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(birds singing)
(cows mooing)

- You're sure that was a cop?

How do you know that was a cop?

- Because he came to me
and asked questions

about the burned-up car.
Detective Branko Novak.

- Bronco?

- Jo. "Bronco."

- Why was the policeman there?

- I don't know.
Maybe he had more questions,

maybe he saw us
chasing the plane.

- We have to go back.

- Nee! Nee. No.

As your pastor,
I say no.

I will make sure
he doesn't find the plane.

- How?

- Gather some men.
We have work to do.

(cow mooing)

♪

- Na oba!

What are you doing?
Take my truck!

- I have to go back and get
the children and find the buggy.

- I'll drive you. Come.

(insects chirping)

(man grunting)

- Ah, Jesus!

Ah! Ah.

Hahahaha!

Oh!

Hahaha! Oh.

(tinkling)

(dinging noise)

- This business,

it's not you.

It's your Brooda,
but it's not you.

How are you going to get
that plane out of the lake?

- Gonna need
a bigger truck.

(dog barking)

(engine revving up)
(indistinct chatter)

- (woman): Yeah, great.
(indistinct chatter)

- (woman): You're too late.
(man laughing)

- (man): Gonna have
my mechanic set...

- So, are you
the new boss?

- No.

- Then who?

- The new pastor.

- The guy who delivered
the burners.

With his brother. In a buggy.

- We need to borrow
a tow truck.

♪

♪

♪

♪

(indistinct chatter)

(buzzing)

- Right. Right.

(Beep!)

- Hello?

(translated from German)

(word in German)

[Ah!]

♪

(Beep!)

(gasping)

(cow mooing)

- Whoa! Whoa!

- Change out of your good
clothes and put the buggy away.

- Jo. Where's Vater?
- Pastoral duties.

- What kind of pastoral duties?
- Hurry. And, Tina,

bring in more wood for the stove
once you change.

- So we're just going to pretend
that this is a normal day?

That Vater didn't just tell
everyone he's going to war

with the drug dealers?
- He is only doing

what Wilhelm Banman should have
done before God chose

to stop his heart
and make your Vater pastor.

Now go get changed.

(disquieting music)

(in German)

(man growling angrily)

(man crying)

♪

(man sobbing)

(tense music)

- First, you guys
make that family disappear

then a whole airplane?

You're not Mennonites;

you're magicians!
(biker laughing)

Gerry's kid brother came by.
Told me if I brought

my fishing pole, you and me
can work out a new deal.

If we get your dope
out of the drink,

our share is on the house.

All future buys are gonna be

25% off the going rate.

- Voss will never agree to that.

- Whoa. You wanna tell

Voss that you've lost
the entire shipment?

That we offered to save it,

you turned us down?
You wanna tell him that?

♪

- I need to consult.

- Consult?! With who?

Oh, God?

Alright, you talk to God.

But He better make up
His mind pretty damn fast

'cause coke is water soluble.

♪

(engines revving up)

♪

(cow mooing)

- Don't move!

- Oh, God!

- Turn around.

On your knees.

NOW!

Hands on your head.
You're under arrest.

No wonder you threw Gerry Epp

under the buggy.
There is a fortune in blow

at the bottom of that lake.

- Those are not my drugs.
I'm not the boss.

- You got me going with that
for a while, with the whole

"I'm a pastor,
arrest the bad guys, please."

- Nee! No.
You don't understand.

I'm a, uh, spiejoon.

- A what?
- Spy!

After you arrested Gerry,

Voss gave me a choice:

help him sell his drugs
or he would kill my family.

Of course I agreed.

But it's all
in my book.

The names, the dates...
- Get up.

- ...the deliveries;
everything in in my book.

- So you're telling me
that you're a snitch,

that you're
an informant,

a spy?
- Yes!

(Novak laughing)
- OK, and what are you gonna do

with all these names and
addresses once you've finished

this book?
- Give them to the police.

But only after I've
gathered enough

information, um--
- Evidence?

- "Evidence," yes.

Enough evidence to get rid of
Voss and destroy his whole gang.

- OK, let me
get this straight, OK?

You, Pastor Funk,
the bad-ass on the bicycle,

is gonna climb
the cocaine food chain,

trick Voss
into incriminating himself

and take down the entire mob
all by yourself?

- My brother Abel

is also helping.

- Noah, you will
die doing this.

Voss will see you coming
a mile away just like I did,

and it is game over.
Do you understand?

OK, new deal.

My rules.

I am your handler.

That is cop-speak
for: I call the shots,

keeping you alive long enough
so you finish this book.

You work for me,
or you go to jail.

It's your call.

But you need
to decide right now.

(dog barking)

(dinging noise)

- What were you thinking,
calling that criminal?!

It's a good thing
the policeman wasn't there

when I arrived. Who knows
what would have happened?

- So he didn't
see the plane?

- The plane is under the water.

- OK, but is there any way
he could have seen the plane?

- The plane was under the water.

- Which is why we need
the tow truck.

- Crowbar won't do it unless
we give him a better deal.

And that

will make us look eefelt
to your Onkel.

- And if we don't,
the whole shipment
stays at the bottom of a lake.

- Which is why
we need another plan.

One without Mr. Crowbar.

I am the "Boss," na jo?
Leave it to me.

- God help us.
- Jo.

Jo, He will.
And even you will come to know

His infinite wisdom.

♪

- We got... Voss,

Epp,

Funk.

Voss,

Epp,

Funk.
(door opening)

- What?!
- Hey, out.

- Why are you
investigating Mennonites?

- Out. It's confidential.
Thank you.

- Yeah, right. Top secret,
just like your drinking.

- Watch your mouth.
- You are so full of shit.

- What did you just say?
- You wanna hit me?

Go ahead! I'll prove to a judge
you're unfit to be a father.

- You are 16 years old; what are
you gonna do?! Starve to death?!

(tense music)

(indistinct chatter)
(phones ringing)

- You good?
- Yeah. Just Epp's phone...

- What about it?
- I just don't know how

it's gone MIA.
We went into the house--

- Yeah, you arrest Gerry,
you take his phone.

- Then I gave it to you.
- We hear activity upstairs.

I go up. You go out
into the barn.

- And it was bagged and logged.
- Put into your trunk,

taken back to the shop.
- Two hours late.

I was hoping that you would be
tearing apart your car

or Gerry Epp's house
to find the phone.

- Yeah, about that, Chief--
- You know,

I have been trying
to convince the Crown
that we conducted legal searches

in all cases,
all, with just cause

and that we have
an uncorrupted chain of custody.

You realize that if that phone
is lost, that chain is broken

and his lawyers will argue that
all the evidence in the case
is inadmissible.

Understood?

♪

♪

- (man): Better look inside.

♪

There. In the margins.

The names of everyone
doing the Devil's work.

I will use this to destroy
Eli Voss and his mob.

- In a hymnal?!

- It is a reminder

that what I do
is the Lord's bidding.

- Are you verreckt?
- Nee.

I am pastor. I have a duty
to protect my people.

- We have a duty

to protect our children.

You are not a criminal.

You can't even hurt a mouse.

- Eli Voss knows
what I am.

That's why he chose me:

to show the Edentaler
that no one--

not even their pastor--
can say no.

- We have to go.

Noah,

we have to leave

before something terrible
happens.

- I can't.

God chose me to do this,

and our people need me
to carry it out.

(short breaths)

(horse cart approaching)

(grunting with effort)

(panting)

(grunting)

Leave it!

- I don't need help
from such as you.

- Peter, you have to believe me
when I say I am doing

everything you asked. I am
trying to drive this evil away.

- By taking over from Gerry?

You're pastor.

You were chosen to lead us
toward God, not away from Him.

- You don't get rid of the rot
by cutting off a branch.

You rip out the root and you
burn it. Eli Voss is the root.

For me to get to him,
to rip him out and to burn him,

he has to believe
that he can trust me.

- He'll be
the only one that does.

♪

- You sacrificed
Abram's freedom.

I am risking my family
and my good name.

God is asking
a lot of us.

And I'm afraid I have
to ask a little more.

I need your help, Peter.

There is a plane
full of Eli Voss' drugs

at the bottom of a lake.

- Don't you dare drag my husband
into your filthy business.

Do you hear me?

Don't you dare.

- Go to your garden, Irma.

Let the men talk.

- You'll be judged, Noah.

The day will come,
we'll all be judged.

♪

- How many men
do you need?

- By 410 A.D.,

Rome had fallen
into a state of decline.

Corruption, inbreeding,
poor leadership.

The empire was ripe
for collapse.

So when the Visigoth Alaric...
One at a time, Mr. Novak.

So when Alaric sacked Rome,
it was the beginning of the
end of the Roman Empire.

- Can you believe that moron?

Sorry. I know
he's your partner, but...

- Ah, his heart's
in the right place.

- You know what? The guy hasn't
changed since high school.

I go out for a pass,

he throws it into the bleachers,
and it's my fault.

And if I did get it
in the end zone,

he's the one doing a victory
dance at the 20 yard line.

I mean, how do you work
with an ego like that?

- Well, what can you do?

Bronco will be Bronco,
and that's kind of his charm.

- Yeah, well,
if this Menno bust goes south,

Detective Bronco
is going down.

Don't let him
take you with him.

- Yeah. Not gonna happen.

If this blows up,
it's all on him,

not me.
- I hope you're right.

(door closing)

(cell phone buzzing)

- Novak.

(saw buzzing)
- Heads up!

We just hit a Voss shipment.
Furniture truck.

[You might feel
some ripples up there.]

- OK, well, I've got eyes
on a shipment right now.

I have a Voss plane
at the bottom of a lake

full of cheese wheels
that are packed with cocaine.

- Wow! Uh, OK.

And you know this how?
- [I got a guy on the inside.]

- Oh, well, hang on.

Sorry. There's a lot
going on in here.

What'd you say?
- [I have a man--]

two if you count his brother--
that are on the inside

of a Voss operation
right now in Ontario.
- [You're kidding me?]

I've been trying for years
to find a Mennonite

on the inside. How the hell
did you manage that?
- [Charm.]

Not to mention a local pastor
who's an old high-school buddy

of mine.
- [That is outstanding, Novak.]

This is the break
we've been waiting for.

- [So, what do we do now?]

- [Alright. Umm, if Voss]

[is in Mexico,
he's untouchable.]

Too many friends
in the Federales.

Now that we got
somebody on the inside,

we can draw him out.
- [OK. And one more thing.]

Let's just keep
the collaboration

between us, OK?
Even within my shop.

- You worried
about a bad apple?

- You can't be too careful.
- [No, you can't.]

Good work, Novak.

[Keep me in the loop.]
- Thanks.

(cows mooing)
(bird cawing)

(in German)

(distant train horn)

(gentle piano music)

- My father
is in trouble.

- Is it about the drugs?

- How did you know
about that?

- My dad mentioned something,

but, hey,
he's not exactly reliable.

- What did he say?

- "Forget what you saw.
Confidential."

The guy's talking to himself
and chugging bourbon

at 8 in the morning. So,

if there are bad guys
in the colony,

I don't think they have
anything to fear from my dad.

(soft music)

- Ready?

Pull!

♪

(men grunting)

(whinnying)

(men grunting)

♪ Though the angry
surges roll ♪

♪ On my tempest-driven soul ♪

♪ I am fearless for I know ♪

- ♪ Though the wildest winds
may blow ♪

♪ I've an anchor
strong and pure ♪

♪ That can evermore endure ♪

(whinnying)

(men grunting)

Jo. Let us pray

for whoever
is inside that plane.

Dear Lord,

we ask that you guide
and comfort those...

(chattering in German)

Joey Epp!

Joey!

When you asked
for my help with this,

did you know there were
drugs in the plane?

(disquieting music)

Shame on you
Joseph Epp.

Shame on you!

(crickets chirping)

(creaking)

- Stop praying.

You're making
everyone feel bad.

And, by the way, thanks
for that knife in my back.

- It was necessary.

For those who still don't know
I work for Voss.

- Like who?

- It will help
if people see me

bring sinners
like yourself back to God.

- Mhm.
- You will repent.

You will ask God

for forgiveness
sincerely

with the whole community
as your witness.

- (chuckling): What?

- Let Him bring you
back to goodness.

- My husband trusted you.

(sigh)

(buzzing)

(Beep!)
(rock music playing over phone)

- Jo?

- So, do we have a deal
or do you tell your boss

you lost his plane?
(rock music playing)

- Mr. Crowbar?
- [No. It's]

the tooth fairy.
(indistinct rock song playing)

- [We don't need your help;
we did it ourselves.]

- Well, you boys know
your way around a tool box.

My offer stands.
25% off or we walk.

- But you didn't help us.
- [If I'm not chasing kids
in the woods,]

I'm haggling with some dumb
farmer over the price of
a tow. Well, I'm done.

You tell Eli:
either we get the new price

or we take
our business elsewhere.

- Eli Voss will never agree
to that deal.

If I'm foolish enough
to bring him that offer,

he would... H-h-hello?

Hello, Mr. Crowbar?

Hmm!

(Noah sighing)

What are you doing here?

How did you find me?

- Your book. Remember?

Names, times, addresses?

Reimer's Cold Storage.

- Nee.

Nee, nee, nee.
You can't be here.

- You need my help.
- I'm taking you home. Now!

- How will you deal
with the Auslander?

On the phone,

"Mr. Crowbar," what will you do?
- I don't know.

Give him what he wants.
I don't know.

- So you give him
what he wants.

Now he knows you're scared,

so he asks for
an even better deal.

What will Eli Voss
do to you, to us, then?

Hmm?

(Noah sighs.)

There's a way
to outfox this Auslander,

but you don't know it.

Because you are a good man.

You are kind and decent.
You're not a crook like them.

So you go behind
the Auslander's back.

to someone
without so much pride,

who understands
how much we all have to lose.

And then,
we make a deal with them.

- We? We?

Nee.

If I bring you into this,
how do I keep you safe?

- If you don't,
how do I keep you safe?

You finish your book

and leave the business to me.

We will figure this
out together,

like we always do.

Come. Let's go home.

Come.

♪

(whinnying)

♪

(birds singing)

- Good morning son.
(indistinct, muffled rock song)

So, we're not speaking now?

Is that it?

I'm such a rotten person,

and your Mennonite friends
are just so holy?

Ugh!

You look ridiculous by the way.

(Novak grunting)

(rock song still playing)

Anna Dahl.

- I'm Anna Funk now.
- Yeah, I know.

- This is yours, ooda?

If you want to work with
my husband, do not spy on him.

From now on, you have
to be honest with both of us.

- We should talk
about this inside.

Come here.

- I came to tell you

that Noah raised the plane
without the Road Demons' help,

but they still want
a new price.

If they don't get it,
they'll take their business

somewhere else and Eli Voss
loses his biggest customer.

- Saying yes
makes Voss look weaker,

which is
even more dangerous.

- Noah has no idea

how to deal with men
like Mr. Crowbar.

- And you do?
- No.

But I am a wife
and a mother.

So you find out for me

which Road Demon
is married,

with a wife and young children,
and I will talk to her.

Can you do that?

So we have a plan.

- We do.

♪

Anna.

Are you happy?

You know, out...
you know, on the farm,

so far away
from the world?

- Not far enough.

- But are you happy?

- Ask me when this business
is over.

- Noah, he's a funny guy

He's a good man, though.

- And your wife is...?

- Happier without me.

Like most people apparently.

(indistinct rock song playing)

(electric buzzing)

- What is she doing here?

Noah!

- We have to bury them in a way
that respects our faith, but
doesn't bring the police.

You were right.

There is no point
in keeping the truth from
Anna. So I'm bringing her in.

She's gonna help
with the business.

- What does she know
of this business?

- Inventory, cash flow,
double-entry bookkeeping.

It's no different
than selling milk

and potatoes.
- I'm number two.

We should have
talked about this.

- Let's talk about getting
the money to your uncle.

- This is no place
for a woman like her.

This is a job
for us men!

- So next time
your Onkel calls,

do I tell him this man--
his own nephew-- panicked

and called Crowbar
and made us look weak?

Or do I keep that to myself
and let this woman help us?

- Show me where the money
is counted.

(birds singing)

(Middle-Eastern music playing)

- And so what do you think?
- This is such a glorious day...

(indistinct chatter)

- Courtney?
- Actually, I'm Courtney.

I love your hat.

Did you make it yourself?

- No. I bought it
from a hat maker.

Your husband also likes

to buy things
from Mennonites.

I think his name
is "Chad"?

- Just so I completely
understand,

Crowbar wants--
- 25% off.

- And you think if Noah brings
this offer to Eli Voss--

- He will make an example
of my husband,

and then my family.

Then he will go after the ones
who made the offer,

your husband and your family.

- Jesus Christ!

I thought you were
pacifists.

So what do we do now?

- Well, sometimes,
it is a wife's job

to save our husbands
from themselves.

(cows mooing)
♪

- Vater? I need
to talk to you.

Are you all right?
- Jo. Jo, I'm fine.

- OK, hmm...

I have been, um,

thinking for a long time,

and I have decided

to renounce the world
and submit myself to Christ.

(touching music)

- You want to be baptized?

- Jo.

I know I am only 17,

but with everything that is

happening right now, I just want
to show the world where I stand.

And that's with my Father
up in heaven

and my father
down here on earth as well.

- Jo?

- Yeah.

- That is the right decision.
- (laughing): OK.

- Yes!

I'll write a letter
to the bishop.

I'll write it today. Jo.
- OK, thank you.

(Noah clearing his throat)
(cell phone buzzing)

(Noah exhaling)

(indistinct chatter)

- Is this Noah?

- Jo. Guten Tag.
I mean, hello.

- [This is Chad, husband
of Courtney. We should talk.]

I'll text a time and place.
You bring the cheese,

we'll work it out.
(Beep!)

♪
(Beep!)

- Ah!

Gott sie dank! What did you do?

Tell me.

What did you do?

- Did you get a telephone call
from someone named Chad?

- Jo. Just now. Who is "Chad"?

- He is the Road Demon
who will help us

with the Mr. Crowbar situation.

- You did this? How?

- Don't worry.
It's woman's work.

(geese honking)

(sheep bleating)

- You know,
I was thinking.

After all this is done,

I was thinking I might

try raising chickens.

Everybody needs eggs.

That's what Ezekiel's family
did back in Mexico.

- You're thinking
about the future.

That's good.

- He's a good kid.
Deserves a chance.

- You too.

I see how hard
you're fighting your disease.

You're doing it for him.
You're a good man.

- You too.

(bleating)

(dramatic music)

- You sneaky
sacks of shit!

Did you really think
you could stab me in the back?

And what kind of man sends

his old lady to do
his dirty work for him?

I am sick to death of you
farm-boy freaks telling me

what the price is gonna be, like
it's written on stone tablets.

On your knees!
ON YOUR KNEES!

- Oh no.

(gunshots)

Oh no.
(panting)

(rap song in German)

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