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Yeah, hello?

Son, yeah, we got a situation.

I need you to come in ASAP.

Okay. Yes, sir.

Shooter's bar.

Don't even bother getting dressed.

Just get here, now.

Okay.

Copy that.

Toby, it's 6 in the evening.

Are you awake?

Yes, sir.

I'm on my way.

I'll be back in a bit.

♪ Kept in line with truncheons ♪

♪ Rifle butts and truncheons ♪♪

♪ This is state control ♪♪

♪ This is state control ♪♪

Six.

Seven.

Oh, criminy.

It's hot.

Oh, my goodness.

Oh, goddamn.

Eight.

I count nine shots. That what you got?

Yeah, nine.

Goddamn.

You stay here with the body.

I'm gonna go and talk to Wayne.

All right, Sheriff.

Watch where you step.

You ever seen a DOA?

Tell Billy he made my shit list.

He only lives over in Dixon.

He should have been here 10 minutes ago.

- Wayne? - Oh, man.

- Damn tragedy. - It is.

Come on in.

- I just want to talk to you. - Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

Fuck.

Hey, Toby.

Nice pants.

Supposed to be here a while ago. Sheriff's pissed.

Oh, yeah? He in there talking to Wayne?

Yep.

Shit.

Luke Jordan, huh?

Well... he pissed off somebody.

Finally put his hands on the wrong piece of ass.

Most of these peckerwoods are all packing.

Well, hey, Frank.

I'm sorry. I got here as quick as I could.

You get a damn haircut on the way?

Sorry.

Don't get too many bodies out here.

We sure don't, especially not before the sun goes down.

Wayne says that Jordan was chatting up some Mexican gal.

They may have had words.

- Wayne ever seen her before? - Nope.

You think Luke's brothers know about it yet?

I'll take a drive out there.

Notify the family.

It's almost 20 miles to their place, sir.

Well, there's some news that you deliver in person,

even for trash like the Jordans.

You want company, sir?

No, no, no.

You open the office, get the paperwork started.

All right.

Toby, you watch the body.

Watch the body?

You can't leave a corpse unattended in the street, son.

You're the part-time deputy, so you get the grunt work.

Yes, sir.

Leave a message with the county coroner.

Lord knows how long it'll take that lazy son of a bitch

to make it out our way.

Copy that, sir. You be careful out there.

Yeah.

Tsk, oh Lord.

Secure that weapon in your vehicle, son.

You know I like you, Toby. I always have.

And I know how bad you want to get put on full-time.

I just need you to show me a little more rigor.

I need you to grow up, son.

When we put you on salary full-time,

you got to show the other fellas you're mustard, that you belong.

You understand?

Yes, sir. I understand.

You do?

Yep.

All right.

Thank you, Sheriff.

Fuck.

Out late, ain't you?

Who gives a shit, bro?

Sorry about that, officer.

You really a cop?

You guys got a lighter in there?

No. Um, I got a vape, if you want to tr...

- No, thanks. - Okay.

Listen, you boys best get on home.

Sheriff catches you out late burning tires,

he won't be too understanding about it.

You got that?

Got it, officer.

Thank you, boys.

Hey, it's me.

Yo, Molly.

-What's up? -Reading.

You want to go to the lake tomorrow?

No, it's too hot. I'll burn.

-You working nights again? -Got called in.

Looks like somebody killed Luke Jordan.

Oh, my God. How?

I think he creeped on the wrong lady.

They shot the shit out of him.

You know, I applied to that art school.

-Oh, yeah? -Yeah, the one in New York.

I think I can get financial aid.

I just have to, like, put all my stuff in a portfolio.

Maybe you can come.

Start another band.

What's gonna happen with Luke Jordan?

I don't know.

Goddamn.

Bye, Molly.

Later, Toby.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh...

Oh, fuck.

That fucking dog back again?

Yep.

I got something for it. Check this out.

You want me to disintegrate him?

It's filled with ammonia. Cheryl's cousin's a mailman.

Says it stings the shit out of their eyes.

Go blast the mangy fucker. That will send him packing.

You want it or not?

Kobe!

You squirt the bastard?

Oh, yeah.

Double-tapped him.

Hey.

Why aren't you watching the body?

Quit messing around, Billy. What'd you do with it?

I'm not kidding, Toby. Who's out there with Jordan?

Look, I just went to the bathroom

for like two minutes.

What are you talking about?

I mean, the body's not... there anymore.

Wait, what?

It wasn't even two minutes.

Well, Christ, Toby.

I thought you guys were messing with me.

You guys are always--

So Luke Jordan's body's just gone?

It just... He's not there. That's what you're saying to me?

Oh, fuck.

- Sheriff's gonna be pissed. - Oh, you think?

You dumb fuck.

I need this job, Billy.

Fuck, Toby.

Got any cigarettes?

You smoke too much. Jesus Christ.

Uh, just go home, man.

It's gotta turn up, though, right?

I mean, I need this job.

You said that already.

Go home, dude.

Fuck.

Fuck.

You're not Felicia.

She got fired.

Crowder hire you?

No. I just come here for fun.

- You getting married? - Nope.

I'll do a pack of reds.

Eight dollars.

And a lighter.

Nine dollars.

Hey, you can't smoke in here!

I give myself permission.

You ever see that car before?

No, why?

Doesn't matter.

- You have a good night now. - All righty.

Idiot.

You're up?

I couldn't sleep.

Hey, get me a cup of that, would you?

It's only halfway done. It won't taste right.

I don't really care.

Shit.

What time you going in?

Five, like always.

Working the double?

What was the problem?

With what?

Taking off with your pistol.

What did the sheriff want?

Somebody shot Luke Jordan.

- Dead? - Yep.

Why... why did... How?

Well, Wayne said he was making a play

for some Mexican gal over at Shooters.

Jealous boyfriend, maybe?

They did a number on him.

Let's go to Houston.

My sister will put us up until we find work.

I can waitress anywhere.

We need to try something different.

Oh, my God. This again?

You can be so fucking stupid sometimes.

I really don't need this tonight.

Whatever, Toby.

Jesus, what is with you?

I'm trying to better our life, okay?

And you don't even care.

You never fucking listen to me, Toby.

I swear to God, you really don't.

We'll talk about this later, all right?

You're gonna wake the boy up.

Oh, yeah, the boy.

You got no idea.

You don't have TJ hanging off you every minute

when you get home from work.

I'm tired, Toby, living like this, this shit town.

You ask Sheriff Krueger about going on full-time?

Dor...

- Well, did you? - Yeah, I did.

I have.

The budget's stretched tight as it is.

Well, maybe you need to find something different.

You have a family.

Like what?

The plant.

It's a fucking hour drive each way.

What the fuck?

Billy, you here?

Sheriff Krueger?

Check over there for the keys.

What seems to be the trouble here, gentlemen?

-Where's the keys? -Where the keys at, gang?

Where the keys at?

Hey, he don't even have a gun.

Ah!

Hey, somebody's coming!

Okay, let's go.

Get the fuck outta here!

Damn, you got fucked up pretty bad, dude.

Who were they?

I don't know.

What the fuck did they want?

My car, I think.

You for real?

I thought I told you guys to go home.

But, bro, look at you. You're discombobulated.

Get the fuck out of here.

All right.

Deputy Sawyer for Sheriff Krueger, come in.

Billy, you there?

Toby here again.

Kind of strange.

The lights are on at the old Emsco.

Keys.

Hey, it's okay.

You guys are safe.

I'm a police officer.

Policia.

Any of you speak English?

-Ingles? -No.

I speak it.

What's your name?

Oscar.

Where'd you come from?

El Salvador.

How long you been locked up in here?

Here for a few hours, but travel for three weeks.

Listen. You gotta get out of here.

Don't do anything in town, okay? Just take your show on the road.

I don't want any trouble.

Si. Si, claro, no trouble.

Please leave your message after the tone.

Yeah, hey Amanda, uh, this is Toby, uh, Deputy Sawyer.

Sorry to call you so late.

Yeah, I'm down here at the station and...

there's some... strange activity going on.

Think I could use your help.

Yeah. Definitely.

Thanks.

Hello? Doris?

Hey, I just tried you like three times.

Yeah, cell reception in here sucks.

Look, when are you coming back?

Some work stuff came up. I'm handling. It's complicated.

You're handling? What does that even mean?

Work stuff.

I need you to come back now.

Jesus, what is with you tonight?

Just promise me you're on your way.

Seriously, Toby, I need you back now.

Yeah, okay.

- Toby! - I said I'll come back.

Just tell me you're on your way, Toby.

Promise me.

I promise. I'll be back in 15 minutes.

Doris!

Toby, I can't do this anymore.

I don't love you, and I don't think I ever did.

I knew you would be back soon, so I left TJ sleeping.

I'll send money once I'm set up in Houston.

Don't hate me. It's no use.

Please don't hate me.

I don't know how to make you understand

that I can't stay here anymore.

And if I don't go, I'll go crazy.

I just read what I wrote,

and I guess I haven't explained anything.

All I can say is the more that I'd say,

the less happy you'd be.

Hey bro, hold on.

Nah, Fuck that shit, let's go get him.

Yo, where the fuck are you?

Where the fuck is he at?

He's not even in here.

I'm tired, Toby. I don't want to fuck.

No, I know. Look, I need help.

That's Toby Jr.

Yeah, he's been through it.

Let me in, will you?

Okay.

Remember how I told you Luke Jordan got killed tonight?

Oh, my God. You killed him?

What? Come on.

No.

I sort of lost the body.

Now there's these guys that are following me.

They jumped me in town, shot up my trailer.

- Luke's brothers? - No.

Look, Toby, if you killed him,

you know I wouldn't tell anybody.

Oh, my God, I didn't fucking kill him.

It's all right.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Can you give us a minute?

Yeah.

It's all right, buddy.

He's asleep. He'll be out until the morning.

I need your help, Molly.

What the fuck?

I don't know anything about kids.

Toby, you know that. Jesus.

I just need him to be someplace safe.

No, you gotta know like an old lady

who could do it or something.

Molly. There is serious shit going on.

I don't even know how to change a diaper.

Like, what'll I tell my stepdad when he wakes up?

I'll handle that. Please, please. I'm begging you.

Uh... What if he...

What if he gets sick or something?

He's just gonna sleep.

I'll be back with diapers and milk soon.

I don't know.

He'll just sleep.

22.76.

- Twenty-two bucks? - And 76 cents.

Let me get one of those $2 scratchers.

24.76.

Shit.

No luck tonight?

You have no idea.

You know, you really don't look like a cop.

I'm the deputy.

Shit, what the fuck happened?

How's my boy?

He's still sleeping, I think.

Toby.

I need to borrow a ride, Molly.

No, you know my Tercel's still in the shop.

So where are Ray's keys?

To his truck?

God damn it, Molly. I need a ride.

Why are you even going out again?

Every time you go out, it just gets worse.

I'm a police officer.

You're a part-time deputy.

Yeah, and I don't want to work at a fucking fertilizer plant.

Where are the keys?

Damn, Ray. What the fuck?

Hey, Mrs. McCarthy. You back there?

Hey, Toby.

What's up?

Listen.

Is there some Mexican fellas staying in room 123?

I... I can't say for sure what they are.

That's not the point, Mrs. McCarthy.

I need to borrow your housekeeping key pass.

Why's that?

I need to talk to these gentlemen.

Well, I can't just let you into their room.

It's a law enforcement matter.

-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.

Police! Put your damn hands up!

Freeze. Don't move or I'll shoot you.

You ain't gonna shoot shit.

Who's there?

Drop the knife.

- Drop the knife. - No hablo ingles.

Throw the knife on the ground right there.

Now sit down! Sit down!

What's your name, miss?

Nombre?

Marisela.

And what's your last name?

Let's go with "Subject does not speak English."

Hey, Toby! You in here?

Hey, what's the big emergency?

Oh, shit.

Guess what?

I found Luke Jordan's body.

Huh. Really?

What?

You back with me there, T?

Your piece is locked up in evidence, pal.

What the hell, man?

You found Luke.

Impressive work, son.

I'll be sure to let the sheriff know how good you're doing.

Where you going? Come here. Where you going?

What the fuck is wrong with you, man?

Shut up!

You're the one who fucked this whole thing up.

You're working with these dirtbags?

Take it easy, man.

I ain't the bad guy here.

Yeah. Locking up women and children?

You're a great guy.

Please tell me they're still in there, Toby.

I set them all free.

I said shut the fuck up--

Don't fucking move.

Simmer down, little detective.

We can all leave here richer men than we are now.

Now, what'd you do with the money?

I don't know what you're talking about.

There's enough to go around. A life-changing amount.

So just put the gun down.

Don't come any closer!

Let's be honest, you ain't gonna shoot me.

Take one more step, and you're dead.

By the way,

how the hell did you end up with the keys to that truck?

Took them from Luke Jordan's pocket.

Needed a light.

You smoke too much.

How's that? How's that?!

You fucking shoot me?! Huh?

Huh? How's that, Toby?

Fuck you, Toby.

Don't move! Put your hands up.

Amanda.

It's not what you think. -Do not turn around.

Put your hands behind your head.

Officer Sawyer, I'm not going to tell you again!

Please just let me explain.

Krueger, it's Jackson.

Sheriff, come in.

Hello...

Landline's down.

There's no cell either.

All right, Sawyer.

Talk to me.

I was watching the body.

I got up to take a quick break,

and when I came back, it was gone.

What body?

Luke Jordan.

He was shot in the Shooter's parking lot.

Who is this?

She doesn't speak any English.

She was with these Mexican dudes who shot up my trailer.

They're coyotes.

They're coyotes?

Smugglers.

Look, I found a truck full of people. Migrants.

What happened with Banks, Sawyer?

He was in on the whole fucking thing, all right?

He was working with them.

Toby, I'm asking you.

Did you kill Billy?

He was going to fucking kill me.

This guy is a criminal.

Where's the sheriff?

I don't know.

I've been trying to track him down, but...

I'm worried Billy got to him.

Amanda, you've got to believe me.

I'm not capable of any of this shit.

Smuggling migrants?

Billy said that there was money in the truck.

I'll take you there right now.

Cuffs stay on.

What the hell is that smell?

Shit.

Bet the money's in there.

All right. Here, hold this.

Let's see.

All right.

All right.

Let's see what we got here.

Hmm.

Pesos?

Euros.

Go ahead.

How long you think the phone's been out?

A while now.

All right, something must have happened to the main junction.

Yeah, cell tower too.

And when's the last time you heard from the sheriff?

Couple hours,

not since he took off for the Jordan brothers' place.

You think something happened to him?

I don't know what to think.

You know, Sheriff gave me this job.

He kind of kept an eye out on me.

My dad died.

Doris got pregnant.

Had to quit Uncle Meat.

The fuck is Uncle Meat?

That was my band.

Come here. Give me your hands.

The best point you made...

is that you would never be capable

of running a smuggling operation.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Missed you, buddy.

Uncle Meat. What the shit is that?

What the fuck you doing?

Put that shit away. You're not smoking in here.

I don't care what you been through.

Now, I'm going into town to check on the main junction.

I'm trusting you to keep an eye on things.

Hey, Amanda.

How are you gonna write all this up?

I'm not gonna lie for you, Sawyer.

Be a man.

Do your job, because that's all you can do right now.

Stay close to the radio.

And change that fucking shirt.

- How come the doors are locked? - After hours.

It's okay if I come in, or...

Something you need?

I tried calling, the phone's on the fritz.

Yeah, a lot of that going around.

What can I do for you, Wayne?

Well, look, I was on my way in, to prep for breakfast.

My morning man crapped out on me,

and I seen some vagrants out there,

right by the football field, right there at the high school.

Thought I'd just let you know.

I'll make a note of it.

Well, there's a bunch of them,

it looks like, and they got a pretty big fire going.

This shit could get out of hand, man, fast.

I'll be sure to check it out. Thanks, Wayne.

All right, all right.

Oh. Listen.

One more thing.

Them Jordan boys, they're tooling around in a pickup,

and they seem pretty pissed off about this whole Luke situation.

I figured I'd mention it, 'cause...

they asked if I'd seen you tonight.

Me?

What'd they say?

Just asked... had I, you know, seen you tonight?

What'd they want with me?

Didn't say.

Quite the night.

Are you thirsty?

Agua?

Gracias.

De nada.

Sawyer, come in.

Go for Sawyer.

Listen, someone did a number on this junction box.

Looks like they ripped out half the damn wires.

Copy that. What are you gonna do?

State police are an hour away.

Gonna drive to the gas station and put a call in to them.

Copy that.

Hey, uh, Wayne Dobbs came by.

Said he spotted those migrants out by the high school.

He said they were building some big fires.

Sounded pretty worked up. You know Wayne.

You there?

Yeah. Damn it.

Listen, Amanda, I could go check it out.

I could do my job.

Okay. Take a drive out there.

Last thing we need is half the town burning down.

Copy that. Over and out.

Hey, Billy. I'm gonna borrow your keys.

Hope you don't mind.

Not here to cause any trouble.

Just need you guys to knock down that fire.

You folks can't stay here.

We could call someone to come get us, but phones don't work.

Phones in town are down.

The men can work,

but there are women and children.

Could you help us get out of here?

I think you guys could figure that out for yourself.

Shit!

¿Qué pasó?

That pickup truck means trouble.

For us?

For me.

Listen, if they ask, you never saw me, all right?

-You never saw me. -Sí.

What the fuck is this?

All right, listen up.

Y'all seen a skinny little twerp of a police officer?

I don't think they got a clue what you're saying.

Policia. Comprendo?

Y'all see... policia?

Real queer-looking one?

- Hmm? - Pinche gringo.

Lo viste?

No sé.

I don't wanna hurt you. You understand me?

No quiero hurt you.

Think.

Pensa.

No he visto un gringo.

Mi amiga.

Don't lie to me.

Man, this shit's a waste of time.

These people don't know nothing.

Then why is there a cop car here?

Man, Toby don't drive no cop car.

That motherfucker's low-ranked. They don't give him shit.

Hey.

Adios.

Best of luck.

Tried you on the radio. What happened at the school?

Jace and Derrick Jordan showed up with guns.

They think I killed Luke.

I never liked the guy, but I didn't fucking kill him.

Coffee?

Yeah, I'll take one.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Hey, you ever been married?

Almost.

What happened?

It didn't work out.

What did he do?

I'm a fucking dyke, Toby.

I'm sorry. I...

I didn't know.

Yeah, because it's none of your fucking business.

I'm fucking with you.

There's a dead body behind me. I'm just, you know.

You know my Aunt Clarice was a lesbian?

Yeah. I know that.

I hit that.

What? Are you serious?

Your Aunt Clarice is a freak.

Man, fuck this.

It's time to make moves.

Them state boys coming. Hang tight.

Where are you going?

To the sheriff's house. This shit ain't right.

I really don't think that's a good idea.

Didn't ask your opinion.

This time when I say stay put,

I mean it.

Don't make a sound.

There's a huge fucking fence, bro.

Climb the fence, I'll pass the can on.

You climb it.

Do what the fuck I tell you.

Fucking bullshit...

Drop the gun.

Okay.

- Easy, man. - Nice and slow.

Easy, easy. It's okay.

- Good. - You got me, man.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Por favor, ayúdame.

Sácame de aquí, por favor!

- I'm coming. - Ayúdame, por favor.

Ayúdame.

Ayúdame. Abre la puerta.

Abre la puerta, por favor.

Where the fuck are you going?

Te estoy ayudando, pendejo.

No me sigas.

Derrick!

Derrick, you okay?

Toby!

I'll fucking kill you!

You ready?

You ready?

You better be fucking hiding!

Ambulance...

Didn't have to be this way.

You...

killed...

my older brothers.

Jealous?

You...

Jealous?

Open the door, you son of a bitch!

- Who's there? - It's Richard!

Richard Macon! You know who the fuck I am!

- What? - What?

What are you playing at?

Everything is under control.

Y'all firing off them firecrackers?

I need you to go home, sir.

Where's the sheriff? Krueger!

Go home.

You ain't in charge, Toby.

I am the law.

Now get your ass home!

All right. We're cool.

Toby? You here?

I left for five minutes.

What happened?

Where's the suspect?

She's gone.

What do you mean, Toby?

It's over.

Damn, what the hell happened here?

All right,

I'm going to need you to do what I say right now, son.

I ain't helping you.

Is that Billy Banks there?

Did you kill him?

Yes, sir.

Whoa.

Jesus, boy, I didn't think you had the sand in you.

Did you kill them Jordans, too?

Why'd they think I killed Luke?

It was you, wasn't it?

No! That was the damn Mexicans, all right.

I thought if the Jordans rolled up

and saw you sitting on his body...

You mean they'd think I did it and come after me?

But damn, if you couldn't even do your job

well enough to just stand there

and let two plus two come to four.

They didn't find me with Luke, and they still thought I did it.

-Why? -Yeah.

Where the hell did you go, anyway?

I got bored.

Well, that's part of having a job, son.

Sometimes you get... Oh, shh.

This is a damn shame.

What?

That people are dead or that you can't smuggle illegals no more?

Don't you high horse me, boy.

No way to cover up this mess.

You didn't have to kill her.

Sure I did. She's too good a cop.

All right, Sheriff.

I'll help you.

Well, praise the Lord.

I always thought you had a brain in that head of yours.

You're finally using it.

We're partners. Is that what you're saying?

Yes, sir.

Well, where's the money?

It's in there.

Look at that.

Makes your heart pound, don't it?

Here.

Yeah. It should fit in that.

Come on.

I'm parked in the alley.

I've been smuggling these wetbacks

up north all this time.

Now I gotta smuggle myself down south.

Oh, well.

Whoa.

Wait, what you doing?

-Gotta go pee. -Now?

I've had to for like two hours.

Oh, my God.

Son, you're a piece of work.

Hey, Sheriff.

Yeah.

What the...

Oh, God! My eyes!

Don't fucking move.

What in the name of God did you spray me with?

Ammonia, sir.

Hey.

Your gun's in my hand.

It's pointed right at you.

All right, just take it easy.

There's a lot of money in that bag.

Nobody's gonna miss it.

I don't want your dirty money.

Well, your family could sure as hell use it.

Don't worry about my family.

I can't help it.

All things considered.

What's that supposed to mean?

You really don't know why the Jordan brothers

thought you killed Luke?

What are you talking about?

Freeze!

Well, ain't you good at playing possum?

That's enough, Sheriff. Let's get these cuffs on.

Amanda, give me a second.

What the fuck are you talking about?

You really don't know?

- Don't know what? - Doris!

What about her?

She ever call you Luke in her sleep?

Shut the fuck up!

What the fuck?

Sawyer, put the gun down.

He was screwing your wife, you idiot!

Been going on for years.

No, he wasn't.

You're lying! He's fucking lying!

Doesn't matter. Put the gun down.

Nothing good is gonna come from this.

Yeah, Toby. Think about your son.

Shut the fuck up!

That is what you call him, right? Your son?

What did you just say?

Toby Jr. is a strange name for another man's child.

Sawyer, stand down now!

Where you going?

You're under arrest.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Toby, we need to talk.

Don't get upset, okay? But...

I don't think we should see each other anymore.

I'll be going away for college soon, and...

after everything tonight, I...

I don't know.

I mean, what do you want from me, Toby?

I'm really sorry.

Don't feel bad about it.

Go to college. Get out of here.

Thanks for watching TJ.

Didn't have anyone else.

Yeah, he was good.

He just slept.

Let's go.

Did you know about Doris and Luke Jordan?

Yeah, I guess I heard some talk.

I think most folks in town had.

He's my son, all right?

Anyone who says otherwise has to deal with me.

Okay.

Bye, Molly.

Bye, Toby.