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Previously on Big Sky
[screaming]
[electricity crackles]
[sobbing] Please! Please let us go!
The walls are closing in 'cause you took those teenagers!
Or maybe because you killed a cop!
[gunshot]
RONALD: Anything happens to me,
the trail leads right to you.
I'm a record keeper.
You don't think I got an insurance policy.
I will do what's necessary.
Today's the first day of the rest of your life.
Isn't that lovely?
Grace?
Hello?
Cody?! Danielle?!
-Help! -Help us!
I feel we're close.
This whole thing has rattled you.
If it isLegarski, we need to see where he goes.
Hands!
CASSIE: He and whoever he's been working with
have been one step ahead of us this whole time.
It's getting too hot.
[whispering] We have to move them.
[screaming]
[muffled grunt]
CASSIE: He's on the move again.
I'm headed to The All In Bar.
I'll meet you there.
Freeze!
-One... -Drop the gun.
-...two... -I'm not kidding!
...three...four...
[gunshot]
[gun clacks]
[muffled screaming]
♪
[sobs]
♪
[gasps]
[breathes shakily]
♪
[muffled screaming]
♪
You're safe now.
♪
[muffled sobs]
♪
[engine starts, vehicle door closes]
[sirens wail]
[indistinct conversations]
[police radio chatter]
[vehicle doors closing]
[sounds distorting, fading]
♪
TUBB: Uh, Ms. Dewell.
There's another one out there.
I'm sorry?
The girls say there were two abductors, the other one's a trucker.
Okay, but before we get to that, what happened in there?
He had a gun, said when he [sighs] counted to five,
he was going to shoot.
He made it to four.
-And you shot him? -I shot him.
[exhales sharply]
We found the girls. The younger sister's injured,
but it looks like they'll be okay.
And Cody?
Not yet.
TUBB: Hey, how's he looking?
Needed a hospital 20 minutes ago.
[sighs]
I need your gun.
[sighs]
We'll do the statement later.
[sighs heavily]
Did you shoot...
Legarski was working with someone.
It was a trucker doing the kidnapping.
Cassie, Jenny,
my guys got it from here.
And that would be an order.
How do you know, a trucker?
It's what the girls said. A trucker.
[police radio chatter]
♪
Just breathe.
Just do your breathing.
♪
MALE EMT: His blood pressure's dropping.
DR. WANG: All right. Let's see if we can stabilize him.
MALE EMT: It looks like the bullet's still in there.
FEMALE EMT: Watch out! Coming through!
-Rick! -Easy there, ma'am. I got to get him through.
I'm his wife. What happened?
Your husband's been shot. We're taking him to surgery.
-Let's get him some plasma. -We're losing him.
MALE EMT: Doctor, blood pressure's dropping.
He's flatlining!
♪
[winch whirring]
♪
[pickup truck bangs]
♪
[sounds distorting, fading]
[screaming]
[sobbing]
♪
[gasping]
[rain pattering]
FEMALE REPORTER: The body of private investigator Cody Hoyt
was found earlier tonight,
and a Montana state trooper has been shot
in connection to the kidnapping.
According to sources, a manhunt is now underway
in search of a long-haul trucker
who was working in concert with the trooper.
Police have issued an all-points bulletin
and are urging --
[clock ticking]
Nobody knows my involvement
besides the trooper.
Has this trooper told anyone else?
-A wife, or -- -He didn't.
How can you be so sure, Ronald?
Look. Right now, I need to concentrate.
Can you appreciate that?
You are not to disrupt my focus.
Do...you...get...that?
Oh!
Why would I want to disrupt your focus?
Last time, it was a waste of good cereal.
[bangs table]
These girls -- they can identify me.
They have seen my face.
So as you might guess...
I'm under a little stress, Mother.
♪
[footsteps approaching]
Hey. Oh.
Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.
The door was open.
Sorry. I thought, um...
Our parents are just in the cafeteria.
They should be back soon.
How's the leg?
[clicks tongue]
Still alive, almost kicking.
[chuckles lightly]
A real Allyson Felix, huh?
[chuckles]
We heard about Cody.
I'm so sorry.
The sketch artist is working on
the rendering of the trucker
based on your descriptions.
It should be coming out today at some point.
In the meantime,
we're working on a profile,
and I was wondering
if maybe you might remember
anything that might help us.
[sighs]
He doesn't look like a psycho.
I mean, he is,
but he comes off vulnerable.
Sweet, even.
Sweet psycho.
GRACE: The other one was worse.
Way worse. I'm glad that you shot him.
[sighs, clicks tongue]
[sounds distorting, fading]
[breathing heavily]
♪
[gunshot]
[indistinct conversations]
♪
No, no, no, no, no. Either you and the police areright,
or the police are wrong because you steered them wrong.
[breathes deeply]
The girls identified your husband as their captor.
I-I know how hard this must be for you.
I...
I understand. I do.
Do you? [scoffs]
I just shot somebody.
[woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.]
I feel responsible.
This is not on you.
It is. At least some.
We spent our days not noticing one another,
day after day after day.
Imagine my capacity to not see somebody.
[sighs]
♪
[knock on door]
[door opens]
[sighs]
[sniffling]
DENISE: [exhales sharply]
-Tea? -Yeah.
Yeah? Good.
[dishes clinking]
So, these are all of his documents
I could find in the office.
Um...
We're gonna do a service.
Something simple, small.
-Maybe you could help me plan that. -Of course.
Yeah, I can do anything you want.
Just -- I can do it all if you want.
[chuckles]
I want it somewhat celebratory.
'Cause that's what he would want.
You know, Cody died on a rescue mission.
And it wasn't in vain.
And you continued that mission.
And you got those girls out.
Remember that.
♪
First off, I should have listened to you.
The idea of Rick Legarski, couldn't fathom it.
I dropped the ball, and I am sorry.
Let's just focus on getting the other guy.
Well, it isour focus, Cassie.
Cannot be yours.
Would you prefer we postpone this?
Huh?
Would you prefer we postpone this?
No. No. Let's do it.
All right.
Now, you said before that he was counting to five.
[exhales deeply]
-One... -He started to count.
I...
...two...
...kept telling him to drop...
...three...
...his weapon. Um...
...four...
CASSIE: I...
LEGARSKI: Four. Four. Four.
I kept telling him to drop the gun.
And he wouldn't.
[gunshot echoes, casing clatters]
TUBB: Did he point his weapon at you?
What?
Did he aim it at you?
It's okay if you don't remember.
Mm, he didn't point his weapon at me.
But he said when he got to the count of five --
TUBB: Did he raise it?
I didn't want to give him the chance.
Did he make a move at all?
I found him on site with the missing girls,
and he was threatening to shoot me.
So you shot him at four.
I shot him at four.
[exhales deeply]
Look, it was him or me.
Deal with it. I have to.
[pen scratching]
[monitor beeping, respirator hissing]
♪
[cellphone vibrates]
[beep]
Hello?
RONALD: Hi, Merrilee. This is Mitchell.
I heard about what happened. I saw on the news.
I apologize. At the risk of being insensitive --
You've already crossed that line, Mitchell.
This is not a good time.
I only called to offer my sincere condolences.
I can't imagine what you must be dealing with.
Thank you.
Is he...
Will he recover?
We don't know.
If he does, not as himself.
I'm so, so sorry.
If there's anything I can do...
I'm hanging up, Mitchell.
[beep]
What did she say?
He's not dead.
♪
[horse nickers]
[rain pattering]
♪
CODY: So, remind me --
Did you become a cowgirl so you could show off,
or are you showing off because you're a cowgirl?
You know what? Don't even answer that.
Either way, I'm into it.
You would be.
You always liked to bite off more than you could chew.
♪
[horse snorts]
♪
[door opens, closes]
Are you serious?
I narrowed down the list of possible rigs
based on the girls' description.
27 matches in Lewis and Clark County,
four of which were hauling at the same time of the kidnapping.
-Jenny -- -I-I got a buddy at the Vehicle Service Bureau
checking on the registrations of the rigs that match.
Once we get some names, I'll pay them a visit.
This isn't where you should be.
I-It's where I need to be.
First, 'cause the trucker's still out there.
And second...
And what?
I need to be strong for Justin.
At home, I just...wobble.
Cody always said, just keep moving.
Just -- Just move your feet. Just -- Just keep moving.
[sniffles]
[sighing] Move.
You know, I don't know much.
But life at its fullest --
intense emotions, both good and bad --
I don't think we survive best by running away from them.
[laughs]
[sighs]
How'd you get to be so smart?
Unfortunately, the hard way. [chuckles]
And, clearly, the education continues.
Denise.
Uh...
I know how much you adored him...
and how much you took care of him.
We took care of each other.
♪
[indistinct conversations]
[boards creaking, clattering]
If he was hiding something in the house,
don't you think I would have found it?
Well, we got to be sure.
I'm sorry.
[clattering continues]
["Bad Man" by Blues Saraceno playing]
♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah ♪
♪ Well, I suffer long ♪
♪ Through ill and woe ♪
♪ Done so many wrong ♪
♪ I don't even know ♪
♪ 'Cause I can't change ♪
-♪ I can't change ♪ -[clanking]
♪ This cold, black heart ♪
♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah ♪
♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ When the time has come ♪
♪ There ain't no forgiveness ♪
♪ I'm a bad, bad man ♪
♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah ♪
♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ Well, I've cut 'em down ♪
♪ On the killing floor ♪
♪ And I've brought the crown ♪
♪ Of death before ♪
♪ 'Cause I can't change ♪
♪ These outlaw ways ♪
♪ I'm a bad, bad man ♪
[monitor beeping, respirator hissing]
Any progress?
Well, he's still with us, which is kind of a miracle.
God's looking out for him, I guess.
With all that's on God's plate,
I wouldn't peg Rick for special treatment.
NURSE HOLT: What kind of music does he like?
-Beg your pardon? -Well, with brain injuries,
music has been shown to have benefits.
We don't exactly know the science behind it,
but it has gotten results, so...
He likes Frank Sinatra.
NURSE HOLT: Great. Any particular song?
"High Hopes."
[sighs] My husband's a bit of a dork.
NURSE HOLT: "High Hopes" it is, then.
[beeping, hissing continue]
♪ ...hurry ♪
♪ To tell any of 'em off ♪
[music fades]
JENNY: Jerrie.
Jenny Hoyt. We met briefly in the aftermath of --
Yeah.
[camera shutter clicking]
♪
I'm very sorry.
I heard it was your husband they found.
♪ Nobody knows what I got myself into at all ♪
Can I sit?
Please.
How are you doing?
♪
I'll be okay.
Considering I didn't even think I'd be alive at this point.
And if your husband hadn't come looking for us,
I'm not sure I would be.
♪ Yeah, and a barstool ♪
Listen, um...
[clears throat]
...I know you've already been debriefed by the police.
I used to work undercover.
And, unfortunately, cases like these
aren't a priority for long.
And the cops will be on to put the next fire out.
So I'm our best shot at finding that trucker.
But I'm gonna need your help.
I want to get inside this guy's head.
And I know this won't be pleasant for you, but I need --
JERRIE: Ms. Hoyt.
Whatever you need.
Your husband came to find us.
Whatever you need.
Thank you.
[camera shutter clicking]
[camera whirs]
[camera beeping]
♪
SINATRA: ♪ Just what makes that little old ant ♪
♪ Think he'll move that rubber-tree plant ♪
♪ Anyone knows an ant can't ♪
♪ Move a rubber-tree plant ♪
♪ But he's got high hopes ♪
♪ He's got high, apple-pie-in-the-sky hopes ♪
♪ So any time you're gettin' low ♪
♪ 'Stead of lettin' go ♪
♪ Just remember that ant ♪
♪ Oops, there goes another rubber-tree plant ♪
[monitor beeping, respirator hissing]
Ms. Legarski. Jenny Hoyt.
Could I talk to you for a second?
Oh, it's -- it's not a good time.
[beeping, hissing continue]
Question.
How well did you know your husband, Ms. Legarski?
Not at all?
Not completely?
Well enough to know you didn't want to know him completely?
[bag thuds, objects clatter]
[sighs]
I told you, it's not a good time.
Let's talk about myhusband.
He was last seen with yours.
He was found dead with a bullet in his head.
A bullet it seems that your husband fired.
I don't know how you expect me to respond.
I can say that I am horrified.
I can say that I'm sorry.
I can say that I didn't know my husband much at all.
But, mostly,
I just keep coming back to -- this is not a good time.
♪
Uh, I shouldn't have come.
[voice breaking] I know that there's nothing I can say
to make it better, but I'm...
I'm -- I'm so sorry for your loss.
[sighs]
♪
[ominous music plays]
♪
MALE REPORTER: Now, this started with a search for two teens.
-[door opens, closes] -And now, apparently, law enforcement
turning its focus on itself.
We're told police are combing through
every inch of the Legarski house
in search of possible evidence.
[click]
HELEN: You said he kept records.
They might already have your name.
We used burner phones.
But he's got a secret room.
A safe room, behind his master closet, he said.
All his records would be in there.
I've got to get into his house.
How could you possibly?
The police will be all over that house.
They're looking for a trucker. They have a description of you.
[grunts, gasps]
If they get a name, they'll just pick me up
and plop me down in front of those girls.
They cannot learn my name.
Which means...
I have to get into that house.
And I will.
♪
[gunshots]
♪
Now, I want to thank you all for showing up today
to honor our dear friend Cody Hoyt.
[cheers and applause]
Let him hear it!
Jenny, why don't you come on up, say a few words.
[cheers and applause]
Whew!
Uh...
Sometimes, you find yourself a wild mustang
that just won't break well.
The harder you try, the harder it'll fight ya,
and all you'll ever end up breaking is its spirit.
So you got two choices.
You can try to hold on,
knowing you'll always have a bronc on your hands...
[voice breaking] ...or you can let it be wild...
let it be free.
Cody, uh, was...
Cody was a rascal.
[laughter]
He was a great father,
and on most days, a real pain in my ass.
[laughter, applause]
♪
[engine shuts off]
♪
[picture clacks]
[cellphone clicks]
[line ringing]
WOMAN: St. Helena ICU. Please hold.
[beep]
♪
[dog barking]
♪
[beep]
♪
["Spirit in the Sky" playing]
♪
Need some help?
Almost done.
♪ When I die and they lay me to rest ♪
♪ Gonna go to the place that's the best ♪
♪ And when I lay me down to die ♪
You need something?
♪ Goin' up to the spirit in the sky ♪
Jenny, I-I don't know how to be with you.
♪ Spirit in the sky ♪
♪ That's where I'm gonna go when I die ♪
Can't you just Google it?
How to be with the widow at the funeral
of the dead guy you slept with?
Ouch.
I'm kidding.
I don't think there's a script for either one of us.
I suppose not.
I know you've been through this.
So I don't mean to dismiss the idea that you could help.
♪ Prepare yourself, you know it's a must ♪
Where should I start?
Mm, no idea.
At least for what you should do.
As for what you shouldn'tdo...
don't push everyone away like I did.
♪ He'll recommend you to the spirit in the sky ♪
I won't.
♪ That's where you're gonna go when you die ♪
Thank you.
♪ When you die and they lay you to rest ♪
♪ You're gonna go to the place that's the best ♪
Ms. Dewell?
Do you have any news?
Not yet. But we're on it.
-Okay. -Your focus -- rest and heal.
[chuckles]
I'll rest when I'm dead,
and I'd prefer not to be dead,
and that trucker's still out there.
I was thinking maybe I could sit down
with the sketch artist again. I know I can do better.
His face should be plastered everywhere
from here to Colorado by now.
When do you head back?
Tomorrow. But I think I can stay longer.
All right.
JENNY: Okay.
It's time for Cody's favorite song.
By Neil Young, obviously.
-Whoo! -Whoo! -Yeah!
This one's for you, Cody.
["Harvest" playing]
♪
♪ Did I see you down in a young girl's town ♪
♪ With your mother in so much pain? ♪
♪ I was almost there at the top of the stairs ♪
♪ With her screaming in the rain ♪
♪
[sighs]
-You got this! -You got it.
That didn't take long.
Um...
Anyone?
Help, please.
♪
[sniffles]
♪
I got you.
♪
-TOGETHER: ♪ Did ♪ -[both laugh]
-♪ Did ♪ -[both laugh]
♪ Did I see you walking with the boys ♪
♪ Though it was not hand-in-hand? ♪
♪ And was some black face in a lonely place ♪
♪ When you could understand? ♪
♪ Did she wake you up to tell you that ♪
♪ It was only a change of plan? ♪
♪ Dream up, dream up ♪
♪ Let me fill your cup ♪
♪ With the promise of a man ♪
[cheers, laughter]
♪ Will I see you give more than I can take? ♪
♪ Will I only harvest some? ♪
♪ As the days fly past, will we lose our grasp ♪
♪ Or fuse it in the sun? ♪
[cheers and applause]
[laughter]
Whoo!
Whoo-whoo-whoo!
[cheers and applause]
[marker squeaking]
-[chuckles] -[door closes]
Oh, my God. You remind me of me.
[sighs]
Grace is coming in. The younger sister.
The police told us to stand down.
That what you're doing with Jerrie?
By the way, I did Google what to do
at the funeral of the guy you slept with.
It did not say to go up and sing with the widow.
Well, I-I tried to sing worse, at least,
so as not to upstage.
You did not sing worse than me.
-I lost my voice singing. -[laughs]
I said I tried.
Thank you.
I, uh... I never thought
it would be you that would help me get through this.
Thanks.
Maybe you could help mesome.
How?
I can't make a go of this place alone.
I need a partner.
[laughs]
I'm not kidding.
Cody was an ex-cop. You're an ex-cop.
You take his place. We work together.
-You must be joking. -You know the work.
You have law-enforcement connections.
I've got a private detective agency.
And, as far as I'm concerned, we still have an open case.
JENNY: The trucker.
Jerrie said his truck had been customized.
53-footer on the outside.
47 on the inside.
How's that possible?
[marker taps]
A hidden compartment.
Human cargo.
-[sighs] -We'll find him.
So, we're doing this.
For this one case only.
Mm-hmm.
♪
["Home Again" by Delta Spirit playing faintly]
♪ A little money in my hand ♪
♪ I wanna love you ♪
-♪ The best that I can ♪ -Hey!
♪ How good it feels to be home again ♪
♪
MAN: Hey, wait!
♪
Hey!
♪
-Jerrie. -[gasps, screams]
-Get away from me! -No, no, no!
It's just me! [laughing] It's just me!
[exhales sharply]
Jimmy?
Yeah. Jesus, woman.
What are you following me like that for?
You almost gave me a heart attack!
I know. I-I...I'm sorry.
Just wanted to make sure you were okay.
I'm okay.
Yeah. [sniffles]
I'll be okay.
You should go home.
Hey.
You know you can still talk to me, right?
I think those days are over, Jimmy.
Thanks for checking on me.
[keys jingle]
[ominous music plays]
♪
You don't learn!
♪
[monitor beeping, respirator hissing]
♪
[monitor beeping rapidly]
♪
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