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???
-�I�love�this�park.
You�can�hide and�feel�safe.
Maybe�that's why�I�came�here.
To�find�myself.
The�night�sky, so�dense�and�clear
you�could�stick�your�hand�in and�feel�the�stars.
Nature�doesn't�judge. It's�not�bad�or�good.
It�just�is.
[cougar�growling]
Sheila�wasn't�so�lucky.
Someone�else found�her�first.
???
???
[cell�phone�vibrates]
[groaning]
Uh...
Anna�Pigeon. Hello.
-�Anna,�it's�Geoff.
-�Geoff,�it's�dark�out. -�I�know.
-�It's�early. Why�are�you�at�work?
-�Sheila�Drury�didn't come�back�last�night.
-�What?
-�Her�mom�called�me.
She's�usually�up�by�now. They�do�the,�uh-
-�Wordle�together. -�Yeah.
-�Yeah.
Damn,�Sheila's always�on�time.
Okay,�uh,�I'm�up.
I'm�heading�out. [call�waiting�tone]
-�Hey,�wait�'til it's�light.
-�I�got�another call�coming.
-�Who�calls�you�at�6:00�AM? -�My�sister.
Hey.
How's�New�York?
-�I�know�I've�said�this to�you�before,
but�I'm�worried about�you.
-�Molly,�I�gotta�go�look for�a�missing�park�ranger,
my�friend,�who's�probably stuck�in�a�crevasse
with�her�leg under�a�rock.
So�don't�shrink�me right�now.
-�It's�Zach's�birthday coming�up.
-�Yeah,�I�know. I�was�married�to�him.
I�literally never�forget.
-�How�are�you�gonna get�through�this�week?
-�You�know.
Work�and�wine.
Besides,�I'm�leaving in�two�weeks.
-�An�astute�psychiatrist would�say
that�you're�avoiding your�feelings.
[chuckling] -�Oh,�are�you�astute�now?
[laughing]
Molly,�coffee's�done.
I�gotta�go.
I�love�you. -�Stay�safe.
Don't�die, or�I�will�kill�you.
[laughing]
???
?�You�don't�have to�prove�your�manhood�?
?�to�me�constantly�?
?�I�know�you're�the�man can't�you�see�?
?�I�love�you�righteously�?
???
-�That's�littering,�friend.
-�It'll�biodegrade.
-�Okay,�first, it�takes�two�years
for�a�banana�peel to�decompose,
so�don't�even�try that�angle.
Second,�I'm�not�just a�park�ranger.
I'm�a�law�enforcement�ranger, so�in�this�park�I'm�a�cop.
And�third, I'm�feeling�crabby�today.
So�pick�it�up.
See?�Take�only�memories, leave�only�footprints.
Easy,�right?
?�Arms�around�my�waist�?
?�You�get�a�taste�of how�good�this�can�be�?
?�Be�the�man�you ought�to�tenderly�?
?�Stand�up�for�me�?
?�Flirt�with�me Don't�keep�hurtin'�me�?
?�Don't�cause�me�pain�?
Sheila!
???
Sheila!
???
Sh-.
Vultures.
[birds�singing]
[thunder�rumbling]
Ah!�Ah!
Ow...
Okay,�devil's�claw, you�thorny�SOB.
We�doin'�this?
???
No...
No!
Sh-...
I'm�so�sorry.
???
Hey,�Geoff,�um...
I�found�Sheila.
She's�dead. -�Sh-
-�Something�feels�off. [two-way�radio�beeping]
-�Anna,�there's�a- there's�a�storm�warning.
I'll�send�the�team�later. Come�back.
For�your�own�safety,�all�right? [two-way�radio�beeping]
-�I'm�not�leaving�her to�the�vultures,�Geoff.
[two-way�radio�beeping]
-�Anna. [two-way�radio�beeping]
-�Sorry,�uh,�signal's�bad. I�can't�hear�you.
Oh,�man, this�park's�the�worst.
[thunder�rumbling]
Deep�wounds.
No�scratches.
Belly's�intact. That's�weird.
And�no�bite�marks. [thunder�rumbling]
[growling]
[growling]
???
Go.
Go!
???
[thunder�rumbling]
???
[thunder�rumbling]
-�Is�it�bad? Anna�say�it�was�bad?
-�Yeah.
Since�you're a�law�enforcement�ranger,
you�gotta�toughen�up.
-�I�am�tough.
I�come�from�a�family of�park�rangers�and�cops.
And�Manny's�been in�the�army.
I�think we're�pretty�tough.
-�More�resilient�than�tough. -�Yeah,�yeah,�yeah.
Come�on, we�got�work�to�do.
-�Let's�bring�Sheila�home.
-�Anna.
Anna?
-�Over�here.
-�Oh...
-�Yeah.
Looks�like a�mountain�lion�kill.
-�Doesn't�have the�hallmarks.
Cats�eat�what�they�kill.
If�the�cat dragged�her�in�here,
her�guts�would be�everywhere.
She'd�have�cuts�from the�devil's�claw.
-�I�know�I'm�not law�enforcement,
just�humble�paths and�roadways.
But�Sheila�was on�a�transect,�right?
-�Yeah,�tracking�cats. -�She�tracked�them�too�well.
-�Okay,�what�if�the�cat dragged�her�here,
going�backwards?
The�cat�would�have sustained�a�cut.
-�Cat�didn't�have any�cuts�on�it.
-�You�saw�it?
-�Lived�to�tell�the�tale. -�What's�it�doing�here�then?
-�It�was�hunting that�raccoon.
Living�its�life.
-�So�what�killed�her�then, if�not�the�cat?
-�People.
Come�on,�you�guys,�help�me get�her�into�the�stokes.
-�Careful.
-�Here.
???
One,�two,�three.
???
???
?�Galileo�was�bluffing�?
?�It's�just�a�mess�out�here�?
?�There's�no�compass to�guide�us�?
?�through�the�flashes�of violence�and�fear.�?
-�Don't�do�it.
You�can�still�try and�rob�this�gas�station,
or�you�can�slide�that�gun over�to�me
and�you�can�go�in�there and�get�me�some�Twizzlers.
It's�up�to�you. [cell�phone�buzzing]
Hey. -�Hey,�Frederick.
It's�Anna�Pigeon -�Pigeon!
Hey,�it's�been�a�while. Thought�you'd�flown�the�coop.
-�Uh,�hey, I�need�your�help.
You�busy? -�No.
Hold�on.
[grunting�over�phone]
[groaning]
Yeah,�where�you�at?
???
-�Did�you�find�my�daughter?
[crying]
-�Kelli,�I�have some�bad�news.
[sobbing]
[sniffling]
What�the�hell?
Harlan!�Is�that dead�goat�in�a�cage
because�you're hunting�the�cat?
-�Trapping�the�cat. Geoff�authorized�it.
Sorry,�Anna.
Thanks�for�lending�us your�guys,�Jerry�D.
-�This�is�bullsh-.
-�Who�is�that? -�Anna.
Law�enforcement�gal.
-�So�that's�Anna�Pigeon.
-�Geoff's�in�a�meeting.
Anna!
-�You're�using�ranch�hands to�trap�that�cat?
-�It�killed�Sheila.
-�Are�we�not�gonna investigate�that?
Why�do�you�want�to overcomplicate�this?
-�Cat�didn't�do�it,�Geoff.
Nobody's�ever�been killed�by�a�cougar
in�Glacier�National�Park, in�all�of�time.
In�all�of�Glacier!
-�Well,�there's�a�first for�everything.
-�If�you�trap�and�move that�cat,�she�will�die.
That's�what�happens.
Cougars�in�the�new�territory will�kill�her.
This�time�of�year she'll�have�cubs,�too.
Her�cubs�will�die.
-�Anna,�you�went over�my�head.
Special�Agent�Stanton drove�all�the�way�here
for�a�cat�kill?
-�Yeah,�we�know each�other.
My�first�year�on�the�job, somebody�tried�to�kill�me.
He- -�I�investigated.
-�Oh,�well,�that explains�everything.
-�Lack�of�eviscerations, no�cuts�from�the�devil's�claw.
I�wanted�a�second�opinion, Geoff,�which�I�don't�regret.
-�Eh!�Agent�Stanton, what's�your�view?
-�I�know�this�is�emotional for�you,�Anna,
but�you�don't�have much�to�go�on.
-�Are�you�serious?
-�Anything�else?
Sorry�she�wasted your�time.
???
-�Want�another�one? -�Yeah.
Saint�Kateri.
The�patron�saint of�the�environment.
-�I�heard�about the�dead�ranger.
For�a�minute,�I-
For�a�minute�I�thought it�was�you.
?�It's�a�racing�heart�?
?�Never�a�fair�fight�?
?�You�got�me�questioning whether�my�head's�right�?
???
-�Oh,�my�God.
Sheila's�backpack.
Rain�jacket.
First�aid.
Phone.
???
[phone�ringing]
Water.
-�Water?
-�Sheila�wasn't carrying�any�water.
Why�would an�experienced�park�ranger
head�into�the�back�country without�water?
-�She�wouldn't.
-�Someone�took�her�there.
[k
[kno
[knock
[knockin
[knocking
[knocking�on
[knocking�on�d
[knocking�on�doo
[knocking�on�door]
-�Hi.
-�Hey. -�You're�here.
-�Well,�you�called�me, remember?
-�Yeah,�um...
Right,�right.
Yep,�just�give- Yep,�I'll�be�right�back.
-�Why�are�you�still living�like�this?
-�Like�what? -�Like�a�student?
Or�an�old-timey�drifter?
-�I�don't�live like�a�drifter.
-�You�might�as�well�ride the�rails�and�steal�a�pie.
I�mean,�it�made�sense when�I�first�met�you.
But�I�read your�employment�file.
You're�excellent at�your�job.
But�you�worked�at�five�parks in�the�last�three�years,
and�now�you're changing�parks�again.
-�I�like�new�places.
I�don't�like office�politics.
-�Really? -�Uh-huh.
-�You�have a�fancy�arts�degree,
parents�back�east,
a�sister�who�was a�big�New�York�psychiatrist.
And�you're�good,�living�in old�moldy�ranger�houses,
going�from�park to�park�to�park?
-�You�got�all�that�from my�employment�file?
-�See,�if�I�were profiling�you,
I'd�think�you�were on�the�run.
-�How's�your�divorce�going?
That's�the�campground where�they're�putting�in
the�RV�hookups.
That�was�Sheila's�project.
[protestors�shouting]
-�Some�people�don't�want drive-through�nature.
-�Better�than�people�who don't�want�nature�at�all.
[shouting�continues]
Sheila�lived around�the�corner.
The�Pine�Ridge ranger�housing.
-�Okay,�there's�no�sign of�a�struggle.
-�Maybe�it�was someone�she�knew.
-�Okay,�you're�Sheila. -�That's�interesting.
-�I�show�up�all�friendly,
tell�you�that�we're going�on�a�hike.
You�pack�her�pack-
-�If�Sheila�packed�her�pack, she�would�have�remembered
to�pack�water. -�Okay,�so�I�pack�it.
You�comin'�with�me? -�No.
-�Okay,�we're�missing something.
[cat�hissing] -�Ah,�sh-.
-�You�okay?
-�There's�a�cat�under�there.
-�Let�me�try. [groans]
Hey.
Hi,�come�here.
Hey,�hi! Hi.
Hello,�okay. Soft�power.
-�Hard�claws.
[static�crackling] -�Anna,�it's�Zoey.
-�Hi.
-�I�got�something that�you�should�see.
-�Yeah,�I'm�coming.
-�Do�you�mind�giving�me a�lift�to�the�morgue?
Unless�you�want�to sit�in�on�the�autopsy.
-�I'm�good. In�a�perfect�world,
the�dead�would�be left�in�peace.
Here. Come�here,�buddy.
Yeah,�I'm�gonna�take�him to�the�office.
Sheila's�mom probably�wants�him.
Hey,�Piedmont.
[car�approaching]
Hey.
-�Parking�permit's�expired
and�the�van�belongs to�a�Cory�Nelson.
-�I�talked�to�this�guy.
Is�that�blood?
-�Looks�like�it.
All�the�doors�are�locked.
Want�me�to�get a�lockout�kit?
-�The�clock's�ticking on�that�cat
and�on�finding Sheila's�killer.
I�don't�think�we�have time�to�spare,�do�you?
All�right,�stand�back a�little�bit.
[grunts,�glass�shattering]
???
-�Whoa.
-�This�is�creepy. -�As�hell,�man.
More�blood.
Sheila's�water�bottle.
-�I�saw�him�litter. I�should've�known.
[cat�meowing]
[sneezes,�gasps]
-�Sheila's�mom doesn't�want�it.
Too�painful, and�I'm�allergic.
I�can't�take�it.
-�Kitty-kitty�cat.
[cat�hissing] Ooh,�hell�no!
I�got�my�rescue�birds. I�can't.
[sneezes]
-�Anna,�I�know you're�leaving.
-�I�travel�solo. -�Except�me.
I'm�her�mentee.
I�named�one�of�my�crows after�you.
So�now�you�gotta�stay.
-�Hey,�listen�up.
Ready!�Huddle�in.
Cory�Nelson.
Posted�some�heated�stuff about�new�RV�hookups.
Sheila�wrote�him�up�for being�on�a�closed�trail.
He�sent�her�death�threats.
[sniffling]
All�right, this�is�a�manhunt.
-�Sorry.
-�Be�safe.
-�You're�not�really leaving�us,�City�girl?
-�I�put�in�a�transfer to�Badlands.
End�of�the�month. -�Ah.
I�get�it.
I've�always�been restless�too.
Spent�some�time�fighting in�wars�overseas.
Ran�hunting�expeditions in�Alaska.
Wrassled�gators in�Pensacola.
-�I�was�a�stage�manager in�New�York.
[chuckling] Theater.
-�Well,�Miss�Pigeon.
-�It�was�a�lifetime�ago.
-�Adapt�or�die. We�live�by�our�wits.
You�have�to,�given�that we're�paid�in�sunsets.
-�Shh. -�Well,�that's�true.
-�Shh.
They�said�Cory had�a�red�tent.
???
Cory?
Cory�Nelson?
I'm�a�law�enforcement�ranger.
If�you're�in�there, I�need�you�to�put
your�hands�outside on�the�ground.
??
???
-
-�Th
-�Thes
-�These
-�These�bi
-�These�bite
-�These�bites
-�These�bites�ar
-�These�bites�are
-�These�bites�are�al
-�These�bites�are�all
-�These�bites�are�all fr
-�These�bites�are�all from
-�These�bites�are�all from�d
-�These�bites�are�all from�div
-�These�bites�are�all from�divin
-�These�bites�are�all from�diving
-�These�bites�are�all from�diving�be
-�These�bites�are�all from�diving�beet
-�These�bites�are�all from�diving�beetle
-�These�bites�are�all from�diving�beetles.
They're�carnivorous.
-�He�had�a�hose�and�buckets in�his�van.
He�must�have�been collecting�aquatic�bugs.
-�Interesting.
They�ate�him after�he�died.
-�Wait,�then�how�did�he�die?
-�He�OD'd.
You�can�see the�needle�mark.
[office�chatter]
-�Cory�OD'd�on�ketamine.
He�had�a�massive�dose in�his�system.
-�Fills�that�void. Some�people�drink.
-�Okay,�I'm�gonna ignore�that.
There�was�a�syringe in�his�tent,
but�nothing�to�tie his�arm�off�with.
-�He�killed�Sheila and�then�he�OD'd.
-�Were�there�prints�in the�tarp�from�the�van?
-�No�prints.
-�What�about Sheila's�water�bottle?
-�Nope,�he�wiped�them�down.
-�But�why�do�that?
Why�wipe�the�prints�off�it
and�then�leave�it in�his�own�van?
Also,�where's Sheila's�autopsy?
Is�that�it?
Look�at�this.
-�Yeah,�the�puncture�wounds on�her�neck
are�three�inches�long.
-�Right,�saber�tooth�tigers are�extinct.
-�Okay,�okay, the�wounds�are�deep,
but�that's�not�a�theory.
-�What�if...�someone made�it�look�like
Sheila�was�killed by�a�cat,
and�when�that�didn't�work, they�framed�Cory�for�it?
-�We�need�more�to�go�on.
All�right,�put�somebody at�the�scene.
I�don't�know.
I�got�meth�labs and�a�militia�shooting.
Good�luck.
Sorry�about�your�friend.
-�Thanks.
[sighs]
-�What�play�are�you�seeing?
-�It's�a�one�man�Hamlet.
Worse�comes�to�worst, I�think�my�thoughts.
-�Zach�played�Hamlet.
-�I�know,�honey.
How's�work�and�wine�going?
-�Drinking�beer and�doing�laundry,
which�I�find oddly�soothing.
-�That�is�truly�sad.
-�Why�do�people murder�people?
-�Is�this�theoretical
or�about�your�friend who�went�missing?
-�The�latter.
-�Well,�it�doesn't�take a�med�degree�and�five�years
of�psychiatric�residency to�figure�that�out.
Four�Ls.
Love,�Lust,�Lucre�aka�money, and�Loathing.
-�Well,�there's no�lucre�here.
Not�a�lot�of�loathing.
-�Hey!
-�I'm�at�the�theater.
Take�a�break�from�worrying. I'll�call�you�tomorrow.
-�All�right,�got�it.
-�Good�night,�sweet�princess.
-�You�know�that's�from the�end�of�Hamlet,
where�everyone's�dead,�right?
Including�Hamlet. Spoiler.
-�You�know,�you�don't�have to�solve�every�murder.
'Night.
-�Molly,�can�you�just- [line�disconnects]
??
???
Hey,�you.
You�would've�hated�it�here.
???
I�miss�you.
Happy�birthday.
???
[light�thud]
???
[chatter]
-�Just�got�a�call�that they're�hitting�golf�balls
up�on�Gunsight�Ridge.
What's�wrong?
-�Someone�left�a�dead�pigeon on�my�doorstep.
-�Well,�Anna,�you�do�have a�lot�of�admirers.
-�No,�that's�a�bad�thing.
Pigeons�are�a�bad�thing.
Dead�pigeons,�Frieda.
???
[whistling]
Hey,�there's�no�one here�golfing.
They�probably ran�out�of�balls.
Ah,�come�on. Beer�can?
Seriously?
[screams]
[grunts,�groans]
[screams]
Help,�someone!
Help!
Hey,�down�here! Help!
-
-�He
-�Help
-�Help!
Ah,�my�shoulder.
[yelps]
Come�on,�come�on.
Pop.
Pop,�dammit.
[popping,�shouting]
[yelping�continues]
[shouts]
Just�breathe. Breathe.
Hey,�I'm�down�here.
Hey.
-�Move,�Anna.
Move,�Anna.
I�know�you�can�do�it.
You're�breathing.
???
You're�conscious.
Move,�Anna. You�have�to�move.
Before�you�pass�out.
[groans]
???
-�This�is�too�hard. -�You�can�do�it.
You�can�do�it,�Anna.
Rock�by�rock.
I�know�you�can�do�it.
[sighs]
???
???
[straining]
[straining]
???
[groans]
[groans]
[panting]
[groaning]
[phone�buzzing]
-�Sh-!
-�Hey,�uh,�I�felt�bad�about leaving�so�abruptly.
-�I�just�fell�off�a�cliff.
[crying�out�in�pain]
-�Did�you�consider�the�ER? -�I�have�a�dislocated�shoulder,
a�concussion�and�a�scrape.
All�they'll�do�is�make�me�wait and�give�me�sepsis.
It�was�a�tiger�trap. -�Literally?
-�A�tarp�with�leaves and�dirt�on�it,
so�it�looked�like�solid�ground.
Someone�lured�me�there with�a�false�call,
left�litter�for�me,
and�then�threw�a�rock at�my�head.
-�Should�I�come�back? -�Oh,�no,�I'm�good.
The�day�can�only�go�up from�here.
-�Call�me�anytime. -�You�called�me!
-�And�look�out�for�yourself. -�Enjoy�your�various�crimes.
-�And�go�to�the�hospit- [call�disconnects]
Hello?
???
[rustling�within�home]
-�Whoa!
Christina�from the�Visitor�Center.
-�What�are�you�doing in�my�house,�Christina?
-�Frieda�told�me�you�fell.
I�put�a�casserole�in�your�oven.
-�You�were�in�Sheila's�cabin.
Your�dish�stacking is�quite�specific.
-�It's�not�what�you�think.
-�I�think�this�day's driven�me�crazy,
and�I�might�kill�someone.
-�Mommy! -�Hi!
Your�mommy�and�I�were just�about�to�have�a�nice�chat.
-�Mm-hmm.
-�Weren't�we?
Yo
You
You�an
You�and
You�and�Sh
You�and�Shei
You�and�Sheila
You�and�Sheila�w
You�and�Sheila�wer
You�and�Sheila�were
You�and�Sheila�were�da
You�and�Sheila�were�dati
You�and�Sheila�were�dating
You�and�Sheila�were�dating?
-�It�was�over.
We�kept�it�quiet.
I'm�going�through�a�bad�divorce, custody�issues.
It�wasn't�him. He's�working�on�an�oil�rig.
When�I�heard�Sheila�died, I�went�and�tidied�her�place.
Felt�like,�uh,
taking�care�of�her one�last�time,�you�know?
-�Man,�I�knew she�had�a�crush�on�you.
-�Yeah. [chuckles�sadly]
-�Why'd�you�guys�break�up?
-�I�hate�hiking. I�just-
-�What? -�Yeah.
-�Nah,�you're�not doin'�it�right.
[chuckles]
Can�you�see if�you�can�open�this?
???
[sighs]
-�Is�that...
-�Yeah,�Jeremiah�D.�Paulson,
one�of�the�biggest landowners�in�Montana.
She�dropped�a�pin�in�the�map right�here.
-�Where�are�you�going?
-�Hunting.
???
???
You're�okay...
You're�okay,�you're�okay.
-�Slide�me�your�gun,�Anna.
-�Hi,�Harlan.
???
-�Kick�it�over.
That's�it.
-�Jeremiah�Paulson's leading�hunting�trips
in�the�park,�isn't�he? You're�poaching.
-�Don't�say�things you�can't�prove.
-�You�called�him�"Jerry�D" like�you�know�him.
You�used�to�hunt�in�Alaska.
You're�a�ranger,�Harlan. Why?
-�'Cause�sunsets�are�golden, but�they�ain't�money.
Don't�you-
I�don't�wanna�have to�kill�you,�Anna.
-�Sheila�was�tracking�the�cats.
She�found�out�about the�poaching,�didn't�she?
She�told�you�because she�trusted�you.
And�you�told�her that�you'd�help�her.
Hmm... I'm�curious.
What'd�you�use�to�make�it look�like�a�cat�bit�her?
Screwdriver?
-�Just�a�regular�punch. -�Hmm.
So�what? You-You�missed�hunting?
You�missed�the�army? You�missed�killing�people?
What�was�it? -�You�can't�be�like�us,
doin'�jobs, hoping�for�the�best.
You�gotta�go where�the�power�is.
-�Ah. And�Cory?
-�Well,�I�thought�maybe I�could�pin�it�on�him.
But... you�didn't�fall�for�it.
-�I�hope�at�least the�pigeon�you�left�me
died�a�natural�death.
-�Why�do�you�care�so�much,�Anna? -�Someone�has�to.
[growling]
-�Ahh!
[straining]
[gunfire] Ahh!
[groaning]
-�Go�find�your�babies,�mama.
[Harlan�groaning] Roll�over.
[groaning]
Put�your�hands behind�your�back.
-�Oh,�ahh!
[panting]
What,�are�you�just gonna�leave�me
out�here�alone�to�die,�Anna?
-�Maybe�you�won't�be�alone.
Maybe�she'll�come�back.
Here,�kitty,�kitty!
?
??
???
???
-�Miss�Pigeon? I'm�Jeremiah�Paulson.
I�just�heard�so�much�about�you.
I�just�really�wanted�to officially�meet�you.
-�I'm�surprised I�didn't�meet�you�last�night.
By�the�cougar�Harlan�caught for�you�to�hunt.
-�What�a�fantastical�thought. -�Yeah!
I�know�you've�been�poaching in�the�park,�Jeremiah.
-�Well,�I�don't�really�think
you�know what�you're�talking�about.
But�what�I�do�think is�I�get�what�I�want.
-�Which�is�what,�exactly?
-�Glacier�has�more�resources than�just�cats,�Ms.�Pigeon.
From�the�big�sky to�the�ground
and�everything�around. I�want�it�all.
-�Hmm.
Well,�to�be�clear, nothing�here�is�yours.
It�belongs�to�everybody. [laughs]
And�if�you�even�touch�one�hair on�the�park's�head,
I'll�stop�you. -�You�better�be�careful.
'cause�some�things�you�say you're�gonna�have�to�do.
What�a�beautiful�day.
-�What's�going�on?
-�I'm�taking�Piedmont to�animal�services.
-�Nobody�wants�him? -�No.
-�After�today, assuming�you�want�the,�uh,
transfer�to�the�Badlands moved�up.
You're�leaving,�right?
-�I�think�I'll�stay.
-�I'll�keep�it�warm�for�you, in�case�I�change�my�mind.
-�I'll�take�'em. -�Really?
[sneezes]
-�What�have�I�got�to�lose?
[Piedmont�meows]
What�if�we�let�down our�defenses?
What�if�we�let just�one�person,
one�creature in�at�a�time?
Our�lives�are�interconnected.
???
-�Ranger�Sheila�Drury, this�is�your�final�call.
We'll�see�you�on�the�other�side.
???
-�Hey. -�Hey.
-�You�okay? -�Uh,�I�mean...
Fell�off�a�cliff.
-�Can�I...�get�you�anything?
Just�wanted�to�see�you.
-�Look,�yesterday�would�have been�my�husband's�40th.
I'm,�uh...
I�don't�know�your�name.
I�don't- I�don't�know�your�birthday.
I-I�just. -�It's�Jesse.
Maybe�one�day�you'll�ask.
-�Okay.
-�Come�to�the�bar. You�know�where�to�find�me.
???
?�Word�on�the�street�?
?�Things�are�changing�fast�?
?�Get�out�of�the�way�?
?�I'll�let�this�mother�pass�?
?�Gentlemen start�your�engines�?
?�I�want�to�see�you�move�?
?�don't�wanna�hear�you�talk�?
?�I�heard�you're on�the�scene�now�?
?�Oh�show�me�what�you�got�?
?�Ain't�nothin' in�the�way�?
?�We�don't�have�to�stop�?
?�I�heard�you're on�the�scene�now�?
?�Oh�show�me�what�you�got�?
?�Yeah�show�me�what�you�got�?
???
?�Driving�through�the�night�?
?�Keep�up�with�the�dusk�?
?�Wind�on�the�wings�?
?�fast�but�not�a�rush�?
-�In�this�life, nobody�really�walks�alone.
[Piedmont�meows]
Except�the�cat.
?�don't�wanna�hear�you�talk�?
?�I�heard�you're on�the�scene�now�?
?�Show�me�what�you�got�?
?�Ain't�nothin' in�the�way�?
?�We�don't�have�to�stop�?
?�I�heard�you're on�the�scene�now�?
?�Yeah�show�me�what�you�got�?
???
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