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Previously on Marshalls. My trip to Salt Lake City yesterday was to see a cancer
specialist. Cancer?
You cannot tell her, Miles.
You want me to lie to my girlfriend, your daughter. I will tell her when the
timing is better.
Dark room, unknown threats.
Worried you might spook like you did in that basement.
I'm solid.
Taking you to see a therapist.
The last place I would have gone myself.
I don't need a shrink.
Outside help is the best thing for you. I'm not going. Damn it, Tate, there
ain't no disobeying me on this.
That's far enough.
Picked the wrong wagon train to ambush.
You're gonna head down to the ranger station and you're gonna turn yourself
in. I think we let one of America's most wanted go, Rudy Carpenter.
Serial bomber on the limb for three years, Rudy Carpenter? Yeah, it would
explain why he was gunning for us.
Well, you seem to be taking to these late-night takedowns.
Now outsourcing Tate's issues to a shrink leaves me out to chase fugitives.
What's your excuse?
Well, who needs sleep? I'd rather have some chaos to counter the quiet.
We're built for this, cowboy.
So who are you gonna shake tonight?
All of them.
I ain't meant to be.
Let's see.
I've been grinding.
Trusting the gods.
Constantly reminding my past ain't me.
I came too far to let go now.
Nothing to prove but a lucky sure now.
Stay down. I came too far to let go now. Nothing to prove but a lucky sure now.
Don't tell Daddy I let you have a muffin for breakfast.
Does it really make sugar bugs hatch in my mouth?
Sugar bugs aren't real, buddy.
Curse of having a dentist as a follower.
Oh, no.
This is Skinner.
Sino needs their full payment.
Plus interest.
48 hours.
Who is that?
That... is nobody.
But just like that muffin, we're not going to tell your dad about this.
Maddie around?
Yeah, she's in the back.
A little breakfast burrito to go?
Not the first thing I'm looking for in the morning.
I missed you last night.
How'd it go with Cal?
First father-daughter evening out?
Kind of a mixed bag.
A little awkward, to be honest.
He didn't spend all night telling seal stories, did he? No, luckily.
He just...
He's saying, I don't know.
He's, like, off.
I moved to Montana to try and reconnect with you. He's finally getting his shot.
He's probably just nervous.
Maybe.
He just got up to pee every ten minutes and fell asleep during the movie, which
is, like, not exactly the vision of Rambo I had in my head all these years.
He's just been going hard at work.
You know, Mr. All In all the time.
You don't remind me.
You know, given your history with him, maybe you're looking for problems that
don't exist.
It's probably just my head.
I'll grab you breakfast.
Well, you could be my
chemo swim buddy, but you can't say good morning, huh?
Was something wrong?
Only you redlining it.
Given your treatments, you could pull a gasket.
I'm firing on all cylinders, you know?
I'm ready to defeat my enemy.
Sounds like endorphins talking.
Just remember, this is a journey, not a battle.
Hey, I told Gifford about my diagnosis.
Now he's coming in to have a talk.
You're making sure he sees you're still invincible.
I devoted my life to protecting people, man.
Looking for the pity.
Hell, I get it's no fun feeling like a passenger in your own fight.
And in what world is he your bandit?
In a world... where I grabbed him and cuffed him?
Yeah, but I spotted him.
Only a lawyer can make that argument.
I went to law school. I'm not a lawyer.
Hey, am I wasting serious time?
Yeah, running from federal agents will do that.
Look, what if I got something of value?
You're looking good, Calvin.
What'd you expect?
That's just something you say to people in your circumstance.
So what brings you here, Harry? Well, I'm here to give you my full support,
but I also wanted to discuss with you your replacement when you go on medical
leave.
Oh, that's a ways down the road, no?
Well, if all things go according to plan.
I know that sounds cold, but the president appointed me to ensure that
Montana stayed safe.
My elite unit.
stays elite, even without you.
Phil Berenger in Tulsa. That'd be my choice.
He's a solid operator. He could keep this team in line.
Well, Berenger's a good man, but I wanted to keep it in-house.
Deputy Cruz seems right to me.
Andrea, I mean, look, she's a great marshal, okay, but she's a little green
when it comes to leading.
Well, coach her up.
I mean, after the Clegg captivity, she's a rising star in D.C. It'd be good for
the higher-ups to see the talent pool I've developed.
It takes a steady hand to point the tip of the spear, Harry.
Speak of the devil.
Hey, so the dirt bag we picked up last night is begging for a plea deal.
Good. So what's it got to trade?
Just a top-15 fugitive, serial bomber Rudy Carpenter.
Carpenter's a big-ass fish.
More like Cal's white whale.
The stank on you when you let him go on the mountaintop is still on you and your
unit, Cal.
Deputy Cruz just gave you a shot at redemption.
Originally from Arkansas, Rudy Carpenter turned violent after an EPA policy
change cost him his job as a logger.
used thermite of his timber company's sawmill to melt all their equipment into
scrap. Did six months of a two-year sentence for that. Yeah, and then after
prison, I mean, the guy became a full-blown domestic terrorist.
Started sending pipe bombs to congressional staffers, federal
officials, and he was best known for that bombing that injured 50 killed a
mother down at the Fourth of July concert in Savannah like five years ago.
He dropped off the map after that.
Until he crossed paths with you two times in one day, relieved you of a
Ranger shotgun to boot.
Yes, I remember her.
As I recall, you were on his scent a few months later, and you chose to defend
the Dutton Ranch instead.
Yes, a decision that you praised.
I did. And that's the burden of leadership.
Even a good call can come back and bite you in the ass.
Look, Carpenter must have a suit.
We made him on that mountain. So why is he still hanging around Montana?
He could be trying to reconnect with his ex-wife Audrey. She moved here two years
ago, remarried. Yeah, but how did your fugitive cross paths with Carpenter?
Claims he tried to sell him an AR-style rifle in the parking lot of a gun show.
If Cal didn't recognize this guy in the wild, how can we believe a man is facing
serious jail time?
Walmer's a folk hero on some internet corners.
Wait, wait, wait.
Does he have an address for Carpenter?
That phone number?
Nothing actionable.
The last time somebody dangled a top 15 fugitive in front of us, you were
kidnapped, right?
There's not much here.
This prize is big.
It's worth running down.
The convention center where the gun show was held is surrounded by motels and
restaurants. Casey and I... I'll go with Miles, and Casey and Belle will talk to
the wife and you. This is your wild goose chase, so... Record back from
here, Drake.
Late nights catching up with you?
Starting mainline coffee from the cradle when you're raised on a ranch.
Hey, let me ask you something.
What is behind all the sharking with Andrea?
You fighting on a different front? Figured we'd pick up some slack.
Brain no slack, okay? And I haven't missed a step.
I'm not sure I could keep up with you when all these wards you're clearing,
man.
Just trying to lean into what I'm good at.
I get it.
That field is the refuge.
Well, I'm not so sure about that when it comes to hunting the Rudy Carpenter.
I figured you'd be eager for a shot at redemption.
That's bad enough that Giffords is treating me like a damn charity case,
and now the biggest failure I've had with this unit is reentering the
picture.
Choosing to save Tom Weaver's life was our only sin that day.
There's some weird looks.
Denim on a golf course will do that.
Starter said Audrey teed off about an hour ago.
Does that mean she's almost done?
Not a golfer, I take it.
How do carpenters act for this place?
They married some old rich dude.
How romantic.
And everyone finds their soulmate.
Audrey saw the weight out of her past, she took it.
Didn't your family belong here?
Well, their sister did.
But not you.
I was born for the barn, not the country club.
Well, Audrey's probably on the fifth hole.
Let's cart out to her.
I have a better idea.
Good work turning up this lead back in Carpenter.
I scored points in D.C.
And take a violent man off the streets.
Seems you've been putting in a lot of late nights around here.
Or gifts.
Well, after turning down the job in D.C., I figured the least I could do for
you is clear some warrants.
Well, false humility is a lousy smokescreen.
I know what's going on in that head of yours.
It's ambition.
You wear it well.
Rolling up bad guys is only half of what success looks like.
I can show you how to handle the political side of this world.
Why is that an interest in my career?
One one-year charge just turns cop killer.
Forces you to assess, you know, what you could have done different.
Plumber?
So are you saying you see some homicidal tendencies in me?
You don't make things easy, do you?
You got eyes at the top on you now.
I'll be around, help you avoid any missteps.
That's Audrey.
No, no, not on the green.
Who are you folks? Just need to have a word with Audrey.
After her round.
Time to wait.
Get off my green, pal.
Now.
U.S.
Marshals. Your men could learn some manners.
When your ex is one of America's most wanted, it makes people jumpy.
Bodyguard is for Rudy?
Wake up in a sweat most nights because of him.
A few months back, all the feds came around saying Rudy's in Montana.
So I hired help.
Any contact with him recently?
Do I look like I'm holding a torch for that man?
When I realized what he was up to, I got as far as I could as fast as I could.
Seems like it paid off.
Best decision I ever made.
Rudy only ever brought chaos to my life.
He's still doing it.
Well, when we catch him, he'll be out of your life for good.
If there's anything you might know that could help us, please.
I haven't seen Rudy since I left Arkansas.
But I can tell you this.
He won't be going back to prison.
Makes you say that.
That first stretch did damage He came out a different man So good luck
catching him He always has an escape plan
Keep that in mind
Struck out of the strip mall.
Got the gas station security footage on here from the timeline we thought Rudy
was in the area.
They can stay awake through that?
Something you're getting at?
If you're falling asleep at the movies because of your treatments, how long do
you think it'll last before Maddie finds out about your cancer secret?
Man, that was a boring movie, okay? It's just one of those costume period
nonsense.
Well, Maddie deserves better than me gaslighting her.
So you might have a hit Right there man is hurt tell the town
what happened at the back
Yeah
No
extra point
You met somebody in camera with a squadron.
Man, these are pretty cool.
They look like they've been picked up for at least a few days.
Never too late to learn a new life skill, boss.
Hop in.
You're really going to make a sick man go dumpster diving?
For a guy who doesn't want to be seen as a victim, you can play that cancer card
real well.
Yep.
You see, Deputy Kittle, marshals go where the job takes us.
Found something!
Okay.
Okay.
What are you making of that?
Hey.
Here we go.
Oh, Shogun seen better days. Yeah.
Maybe that's why he was trying to buy a gun.
Say, uh, Remington A7, eh?
So let's look up the, uh, serial number on that Ranger Shogun.
You mean the one you left unguarded for a serial bomber to take?
Look it up.
Kilo Lima 3712400.
Carpenter's trail.
So this is what they sent in the report?
Bring it up. Okay.
And then what?
Put it in the file.
Okay.
Well, it bit me already, huh, Eric?
Get screws as leads. I'm looking so thin now, huh?
Well, y'all, we're 48 hours behind Carpenter, so I wouldn't go spike the
football yet.
Any idea why he dumped that bag?
Well, the shotgun was busted, right? So there's probably more liability than,
uh... Then an asset.
That dumpster was meant to be picked up yesterday.
So the evidence should be in a landfill, and we'd have nothing to go on.
Well, his bad luck is our gain.
You get anything from this chicken scratch?
Dark web address, password protected.
Texts are all over it, but it might take some time.
I'd say that's more than a good day's work, Deputy Cruz.
Hey, safe travels back to Alamo here. Top 15 fugitive in our crosshairs. I'll
be around tomorrow.
Guide this unit to another victory.
A little late night door kicking for Butch and Sundance tonight?
No, Cal told us to stand by in case there's a break with Carpenter.
I know, I'm getting more of a Bonnie and Clyde vibe from these two.
Cowboy on the golf course must have been quite the sight.
Etiquette?
Not one of Casey's tools in his toolbox.
Never been very good at following the rules, I guess.
No Cal tonight?
You know, he's grinding away at the office.
Sure he's got the energy for that?
Got a big case, so he's looking late tonight.
Totally normal behavior.
Totally normal answer.
Even when I tell her the truth, I feel like I'm lying.
Look, Miles, you're in a tough spot, all right? But having Cal's back, that's
admirable. I'm just super not into hiding things from someone I care about.
We didn't tell Tate right away when Monica got diagnosed.
I understand the instinct on Cal's part. Hell, I'm lying to my son about the
dangers of the job.
Got enough trouble dealing with the cost of the job to worry about who else it
impacts.
Cal survived decades of heavy combat, only to get his ass handed to him by
some rogue selves.
Gotta be messing with his head.
Marco's the strongest person I've ever met.
That cancer and those treatments will take you down a dark path.
Yeah, and none of this is being helped by Harry hanging Carpenter around Cal's
neck.
Letting Carpenter go.
Came back at Cal like a grenade with the pen cool.
At least us catching Carpenter is a fight we can help Cal win.
What's so important that Cal has us here the crack of dawn?
The dark web address found in Carpenter's bag led to a message board
used by a local gang, the Disciples.
Why is a street gang talking to Carpenter? Someone on the board is
pitching trading expertise for shelter.
Disciples could be beefing up their arsenal for a turf war.
Been on the run for as long as Carpenter. He's always looking for a new
flophouse. Hey, y'all.
Disciples are run by Paul Stoller and his brother Nick.
Is an unsubstantiated dark web combo enough to move on him?
Both brothers have outstanding warrants for Grand Theft Auto.
Gives us legal authority.
Come on, let's shake them, y'all.
Warrants for Paul and Nick Solon.
Fourth Warner Sheriff says the disciples were on this chop shop.
Carpenter's in there with them? It could be. He's trying to get shelter from eyes
and ears.
Feels like that kind of place.
Got a positive identity on the Solers. Okay.
Hey, Drake, are you going to be with me? We're well up front.
They're on miles.
Clear from the back.
There could be more tangos than we can see. I can head in, say my car broke
down, get eyes inside. Then they sniff you out, and we're in a standoff, okay?
Fast and heavy.
That's the play on me.
Hey Miles Bell, I need that flashbang.
Okay, push, push.
On the ground, on the ground, now!
Now, now, hands, hands, hands!
No sign of Carpenter.
Nick needs a bus.
Should we roll Paul up?
Get him in a box at the compound?
These guys, they know something.
Okay, so we need to get him talking now before Carpenter gets any further into
the wind.
Copy that.
Hey, hey, try.
That Carpenter's gone, Prince Chris.
Okay, so this case has got to be airtight, okay? By the book.
All right,
let's talk, man.
Grand Theft Auto, man, is nothing compared to firing on federal officers.
And you are looking at a very long stretch here.
But... lucky you, I got bigger problems than a street gang.
What's your business with?
Don't know the name.
You play ball on me, and I can get yours cut off your sentence.
Okay? Your brother, too.
Really desperate for this guy, huh?
Well, I'm willing to cut you a sweetheart deal if you will help me find
him.
Lawyer.
Hey, look at this guy.
No, he's less of a talker than you are.
He's our only lead.
Trail runs dry as cow's ass.
Well, he said by the book.
Which book?
I'm not talking to you either.
That's the wrong answer.
Wait, wait, wait.
What, memory coming back?
I can't move.
Rudy's dead. He finally put a bullet in.
You better tell us the story real quick.
Rudy! Set him up with a place to lay low and return for pipe bombs. But after we
gave him the blasting caps, he asked for me when he walked!
Wait, hey! Hey! What the hell are you doing?
Ray's got his hands on blasting caps.
He's not on the lam. He's making a bomb.
What happened to buy the book, Dre? We got answers.
Y'all, Carpenter goes up on charges.
Everything has to stick.
What, do you want to win in court or win downrange?
It's just because it worked doesn't make it right.
Trying to help.
Got you on me.
Good. We're scouring the area.
I am hearing that our fugitive is now an active domestic terror threat. We are
turning this gang upside down, trying to find breadcrumbs. Blowback on this unit
will be severe if Carpenter starts inflicting mayhem. We're on the hunt,
Harry.
This is beyond a missing fugitive. I'm looking at support from other agencies.
We will not have any bombs going off on my watch.
Excel records indicate that he was texting with an unidentified burner
phone. He received this from the burner.
One amp, all fire, M6 or M8. Does that mean anything to you?
Those are specs for blasting caps.
Good chance Carpenter's using that burner to place an order.
What else can we get on that phone?
It isn't active right now, but it was pinging at the same location all last
night. Where?
Industrial part of town.
That is an odd place to lay low. Heavy traffic, a lot of eyes coming and going.
Maybe he was casing a target?
Casey and Cal are out that way. I'll let them know.
You know, cutting Carpenter loose, just as much on me as you.
Yeah.
I'll tell Gifford that, because he's shaping that noose for me if this thing
goes sideways.
That's why the team is doing what we can.
Try to keep you out of the blast radius. Oh, so that enhanced interrogation
that's for my benefit?
Consider it the upside of my being forced in chaos.
Yeah, get treated like livestock growing up, hard to catch in the animal.
Nobody wants violence.
Until they need violence.
Yeah, yeah. Bad things for good reasons. Man, I have heard it.
It's just bad enough, man. This cancer's got me thinking about my own expiration
date. It just feels like... Gifford's grooming my replacement.
Well, Gifford and cancer will come to learn you're hard to kill.
These treatments, man, they give you a lot of time to think about the...
mistakes you make.
This badge, you know, helps me atone for them, but...
Frida gets his bum off.
Look at this.
I mean, this is right across from where Carpenter was camped out.
He already hit his target.
Right?
Officer, Deputy Marshal Calvin.
Deputy Marshal Dutton.
What are you all looking for here?
It was a break-in.
Farm was cut a couple hours ago.
Employee reported it when he opened.
Construction supply, huh?
Commercial construction supply.
Wait, so is anything missing?
Eight barrels of ANFO.
Industrial explosives.
It's not building pipe bombs or that.
It's enough ordnance to take out a city block.
Where are we at tracking Carpenter?
Security footage from the construction spot shows he's a white cargo van in the
info theft.
The aerial assets you got us from DHS are combing all possible routes trying
to pick up the vehicle. We're reviewing images as they come in, but we're
talking hundreds of miles of roads and highways.
Carpenter's previous actions were meant to make a statement more than do harm.
What can he do with this much ammonium nitrate?
Think Oklahoma City.
What looked like a ghost hunt a day ago is headed towards one of the worst
domestic attacks in decades.
We're still in the fight. We just got his van.
For all we know, he's switched vehicles.
Or he's under the courthouse in downtown Bozeman.
We are doing everything we can.
It doesn't feel like enough.
I'm going to expand the bolo to neighboring states. We're going to
advise highway patrol to widen the checkpoint radius.
Got a hit on a traffic cam.
Carpenter's van moving north on 86 at Cedar Creek.
Next cam is three miles later with no sign of the van.
There's only one exit he could have used. Okay, look, send all air assets in
that direction.
Hey. You good?
Yeah.
Just, uh, feeling the pressure.
If this lead does not pay off, I am leaving it to you to rein Callan.
He's got reasons to be wound up.
I know he's got a lot going on, but still, same team.
We were just pushing for answers.
I think he's feeling like he's on shaky ground.
Harry came and talked to replacements for when he's on leave It's gotta feel
like a knife twisting Well, I feel bad for whoever they bring in trying to
wrangle you You're the most senior marshal after cow Maybe you I prefer to
keep a low profile Would you so soon follow you into the fire cowboy?
I'm more of a protect the herds and lead the pack
Drinks and water.
Got a massive fertilizer bomb on the loose, and you're worried about my
hydration. Yeah, you've been pushing the red lately, and the team needs you at
your best.
Cal, why don't you grab a power nap in the team room? We'll track Carpenter.
I will rest once we catch him.
Chemo can escalate stress, anxiety, cloud your judgment.
Look, it's other people's judgment that I'm worried about.
Because we take a hit on this battle. Cal, whatever you're about to lead us
into, the team needs the tip of the spear sharp.
Instead of sitting in this battle, right?
Hey, go back, Miles. Wait, Miles. Miles, go back. Go back.
Go back. Go back. Go back. Go back. Yeah, right here.
Right there. That's got to be him.
You care to let the rest of us in?
Spend enough time in the sandbox to recognize the blast crater.
Carpenter tested the explosives.
He did a dry run.
Wait, where is this? Old Farm, northwest of Bozeman.
Okay, pull coordinates. Jock up.
Now, let's not miss him again.
Okay, spread out. Heads on swivels. You call out any sightings, you hold for my
instructions. There's X that says he's not going back to jail.
Yeah, and always has an escape plan. Let's move.
Visual on Carpenter's van.
Yeah, roger that. Hold where you got, y'all.
Hey, Kyle, Dre, push right.
Visual on carpenter.
He's doing something in the back of the van.
He could be rigging it.
Carpenter moved into the barn.
Hold fire.
Hold fire.
Okay, we're going to set up our perimeter.
Hit out another vehicle in there. Some way to bug out.
Y'all remember that info? Because he blows it and we're all vaporized.
Well, it's just a bluff to give him time to slip away.
You copy that? Coming to you for entry.
Carpenter, drop your weapon.
Show me your hands.
Bill!
Stay tuned for scenes from our next episode.
Our fugitive is now an active terror threat.
We are running out of time.
Marshalls is all new CBS next Sunday.
It's all new CBS next.
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