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Black land. Step up.

All right, Richie, you're good to go.

Oh, what is that?

Oh, shit.

Yeah, I saw that it was Bradley,
Albert's brother.

I know the family. So I'll make the
notification.

Hey, Dad.

Hey.

Bye.

Practice tomorrow?

Yeah, at 6.30.

You ride?

Nah, it's all good. Coach is going to
swing by and give me a lift there.

Albert found him in the woods behind the
clubhouse.

I just can't believe it. His mother and
now his brother.

You okay?

Yeah, it's just... I know.

I'm here.

You're a good man, Teddy.

I just look at Albert and I see our boy.

I see all those kids.

I got you. There it is.

Boom.

You want to make that elbow about right
in front of your eye.

Get really clean?

Cigarettes.

Thick. Hardest to kick.

State pen did you good.

Not the pen.

This makes you want to be swinging from
the ceiling.

It's the brothers I was with.

OG natives.

Real men.

That's what I needed, bro.

Mentors and shit.

You know, the kids out here, bro.

Guys like us, we're like OGs in these
streets now.

Isn't that crazy?

I can't quit.

Not before I do work.

Yo, I'm home.

What's up, Winchell?

Richie, when'd you get out?

Yesterday.

Thought we'd throw a welcome home party.

Gotta pay rent somehow.

Heard you're repping DEP.

Finally picked a side.

Wrong side.

You know how it is, man.

Can't last as an independent in this
game.

How does a two-bit tweaker dealer get
the blessing of Luke Spencer to join the

posse?

It just comes down to money.

Yeah, it always does.

How much did Luke pay you to sell me
tainted dope?

Richie, no, don't.

Not to him.

You know, I don't blame anyone.

For wanting me dead.

It's just the price of being a player in
the game.

For my sister.

I was threatened.

If I didn't... How did I know your
sister was going to be the one to take

your dove and go shoot you?

Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel! NO!

I used to kick and play video games all
the time as a kid.

Sleep over some shit.

I got this.

Hey, officer.

It went that way. Hey, can you step
back?

We're the ones that called you.

Show me your hands. Hands out of your
pocket.

Three people are dead, including a
rookie police officer, at a grisly scene

in the city's north side.

At a press conference earlier this
morning, Chief Jerry Garland confirmed

that the department is on the hunt for
two unknown suspects who are believed to

be connected to Native Street gangs from
the troubled Thunderstone Reservation.

Tribal police and Reliance County
Sheriff's Department have both pledged

their full cooperation to fight last
month's very public dispute over

criminal jurisdiction across the land.

Police have instructed that the two
suspects are believed to be armed and

dangerous. Three.

Three, two, one.

When we were young, there were so many
new things for us to find.

And time was never on our mind.

And no barrier from the perk.

Nah, I took that shit out. Put the
regular seats back in.

Where are you from?

Tulsa, Oklahoma.

Yeah, I know that. I mean your people.

I'm American.

Oh.

What is it, Scala?

What is that, Italian?

You, uh, celebrate Columbus Day and all
that?

I'm Greek.

Well, we're all just squatters here,
Toto.

Wait, you're not? Nope.

Grew up over the line.

I used to bus some kids into my school
from the res.

And I was too poor and too brown for the
white kids, so they lumped me in with a

native.

And then I married me one.

It was the 80s. It was crazy.

You got any Indians out there in Tulsa?

The indigenous people there are...
Indians.

I don't think we're supposed to say...
Oh, don't do that, rookie. You might

hurt yourself.

I've got four years on and a bigger
department than this. Bigger ain't shit.

This is tribal land.

And lose that piece of bullshit they
drilled into your brain in the big city.

That shit don't die about here, all
right?

Indigenous. Is that what they are now?

According to who?

You?

Your white college professor?

Some pretendian who's never even been to
the Reds? Listen, you take that

colonizer guilt bullshit and you bury it
somewhere deep because I'll tell you...

When you're in a foot chase down here,
you're going to be yelling out her

description like, Indian male, running
northbound, fast, approximately

5'10", 130 pounds, red skin, feather,
armed with a tomahawk.

Oh, shit.

Relax, Toto.

These are tough people out here.

No one's going to get offended by some
here-today-gone-tomorrow Greek rookie

rest cop.

Bravo 5-5, Bravo 5-5.

You waiting for smoke signals?

Oh.

Go for Bravo 5-5.

Bravo 5-5, neighbors advising of
trespassers inside a vacant house.

It's the old double-wide Marty Powers
got stabbed in back in October. Can we

get an address? I know where it's at.

I'll go first, and I don't need a bullet
in my back.

A lot of these vacant homes don't even
have addresses anymore.

So what do I do if I need backup and I
don't know where Marty Power got

stabbed?

I don't know.

Fifth house on the left. Look for my
car. The lights are on. They'll figure

it out.

Feds built some homes closer to town.

That's where old Marty Powers is now.

They promised clean running water.

They're taking their time, though.

Meanwhile, every passing hobo and meth
head finds these empty places to hang

loose for a while.

Who's in there?

Don't surprise me, motherfucker, or
you'll get shot.

Go after him.

Hold it. Let me see those hands.

Turn around. Let me see you.

Look at these two criminal masterminds.

Geordie P is his nickname.

VM for Vice Mob.

Sometimes they brand out here along with
the gang ink.

22 for V, 13 for M.

Geordie, you are literally a walking
mugshot.

Watch him.

See a lot of DEP out here.

Dead-end posse.

Ooh, clever.

Mace.

Nice catch.

Next customer.

Going in your pockets. Anything gonna
stick me?

I don't think so.

Mm-hmm.

This doesn't qualify?

This is why I love my job.

You know what I just did?

Hey, keep your hands out of your
pockets, please.

I just prevented the robbing of a gas
station, the stabbing of some IBM loser,

or potentially one of these two numpties
getting shot by the police. I am a

goddamn hero.

All right, let me get some IDs.

No, no.

No, we're not doing that.

You go immediately home.

If I find either one of you back out
here or anywhere else other than home

today, I promise you, you will be
remanded. I will make sure that happens

one way or another.

Beat it.

Weren't we supposed to run them for,
like, wants and warrants, conditions?

I mean, they're gay members and that,
like... Yeah, sure.

Sammy could go in on a weapons
violation.

But tomorrow his mom is headed to the
city for work and Sammy watches her five

-year-old twins during the day.

Geordie P. is wandering in the city for
assault. I mean, they might come down

here and get him, or hell, shit, man, we
might just take him up there ourselves.

But I'd rather save that for a rainy
day.

A rainy day.

What was your last apartment like?

Blue collar.

Tough beat to work.

Yeah, well, out here it's no collar.

No backup, no resources, no witnesses.

I mean, hell, sometimes it's even hard
to find a victim.

Res policing is all about temporary
problem solving.

Favors and leverage.

You get everyone in this town through to
the end of the shift, and then you hand

the reins over to the next schmuck.

All right, let's find a dumpster and
process those exhibits.

Teddy?

Uh-huh?

Is she a new girl?

Sandra.

Darius. I'm with Reliance County.

Dispatch informed it's about to call.

You guys good?

Yeah, we're good.

Mm-hmm.

It was a beautiful, crisp, cool day.

Nothing like some shit rats to keep us
warm and busy, huh?

All right.

Call if you need anything.

Yeah, no, that's just not what I
expected.

My partner's definitely a character.

No, Mom, don't.

Because I just got here.

You know, I haven't even settled in yet.

I'm going to get my bearings.

How's dad doing?

Can I talk to him?

Yeah, no, it's fine. I know he's busy.

Maybe tomorrow.

Hey, listen, I'm going to go get some
sleep. I'm exhausted.

It seems we never stop mourning, doesn't
it?

Chelsea, you've experienced so much loss
over the years, so much heartache.

It's too much for one person to bear.

You've raised and guided our kids in
this town.

Even when my own boys were running amok,
causing me havoc, they'd come to you for

advice about their troubles.

You were the most resilient person they
knew.

We've always had to be resilient.

So please believe me when I say when you
hurt, we all hurt.

When you weep, we all weep.

Elsie.

What are you doing here, Luke?

Can't you see she's going through
enough?

You show your face here of all places.
Don't trip.

Not here to cause trouble.

Had no beef with Bradley.

Just paying my respects.

You need to leave, Luke.

Bye.

Rumor is Richie got paroled.

Heard stories he's running wild in the
big city.

Heard he might be headed this way.
Richie isn't here. Richie isn't here.

Richie is not welcome anywhere near any
of us.

I buried a lot of my family, but he is
the only one who is dead to me.

Then we're good.

Sorry for your loss.

Bradley was a good kid.

Who's that?

Mom

What do you want?

That's all you have to say?

After all these years?

Bradley.

It's been on my mind.

A lot.

Wish I could see him one more time.

I know it's gonna be killing Albert.

How is he?

You leave him alone.

You've done enough.

You really still blame me?

For every problem this family has?

Like Leanne didn't show me how to get
high?

Like Leroy didn't show me how to boost
cars?

Just leave.

All these dead and broken kids. Mom,

what does that say about you?

A lot of Paul's friends are here?

It's the heart of gang territory.

But only two crews have any real teeth.

Dead-end posse and Indian blood nation.

Bull?

Teddy?

He's at the end.

What? You want me to pop this thing and
get you some air?

Who the fuck is this?

The police. You want out of this thing
or what?

Oh, shit, man. Why are you harassing me
for, dude?

Harassing you?

You're locked in a trunk.

Is that a crime officer?

What, you got a warrant?

No one's asking for your help. You need
to fuck alone and do my time.

All right.

Serve your air.

He threw my dick, pig.

Fucking harassment.

Is he going to leave on that?

Yeah, he must have done something to
piss the bull off.

We have our laws and punishments. The
streets have theirs.

Where's my boy?

Coach has been keeping him late at
practice all week, getting ready for the

big tournament.

I know, it's important.

Basketball. Oh.

He's pretty good, too.

He swears he's got that mamba mentality.

If he learns to control that temper, it
is.

Oh, and how long did it take you to
control yours?

Teddy was a hothead in his heydays.

He's still in my heydays.

He isn't.

You should have seen him.

If a boy did a double take of me when I
walked by.

Teddy was Lucy's ever-loving mind.

I used to call him Teddy Bear.

I was 15.

But my parents called him Grizzly Bear.

They liked it.

Like that I had a young warrior
protecting me.

I'm pretty shocked I found out he was
half Filipino.

So you guys got one boy?

One boy, four girls.

Oh, wow.

Yeah, the girls are all grown up.

Scattered all over the place.

Jeffrey with her happy accident.

All right.

Don't be thinking every shift we're
going to have time to sit down and eat,

let alone at home.

You just lucked out.

How much going on today?

Nah, it's been pretty quiet.

I think I may have just jinxed us.

Can I ask you a question?

Sure.

Well...

I look at you and I don't see cop.

I mean, I know you were one, are one,
but now tribal?

How did that happen?

Wasn't my first choice.

No shit.

Well, I come from a family of cops.

You know, they were the ones with, like,
the cop-themed cakes at the birthday

parties.

A lot of testosterone flying around.

You know.

My dad had just been promoted to deputy
chief when I put him for the department.

He didn't like the idea of me rolling
around the gutter with the bad guys, so

I told him it's either his department,
where he can keep an eye on me, or

somewhere else.

Right, but why here? Why tribal?

I guess his shadow was harder to come
out from under than I thought it would

be.

And I also just kind of wanted to be
somewhere far and different.

I mean, there's more to it than that,
but that's the gist of it.

I think your father should be proud.

Right, Ted?

He likes you, I can tell.

Trust me.

Otherwise, you would be sitting in the
car while he ate.

I'm serious. I have seen him do it
before. What was that guy's name, the

deputy?

Dumphrey. Dumphrey.

So Ted here has the boy sit in the cop
car while he ate and napped on the

couch.

Sorry. Sorry.

I'll pack these up.

Which road are we on right now?

Fourth parallel south.

I swear to God, if they beat us
tomorrow, we'll call you a walk and back

to the station. How many have we passed
so far? How many roads?

Uh, three.

Oh, shit, turn!

going to be bad. Elon is highly
unstable.

It's late.

You administer CPR. I'm going to go
clear the house.

Make sure you know what you're looking
at. They got two boys.

5055, it's code 9901, Nora. Fee not
secure.

Have fire staged south of Recruiter
Life, making entry 1033.

Let me see your hands Elon!

Don't move motherfucker!

Hey, guys.

Everyone all right over here?

Anybody hurt?

No.

Okay, good.

I'm going to be right back. If you guys
could just hang in here for me.

All right.

Take care of your little brother, okay?

Code 4.

Bathroom. To see it.

Okay.

Thank you.

Hey, gee, you're back.

Come to the front. I'll let you in.
Shit, man. He tried to get us both

killed.

Nah, he grabbed on like that.

Come through the window, then.

I'll get some boys.

I want to pay respects to your brother.
Why don't you come and meet them?

Right now?

Yeah.

Come on, I'll have you back before
anyone knows.

Hey, I'll grab a jacket. It's cold.

All right.

I should tell Grandma, though.

She won't care if I tell her I'm going
to... You have to know.

You're the man of this house now
anyways.

There's no asking permission, all right?

Hey, bro.

You got big.

Good to see you out, brother.

You didn't last long in the city.

Man, better pop off on an old friend.

It's just a word on the street.

We'll break you off some cash and get
you situated.

Appreciate it.

Y'all know my nephew, Albert.

Brad's brother.

What's up, young blood?

I knew your brother.

He was a strong native.

I wish you would have rolled with us.

Could have helped him with some of his
troubles.

You got real Indian blood in you.

Warrior blood.

I want to make sure he's taken care of.

I want him to have family.

You might have lost your brother.

With us, you gained 100.

Your brother could have used that.

We all do growing up in this bullshit.

Yeah. Yeah.

Cold-blooded motherfucker.

Join the nation. Why not, huh?

This is brotherhood right here.

Come here, guys.

Why don't you go home and get some rest?
I'll finish this up.

You okay?

Yeah.

It's gonna happen a lot.

People trying to find a way to forget
the past.

The drink.

Needle.

That gonna be a problem?

Same everywhere, it seems.

Yep. So I've heard.

Then, uh, no, sir. It's not gonna be a
problem.

Did you do it for him or for your
father?

What?

Your boyfriend.

When you found him that day and cleaned
him up...

Was it for his dignity or for Daddy's
career?

Honestly, sir, you don't know anything
about that.

No?

Tell me.

What am I missing?

There's more to someone than what they
put on a report.

So tell me.

drink. That's normal.

Working undercover narcotics changed
him.

He started stealing dope from the
evidence lockers.

I came home from a night shift once.

Found him face down, in the bathroom,
still with that fucking thing in his

arm. Just like that asshole from today.

And?

I cleaned him up.

I searched the house. I found the stash.

I destroyed it.

I didn't want him to be remembered for
that.

My dad made some calls.

Got me a quiet resignation.

But he took a big hit.

And so did our relationship.

I love being a cop.

I don't know what my dad told you or any
of the other departments I applied to.

But I appreciate the opportunity.

I hired you because I need a partner who
can look past the bullshit and

understand why people are the way they
are.

That's what this community needs.

That's what you needed.

And so did I.

Different time, same problems, Toto.

Think you can do that?

Crazy night, huh?

Oh, hey. I'm Katie, by the way.

We didn't officially meet.

Sandra.

We're having a drink downtown.

A little dive bar.

Team debrief.

You should come.

I actually got someone packing to do at
my place still.

I don't know how you did it at your last
apartment, sweetheart, but out here,

drinking might as well be in our policy
and procedures.

Especially being new. Come on. Have a
drink or two.

He rips the fucking shirt, clean off his
back, splits the seam on the cheap piece

of shit.

So now he's free again. He's off. He's
running down the middle of the street,

this shirtless, shoeless, fucking
gap-toothed, drunk Indian making a fool

out of me. I'm just getting mad at her.
I'm getting mad at her. I pull my

fucking taser out, right?

I give him fair warning, too. Like,
stop.

You're going to get tased.

Boom. Dude gets hit by a fucking truck.

Right there, sends him in the air, limp
like a rag doll. He lands and he slides

to my feet.

Oh, shit. To my fucking feet.

Handle it.

Wow.

I cupped the Indian, told the farmer to
beat it.

How's City treating you?

Good. What nickname did he give you?

Toto.

Toto?

Like the dog? Like Dorothy?

It's not that bad, actually.

Remember what he called Darius?

Oh, my God, yeah. He called him
Dumfries.

I don't get it.

Darius Humphries.

Do I even want to know?

Dumfries. Dude shitting his pants dirty
in a row.

So, wait, that was you?

No.

I'm sorry.

Lazy as fuck in the Department of Lazy
Fucks. God, I'm lags.

I mean, I started in tribal police.

Gave up on that shit real quick.

Switched to a real department. Don't
listen to him.

Teddy's good people.

He knows everybody front and back.
People respect him. In town and on the

red. Despite the jurisdictional
nonsense.

Yeah. He used to.

I mean, that's the problem. He's trying
to win everybody back over.

That guy won't arrest an Indian to save
his fucking life.

Dude's not even native. Shut up.

He's got more pinches than all of you
combined.

Maybe from back in the day.

Yeah, Kay, you know damn good and well
he is not the skull crusher that he

allegedly once was.

When was the last time he went out for a
beer with us, huh? You've just done

anything with the boys.

I don't give a shit.

He'll come running if you need help.

Who cares about the rest?

Yeah, maybe.

Or maybe one day he just decides, hey,
I'm gonna...

Back one of my old Listerine drinking
buddies, you know?

Yeah, he's one dicey move away from
being run out of town for good.

So, what actually happened with Teddy?
Because I heard a bunch of crazy

different stories.

Did you apply to our department?

What, they didn't take you?

I don't know.

Must be cursed.

Shit girl skeletons you got in your
closet This is Joe I

Don't know Katie, maybe you're right.
Maybe she's not a dud

This

woman holds this community together
single-handedly

She is everyone's family on this
reservation. You hear me?

She buried her grandson yesterday.

And then she took in those boys from the
domestic last night.

This

is

my oldest son, Leroy.

They sent him to fight in Iraq.

Gave his life.

Killed in action.

This is Leanne, my daughter.

Albert and Bradley.

She died from a heroin overdose five
years ago.

I'm so sorry.

But she gave me the most beautiful
grandchildren.

Hey, Albert.

Albert.

Eddie, it scares me what that boy is
going through.

What it's going to mean for him in his
life.

We'll look out for him.

You have to promise me.

Promise me you have to.

Teddy, he doesn't blame you for what
happened.

None of us do. I know.

I know.

There's something else.

What? What is it?

It's Ricky.

He's here.

Those remind me of the training academy.

What are they for?

Uh, part of my cadet uniform.

Cadet? What's that?

It was a program for kids.

Really? Uh, yeah.

Teddy used to run it with someone else.

And he was sergeant major.

Teddy was sergeant major.

Explains a whole lot to me.

Oh, wow, yeah, this is perfect.

Yeah, you'd pass training inspection for
sure.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, trust me, I fell plenty of them,
so I'm all for it.

So... you live around here?

Uh, no.

I'm just in town.

So you're working with Teddy?

Yes.

Gotta go, partner. I got a call.

It's gonna be Jalbert.

You too.

Seems like a good kid. He's got that
whole cadet thing going on. He doesn't

exist anymore.

What? Why not?

Light him up.

It used to be where the community met
for everything.

Pow-wows, events, ceremonies.

The past 15 years, every kid growing up
in Thunderstone spent all their free

time here.

They used to call it the clubhouse.

You might fight.

If you don't, it's going to be a bad
night.

You know who that is?

Jake!

Jake, it's Teddy.

Teddy, where are you?

Out front, Jake.

He should be okay. He didn't sound that
bad. Just be cautious.

Sergeant

Major.

All right, be careful now.

What are you doing here?

We have our union.

Someone called about you. I guess you
were being too loud.

You looking to arrest me?

You gonna throw me in jail?

I ain't got any warrants.

I know. Check your computer. Look for
yourself.

I know. You're a stand-up guy.

Bring another outsider to town, Teddy?

Another fucking wolf to feed us to?

Hell no, Jake. There's no need for that.

How about you put down that bottle and
we can drive you home?

Fuck that.

I ain't done drinking.

I'm telling you, you are, Jake.

Look at you.

Trying to play cop now.

Thought you were supposed to be
protecting us.

Good job there.

Well, let's fucking go.

So what's the deal with all the shit he
was saying back there?

I started my career as a state trooper.

My first posting for the force was up
north, small detachment, 24-hour on

-call.

A place like that depends on more than
just the cops, you know?

Kind of like it is here.

You learn to trust certain people,
volunteer firefighters, paramedics.

Met a man up there named Leslie West.

Everyone called him Coach.

He was originally a teacher from the
East Coast, Maine.

He did a lot of good up there.

Seemed like he really gave a shit.

First he did a year stint, and then he
came back for three more, and we were

lucky to have him.

He ran sports teams, he ran clubs, took
part in everything.

We became friends pretty quick.

A couple outsiders around the same age
trying to help. Oh, he fooled you.

When I found out there was an
opportunity for me to come home, well,

you know, I took it, and I sold him on
coming with me.

You know, he was the kind of guy who did
that sort of thing, just drop everything

for a challenge.

But before we got down here, we had
already started organizing that cadet

program.

Like what Albert had?

Yeah. Put a real dent in some of the
gang recruitment, the drugs, the booze.

We had every young man in the community
taking part. I even got some ex-gang

members on you to come and mentor.

Created a real sense of pride.

We found out a couple of years back the
coach was sexually assaulting several of

the boys in the program.

Thirteen came forward.

Who knows how many haven't out of shame
or embarrassment.

Once he got arrested, a lot of the kids
up north started speaking up too.

They were looking into his classes back
east still, trying to see how far back

he started.

So the center closed.

Cadets disbanded.

Kids went back to the street. Gangs and
the vultures picked up right where we

left off.

So what happened to Leslie?

Was he convicted?

He got bail.

And then he went straight to his office
and blew his brains out with a hunting

rifle he had stashed there, I guess, for
exactly that purpose.

He wasn't around for Albert, right?

He was.

His brother, too.

Bradley was a victim. He came forward.

Albert never said if he was.

But he was right on the cusp of Leslie's
preferred age.

The fuck you say his name for?

Just talking, Jake.

She needs to mind her own business.

You ain't from around here.

Okay.

And you're... Jake?

Keep quiet.

Right, Teddy?

Isn't that what Coach used to say?

Keep quiet!

Yeah.

Looks like it's time for bed, Jake.

I'm gonna fuck out of here.

I got it.

Go.

How could you have known?

I should have known.

They're blaming you for trying to make
things better.

Everybody here hates you because of that
uniform.

It doesn't matter if it's fair or not.

They hate you because someone close to
them wears it and let the fox in the hen

house.

This uniform stripped away their
language, their history, their families.

And then someone they trust wears it and
pretends like it's all different now.

Ko-chan did it all.

A generation of fucked up boys turning
into fucked up men.

Do you remember that?

Do you remember why they hate you and
why they are allowed?

And then you go on every call to help
them.

Not to prove them wrong.

My mom found that bottle of Jack that
was under my bed. Yeah. It was not

against me, man.

It was just yelling and screaming and
everything.

My dad would just sit there all quiet
and stuff. I don't know what he thought

about me.

Oh, fuck. He doesn't want me. Yeah.

Oh, dude.

Hey, yo, yo, what's up?

Hey, where the party at? Hey, nah, man,
no party tonight. We're just heading

home.

Hey, do I know you?

Where you from?

Yeah, I know you.

Luke's brother, right?

Fuck.

Richie, we don't want any trouble, man.

Tell it to your bitch-ass brother, then.

Remember what I said.

Look, whatever beef you and Luke got, I
ain't with that shit.

Where you going? Where you going?

Maria's nephew.

Time to check in.

Time to get that payback.

Quick and easy.

Just a poker.

Come on!

Stick him!

For your mom, his family, that shit on
purpose to get at us!

Shut the fuck up.

Do it. Listen.

Whatever my brother did, I'm sorry.

They fucking killed her.

You good?

Fuck DEP!

Alright,

so who's out shanking kids who aren't
even banging?

Yeah.

Not saying much, because his memory's
foggy. Oh.

Your friend's likely going to die on his
way to the hospital, but snitches get

snitches, right?

Teddy, you call yourself a man?

Who's Chelsea's kid?

Richie?

He was there, but he didn't hold the
knife.

Albert?

Yeah.

You sure it wasn't Richie?

You really think I'd mistake that animal
for someone else?

Richie held him in place while the other
kid fucking stabbed him.

Initiation? What are you saying?

All right, hang back here for a sec.

Looks like he's finally following in his
brother's footsteps.

Looks like a gang initiation.

For who?

The nation.

Who's the new addition?

I don't know, but it sounds like
Richie's back in town, though.

Richie Blacklands?

When did he get out?

Over a week ago now.

Last I heard, he was the nation's
enforcer in the city.

Shit, he's probably involved with
killing that cop up there.

He's going to link up with his crew. We
should get eyes on Bull, on T-Boy.

Yeah, he may have come back for Brad's
funeral.

Maybe for Luke. There's bad blood there.

So again, who are they initiating?

Luke, stop.

Don't make me overreact.

How you doing, Luke?

I'm all right, officer.

Yeah? So what are you doing on this side
of town at this hour?

Just visiting some friends. Good, you're
bullshit.

What happens if I turn you upside down
right now, huh?

You want to bet a burner falls out?

Stop fucking around.

I just saw your brother before he got
lifted to the city.

You should be driving there, not here.

He's a fucking civilian.

He's not involved in this shit.

They crossed the line. You know who's in
that house right now?

Chelsea and Elon Graves, two little
boys. Now, who are you looking to clap

up to get even?

Not looking for them.

No?

Who do you expect to be in that house,
tough guy?

The other one. Richie?

She'd kill Richie before he got any
closer to that house than you and I are

right now.

What?

What's so goddamn funny?

Richie would get his.

He wants to blame me for his sister
ODing? Fine.

I'm ready.

I know the game.

It's his nephew that got involved when
he shouldn't have.

Put in dirt, he ain't innocent anymore.

I won't stop what's coming.

If I see you anywhere near here again, I
am putting you down. No warning. And

I'll plant this fucking thing on your
corpse, I swear to God.

Like that?

Just like that.

Maybe you'll catch on someday that I am
trying to stop this bullshit going in

endless circles.

I'll be sure to let the boys know you're
picking sides.

I don't give a shit what you tell your
dopey meth-head dwarfs.

If anyone fucks with Chelsea or Albert,
I'll kill all of you.

Am I free to go, officer?

You go and get out of here.

Be sure to tell Chelsea.

Don't bother putting a black wardrobe
up.

What the fuck was that?

Why isn't he in handcuffs?

The only way to control his crew in this
town is through him. We put him in the

bin, we lose all line of communication,
and that house gets shot up or burned

down with those boys in it.

Line of communication?

What the fuck?

Everyone knows Albert did the stabbing.
We can't go around defending every

family of shithead kids getting mixed up
in gangs.

You think the same kid polishing his
boots stabbed that boy?

It doesn't matter.

We just took a gun off of a gang member
who was on his way to assassinate a

rival, and we let him go. All right,
this isn't about good pinches or good

charges or career progression.

This is about stopping this shit, even
if it's just for a night.

Charges do that.

Prison does that.

What prison would do to Albert would
just mean more killing in five or ten

years.

Did you find him?

Who?

Albert. I called the station about him.

He said he was going out with his friend
Leon and then he hasn't come home yet.

So I called Leon's parents and he never
went there.

What, Teddy?

Some boys got jumped tonight. Luke's
brother Stephen got stabbed. They say

they saw Richie.

And they said Albert was there too.

Now, you need to call me if he comes
home, Mark, because we're going to be

out there looking for him. All right,
Chelsea?

Chelsea, stop it.

Stop it,

Chelsea.

Okay?

All right.

All right, listen to me.

Look at me.

Look at me.

You need to stay here.

You have those boys you have to look
after, and I need someone here in case

he comes back. You call me directly,
okay?

He would only hurt himself.

You bring him home to me.

You don't bring him to the station. You
bring him home.

That's the end.

Yo, turn that shit down.

If you want to party, you can find
someplace else to crash.

I'm spending the night in a trunk.

My bad.

My bad, little man.

I'm gonna head out for a smoke.

You need a cigarette, right?

Bring that other shit around my house.
Yeah, yeah.

Now you jurisdiction ancient

What's up, Bull?

Same old same.

It's another day on the rise, huh?

Day in, day out.

Is this your boy?

We're clear.

Hey, man. Why don't you come with me?

Go ahead. I don't need to see you.

Hey, hey, not you, Mama. Sit down.

Crew's had a busy night.

We're out shanking civilians, you know.

I'm just hanging with the family.

Don't fucking lie to me.

Where's your boy, Richie?

No idea, Officer Dunkery.

Fuck you looking for over there?

Ain't shit over there, man.

What the fuck? Shut your mouth!

You want CPS up here on a child welfare
notice?

Sit down.

Goddamn, when will you people fucking
learn, huh?

Fuck you, what is your name?

I don't believe we've had this weather.

I'm going to put it around here.

Yes, we have, tip chef.

Simon.

Simon Ambrose. How old?

30. Where are you from, Simon Ambrose?

Wyoming.

One river.

Are you lying to me about your name,
Simon?

I don't know.

Because when I'm standing in a res flop
house and I'm looking for some wanted

drag Indians, and I meet some random ass
half-breed white boy who says he's from

Wind River, I have my doubts.

All right, what's his name?

Here, stand up, stand up.

What's his name?

Deputy, how's this house look to you?

It's not fit for a child.

That's what the reporter said.

Hey,

the truth comes out!

You're under arrest for assault and
obstruction.

I don't know how they do it in the big
city, but when I see a girl this badly

beat, the drunk gangbangers with her
usually get involved.

Ain't nobody beat, motherfucker.

Get the fuck off me.

You look tired, Kenny.

Working some long days. Not getting much
sleep.

That's not what I meant.

You look spent.

Wore out.

Like my boots.

Trying to keep this place from eating
itself.

Hadn't been this bad since back when.

Probably been that long since I slept
through a night.

From nowhere... we came, from nowhere we
go.

That is the breath of the buffalo in the
wintertime.

What?

You come see me and didn't expect some
wisdom?

We've been down before.

Truth is, you single-handedly set the
whole tribe back.

It wasn't that scumbag pedophile who did
it to the kids or anything.

It was your dumbass fault.

You believe that shit?

Is that the shit you tell yourself?

Jesus, Teddy. Get some sleep. Take a
vacation.

Deani will thank me.

Your life is worth more than those days.

Okay, so how do we get out of this? I
got work soon.

Don't move.

I swear to God, I've not seen so much
bison shit in all my life.

My God.

It's a lie.

All right, I'm off.

Where's mom?

She's out front, I think.

Hey.

Come here.

What?

Come here.

Give your pops a hug.

God, you're hilarious.

All right.

Great work last night, guys.

He ended up grabbing Sterling before a
city warrant even came across my desk.

He's already on his way back. Now, that
leaves us with Richie Blacklands.

Now, last night, Richie was involved in
this stabbing incident on the Reds, so

he's not here to lie low, and his crew
ain't gonna roll on him. And that is

exactly why we can't trust Tribal to
deal with this shitbird appropriately.

We should have a car outside Richie's
mom's house.

All right, listen. She's got to know
something. I'm already dealing with

enough blowback from tribal and the feds
about last night. We caught a triple

murder. We'll handle this, but it's
walking a fine line.

Cop killer.

Bureaucratic bullshit.

Guy had a family.

We know he's here. We need to hunt him
down. All right, everybody.

We have the resources that if we find
Richie, we can do this as safely as

possible. Getting cuffs on him isn't
worth any of you getting hurt.

So stay in pairs.

Know where you're at.

Know where your backup is.

All right, that's it.

Dismissed. Hey.

Stay safe out there.

I already know what you're going to say.

Yeah? Yeah.

Not even a heads up, huh?

That's cool.

Honestly, if this whole thing gets
wrapped up and no one else gets killed,

I could give a shit.

Teddy, are we sure or not, Chelsea?

She wants nothing to do with Richie. She
still blames him for Leanne's overdose.

Well, what do you think?

Richie was using back then.

Rumor was Luke had his dealer sell him a
hot shot, trying to take him out.

Richie's sister, Leanne, she got a hold
of it.

Richie blames Luke. Luke denies it.

But the dealer who supplied him that hot
shot to kill Leanne, he's the 187 out in

the city. What's that tell you?

He's here to wreak havoc. Having Richie
in the county is like igniting a powder

keg. Look, I don't need an
officer-involved shooting. I'm sure you

don't want one on your side either.

Who's that?

Some girl. She was getting passed around
and beaten up last night by a bull and

sterling gambler.

Jake's sister, Angel?

She's Bull's lady. She didn't get passed
around.

She wouldn't give us a statement.

And she's got outstanding warrants with
us. So she's going to be sitting pretty

until her bail hearing tomorrow.

Jesus, look what they did to you.

Your boy okay?

I don't know, Izzy.

They took him.

I may lose him.

You won't lose him.

I'll look into it.

You have my word.

But I need your help.

I need to know where Richie and Albert
are laying low. I'm trying to help that

kid. There's still time for him.

But it's better if I find Albert before
these deputies.

Do you remember all the cadence calls we
used to have to do in here?

Yeah, I remember.

We should bring my friend Leon and
pinball this whole place up.

Ain't nobody bringing anyone around.

Not while I'm here.

Why?

Got people looking for me.

Probably some people looking for you too
now.

Here.

Oh,

I wish I would have known about Brad.

That would have... I would have done
this. all different.

I would have come home, look after him.

I'm glad I still have time to look after
you.

Make you strong.

Because if you're not strong, your mind
will fuck with you.

Brain can betray you.

You know?

That's why Brad did what he did.

You know what this is?

You been here before?

Yeah.

Shit like this happens when you're weak.

When you're weak, motherfuckers say
they're gonna help you, and really?

They just wanna use you.

You can't trust anyone, nephew.

That cop, Teddy, the chief, white men in
blue disguises, they

want you to feel shame for your
bloodline, for your warrior spirit.

They call it gay?

They call it criminal?

Man, that's the white man's law, not
ours.

You hear me?

fucking family think crazy the most
sanity

this world has fucking shown us in a
long time

they call us monsters

fine monsters survive

See that?

There's some things you need to know
about Ritchie.

He's been a shooter long before this
thing in the city.

He is cold-fucking-blooded.

If he is in there, and if he does
anything other than to cooperate, you

don't hesitate.

Copy.

Sandra, do not give him the benefit of
the doubt.

He will kill you.

Put him down.

And you don't even give him a chance to
think about it. Do you hear me?

And Albert?

We're here to save that boy.

But only after we get him out of here
and only after we get rid of Richie.

Chippies.

Hungry at all?

Yeah.

Starving, actually.

Same.

Man, I can go for a double cheeseburger,
man.

Fuck yeah.

I fucking knew it.

You're right, Teddy's car is there.

Keep going. Yeah, let's do it.

What do you see?

Head of the cops.

How many?

Two.

It's coming up right now.

Stay in here.

We're leaving soon. I'll go get you, all
right?

You do exactly as I say.

Exactly.

Son,

I am trying to save your fucking life.

Do you want to see your grandma again or
do you want to cry over your corpse too?

Hey, Teddy.

Is that you?

Yeah, Richie, it's me.

I'm glad.

Damn, I'm on a roll.

You guys kind of suck at your job.

I'm ready to go. Are you?

Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

I heard you used to get down.

Now you just get down with Chomo,
though, huh?

Why don't you go sit on that couch and
kill yourself, too? I think you owe that

to us.

I'm gonna blame me for you being a
psychopath, Richie, huh?

Bad man touched you funny, so now you
gotta be a big bad gangster. Fuck you!

Murderer to undo all that man-loving.

I need help here immediately.

Goddamn!

If you come in here...

Are you scared?

The cavalry's coming.

You might as well get the fuck out of
here.

Calvary? Hey, that's cold, yo.

The police response out here is jack
shit.

Even with the pig calling.

What should I do with Teddy, though?

Take him with me or just twist this
wannabe native's cat back?

Teddy?

Teddy, are you okay?

He can't really talk right now. We
should come out and see him.

He was pleading with me.

You should just just use the window I
won't say shit just just go

Go to sleep. I got you.

I did.

Thank you.

Jake, let's do it.

Petty was a good man.

He was here for our people.

And what he did here today, it won't be
forgotten.

Thank you.