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We should get a couple of shots and you can get in like the side or something.

Marcos De Niza?

Who do you think made it?

No, no, no, no, no!

Oh, fuck!

No!

This is 58.

I'm gonna need an ambulance.

I have a multiple 10-53.

Suspect is heading west,

he is a Hispanic male.

47-54. Until we get the guy in custody,

keep it going Code 3 until we get an update.

All my years given to this, to them.

You know my heart, my family,

generations of proud trackers.

Thank you for coming in on such short notice, Mister...

Monteenz?

Montenez.

Is that Mexican?

Are you Mexican?

No. Pascua Yaqui and Meskwaki.

I don't fuck around.

Excuse me? Why isn't that on?

That goes on once we're straight.

About?

This could be big or small, Ed.

A person like me doesn't show up

unless Washington thinks shit's bad.

And in your neck of the woods.

Or neck of the desert.

Well, between you and me, this half-breed indigenous character you've concocted,

doesn't work.

You've been dirty since the Shadow Wolves, Ed.

Keep that name out of your mouth.

There it is.

That hot streak they spoke of.

This is case number 1-0-3-3-6-9.

The questioning of Ed Montenez.

Thank you, Agent Montenez, for coming in and good morning.

Now, it says here that you spoke with Agent Christy

and you heard gunfire the day of August 21st?

Diablito.

You left me, ese.

No?

Hey, real talk, homie. We gotta get the fuck out of here, man.

You left me, ese!

You fucking left me.

Get that fucking cuete out of my face, dog.

It's not what you think, eh.

You left me, ese!

- You fucking... - It's not what you fucking think!

You did steal from there!

You left me!

Fuck!

Gordo's fucking up, ese.

Gordo's a dead fucking bitch.

I wanna tell you something

but don't trip, ese.

What do you mean, don't trip?

Huh. I had this dream the other night.

Actually, I've had it a couple of times.

You and me

running from the Negra.

We go in to hide,

I turn around

and boom, I get shot, ese.

The trippy shit is,

instead of helping me,

you strangle me, ese.

Man.

Maybe you were just trying to help me

so I could fucking beat Chief Alvarez

for putting me back in la pinta.

Or maybe you were sending me to mi madre en el cielo.

It could be the message, bro.

You're a trip.

He's not answering his radio.

Maybe he turned it off.

You up for a run?

No, dude, we gotta lay low for a while.

Why do you guys need to lay low?

Fuck the crooked law.

Well, I sure am glad we have your blessing, honey.

Thank you.

Look, we're fine.

Even if there was a remote chance.

I mean, it's like a fucking war zone

out there right now, man.

For all they know, it's cartel shit.

Alright.

Let's do this.

Battery suspect is at 318 East 3rd Street.

Is that related to your call or do you want a different patrol unit?

You hear that?

10-46.

He ain't helping nobody.

I'm telling you, that crooked Indian's working with the cartel.

Let's head over to the south peak.

Roger that.

This is high-powered.

Maybe the cartel shot their falcon.

Yeah, well we better move on.

Unless you want to call it in.

No, thanks.

This is that devil idiot from the truck.

And those are your bullets in him.

Let's get out of here.

Coyote!

- Hey, Willy. - Ed.

It's gonna be coming in next couple of days.

Be like a moving truck.

It gets really hot in them trucks.

Sure does.

It's gonna be in a green backpack.

Laters.

Later, Willy.

Shut the fuck up!

Fuck!

Calm down, ese!

Calm down?

La pinta made you soft ever since you came out.

And that hair.

When're you gonna cut that shit?

You look like a.

Man, shit the fuck up, man.

Just pay attention to what you're doing, ese.

We're almost there.

This is my time.

I think we need to start covering this stretch, right there.

That's where they're bringing the trucks through.

- Yeah, that would explain the tracks. - Yeah, well just last week

they found a broken down moving truck over by Lo Keyo.

Well, hell. I sure am glad you decided to stick around, Max. I really appreciate it.

I believe in the good fight, you know that.

Yes, you do.

Babe, Ed's here.

Shit, you didn't let him in, did you?

No, he's out front. Said he'd seen some coyotes over by the livestock.

Yeah right.

Alright, stay right here, I'll go take care of this.

Hey there, Ed.

This is a mighty old man you got here.

Yeah, that's a big one.

All those years to make it that big.

Yeah, long time.

I just wanted to come by and say thank you

for honoring our agreement.

Yeah, so there isn't even any coyotes on my land

right now, is there?

I didn't know if Lily knew.

Sure enough.

Always working the angles, huh?

Not much to agree to.

You ran most of my people off, Ed.

The law did.

An officer was shot, Travis.

Did you forget?

It was an accident.

Kinda easy to forget, you know?

You can't run the law in your own hands anymore.

So it's the law that's talking to me now, is that it?

They're watching you, Travis.

Once more and you go to prison.

Away for a long time.

I saw some coyotes by your heffers about a half mile up.

So what is it then? Are you here to tell me about some coyotes?

Are you feeling a little guilty

or are you just here to sniff around

like some sort of fucking law dog?

We used to be friends back then, before this border shit.

Yeah, that was a long time ago.

Way back in high school.

Now you're just an acquaintance.

I'm sorry you feel that way.

You know, you and your people have been walking across the border

back and forth from here to Mexico for a real long time.

Yes, for thousands of years, all the way to the ocean.

Well it's a shame all that's about to come to an end

once they put that wall up.

Huh?

Be careful, Travis.

Oh, I will.

And until they put that wall up,

you know I'll be here defending my land.

That's my right.

And you know it.

Were you going to shoot Ed?

So how long have you been working the border?

23 years, agent.

They let you keep the hair and the braids?

Years ago they did a study on native trackers.

Yeah, I've heard this one.

They took a bunch of Native Americans

and they cut off all their hair and all of a sudden

they were confused and couldn't find shit.

But the fellow with the hair always found his shit.

It's beautiful here.

It beats shoveling shit.

You know, I wake up in the mornings these days,

no more pain.

So how's your husband?

Larry.

Yeah, he's my boyfriend.

He's fine.

It's been a little tough.

Yeah. Hopefully this will make things better.

Hopefully.

Package will be there in two days.

But you might need a little assistance getting it over.

Things are a lot more difficult right now.

I can arrange for something.

I have planned for this.

Thank you, Sid.

No sweat, kid.

If it wasn't for you,

I'd be a retired addict right about now.

I see the tracks coming in, but where the fuck do they go?

They're probably using carpet on their fucking feet.

But I see two of them right there.

Run, motherfucker!

Money!

Shut up! Get down!

I have money! Money! Money!

Stay down!

I don't want your fucking money, shut up!

No shoot!

No shoot!

My... my heart!

My heart!

My heart!

Yeah?

Well, I've got something for your heart.

You fake fuck!

Get on your knees.

Can you believe this fucking kraut tried to pay us off?

Why the hell would a German want to sneak across here anyway?

It's been awhile since we caught a Euro.

Yeah. Why don't you ask the Mexican where the others went

and why the hell he's hanging out with this guy?

Hey!

My friend.

He wants water too.

Did you hear that?

I heard that.

He understands exactly what we're saying.

Why the fuck are you so guilty?!

Hey, hey, hey, it's cool.

They're just thirsty.

We're just two honest guys going to America to work, ese.

Ese.

Two honest guys trying to work, my ass!

You're a fucking coyote!

Try to tell me you're not, motherfucker!

You're the coyote and this bastard is the one

that's paying you off!

What the hell's wrong with this guy?

Jesus Christ, he's having a heart attack or some shit.

Should I cut him loose?

Hell no.

No!

He's fucking dead, Travis!

I never knew I was that scary.

Now this is the second day in a row

we've been stuck on some stupid shit out here.

It's probably not even on today.

And what the fuck does it matter anyway?

That guy might live.

Give me the phone and I'll make the call!

Hey!

Cut me loose. We have ten grand right there, ese.

I'll go home and go to bed.

Perfect fucking English.

Hey.

You guys are those motherfuckers

that killed that border agent, aren't you?

No, that wasn't us. Why don't you shut your trap, boy?

Travis!

I can't handle any more of this bullshit out here!

Yeah, well we can't afford to call this in either,

otherwise that's the end of protecting all this shit!

We might as well cut him loose and call it a day

so we can all go back to bed!

That other one's probably a cho-mo anyway.

You know,

I know where you come from, man.

They say you can take either the silver

or the bullet.

I might be a lot of things,

but I sure as hell ain't no coyote's bitch.

Just another stupid American wasting money.

Cut me loose!

Stand up.

I said stand up!

Get the fuck up!

Travis! Cut him loose!

Travis!

Just cut him loose!

Run, motherfucker!

Very unnecessary.

All of this shit!

Very unnecessary!

Take a look at this, Ed.

Do you know these guys?

Local border watchers.

Militia men.

Not dirty.

I didn't ask if they were dirty, Ed.

The guy on the left,

he's my friend, Travis Hunter.

He's a good man, but a little mixed-up.

Mixed-up how?

Takes everything to heart.

Prefers to react.

He seems like he's always around when shit happens.

What's that got to do with me?

Well, Washington got wind of a vigilante militia,

killing illegals.

Maybe the same ones who shot that border agent last summer.

There's a lot of groups out here.

And then there's this.

Hans Ferguson.

German software tycoon found dead.

Wanted by Interpol.

What did he do?

Pedophile.

Peddling child porn across the EU.

I reported this body.

I'm aware of it.

Yeah, I bet you are aware of it.

But you're real intimate with the details as well, huh?

Covering for your buddy?

What the fuck?!

We almost had one!

He had a pack of shit on his back, Ed!

I can't have you running down people, Travis!

Don't make me fucking lock you up!

What did you say to me?

Travis! No!

You ain't locking me up for hunting these animals down!

They're the ones that are breaking the law!

I ain't turning around, Travis!

This ain't your first speaking now, Travis!

Don't make me turn around!

You boys come up on any moving trucks?

Nope. We've been on that coyote since daybreak.

I thought you would say that.

He knows we were there.

He don't know shit.

He can keep stumbling around in the dark

for all I give a fuck.

He's got you paranoid.

I ain't scared of him, but I do respect him.

He can smell bullshit.

You know what I was thinking?

Back there I could've sworn I heard a baby.

- Crying. - Yeah.

- Yeah, me too. - Like there was a few of them

hiding back there in the bushes when we ran by.

That guy did look familiar.

I don't know about him, but that pack he had on his backside

sure looked like the one from the truck.

Wanna head back, flank him?

Yep.

I can tell you don't like me, Ed.

I'm sure you get that a lot.

Yes, I do in my line of work.

Being gender deficient in a man's game.

But you know what?

What?

I don't give a fuck.

Alright, now back to the real what.

I think I have an idea as to why you quit

such a prestigious outfit like the Shadow Wolves.

- It's because you were broke. - Really?

Two divorces.

Headed for a third.

Gotta make it happen this time.

Yeah.

The action wasn't happening down on the res,

so you had to go find it.

I left the res because it wasn't what I grew up with.

It changed.

Or maybe you changed, Ed.

When you set out to hunt a man

you better be prepared, agent.

Excuse me?

Hunting a being is about connecting to the root.

Damn it.

He's blinding me over here.

I told you to go home, Travis.

What the fuck are you doing, Travis?

You're gonna shoot Ed?

Just glancing him.

What the fuck are we doing?

Well, the fact is,

we fucked up,

so we can either go down for that shit

or we can try to remedy the situation.

That all starts with following these two.

You know, Travis, I believe in this,

but that, this, this fucking scheming?

Fuck!

All my time in the service, I never did shit.

I never killed a civilian.

Not up until now.

This is Pepper Charles reporting on the border

at Hunter Ranch with Travis Hunter.

Mr. Hunter, it has been said by you

that illegal immigrants are entering our country

to vote Democratic.

Do you have any evidence to back this up?

Well I find it ironic that you refer to them as immigrants

while they're actually criminals that cross over here

by the millions and cast votes for liberals.

And do you have any facts to support that claim?

Well, I know what you're trying to do

and the only thing you're actually accomplishing

is showing the Americans that you can make a mockery

of a true patriot.

It's kind of shameful.

If what you're saying were true,

how does a non-citizen get past identification verifications

and other measures to prevent voter fraud?

And why would they put themselves in unnecessary jeopardy

just to vote?

You see, this is a fine example of how the media

likes to deflect the real issues with fake news.

So you're standing by your claim?

Yes, and I think it takes pretty brave folks

to come out here and speak up to deliver

the chilling message of truth to the American people.

Yes, if what you were saying were true,

it would indeed be chilling.

- Thank you. - Defend the line!

Well, there you have it, Duke. Back to you.

Defend the line! Defend the line!

Defend the line! Defend the line!

That was bullshit, man.

I'm so proud of you, honey.

They have us surrounded, little one.

If we stick around, we'll surely get caught.

Way to be inconspicuous there, Ed.

It's a trap.

He knows that we've been following him.

Bullshit.

You think he's the only one that can track?

We've been running parallel against the wind all day

and keeping a good distance.

He's a Shadow Wolf.

Shadow Wolf, my ass.

I grew up with all those res kids

and they ain't any better than us.

And I know that dirty little Mexican's

up on that hill somewhere.

I say we keep glancing the area and wait for him

to light something up.

Then go get him.

Bring him back down to Ed?

Yep.

Like we're being nice and helpful.

Then plug them both.

We're almost to the Interstate 8,

and from there you can go deep into this country.

And in this country,

you can be anything your heart desires.

Maybe even.

Huh?

Travis! Travis!

- What? - He's on the move.

Let's go! Let's go!

Shit.

Why'd he be burning his shit?

It's a baby's diaper.

What the fuck, are they running babies now?

Was there a baby at that truck?

I don't know.

Travis!

I don't know, it all happened too fucking fast!

You were down in that shit.

I could've swore I heard a baby crying!

Shut your fucking mouth.

Don't you say that, I don't kill babies.

I am sick and tired of you telling me what to do and what to say!

It's because of you we are knee deep in this shit!

Yeah, well I seem to recall you doing

a whole lot of shooting too, brother.

This shit isn't gonna work, ese.

- Fuck the mojados. - Hey, look,.

It's too fucking risky, ese. Besides, we already crossed over the border

and I don't have time to argue with bitchy mojados.

Grab the baby in the back, muchacho.

Sid.

There's been a change of plans.

Listen to me, you little schmuck.

Sid, just listen to me.

The next time you call me it better be confirmed

that my package made it to the Indian.

I got it all under control.

You'll get the rest of your money then.

Lasaro!

Hey! Hey!

A lot has changed since you were in la pinta, ese.

Do you hear that?

Yeah.

Let's rock.

Freeze! Everybody get your hands up!

Get your dirty hands up, amigo!

Oh yeah, you're the ringleader.

No, you "habla inglés" just fine!

No!

What the fuck is he saying?

I should've frisked them.

We'll find something soon, princess.

Never catch me. Hold on, princess! Hold on!

Give me the pack!

I don't see it in your fucking eyes. Later.

Give me your hand!

Looks like they disappeared.

I know they came in here.

Maybe they doubled back or the coyote did.

Or else he got in the river and headed downstream.

You think the coyote jumped in the river

and Ed's chasing beside him?

Or better yet,

Ed's a mile down at the bend, cutting him off at that pass.

This isn't good, man.

Yeah, it's gonna start to get messy.

Well, let's get through the bend. We don't even have time to think.

Come on! We're not gonna catch up, man.

The current's too fast.

They're probably miles up.

Bullshit!

You ain't quitting now, man!

Don't question my heart, okay?

Get out of my face!

You don't want a piece of this, Travis.

I'm all you got, man!

We're all we got.

Bullshit!

Once Lily finds out what we did...

Fuck! End of the war, huh?

You just give up and go to prison?

I'd rather be dead than locked up.

Then why are we fighting?

Because you're a self-absorbed asshole, man!

Stop referring to all this shit as war!

This ain't war!

Hey, look, don't think you're better than me

just because you served and I didn't.

I've never held that against you, man.

But you gotta stop with all this gung-ho bullshit!

Yeah. I guess I get a little carried away at times.

You love your country.

I love my country too.

I know a place right here,

you can get all the food and milk you want.

Yeah, right there.

Right there.

Where were you in the winter of 1998?

That was almost 20 years ago.

Oh, come on, Ed. You remember that place like it was yesterday.

How could you forget that?

The guy that was stabbed in the neck right next to you

while you were on the phone with your wife?

That was a lifetime ago.

I'm a different person.

Maybe.

I know that face can scare a person straight.

It would me.

You're a convicted felon, Ed.

That was expunged.

My rights have been restored.

I can vote,

have a gun.

Is this why I'm here?

This can go two ways, Ed.

I can get up and walk out of here,

go back to Washington

and you and I have never met.

Or I can press record and erase your ass.

What do I have to do for you to go back?

There's a package coming in.

On the border?

Yep.

Through your corridor.

On a moving truck in the desert in two days.

And all you have to do is make an unofficial bust.

Hey, princess.

Hey!

Motherfucker!

Stop!

I'm tired of you people messing with my house.

Stay away from that bag.

I said stop.

Yeah, man.

I was thirsty.

This is America, right?

Don't play stupid with me.

You know exactly where you're at.

You didn't even try the faucet's out back, why?

- Well, I was... - Why, because you knew they were off.

- You knew because you've been here before! - No, no, please, please.

Alright?

What the hell are you doing with that baby?

If I told you, man, you'd never believe me.

Just try me.

Here you go, man.

She's all cleaned up.

There she is.

Why you helping me, man?

My wife.

She was a kind soul.

No matter what kind of people came through here,

she'd accept them, she'd help them.

A lot more tolerant than I was.

So, I'm doing it for her

and I'm doing it for the future of that child.

Why are you doing it?

I mean, a guy like you, you could've left that kid out there to die easily.

My mother.

She always used to say,

"You either create or take."

And all my life I've taken.

The only thing I ever created was pain for others.

A baby changes all that?

Si, man.

Thanks for your help, man.

I appreciate it.

Yeah, well,

don't thank me yet.

We haven't made it to the interstate.

First we gotta get through the corridor.

Let me show you.

I got a map.

As I'm sure you're aware of this patch right here.

It's got lookouts on both sides.

Exactly. Everything funnels in through there.

What if I was able to make my way up over one of the hills through the Falcon?

Right through?

That would give you the element of surprise.

Mm-hmm.

Best thing I can do for you is

tie up that border agent that's tracking you,

give you a head start.

Where's he at?

In the bushes right over there.

We can elude him, man.

It's not a problem.

Yeah.

Have I gone too far?

Stalking him like some animal

and to deal with the Devil.

Hey, I'm ready, man.

Alright.

For all that has been done

to him out here,

he still chooses to be kind.

Bless his heart.

We're clear.

- Who the fuck is this guy? - I don't know, but whoever it is, he's coming in hot.

Hold on!

Travis!

It's gonna be all right.

Ed!

Wherever the fuck you are,

Travis is dying, man!

Sleep well, soldier.

The great Shadow Wolf.

Coyote!

This is it.

When you get famous

don't forget Lasaro Antonio Laveras Gutierrez.

You have no choice but the corridor,

Coyote.

I'm gonna go take care of these fools.

Fuck!

I've failed you.

You can't outrun a bullet, ese?

Don't worry.

I'll kill you both.

You're home now, princess.

- What happened to you? - Work.

What're you gonna do about the baby?

I'm gonna raise it.

Move on.

Can't have kids.

Sorry to hear that, agent.

Diane.

Diane.

I have this friend and he set it up as far as the border.

And that's when I came in.

Well, if I could dig up your past,

anybody could.

Why don't you go retire?

Go get that fat pension.

Thank you, Ed, for giving me a family.

Don't thank me.

Thank the coyote.

We're going home, princess.