

Tale as old as time, isn't it?

It's hard to watch a man love dirt more
than blood.

I am going to go to the ladies.

Another round, please.

I want to know who put the body on my
property.

My brother.

Why can't I know a lot of fools?

And they ain't killers.

You know a lot of killers?

Enough.

Wes Hayers was one of our hands.

He was also Rob Will and Chet's dealer.

I don't know how long ago it started,
but it spun out of control.

Wes paid the ultimate price.

Chet, too, I guess.

I don't know why Rob Will chose your
land.

If you ask him, you probably wouldn't
either.

He's always seen himself like the prince
who never became king.

So the kingdom be damned.

I want to know exactly where your
brother is. Sacred Mesa.

Rehab facility in Sedona.

After that, I've lined up a job in
Botswana.

He'll take disgruntled princes like
himself to slaughter elephants so they

pretend to be heroic knights.

He's never coming back, Rip.

Maybe he does, I'll fucking kill him.

You going to tell me what happened?

Shit, you ought to ask him.

It's this rental cowboy.

You going to be all right, Everett?
Yeah, I got him. He's not the first man

stitched up. Let's go.

Come on, get us out of here.

Let's take a look at that.

I'll set the bones, but you're gonna
need a surgeon to make it look pretty.

I don't want the whole county asking
questions.

That means you don't want me asking
questions.

It's complicated, Everett. Yeah, it
always is with your family.

This'll sting.

You're good at this.

Yeah, well, animals are easier.

Take it easy now. There you go.

Okay. I see why she likes you.

Your mother likes everyone.

As long as they don't get in their way.

Yeah.

She's happiest when you're around.

I might have been wrong about Oriana and
Carter. Thank you. Of course. She

certainly has taken a liking to him.

I told her.

That kid, he has a... He has a really
pure heart. Mm.

Well, it must have been an easy
pregnancy, then.

It wasn't a pregnancy.

Mm -hmm.

I have a theory.

The harder the pregnancy, the harder the
heart.

I struggled to carry Rob well.

Then I labored for 48 hours before he
came out kicking and screaming.

Young, I wasn't ready. I felt so alone.

His daddy died in an awful flood before
he was born.

Then little baby Joaquin was dropped in
my lap.

Yeah, by a ranch hand who, he got on the
wrong side of the law.

I was scared until that survival
instinct kicked in.

After that, I had no problem putting a
bullet in the skull of anything

that threatened my boys.

I understand that. The problem is you
can't shoot addiction.

You just pray the experts know what the
hell they're doing.

That must be hard.

Ah, it's a storm all weather.

But that's another similarity in our
family.

What's that?

Taking in wayward sons.

Joaquin, Carter, Montana's former
Attorney General, Jamie.

Yeah, I don't think about him anymore.

Yeah, well, I don't blame you.

I mean, but one has to wonder what
really happened.

Him gone missing after what happened to
your father?

I don't think about that either.