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Previously on justified...
Ava crowder stole my money.
Stole it from the man who stole it from me.
That man being your new business partner, Boyd.
Let's go.
All right, now you're gonna have to make this look good. How about you hit me?
That look good enough to you, you son of a bitch?
- Where is she? - She ain't here.
Ava?
You need to get me to that money before I get to her.
I'd sooner die than give you anything you want.
There's a million dollars in there!
You let me go, you can have it.
I do not know what mr markham has got planned for you,
but I don't want him to do it to me.
Looks like we can't keep the whole Raylan-givens-gone-rogue thing in-house.
I'm gonna need a bolo issued for Raylan givens.
I just heard him tell the FBI ballsack to issue a bolo.
Shit.
Raylan givens?
You're making a mistake.
You know how many guys have said that to me when I put the cuffs on them?
About the same amount that have said it to me.
Guess you think reminding me you're a fellow lawman's gonna draw you some water.
The fact is, you having that badge to hide behind just makes it worse.
Watch your head.
Where's the rest of it?
Have a seat.
Ava, you remember the first day I laid eyes on you?
I told you that for a woman to survive in this line,
she had to be tougher than the men.
Hell, any woman who killed her husband
and puts a bulletin her new fiance...
My compliments on your grit.
I'd say you had a bright future.
Assuming you have a future.
Your man, Boyd, stole my money,
and you stole it from him.
Were you just gonna give it back to me, Ava?
It's up the mountain.
A little cabin there.
Belongs to a fellow called grubes. It's buried on his property.
That mountain's crawling with federals.
How did you get the money up there?
I dragged it on a sled.
All by your lonesome?
I'm gonna ask you just one time, Ava.
Who helped you?
My uncle.
But he didn't have any part in the taking. He just didn't want to see me dead.
Your uncle still up there?
All right, for those of you justjoining us, we have one male and one female suspect.
You should have mug shots on your phones.
There's multiple agencies.
So, all communications will be on the common frequency.
We've got air support covering the mountain from the back,
but anyone gets a visual, call it in, and the choppers will manoeuvre to that area.
All right. All right, gentlemen. That's it. Let's move it.
Marshals?
Something here you wanna see.
Dog team on Ava tracked her scent to Tates creek bridge half a mile away,
- then it ran out. - Maybe she got a ride.
Maybe she went into the creek.
- What's that? - Well, I don't know.
But apparently, the dogs went apeshit when they hit on it.
Either of you know if it's hers?
All units be advised, the k-9 team has found an animal tooth necklace
at the Tates creek bridge that may belong to the female fugitive.
Ask if the necklace is gator. Alligator.
Sit back from the partition.
Please.
Dispatch, unit 17, that necklace,
any chance the teeth on it came from an alligator?
Over.
Unit 17, all they'll say at this time is that the teeth are about an inch long,
and sharper than shit. Over.
Understood, dispatch. 17 out.
- Okay, listen to me. - You listen to me.
This is the second time I'm telling you to sit back.
Ain't gonna be a third.
So, you keep your ass planted and your mouth shut,
or you're gonna ride the rest of the way in the trunk. Are we clear?
Yeah.
- I'll take it from here. - Excuse me?
Your prisoner.
This fellow's on an FBI bolo.
I know. I'd like to be the one to take him in.
Not that your likes aren't at the top of my priorities,
but until those creds say "FBI," I believe I'll hold on to him.
Well, you're right. They don't say "FBI,"
but they do say "chief deputy," officer lappicola.
So, you can either change your attitude right quick,
or I'll tear you a new asshole that you can carry a watermelon in.
Look, chief, if it was up to me, you could take him right now.
Well, who's it up to then?
Lieutenant Mathis is the duty officer.
Well, lead the way. Let's go see him.
Come on, come on.
Uncle Zachariah?
Uncle Zachariah?
He can't get to the phone right now.
Thank god you're okay.
I was worried Boyd might have gotten to you, put a bullet in you.
He did.
But believe me, it was meant for you.
Uncle Zachariah, I've got some bad news.
Mr markham has hold of me at the old Bennett drying shed.
He doesn't get his money back, he's gonna kill me.
Tell me why I should give a shit.
I told him you and me are the only two living souls who know where that money's hid.
Without one of us alive, nobody will ever find it.
That's the only reason I ain't hung up yet.
So, you're on your way?
You tell them to send an unarmed man.
Meet me at compass rock.
- Compass rock. - Two miles east of the trail head.
- Compass rock. - We know where that is.
- Good. You can draw boon a map. - No need.
I'll take my girl along.
You don't trust us?
I don't trust anybody. Not any more.
Except boon here.
Make sure that old man's got my money. All of it.
Yes, sir.
Then kill him.
Told you I'd get you.
Ksp found Dewey's necklace.
But no Ava.
Which means markham's probably gonna get to her.
Sweat her into giving up his money,
and then sweat her some more for taking it in the first place.
And now, Boyd's at large, too.
Yet you're still gonna take us both off the board,
while driving me back to Lexington
for some bullshit that you know ain't true.
There. You dumb son of a bitch.
All right.
Where do we start looking for him?
- Clear. - Clear.
We've got one body in a shallow grave.
Another went boom outside the door.
And neither one of them's crowder.
We've got a runner.
Boyd crowder!
God!
Go, go, go, go!
God!
That gash on your forehead must make you deputy stiles.
Is that supposed to be a question?
Sorry, fellas. Wanna drink in here, you need a badge or a pair of tits.
Art, show 'em your tits.
How about we start with the badges?
Sure, you can stay. As long as you check your guns.
Say what?
A few years back, we had a couple of guys get loaded,
open up on their fellow officers.
Since then, I've been having everybody check their sidearms at the door.
You got a bunch of eastern Kentucky lawmen to give up their guns?
Nice thing about running a bar in a mostly dry county,
as long as you don't water down the booze too much,
your customers will put up with anything.
Plus, I'm known for what you call my powers of persuasion.
Is that a Henry Aaron?
I wouldn't know. Never cared much for baseball.
Me neither.
You know, the only sport I ever cared about was target shooting.
Well, I know there's not that much benefit exercise-wise,
but it will keep you from getting concussed.
You know who could tell us a little bit about that feeling?
Deputy stiles.
Jesus Christ!
- Smarts? - God damn it!
Yeah, the doctor said you might be sensitive to light and sound.
- Where's markham? - I don't know what you're talking about.
God damn it!
Look, we don't have a lot of time here, all right?
We know you let Carl into Boyd's room,
so you know where markham's got Ava crowder.
You are gonna tell us where he is and you ain't gonna tip him off.
If you do, we will come back here and we will bring a jackhammer.
If he's at the Bennett shed, it means Loretta's either partnered up with him, or...
Let's cross that bridge when we come to it. Mullen.
What?
Anybody hurt?
All right, just sit tight. I'll be right there.
Crowder started throwing dynamite.
Jesus Christ.
Rachel set up a perimeter and pulled everybody back,
but nobody has eyes on Boyd.
I'm gonna have to get up there before it turns into Ruby Ridge.
You take the truck. I'll have Nelson come and get me.
Hey, and Raylan, no matter what you find at the drying shed,
whatever they've done to Ava or Loretta, you...
I understand.
What do you mean he's not at compass rock?
No, sir, mr markham.
Son of a bitch.
This is bullshit.
- He should have been here by now. - I don't pay you to talk, son.
You know, it's occurred to me, sitting here, waiting,
that you're one of the few people that knew Katherine played me.
Maybe you think you can do the same.
And I won't realise till it's too late.
Zachariah is an old man.
He's gotta haul all that cash and avoid the cops.
That's gonna take some time.
I know you've had a lot of violent men in your life.
So, this ain't the first time you've had a gun pointed at you.
You ever had one stuck up under your chin?
Felt that steel against your neck?
I'm gonna make a big mess of your beautiful head, Ava.
I want you to tell me what exactly was said on the other side of that phone call.
And I want you to tell me where you and your uncle buried my goddamn money.
What?
Keep those gun hands where I can see 'em.
Lest I be forced to send this corrupt little piggy to the morgue.
I suppose this means uncle is dead.
And you don't have my cash.
For a bona fide stoner, you awful quick.
- Ava? - Don't you move.
Last time you took a hostage and forced my hand, you chose wisely.
This time, not so much.
You think I'm bluffing?
You think I am, hillbilly?
I wouldn't do that.
Look at me.
Look at me.
God damn! Raylan, your timing sucks!
So I've been told.
I'd ask you the number for a couples' therapist, Raylan,
but I don't think you're any better at this than I am.
I don't suppose that's your blood on you there.
That please you? Somebody show up and do your dirty work for you?
Well, Boyd, I don't care how it gets done, as long as it gets done.
Well, I guess, in that case,
you ought to pick up where we left off in the woods, Raylan.
There is another way.
What's that?
I pull, you put me down?
Either way, I am going to put you down.
Well, Raylan, here's the problem.
See, I don't have any more bullets in my gun.
Try that one.
Ava, now would be a good time to get out of the way.
Raylan, you mind if I ask Ava a question before we do this?
Knock yourself out.
We had the money, we were home free.
Honestly, Boyd,
I put myself in your shoes.
I did what I thought you would do.
I ain't doing it, Raylan.
Yeah, you are.
No, I ain't.
You are gonna raise that gun and we are gonna end this.
- Raylan! - You stay out of this.
I ain't gonna pull on you, Raylan.
So, you go and do whatever it is you're meant to do.
'Cause someday, I am gonna get out. And when I do, I'm gonna kill her, Raylan.
And then, I'm gonna come and I'm gonna kill you.
So, what's it gonna be, Raylan?
The boys out at compass rock haven't found boon and the girl, but they'll keep looking.
Someone's gonna have to drive 'em.
Probably shouldn't be me.
You wanna rock, paper, scissors?
I'll take 'em. You follow.
Done.
Looky here.
You shouldn't have.
Found it in the barn.
I asked Ava if that was all of it, but she didn't seem to be in a talking mood.
Well, it's a long way to Lexington. I'll see what I can do.
And if Ava knows where the rest of it is, and tries using it as leverage?
What? You don't trust me?
You know I 7! Never make it inside.
I can tell you where the rest of the money is. Almost nine million dollars, Raylan.
You're trying to bribe a federal officer now.
I'm just wondering if there's still a deal to be made.
No. No deals. No outs. I'm sorry, Ava.
Why didn't you just kill him?
You heard him.
You know there ain't a cell that can keep him.
What's it prove, letting him live?
Maybe nothing.
Stay down.
I'm sorry about all that, marshal.
But I pulled up to the barn just in time to watch you two pull away.
Seemed like maybe, yous was gonna leave without saying goodbye.
No, we had every intention of finding you.
Guess I saved you the trouble then.
God damn it!
When's your flight?
Well, in a couple of hours.
Well, I wish I could drive you.
You're not gonna get all sentimental on me, are you?
I was just thinking, Ava's still out there.
Maybe I should stay a couple of days, help run her to ground.
She's not gonna get far, running without money.
Nine million dollars in those hills still unaccounted for.
You really think she's gonna be able to find that?
The place is crawling with Leos.
Just...
Something feels somehow incomplete.
I asked you to come to Kentucky and help us get Boyd crowder.
Now, it took a little longer than I originally anticipated,
but you did it, you got Boyd crowder.
And you got him right.
You tell winona I said, "hey."
- I still don't know what she sees in you. - It would be weird if you did.
Hold up.
- I've got the Seattle chief on the line. - Where's Rachel?
She'll be here in two.
- I'll miss you, Raylan. - Nah, you won't.
You can mail it back from Miami.
Well, I hope you get someone at this desk that's less of a pain in the ass.
Not likely there's someone who's more of a pain in the ass.
I just hope it's someone who can keep up.
You read that a bunch or you buy it used?
If I say I've read it 10 times, I'm low.
Still want my bag back.
Nice hat.
I tried it on and it fit.
- You're gonna read that book, Tim? - No, Nelson, I'm gonna eat it.
I read fast. I'll have it back to you tomorrow.
Keep talking, I'm gonna throw my stapler at you.
- Worst possible flavour? - How bad?
So bad, I wouldn't eat it.
Fish guts.
Sounds delicious.
Sand. From a playground.
Close, very close, but no.
That a dog pooped in.
That's a good one. We have a winner.
Tell your mom I gave you that for reciting the alphabet.
- Can I go play now? - Sure.
So much for the Kale salad.
Calcium is very important for young bones.
Yeah, that's why I give her Kale, jerk.
Thank you.
They got the model right when they made her at the factory.
Mom, dad gave me a dollar for saying the alphabet.
You'll thank me when she gets a gold star.
Can daddy come for dinner?
Would you like to join us?
Richard's parents are in town, so he's been cooking up a storm.
I should take a rain check.
Sutter called as if the office was on fire.
No telling how long it'll take me to put it out.
- Hey, Richard. - Raylan.
Richard, my daddy and I found a baby frog. Can we take it home?
Sure, punk. You found a name yet?
Not yet.
Okay, we can do it in the car. Nana and grandpa are coming over.
- Wanna say goodbye? - Goodbye, daddy.
Bye, Willa.
Frogs are her new passion.
I'm afraid I'm gonna find one in her bed instead of mr bear one of these nights.
Why does he call her "punk"?
Don't start.
I could explain what I do for a living. I run into punks all day.
It's short for punkin, Raylan.
Nonetheless, it has other connotations.
Oh, my god. You're the most stubborn man I have ever known.
Beats angry.
You know, you gave her a dollar for reciting the alphabet,
which is something she's been doing since April.
I love the way she says "."W
man, she really knows how to play you.
Can you pick her up on Wednesday after school?
- I can and I will. - See you then.
We get a line on brancato?
No, still watching the mother.
What then?
Bennett has food poisoning, so you're gonna transport a prisoner to glades.
- You can't do it because... - I'm on the brancato hunt.
You're a dick.
A dick that doesn't have to drive to glades.
Right, Charlie?
You ain't gonna invite me in?
All I got's water and water.
No Coca-Cola or rc?
Coffee?
I have a hard time sleeping as it is.
I imagine.
I would invite you in, but the place is a mess.
Besides, I wanna enjoy being outside.
We can walk if you want.
As long as you leave behind what I assume is a rifle in your hand.
It's an old family ranch.
Broken up 20 years ago in what I understand was bitter acrimony.
I'm staying in the caretaker's house.
Yeah, it is spectacular.
And while I'm curious as to how you got here,
what I'd first like to know is who helped you get out of Harlan?
Who says anyone did?
When they found my car, engine was warm. They'd have found you if you were on foot.
I was hitchhiking.
Lucky you,
getting someone who doesn't mind picking up a woman in handcuffs
and can also get you past roadblocks.
We went down a list trying to figure out who helped you.
Thought for a while it was Ellen may.
But her WITSEC marshal could account for her that day.
We looked at limehouse,
but found he'd left nobles the day before.
My best guess has always been wynn Duffy.
He gets you out of Harlan in exchange for the location of the money.
If there's anyone who can get you by a roadblock, it's wynn Duffy.
If I give you a name, I'm betraying their trust.
Even if it is Duffy, don't worry.
He's vanished from the face of the earth.
Rumours of him surfing in Fiji. That's it.
How did you find me?
A junior deputy in the Seattle office
was scouring local newspapers west of the continental divide.
He saw someone looked, maybe could be you
in the background of a newspaper picture about a pumpkin patch.
Shouldn't have gone there.
Pumpkins were expensive, even for California.
The one I bought had rot.
How are you making ends meet? Cutting hair?
I done thought you'd be looking for that.
So no, I haven't held scissors and a comb in my hands since I left Harlan.
Connie, the lady that owns the parcel,
she uses horses to work with special needs kids.
I help with that mostly.
Hand out helmets, do some sidewalking.
I look after the big house, muck and feed 'em when she's not around
and I work at the school in town and I also... I volunteer at the church sometimes...
You trying to talk me out of taking you in or are you shooting straight for sainthood?
Shit.
You gonna take me in?
You ran on me, Ava. Three times. Once at gunpoint.
It's not like you're finding me here running whores or robbing banks?
Every long-time fugitive I've ever run down expects me to congratulate them
for not doing what no one's supposed to be doing anyhow.
I'm gonna show you something.
But you gotta promise me you won't breathe a word to Boyd about it.
- I don't intend to see Boyd again in this life. - Promise!
Or you can cuff me now and put me in the back of your car.
So what's the big mystery?
You got a bear chained up back here?
It's okay, honey. You can come out now. It's just an old friend.
Of course.
We were looking for a woman, not a pregnant woman.
Now you know why I made you promise.
I can't have Boyd even knowing he exists.
I'm not saying he'd cause him harm.
He'd just ruin his life.
What's his name?
Zachariah.
The only man in my life who never wanted anything from me.
If we're gonna take this to the next step, I need to know that he's set up.
- Now, there's a couple two ranches over... - Ava, stop.
I ain't gonna take you in.
Looks like you feed him well.
Put clothes on his back.
You play with him? You read to him?
Thank you.
I said you'd be fine.
Now hopefully you can sleep better.
You're not the only one I've been afraid to see at my front door.
There I was
in the middle of the Mexican desert,
driving a truck filled with the bodies of murdered men,
followed by a car with a trunkload of heroin.
I know what you're thinking.
I see you nodding.
You thinking, "god damn, Boyd! How many times I got to listen to this story?"
Well, as many as it takes.
'Cause if that's what you thinking, you missing the point.
I had to lose it all before I saw the light.
And do you know why?
I succumbed to temptation.
Now, any man can walk towards temptation.
But it takes a real man to walk away from it.
And when I say "walk,"
I mean, keep on walking!
Turn around!
Walk another direction! Climb up that ladder!
Say, "get behind me, devil. Get behind me, devil."
Don't look down!
I'm gonna keep climbing that ladder! I've got wind in my face!
- Crowder! - I don't know...
You have a visitor.
Well, today ain't visiting day, officer cregger.
Not that kind of visitor.
To be continued.
Raylan givens.
To what do I owe this unexpected surprise?
I hear you're preaching again. Gathering a flock.
Just spreading the word of my calamitous fall
and subsequent rebirth in the light of the lord, Raylan.
You know you're repeating yourself, right?
Raylan givens, I know
you have never believed a word that has come out of my mouth.
Though I have harboured the secret hope
that you have nevertheless enjoyed hearing them.
Well, of all the nonsense I've heard you spin,
such as "the blacks are the problem, the Jews are the mud people,"
I will Grant you one thing.
I do believe you loved Ava.
Did you find her?
We did.
Where?
What is that, a...
Her death certificate, Boyd.
It says Caroline Dean, Raylan.
Name she was using at the time.
Her Oklahoma driver's licence.
Well, a lot of people can look like...
We matched the DNA to her hair from her brush in Harlan.
- Well, how did she... - Three years ago.
Car crash in west Texas.
We barely missed her in Tulsa.
She was likely driving all night, trying to, you know, put some miles between us.
Fell asleep at the wheel.
We only found out two weeks ago
when the other Caroline Dean discovered someone had used her name, raised a fuss.
Well, was she alone, Raylan?
As far as I know.
Well...
Okay, then.
Maybe it's for the best.
For who?
Well, she was trying to get out.
But I just don't think that's possible.
Follows you behind somehow, Raylan.
Hell, sometimes I think the only way
to get out of our town alive is to have never been born there.
But then, of course, there's you.
How's life in Florida?
Pretty much as advertised.
You wouldn't like it, though. Lot of Jews.
Raylan givens, if I didn't know better, I'd think you're trying to provoke me.
- Now, you know Jesus Christ was a Jew. - I've heard.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to...
Look for a reason to get off the phone?
Can I ask you one question before you go?
As long as you understand if it annoys me, I'm just gonna hang up.
Scout's honour.
Tramble penitentiary is a long way from Miami, Raylan.
Now, you could've called the warden,
could've sent word through my lawyer...
You asking why I came?
I thought it was news that should be delivered in person.
That the only reason?
After all these long years, Raylan givens,
that's the only reason?
Well, I suppose if I allow myself to be sentimental,
despite all that has occurred,
there is one thing I wander back to.
We dug coal together.
That's right.
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