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[Shallow breathing]

Hey Chief!

Remember me, motherfucker?

I don't want any trouble?

Well maybe you might remember my mom.

You see, you used to fuck her and, look, here I am!

(Daryl) Anna Eaves was one hot piece of ass.

I think you have me confused with my brother.

(Daryl) Just remember you're the dime-store hooker who...

(Daryl) Dad is gone. It is just you and me now.

So it's your brother's fault that I grew up without a dad?

Look, I don't fuckin' know you.

If you haven't figured it out yet:

no one is gonna save you this time.

You have nothing left.

No wife.

Naked girls shakin' their ass in your face?

(Alan, distorted) I hate you.

Know, Alan?

(Alan) What kind of man does that to his wife?

You don't have control of this anymore.

Not a cop buddy?

(Hillis) Do you know how many times I've covered for you?

No blond hooker-stripper.

(Angel) Come on baby, you're not even hard.

And not even your little fucked up,

illegitimate criminal bastard will help you.

(Debbie) You're not even half the man I used to know.

You're a murderer.

[Screaming]

[Heavy breathing]

♪One little, two little, three little Indians ♪

♪Four little, five little, six little Indians ♪

♪Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians ♪

♪Ten little Indian tribes

♪Ten little Indian tribes

[Screaming]

Wendy! Wendy, honey, it's OK. Wake up, it's Leona.

Did you have another bad dream?

Yeah.

What was it about?

I...

I don't remember.

Was it about Darrien?

Gail!

I'll make breakfast.

Do you wanna talk about it?

No.

[Phone ringing]

Blackstone band office.

Oh hi, Debbie.

Yes I told him already. He's not here right now.

(Debbie) Would you let him know I called again?

Theresa) Yes, I'll have Victor call you back.

Yeah, well the... house he stuck me in has no heat.

I'm sure that's not true or you would have already froze.

Oh, real fuckin' funny.

I'll send Ernie out as soon as he has time.

No! I need Victor to call me OK? Thank-you.

[Moaning]

Get out and close the door.

What are you doing?

What the fuck? Seriously.

Hey Chief, off to a council meeting?

Yeah right after you lick my balls.

So is it true? Did you shoot that stripper?

Dark shit, man. Even for you, Chief.

Well everyone's got a dark side don't they?

Yeah, tell me about it.

Who cut you open?

Dunno. I didn't see.

Behind my back.

I gotta go.

Yeah, me too.

[Phone ringing]

Band office

Hey...

Can you take a look at this?

It can't be right.

Sure.

Sorry, I'll see if Chief is in.

It's not his fault your house burned down.

OK Ed, I'll tell him to call you.

No, you're not getting his cell number.

Hey Ed, what's the problem now?

Yeah, I know, I lost my house too.

Well, we're doing our best.

We'll get you a trailer by the end of the week.

OK, maybe in about ...two weeks.

Look Ed, how about I just call you back personally

when I know exactly when.

OK?

Just be patient. Alright. Thank-you. Bye.

Nice work, Chief.

(Leona) Hey...

what are you bringing up Darrien for?

What?

Oh come on. You know better than that.

Maybe she was dreaming about her mom and dad.

Maybe she was dreaming about monsters.

Gail, we can't be putting that stuff in her head.

That little girl has seen too much.

Way more than anyone should have to.

Who hasn't?

What, blame Gail? I should have killed that fucker?

Who are you?

I'm not sleeping. I can barely eat.

I'm having fucked up dreams too!

Really bad ones.

About what?

I don't remember either.

[Banging]

What the fuck do you want?

What, you think I can just visit accused murderers?

I.A. was all over my ass.

I thought you and I were friends, Ken.

Well of course we are, Andy

but I'm deputy chief of police

(clears throat)

Three months.

There's nothin' I can do.

The chief has taken a personal interest in this case

and he's out for blood.

Then what are you doing here?

I... wanna tell you that I didn't give them the video.

Then what the fuck am I doing in here?

It was that shit Hutch pulled after she left! That's what they have.

And with all this I.A. bullshit,

I had to take myself out of the loop.

They all know we're friends.

So you're sure they don't have the video?

Absolutely.

OK, Monday 5-6, 7-9, 10-11. Tuesday's the same,

Wednesday's the same and Friday.

Hey Dookie, did you watch the game on Sunday?

- So I'll see you Monday. - Ok

You call me Dookie again, I will pound you into next week.

You can't win at home. You just choke

and I knew it so I bet big and now I got big.

So what? You won twenty bucks?

More like 500.

Who's taking that kind of action?

Silvio.

That prick's not allowed in here.

Did you let him in here?

I thought you said he was OK.

No, I said I don't mind his brother.

That fucker's nothing but trouble, Jumbo!

I didn't know that.

Look, I don't mind you playing, alright?

but that fucker is not allowed in.

OK, I'll tell him.

No you don't tell him. Just put him in the system,

he'll flag, and let the doormen deal with it. Alright?

Smart.

Hey, ask Gina, she'll take your money

and then she'll buy me dinner with it.

But I thought Gina just took the big stuff.

You just told me you were going big.

And just because I'm seeing her

doesn't mean you can fuck her around alright?

What's the big deal? It's just a game here or there.

I'm serious. You think I'm fuckin' tough...

Got it.

(taps on glass)

What do you need?

I gotta ask you a question.

You can ask your lawyer.

It'll only take a second.

I'm going out. Watch the screens.

I gotta talk to Hillis.

Big deal.

Well it could be a big deal.

Why don't you tell me what you want

and I'll give him a call.

Well how well do you know him?

I know him.

Then why don't you help me out?

Get back to your cell, Chief.

Look, if I help you out, maybe you can help me out.

I'm sure you've got nothing I want.

Are you sure about that?

What?

You gonna tell me a dirty cop story?

There's no problem.

Hi.

Does she still live here?

You should see the shithole she lives in now.

They took her house?

They even freezed her bank accounts.

Now she only gets what everyone else does.

Hey guys.

Dallas, how're you doing?

I'm OK.

How're you doing?

Good, good.

How's your dad?

He's good. Well doing better I guess. Thanks.

That's good.

Are you gonna buy something?

Um... Oh you go ahead.

Deb, do you need some money?

No...no. I just came in to say hi to Dallas

and see how his dad was doing.

I can give you 50.

No. Thank-you though.

OK

Take care.

Take care. You too.

Why didn't you take it?

I don't know.

You can't keep running up a tab and not pay for it.

It's like over 300 bucks!

I'll pay you back!

And your dad was always fine with it.

He's the one that told me to cut you off.

Remember me motherfucker?

You were getting pretty fucking cozy with that guard.

Why? Is he your boyfriend?

Hey, the Chief's a jokester!

(Andy) Wanna see somethin' real funny?

Watch me shove your fat head up your fuckin' ass.

Easy man, I'm just fuckin' around.

Then go fuck around with somebody else.

OK... chill.

Whoa! Hey, that's not a good idea.

Who the fuck does he think he is.

Thinks he's still Chief.

Now I live with my mom, my sister,

my two cousins and my Kokum.

At least you're in a house. I'm in a trailer

with my four brothers, mom, dad and my two uncles.

The fire's been tough on everyone

but I think it's important in situations like this

to stay positive.

So who wants to talk about

something good that came out of the fire?

Sounds kind of stupid,

but because my Kokum had to move in with us,

she gets to see her little boy more.

We spend a lot of time together.

Too much time together. I need my space.

So what do you think a solution to that might be?

I don't want to talk about it.

OK. Maybe later?

In more traditional times, most families all lived together

and they wouldn't think of it any other way.

We had seven people in our house growing up

and some families had even more.

Did you have to live in a trailer?

No, we lived in a house.

I realize it's tough right now but Victor and council

are working really hard to rebuild the community.

It's not that bad

Easy for you to say with your perfect little baby

and your boyfriend.

Well if you weren't such a fucking bitch

maybe things would go better.

Whoa! OK, ladies let's talk about this after OK?

What does Victor know about running this reserve anyway?

OK, why don't we ask the group

what they think Victor's done.

Victor pushed through my small business grant through AVC

He did get us into the double trailer

instead of the single that they delivered.

So Victor's doing the best that he can.

He pushed for more relief money and he got it.

We just have to be patient.

I've seen the rebuilding plans

and this community is already well on its way

to becoming better than it was before the fire.

Have they even found out who started the fire yet?

(Andy): Hillis is trying to fuck me.

You told me to talk to him.

He says they don't have the video.

Is he lying?

That's the reason you're not in here with me.

I thought you two were buddies.

I don't know anything anymore.

What about all that puffed up shit

about you having a conversation with him?

Where the fuck did that go?

I can't do a damn thing in here and he knows it.

Look, do you want me to get Syd in here?

That useless twat hasn't done shit!

Well he's the best useless twat in the city!

So you better start using him.

Have you talked to Alan?

Yeah almost every day.

And when's he coming in?

I don't know, Andy, he's still pretty pissed.

Well can you talk to him?

And say what? He's not a fuckin' baby anymore.

What about Deb?

No, you call her.

I tried. She won't pick the fuckin' phone up.

Look, could you do me this one favour

and try and talk to her for me. Please.

What am I gonna say to her, huh?

Hey what's up?

You guys need a ride?

Maybe.

You know I'm fully stocked up. I got booze,

I got weed, I got blow. I even got X.

Sweet...

You got any Oxy?

I might be able to hook you up. How many you want?

None. Let's go.

What is the matter with you?

See ya later.

(Slavic accent) Hey Chief.

How's it hanging?

Tell your boyfriend I'm not a bottom.

(accented) We have a funny fuckin' Indian here.

Ed says hello, Indian motherfucker.

You tell Ed, when I get out of here,

I'll buy him a wheelchair.

We know it was you... who shot Ed.

Why don't the two of you stop staring at my cock

and get the fuck out of here.

(guard) Dimitri, you know better.

Don't fuck with them, Chief.

I better go.

I thought you didn't work tonight.

Are you mixing me up with my sister again?

No, you're... Tiffany...?

I'm Brittany.

Well you guys look identical.

Oh... do we now?

Hey!

There you are. Brit, give us a minute.

What's up?

Look, I don't mind you having a little fun alright?

but don't bring their drama into the club.

Some of these dancers are batshit crazy.

I understand.

It's time Alan you put this shit with your dad behind you

I don't know what to say to him.

Just go see him. Talk about hockey, the weather, fuck,

I don't know! Anything.

He just needs to see a friendly face.

How can he kill someone?

Listen, the sooner you learn not to try and figure out

why anyone does what they do, the better.

You can only know what you know.

Besides maybe he didn't do it.

You ever think of that?

Just be straight with me. 'K? No bullshit.

Did he kill that girl?

Like I said, maybe he didn't.

What's up Chief?

Oh fuck here we go.

(heavy sigh)

Do you need the machine?

Nah, I already look pretty good hey?

Oh you're a real fuckin' Adonis.

[Laughs] Always with the jokes, this guy.

Get off the machine.

Where's Vince?

How the fuck should I know?

I thought he was your buddy.

Look, are you gonna stand there

and berate me like a fuckin' schoolboy

or are you gonna do something?

(Guard) Hey, hey! Move along.

You know you've got a real odd sense of timing?

Maybe somebody's lookin' out for you.

(Tom) Sure as shit isn't me.

That's for damn sure.

Must be Daryl.

Oh shit, of course!

So that's your kid, huh?

I don't think so.

How do you know? Did you fuck his mother?

No I didn't fuck his mother!

[Laughs] You liar, you do know her.

I'm telling you it's not my kid.

He looks like you.

Fuck you.

That's my grandson.

Dad, just... let it go.

I didn't even get to know him.

Shut the fuck up.

(door shuts)

Hey

Hey...

Everything OK?

Oh shit.

Uh, Gail?

What?

I thought we talked about smoking in the house.

Fuck, I just woke up, man and she's not even here.

Take it outside!

Serious?

Serious.

(Tom) The place reminds me of my room

at the residential school.

(Andy) Whaddya mean?

You know what I mean.

The government removed every kid off Blackstone.

Me and my brother went to the same school

but my sisters went to another school.

You never talked about any of this to me.

I was embarrassed, ashamed, like most of us survivors.

We didn't know what to do, we didn't know who we were.

We weren't allowed to be Indians

and we didn't know their ways.

Why didn't you tell me any of this?

There's a lot of things a father doesn't tell his child.

Bull shit. You never had a problem

telling me how fuckin' hard it was growing up.

I wish it was that easy.

So you lied to me?

I was protecting you.

From what?

The truth.

All those years, all the shit you crammed down my throat

about the truth setting me free.

What was that all about?

You weren't ready for the truth. You still aren't!

Look where you are.

Because you have no respect for the truth.

So you wanna come at me with that, do ya?

Yeah I do.

Fuck you.

What fuckin' good would it do me telling you

that I was whipped till I couldn't feel anymore?

Or trying to wake my brother in the next bunk

when he's cold, blue and dead.

Or what it was really like never to know my sisters

or my mother.

Or my father!

I'll talk to her. Thanks, bye.

What're you up to today?

I'm gonna pick up Wendy from school.

And what did you do this morning?

Fuck-all and... nothin'.

What's going on with you?

Nothin'.

You gotta get me the fuck outta here.

This case is gonna take some time.

There's a lot of political pressure

from all sides on this.

That girl's family...

knows the mayor and police chief.

What about the bail appeal?

I don't know what is going on.

But somebody's slowing everything down.

Come on, Syd, there's gotta be something.

I'm doing everything I can.

They say they have conclusive evidence

and the judge is still convinced

you're a flight risk.

Have you even seen what they got?

No, I told you not everything until discovery.

But obviously the judge thinks it's enough

to hold you without bail.

You don't understand, Syd.

I gotta get the fuck outta here!

Look, even if we could

get your bail conditions altered,

bail would probably still be millions.

Do you have any idea how fucking ridiculous that is?

Andy, you're charged with first-degree murder.

(Leona) Marnie, can we talk for a sec?

Yah!

What?

What's going on?

This is not the Marnie that we all know.

Things change.

Like what?

I'm sick of it here.

Sick of what?

Blackstone.

I'm here to listen, if you wanna talk about it.

We lost everything in the fire!

All my clothes, my computer,

I have to clean up all the time, the baby keeps me up,

I'm not sleeping and it's driving me fucking crazy!

Yeah. That is a lot to deal with. I get it.

I'm here to help in any way that I can, Marnie

and can you trust me when I tell you

that it is going to get better?

I gotta get out of here!

Marnie, I...

(Hillis) Little birdie told me you wanted to see me.

Oh he's in your pocket too, is he, Ken?

We're all on the same team, Andy.

Well I want that fucker to help me out.

Well I understand he already is.

I wanna be transferred to a different floor.

Well... that is way out of my hands.

Murderers are all grouped together.

You wanna talk about murderers now, do you?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Two Pines, ten years ago. Does that ring a bell?

So you're gonna threaten to dig up the body again, huh?

Well go ahead... try.

(Clyde) So like, my mom comes in right?

And she's, ah... she's only wearing shorts,

and they're not even her shorts either, right...

but I don't ask questions, right?

So she says, "Where are all the popsicles?"

And Johnny's sitting there, he goes, "It's winter time,

it's like 40 below outside!"

And she's like, "Yeah I know but I need to cool down

because I'm so hot. "

[Laughter]

Anyway folks, Victor will be here any minute,

but in the meantime,

all the way from beautiful Kaskitewi-asiniy,

it's just me: Clyde Bearspaw live!

[Applause and cheering]

Yeah, come on! That's right!

Her dreams are getting worse

and she tells me she doesn't remember.

At first I didn't think she was affected at all.

Affected by what?

Her father assaulted a woman she cared about

in front of her

and then the woman stabbed him.

The residual effects of witnessing

that kind of violence run deep

especially for a child.

She seemed to be doing really well.

Now it seems to be affecting her appetite,

sleep, schoolwork.

She seems really withdrawn at times.

Well those are all common symptoms

of post-traumatic stress disorder.

Right.

What about her mom?

Tracy's still missing and her dad's in jail.

She has Sarah and Sarah has been really great

with her in the last few months.

Well I specialize in PTSD and its related variations so...

I've just got to make sure she's OK.

Yeah.

Well, you did the right thing by asking for help.

You know, most people ignore it

and it bites them in the ass later in life.

So when should I bring her in?

Uh, let's see...

Thursday? Thursday at 10?

Sounds good.

OK.

Thanks Louise.

But back to my mom!

She's already 81 and she still goes full tilt., right?

Like the other day, we were driving there...

and she's going so fast and I turn to her and say,

"Mom, don't you think we should slow down?"

She's like "Why? Do you want the cops to catch us?"

[Laughter]

Seriously guys, you all know my mom

and she is a great Cree woman

that has been my mother ...and my father.

I love you very much Mom.

It's her birthday today so stand up mom.

[Applause and cheering]

We love your mom too!

You hear that? They love you, Ma. You're a star.

Thanks Clyde.

Sorry I'm late.

Alright we are here to update everyone

on the status of the new housing proposals

and the rebuilding of Blackstone.

[Applause and cheering]

(accentuated pouring)

[Chuckling]

Go ahead, nobody gives a fuck anyway!

Do it. Do it. Do it.

At least we don't have to work in this residential school.

What the fuck are you talking about now?

Well look around, it's really the same.

Indian brothers from everywhere

rounded up into real fucked up families.

Most of the guys in here are killers.

Like you?

I am not like them.

[Laughs] You're not fooling anyone.

I deserve better treatment than this!

[Laughs] You are treated better than we were

and we did nothing wrong! We were just kids!

That's what these guys are, they're babies.

They turn twelve years of age

and their fuckin' brains stop working.

Why do you think that is?

To be honest with you, I don't give a shit.

‘Cause most of them didn't grow up with a real father.

That's not my problem.

(Door opens and closes)

Sleepin' again...

Oh shit.

I had a rough day, OK.

"Doin' nothin'?"

I took Wendy to school, I went to the band office,

I took Mom to the doctor,

I fucked Greg.

Gail, what's goin' on?

Nothin'.

Can you please talk to me? I'm just worried about you.

Thanks but I'm OK.

You know its not gonna get any better

unless you deal with it.

If you're not gonna do it for you,

at least do it for Wendy.

That little girl needs you.

(exhales)

I'm taking pills to sleep.

And...

I'm taking pills to wake up.

For how long?

I don't know. A couple months.

And you couldn't tell me?

I got it under control, Leona.

Gail, you're an addict. That doesn't just go away.

Fuck...

Yeah well thanks for the talk, counselor.

You're really fuckin' helpful, y'know that?

You eat like kings in here.

We had potato soup and stale bread if we were lucky.

Dad, are you making this shit up again?

Sounds like fiction doesn't it?

In my jail, they made everybody work.

We worked the fields, we all did chores!

Oh bullshit! It was a fuckin' school.

They didn't put you to work in a school.

They did whatever the fuck they wanted to do!

We got whipped when we didn't listen.

Even if we did listen, we still got whipped.

At least they don't beat you in here.

Ow!

Jesus!

Remember me, motherfucker?

Fuckin'...

cocksucker!