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(relieved sigh)

- What is that?

"V," which stands for?

- No, all these notes.

Noah goes here.

Abel goes there.

(Noah sighs.)

- These are Bronco's notes.
- Mhm.

- Where did all this come from?

- I don't know.

Na oba! And now,
Voss wants me to come

to Mexico.
With the chemist.

(knocking on door)

(in Low German)

(sigh)

♪

♪
(buzzing)

(distant siren)
(indistinct radio message)

(long buzzing)
- Free.

Where's your truck?

- I lent it to Noah.
- You what?!

- His buggy's too slow.

- So you just
give it to him?

- He was new Bauss.
(Gerry chuckling)

- Well, baby brother,

it's time we get it
all back.

Ah, ah, ah!

(truck door opening)

(tires screeching)

(tinkling)

(birds singing)

(rooster crowing)
(cow mooing)

- Where is Tina?

- She said she was going
to catch the bus with Marta

at the Hostetlers'.

She left
right after the milking.

(Noah clearing his throat)

- Noah.
- Hmm?

- Uh... times have been hard

for the Edentaler in Mexico--

drought, crime--

which means, uh...

- They have
to sell everything.

It's unfortunate,

but there is plenty of valuable
equipment up for auction.

And better they sell to us
than take pennies

on the dollar
from some Auslander auctioneer.

- Which is why your uncle
and I are going on a trip.

- (Isaac): You're going
to Mexico?

- Jo. But only to do
our business

and then come straight back.
I promise

we'll be here
for your baptism.

- Brooda?
- Hmm?

- Can I have a word
with you, please?

The whole point
was to bring Voss here,

to get him on the wire here,

to arrest him here!
Not in Mexico!

- He wants to see
the process there,

in Mexico. He expects me
to bring the chemist

who thought of the plan.
He can't meet that guy!

- Oh, so now I'm just
another lie of yours?

You're going to go
to your death in Mexico,

so why not bring
your useless Brooda too?

I'm off the drugs now.

- I know. I know.

I need you, Brooda.

The only way we can
do this is together.

We have to trust in God.

That He has a plan.

- It's not God
I'm worried about.

♪

- Jo.

♪

- Huh? Mexico, right?
Jackpot!

OK,

because of my former boss,

Voss knows
that I'm on to him.

The good news is, though,
he doesn't know

that we're a team and that
I'm speaking to the D.E.A.

So we just stick
with the game plan.

You get him on a wire
talking business.

- You know he's gonna
check us, right?

Voss is not stupid!
- He'll assume you are,

OK?

Look, I suppose you two
are not exactly the people

police would hire
as criminal informants.

- That's right. Because you're
not a real policeman, are you?

- Just get him on a wire
and leave the law

to me, OK?

Let's do this.

(engine revving up)

- Hello.

I am a good worker.

I can clean for you.

Just for a place to sleep.

- I got eight rooms to go.
Do those for me,

and I won't tell a soul
who's in room 5.

- You keep the doors locked
and tell the children,

all of them.
You tell them everything.

And you'll
need help.

Someone we trust.
Isaac can't do the chores

by himself--
- We'll manage.

- The baptism. Promise me
he'll be baptized.

- Noah, I will
take care of it.

- When I return,

we will go back
to the old ways.

As God intends.

OK.

(Noah sighs.)

(cow mooing)

(doorbell ringing)

- Hi, I'm Agent O'Reilly.

I'm looking
for a Detective Novak.

- Hey.
- How ya doing? Agent O'Reilly.

- Do you mind showing
my son some ID?

Otherwise, he's not gonna
let me out of here.

- Sure.

Don't worry. I promise
I won't keep him.

I'll be in the car.
Nice to meet you.

- Yeah.

- I'm only gonna be gone
a couple of days.

- Is this about Tina
and her family?

- I need you to stay away
from them for a while, OK?

Until the dust settles.

Here's some cash

for some groceries. I think
there's only peanut butter

in the fridge.

OK, I'll see you.

- OK.

- Take care, pal.

- You too.

(in Low German)

(Abel making engine noise)

- OK.

♪

- Noah, Anna,
this is Agent O'Reilly.

- Mrs. Funk. Nice to meet you
Mrs. Funk. Mr. Funk.

I just want to say "thank you,"

and assure you
that, from now on,

you and your brother will have
the full support of the D.E.A.

It takes a lot of courage
to do something like this.

- No. It's desperation.

Not courage.

This is my brother Abel.

- Nice to meet you.

And this is Ezekiel?

- Nice to meet you, Ezekiel.
- Ezekiel

does not speak much English.

- Right.

Ezekiel has
a uncle in Mexico,

Jonas Janzen.
Lives far away from the colony

in Juarez.
- (Abel): How do you know this?

- Social services. He wants

his nephew back
and, according to the law,

we gotta give him back.
(Abel talks in Low German)

- My Brooda stood up to the Epps
to save his life.

We all did.
You're gonna give him back now?

- I appreciate that,

but his uncle has no ties
to Voss or the drug trade.

OK? And the Epps are still here

so he is not out of danger.

Don't worry. I'll watch
over him until he gets there.

♪

(emotional music)

(Anna sniffling)

- Alright.
- (Noah): You go pack him a bag.

- Jo. Goot.

- Excuse me.

- Promise me
that you will bring

my husband back safely.

- I promise.

(thunder rumbling)
(tinkling, cow mooing)

(door opening)

(door closing)

- Is Tina home?
- She was not at school?

- No. I asked Marta and she said
that Tina didn't get

on the bus with her and nobody's
seen her at school today.

(thunder rumbling)

(birds singing)
(tinkling)

(thunder rumbling)

(dinging)

(vehicle approaching)

(dinging)

(thunder rumbling)

- Is Tina here?

I promise I won't
punish her.

I just want to make
sure she's safe.

- She's not here.

- Please help me find her.

- OK.

- Voss keeps shifting
his operation.

He's opportunistic

and unpredictable.
- If he has paid off the police,

why does he keep
moving locations?

- Can't pay 'em all off.
I have some friends down there

who would love dearly
to nail his hide to the wall.

Noticing anything different
about your bible?

- Oh no, this is not my bible;

this is the one Bronco found
near the Janzen's car.

- There's a listening device

and GPS glued on the cover.

The antenna is sewn
into the stitching of the spine.

It's voice activated,

omnidirectional.
When we have what we need,

I'll go to Special Ops
who'll go to Federales

who will hit Eli so hard,
there'll be nothing left

but his smoking boots.

- If something
happens to us,

uh, who will look
after our family?

- Listen, if anything happen--
- No, I don't want
to hear from you,

OK? I want to hear
from a real policeman.

Policewoman.

- Agent.
- Agent.

- I need you all to realize

that this is very dangerous, OK?

But if anyone can get him
to talk business, it's you.

- What should I get him to say?
- Nothing.

Don't try to lead him.
Voss is too smart.

(cell phone buzzing)
Now, he picked you

because you are
a man of God,

a gentle man.
So just be that. Be yourself.

- Ben, you OK?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.

What's going on?

How long
has she been missing for?

OK. Listen.
No, do not go to the police.

Listen. Check gas stations,

restaurants, bus stops.

Chances are when she gets
hungry, she's gonna go home.

OK.

Take a deep breath and just
call me when you find her, OK?

(indistinct, angry shouting)

(sigh)

(Thump!)

(Tina sighs.)
(indistinct, angry shouting)

(woman laughing)

- (man): Hey! You two, shut up!
It's late!

(crickets chirping)

(vehicle approaching)

(dinging)

- Do you have her?!
- Look

who learned how to drive.
- Where is Tina?

- Forgiveness.

Vergebung.

It's harder than it sounds
in church, isn't it?

- If you hurt my daughter--
- You'll what?

Justina's been so busy

since I went away.
You will dig her a new garden;

that's what you will do.
You will come tomorrow

and do whatever
she tells you.

And when your husband
and his pathetic brother

crawl out from whatever rock
they're hiding under,

they will do
what I tell them.

Go.

Nee, Eefelt!
Anna will walk home.

It's only five miles.

She can use
the time to reflect.

(crickets chirping)

♪

♪

- Come on. Let's go.

- So how you wanna play this?
Tech advisor?

Officer exchange?

- Yeah. You know,

we don't think
it's a good idea for an ex-cop

from Noah's home turf to be seen
anywhere around the office.

- OK. That makes sense. So where
do you want me to set up?

- Actually, we got you
a room, so...

if we need you,
we'll call you, alright?

- Whoa. What are you
talking about? This is my case.

They're my assets.

I'm not sitting this out,
Agent O'Reilly.

- You had Voss cornered
on the second floor

of a farmhouse in a place
where people escape in buggies.

So how exactly
did he get away?

- You weren't there
so you don't know.

- You know, Voss depends on cops
like you to stay in business.

Overconfident
and underprepared.

Not nearly as smart or brave
as they like to think they are.

If I get another shot
at taking down Voss,

I don't want you going
through that door with me.

We clear? OK.
- Yeah.

- Here's your per diem.

There's a T.G.I. Friday
down the road from your motel.

Why don't you buy yourself
a beer and take a victory lap.

- Dammit!

(phone ringing)
(Beep!)

- Yes?

- Gerry Epp: [Look to your left
across the street.]

- What the hell are you doing?

- [Getting your attention,]

[since you've been
ignoring my calls.]

- Because you just got
out of remand.

- [Well, now I'm back. And you
need to help me find a runaway.]

- You shouldn't be calling me.
- [I just need a location.]

Leave the rest to me.

The name is Tina Funk.

(sinister music)
(Beep!)

(inaudible conversation)

(cell phone ringing)

(Beep!)
- Jay here.

- [Hey, Jay, it's Bronco.
Don't hang up.]

Listen. We were set up,
the both of us.

I found the phone.
It was taken from evidence

and given to Joey Epp.
- Oh, for Christ's sake.

- It was Kingsley.
She needed to protect herself,

[and then she put the evidence
bag in your desk. She set us up]

[and then fired me
to sink the case. OK,]

I don't know
how to tell you this, but, uh,

I'm sorry that I thought
it was you, OK?

I'm... I'm ashamed of myself.

- Yeah, well,
I'm ashamed of you too.

- [So one more thing.]

The pastor's daughter,
she's ran off,

and Ben's been looking for her.

[I think he needs your help.]

- Yeah. I'll see what I can do.

I'll probably be sorry
I asked you this,

but why can't you get her?
- [Uhh,]

I'm in a rental-car
parking lot

in El Paso, Texas,
about to stake out

the D.E.A.

- Yeah.

♪

♪

♪

(fluctuating tone)

- Belonged to the boy's mother.
He wanted me to bring it.

- And I told you
to bring the chemist.

Instead, you bring your Brooda.

- Jo.

The chemist is a drug addict
dentist who uses too much

of his own product
to be reliable.

Abel is cured now,

and this job
requires two people.

(fluctuating tone)

(indistinct chatter)

- Alright.
(phones ringing)

Why don't you have
a seat right there, OK?

Now, I need to get
a message to your family

to let them know
that you're here

and I will be right back.
- O'Reilly.

Get ready to dance.
I.A. boys are here

asking questions about
those bodies we sent to Voss

without a sign-off
from the Ops Chief.

- Oh, not now.

Oh, hey, Natalie. Um, Ezekiel,

this is Natalie, and she has
some lunch for you,

OK? And I will be
right back. I promise.

♪

(inaudible conversation)
- So, Ezekiel,

you ever had
onion rings?

♪

♪

(sigh)

(Beep! Beep!)

(phone ringing)

- woman: [Hello?]

- The last time I called,

your boss had bought
her own plane ticket to Ontario.

Why do I get this feeling
she's back?

- She is.

And she brought a boy
back with her.

["Ezekiel Janzen." By the way,
this is way more than
I agreed to.]

We need to renegotiate.

- I'll let you know
where to take him.

(muffled baby crying)
(muffled, indistinct chatter)

(menacing music)

(word in Low German)

- You don't have
to live this way.

You could be working for me.

Why not? Mama and Voda do.

Don't be like your Voda.

(words in Low German)

Too proud.

(door closing)

(clanking)

(handle shaking)

(crickets chirping)

♪

Promising.

Tomorrow morning.
Sunrise.

(distant siren)

- Hey, your dad called.
Said you might need some help.

(sniffling)

(sighing)
(distant phone ringing)

(clanking)

- How soon?

- 90 minutes.

Then, we fluff it.
Then, it's ready for packaging.

Can I have a word?

I, uh...

I want to talk
about our deal.

Once you have the cocaine out
for delivery in the milk trucks,

you release me and my family
from your service, jo?

- Do you think I became Bauss

by bargaining with men

that already belong to me?

- I belong to God.

You can't
take that from me.

- After everything
that you've done, Pradja Funk,

and everything
that you will do,

you still believe
God will embrace you

in his infinite love?

- Do what you want with me,

but let Abel go,

let my family go back
to a plain life.

- Come with me. Bring that.

(indistinct chatter)
(birds honking and clucking)

Our bishop doesn't like
my business,

so they've all been
excommunicated.

They can't receive communion,
but I told them you could do it.

(rooster crowing)

- We both know
those who have been set back

cannot join the Lord's Supper.

- Which is why I'm asking you
to do it, Pradjda.

- Communion service for the
excommunicated is meaningless.

- Not to them.

Any one of these righteous men

so eager to remember
the blood of Christ

would not hesitate
to shed yours or your family's

if I give the word.

They've killed for me before,
they will again.

I am the only God you have,Pradja Funk.

(Noah talking in Low German)

(in Low German)

(vehicle approaching)

(dinging)

- Hey!

How will she move the soil
without a shovel?

With her hands?
- I will do it!

- Joey...

Joey, where is she?
Please, where did he take her?

- I don't know. I don't.

- Every day,
he makes you smaller.

Soon, there
will be nothing left.
- (Gerry): What are you doing?!

- Joey.
- No, no.

- What are you doing?!

Never forget,Kjinjabrooda.

I'm the only boss
you have.

- This isn't right.
- You have your own work to do!

♪

Get on with it.

♪

♪

♪

♪
(beeping)

♪

♪

♪

- (Noah): Nee.

♪

- Hah-hah!
(sniffing)

♪

(Abel sniffing)

- Jo.

(birds singing)
(vehicle honking)

- (softly): Ezekiel?

Ezekiel!

Oh.

Hi.

Are you alright?

(O'Reilly sighing)

- Hey, Boss.
- Hey.

- You slept here?
- Yes, the back's killing me.

Had to keep an eye
on my guys. You know.

- So listen,
I made contact

with Ezekiel's uncle last night.
I can take him if you want.

- Mm-mm. No,
I wanted to be there.

- I know but you've been
here all night.

I'll look after him.
I promise.

- Call me every step of the way.
- Absolutely.

- Alright, you know me.
- (laughing): I do.

- Alright. Hey.

I'll be seeing you, OK?

You take care.

Thanks, Natalie.
(Natalie chuckles.)

(indistinct chatter)

(sigh)

- I got it.

- (Abel): You got what?

- What we came for.

Voss on the wire.

- How?

(indistinct chatter)
- By turning the other cheek.

- So we can go home?

- Jo.

I am so sorry, Brooda.

- For what?

- Asking you to help me.

I had no right.

- Yeah, well,
you were always

a pushy little Ploag.

I'm joking. Not really.

You see, Noah,
if this doesn't work out,

you know, if God has a...

a different plan...

...you should know
that these last few weeks,

I finally felt like
I was doing some good.

- You've always been good.

Not in deed maybe,

but in your heart.

- You know what I mean.

(back-up beeper)

- Bring him
to the quarry.

The one we've used before
on the border.

Jo, jo. More money
as we agreed.

- Her too?
- Jo.

- What about the Pradja
and his Brooda?

- Nee. I want
our Pradja to see

God's infinite love
with his own eyes.

(ominous music)

And make sure
he brings his bible.

♪

- If you follow us,
I'm gonna have

agent Ortiz here shoot
your tires out from under you.

- They're on the move,
aren't they?

- Have a nice day.

(frustrated sigh)

♪

(thumping)

- AH!
(Tina panting)

(Tina sobbing)

- (O'Reilly):
Just across the border

We're at Santa Teresa
heading north.

♪

♪

- It's him. Why is he here?

- Why do you think?

(buzzing)

- Shit!

(beeping)

(phone ringing)

Come on! Pick up, goddammit!

(buzzing)
- They're stopped

about 4 miles ahead.

(buzzing)
(Beep!)

- woman: [D.E.A. El Paso.
How may I direct your call?]

- Yes. My name is Bronco Novak.
I'm working with Agent O'Reilly

I need to get her
an urgent message:

she's heading into an ambush.
- [Please hold, Mr. Novak.]

- You kidding me?

(wind blowing)

- Diene Bieble.

And whatever you have
in your pockets.

Ohhh...

(Voss tutting)

♪

Come.

♪

♪

- Where's Voss?

(gunshot)

♪

♪

- Ezekiel!

I'm going in. Cover me.

(gunshots)
- Ugh!

(indistinct shout)

- Take cover!

(O'Reilly grunting in pain)

- I'm good. I'm OK.

I'm good.

Got me in the vest.

(gunshots)
♪

(Voss sighs.)
- Remember our deal?

You work for me

and your family
is safe? Jo?

You are not

a man of
your word, Pradja,

but I am.

♪

(Voss sighs.)

(clinking)

(Voss sighs.)

Hmm.

(gunshot)
- No!

(dramatic music)

Ah! Nee!

Nee!

Nee! Abel!

ABEL!

(Low German rap songHimmel Oda Hall by Jamie Olfert)

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