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No.

Take�it.�It'll�help�you�sleep.

No.

Just�take�it.

Go�away.

Makes me gag watching you do that.

I�like�the�taste.

Reminds�me�I'm�alive.

We're alive? I missed that memo.

These�truly�suck.

They�do.�I'm�sorry.

It's like I'm smoking a piece of gum.

Caffeine-injected�Listerine.

Screw�you�both.�Give�'em�back.

- I'll save it for myself. - Uh-uh.

Free�drugs�is�free�drugs.

How's�Billy,�Grace?

You�know.

If he's home and drunk, he's less likely to get in trouble.

Look�on�the�sunny�side.

Oh,�that's�me.�Always.

A human upper.

? - You don't own me ? ? - Nah, man, nah, man ?

? Not quite finished yet, ha-ha, whoo! ?

? Girl, I think you just might've tried to pull ?

? A motherfuckin' fast one, I'm mad ?

? You just hurt my goddamn feeling ?

? And that was the last one I had ?

? Does this look like an arcade? ?

? Tryin' to play games? See this saw blade? ?

? See this silhouette of a stalker in your walkway? ?

? Better cooperate or get saut�ed and rotisseried ?

? While�you're�hog-tied ?

? MCs get so quiet, you can hear the motherfuckin' ?

? Dog whistle when I walk by, Colt Seavers on a mule ?

? Stuntin' on that ass ? like the fuckin' Fall Guy ?

? I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight ?

? I treat it like a Mogwai 'cause it will turn ?

? Into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men ?

? Vrinn-vrinn,�motor�so�big ?

? You can fit a midget in its engine ?

? Bitch, give me them digits, why you cringin'? ?

? Not�by...�hair... chinny-ch... ?

- Fucking hell. - If I know anything,

I know you can't afford Spotify.

It's�freakin'�YouTube.

Bro,�the�service�is�such�shit,

I spent the last 20 minutes hearing the first verse.

It's not the service. It's the gods.

It's the rap gods. They shun white boy rap.

Marshall's�not�white�boy�rap.

Oh, what, you're on a first-name basis now?

- You want a...? - Let's go.

Took�the�cash�from�my�dad.

Oh,�fuck,�Isaac.

I didn't think you were really gonna do this.

Well,�I�did.

Your�probation�ends�tonight.

Just�come�with�me.

You can walk on at any D1 you want.

No, I can't.

- Of course you can. - I�can't.

You were all-state two years ago.

What's your hang-up with leaving Buell?

I�got�no�hang-ups.

You have never voluntarily left this town.

Tell me the one time you left of your own accord.

Just�hurry�your�ass�up.

Was�that�Pete�Novick?

- I don't... It... - That was Novick.

He had his fucking boot on my back the night I was arrested.

Billy,�don't.

- I'm just gonna talk to him. - Billy.

Wait�for�me.

- I got to keep going. - Just wait for me.

Damn�it,�Billy.

Poe,�what�are�you�doing�here?

You got something to say to me...

- Bye. - Later.

- Yeah? - Chief.

Yeah?

County�got�an�anonymous�call�in.

Possible�body�in�the�mill.

Just getting your okay to lock up here, go down there myself.

Stay�there.�I'll�do�it.

- It's your day off. - It's all right.

Okay.

What�have�you�been�up�to?

We're having a personal conversation now?

Just asking how you spent your day.

Bowling.

You�hunting�out�of�season�again?

I'm not answering that question.

But to be clear, there are no seasons on my property.

Nobody tells me what to do on my own land.

I'm a good shot. I'm not gonna kill anybody.

And if I did, they'd be on my property.

I'm going to forget we had this conversation.

Don't�forget�all�of�it.

Don't go taking a sunset stroll on my land,

especially not in a deer costume.

Copy�that.

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Oh,�it's�all�right,�Mama.

I�hate�this�fucking�trailer.

Your dad made us buy it when you were born.

I�wanted�a�real�house. I did once.

Leaky�piece�of�shit.

But it is on this beautiful, peaceful land.

Yeah.�All�right.

You�got�work�in�a�bit.

Better�get�ready.

If they sell this place while you're still here,

they'll�sell�you�in�it.

What�the�hell�is�going�on?!

What the hell is going on,

- Virgil, huh? - Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - What the hell is going on?

Our home is being sold today.

- Aah! Fuck! - And you are getting laid?

This is how it goes? I am going to work

- to earn some fucking money. - All right, all right.

Why don't you do something useful just once in your life?

Calm�down,�now.�Jesus.

I think you gave me a concussion.

You�been�working�out?

Yeah. I get a personal trainer and a NordicTrack.

Well,�you're�looking�good.

Grace!

Grace.�Whoa,�whoa,�whoa.�Wait.

Hold�on,�hold�on,�hold�on.

Let's get some breakfast or something.

Virgil,�uh...

I was gonna make us some dippy eggs.

Really?

I�needed�a�place�to�sleep.

Okay.

...L-L!�B-U-E...

- I can't hear you guys! - ...L-L!

- B-U-E... - Do you want to win?

L-L!�One�more!

- B-U-E-L-L! - What's up, Coach?

Billy�Poe.�All�right.

B-U-E...

- Linebacker secondary gap drill. - Coming through. Coming through.

Let's go. Lot of hustle. Come on.

- Let's work it. - Everyone, come on!

Hey, we got fast feet, okay? Eyes up. Hut.

Explode!

There�we�go.�Hut!

I like it. Staying low. I like it. Hut!

Nice.�Hey,�here�we�go,�Trey.

You and me, all right? Fast feet. Hut.

That�is�good�news,�LeeAnn.

Oh,�of�course�I�do,�honey.

Your sister married her rich boyfriend.

She�what?

I... I know that's not why you married him,

but, look, he can pay your law school.

That's�a�good�thing.

Don't�be�so�sensitive.

You gonna bring him home, show him where you come from?

Or�are�you�too�ashamed�of�us?

All�right,�I'll�let�you�go.

She'll�call�you�later.

Your brother looks like someone bit off his dick.

Hey, serious now. Congratulations.

Beth, is it okay if I crash at your place for a couple days?

Are you kidding me? Whatever you need.

You�hanging�in�there?

Well, I have acquired some wisdom in all of this.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah. Don't marry a douchebag.

At least you found a cute douchebag.

It must've been fun for a while.

Cute�don't�pay�the�mortgage.

Depends on what business he's in.

Hey,�ladies.

- Hey, Jillian. - Hey, what's up, girl?

Well, you're lucky y'all weren't here early.

- Oh? - Gelsey was on the sniff.

- Oh, dear. - Nosing around Grace's chair.

See�if�you�left�your�scent.

You could leave him more than that,

then�have�him�pay�your�mortgage.

Hell, I'll leave him whatever he wants.

I'll take a crap on my chair while he watches

if he'll just pay my heating bills.

What?

- Oh, my Lord. - What in the fuck?

Oh, come on, tell me you ain't never done that for nobody.

I have no idea what you're even talking about.

Oh, no, you're on your own with this one.

Okay, well, I suppose I run in a different crowd.

All�sales�are�final�and�as�is.

When�you�buy�it,�it's�yours.

Before�we�get�started,

a special thank you to the Buell PD

for�being�with�us�this�morning.

We�rely�on�local�police

to keep the peace at property auction.

I and all the buyers appreciate your service.

"Thank�you�for�protecting�us

while we steal your neighbors' shit."

Okay, now, let's get started. Let's do this.

Grace's husband bidding on his own house?

I doubt that's what he has in mind.

All right, we have four private homes at auction today

and one local bar. First up,

we have number 14 Stevens Hill Drive.

Residence is a mobile home, sitting on four private,

beautiful acres at the end of Stevens Hill.

- Ma'am. Hi there. - 14 Stevens Hill Drive.

Can I take a look at your booklet?

This is page one in your pamphlets.

Let's start the bidding at $22,500.

Twenty-two, five. Do I hear 22.5?

- Oh, cool. - Twenty-two, five.

That's my buddy's house they're talking about.

This�dude�right�here.

Hit�him�up,�you�got any�questions�about�the�place.

Ask him about the heat, the plumbing,

whatnot.

This is one hell of a good deal, people.

Yeah, thank you, maybe another time.

Okay.�How�about�this?

How�about�we�do�this?

Let's start the bidding at $21,000, an even 21.

All�right,�good�practice,�guys.

It's you guys's team, too, right?

We're�starting�early.

You�lead�by�example,�okay?

Everyone�will�follow.

Remember�that,�all�right?

Excuse�me.

- Chief. - Del Harris. How you doing?

You want to tell me what just happened?

Well, it seems like people decided

they weren't interested in buying your stuff.

You think those men had something to do with it?

- Could be. - Are you kidding me?

No, I'm agreeing with you. Could be.

But getting together, showing off a deer rifle,

that's just one of the social practices

in�this�part�of�the�state.

I'm from Pittsburgh. I think I understand

- this part of the state. - Well, point of fact,

we're a lot closer to West Virginia

than we are to Pittsburgh, more ways than geography.

But, look, I understand. Not everybody likes to have a gun

- passed around in front of him. - You think?

I do think, and I can make that known around town.

No�more�gun�passing.

Now,�if�you'll�excuse�me,

I�need to make something of a house call.

Officer Park, when the gentleman's ready,

can you escort him to the town line?

Are�you�kicking�me�out�of�town?

No, sir. Just providing safe passage.

You got an expensive automobile there.

BMW, it looks like.

Wouldn't want something to happen to it,

not on my watch.

Whenever�you're�ready.

You think my mother was murdered?

Uh...

I'm not the right person to ask.

She had ten pounds of rocks in her pockets

when�she�washed�up�at�the�dam.

So, you think the killer held her down,

put rocks in her clothes, and then

shoved�her�in�the�water?

'Cause that's what my dad's been saying the last four years,

and he's a little bit of a moron.

- Isaac. - Why are you friends with me?

Without you, I'd have never graduated from high school.

I�mean�now.

Why�are�you�friends�with�me�now?

Why�are�you�doing�this,�man?

Why are you coming at me like you're angry or...?

She�got�married.

Did�you�know�that?

Lee�got�married.

She�graduated�early,

married her boyfriend two weeks ago.

Moved in with him in New York City, so...

I guess we can confidently infer she's never coming home.

We're�both�fucked.

I'm left permanently taking care of my father, and...

you lost the love of your life.

You know what "infer" means?

Just nod if you know what it means.

You can stop being friends with me.

Now that my sister's never coming back,

it won't matter anymore that I'm your last connection to her.

I know what "infer" means.

Why�are�you�friends�with�me?

You're�the�only�person�left

who makes me feel like I'm worth anything.

Billy.

Isaac,�don't.

Isaac.

Isaac!

Oh,�shit.�Oh...

Are�you�kidding�me?

Billy!

Billy, you run these heaters, it costs me 30 bucks a day.

If you would just cut some fucking firewood,

maybe we could climb out of this money pit.

And do not use all the hot water.

Look,�my�back�hurts.

My hands hurt.

I-I�need�a�shower.

Billy.

Want�me�to�bring�'em�inside?

No,�I�got�it.�Billy,�I'm�sorry.

I'm just upset we're in this situation. I don't like...

Can�I...?

Billy.

Come on. Come inside and let me make us dinner.

Billy!

I'm sorry!

You know, it is wonderful to be back,

here in Philadelphia, in Pennsylvania...

"My husband hasn't fucked me in 30 years,

so I'm here in Pennsylvania to fuck you,

whether�you�like�it�or�not.

Open wide, Steelers fans." Hmm?

What's�going�on�here?

Everybody�in�town�turn�Mormon?

They're all at Rylan's, celebrating.

They didn't auction his place. The prick.

What�are�you�drinking?

Bourbon.

Give me a Rolling Rock and bring Jackson another.

- Mm-hmm. - Come on with this.

Penn�State's�playing.

Got to get used to it. I bet she's running.

I�thought�we�should�check�in,

see how you're doing with your meds.

I�thought�you�were�wooing�me.

Well,�I'm�fine,�I�guess.

I'm�not...

You�know,�uh,�it's�hard�to�tell.

I've been on this crap a long time.

Klonopin and Zoloft to pull me one way,

the�Benzedrine�the�other�way.

I don't even remember what baseline's like for me.

- You'll get there. - Hmm?

The�VA�loves�their�PTS�cocktail.

But�ten�years�later,

vets realize how difficult it can be to stop.

Just�keep�at�it.

Titrate down that two percent a week,

and�you're�gonna�be�just�fine.

- Yeah, well, here's hoping. - Mm-hmm.

Oh,�look,�um...

when you start to have leftover pills,

you�bring�'em�right�back�to�me.

Hmm?�So�you�won't�be�tempted.

People are doing that with their opiates now.

It's-it's�really�helpful.

If I'm ticked off or kind of jumpy lately,

what�do�you�make�of�that?

I think it means you're ticked off or kind of jumpy.

Um, it's only been two weeks. You're only down four percent.

You�know,�when�you're�down�50

- in, like, six months... - Ah.

Things�can�get�a�little�shaky.

But you got to remember, you got to bring

- the amphetamines down, too. - Yeah.

- That's very important. - Yeah, yeah. No, I'm...

All right, well, this has been fun.

You're a good date.

I just thought we should check in.

Yeah. No, I-I know. Um, I appreciate it.

Chloe, you got that bottle on ice for me?

Indeed�I�do.

"Finger Lakes Valley, New York champagne, sparkling wine."

What�the�fuck�you�giving�me?

I thought you had the French stuff.

You want the French stuff, move to France.

You're lucky I didn't just shoot some Fresca

into the chardonnay and tell you it was champagne.

I'm trying to make a good showing here.

So keep your mouth shut and pour.

She's�gonna�be�impressed

by the green bottle and the gold foil.

I should shut you down for selling this crap.

I got some rubbers in the drawer.

You�want�to�buy�those,�too?

Your dad would've smacked you for that.

You're right. I'm sorry. That's inappropriate.

I should shut you down for selling rubbers.

That's-that's�my�business�model.

There's enough dicks in the Valley to go around.

Hi�there.

They, uh, didn't have any of the French kind,

but they say this is just as good.

I mean, it can't be, but... we could try it anyway.

Does it have alcohol and bubbles?

I'm�told�it�has�both.

Then�it's�good�for�me.

Hey, are you the one with the nice handwriting?

Yeah. I thought I should make it official.

Come�on�inside.

Virgil's�not�around?

You don't have to ask that every time.

He hasn't been over in going on a year.

'Cause it was him and Arlo and Dennis and the other one

who showed up this morning with rifles

and�shut�the�whole�thing�down.

Oh.

Thanks�for�not�running�'em�off.

They weren't doing anything illegal.

Not�technically,�at�least.

Got�to�go�by�the�book.

Equal�justice�for�all.

Even if we're after the same woman.

Come on. Let me clean some glasses.

Hey,�hang�on�a�second.

So,�we�can�take�these�off�now.

That's�better.

You're�a�good�man,�Del�Harris.

Rylan,

I don't know whose cock you're sucking at the bank,

but we're glad they didn't foreclose your ass.

That was your mother's cock.

Then I remembered she doesn't work at the bank.

It would be so nice if you spoke sentences

that�had�actual�meaning.

Cheer�up,�Billy.

You got your own bedroom to sleep in tonight.

He's�right.

Let's celebrate!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

Mm.

There�it�is.

- What? - Okay, let me see it.

What?�No,�no,�no,�no,�it's�fine.

- Yes. Let me see it. - Grace.

Come on. Please. Look, it's not gonna hurt.

- I'm not gonna hurt you. - Okay.

- Come to Mama. - Hmm

Aha.�Bingo.

Okay, so tell me, what do you do when you're clipping it?

- How do you reach back? - I...

I, like... I just... I reach back, you know, like this.

Yes, and you probably, like, tip the clippers

and then you pretty much clear-cut this whole patch.

Why don't you just let me start doing it for you?

Feel�that.

- Ah. Mm-hmm. - Mm-hmm.

You�feeling�that?

Mm-hmm.

Do�you�feel�that?

Mm-hmm.

Me,�too.

You�keep�calling.

Hi.�Yeah,�hi.

I know you probably don't want to talk to me,

but I just want to make sure that you call your brother.

I think he needs to hear from you.

What's�going�on?

He�walked�into�the�river.

He went out on the ice and fell through.

I�had�to�fish�him�out.

Is�he�all�right?

I got him home and wrapped up in some blankets, but...

he�was�acting�strange.

Strange�how?

He was going on about your mom.

About her ending up in the river, and then he went in, too.

I'm sorry. I know you don't want to talk about your mom.

It's�all�right.

Christ.

I'll call him tonight, I promise.

Okay.�Good.

Why do I not want to talk to you?

We hardly talked the past couple years.

You're�married.

Seriously,�you're�married.

Congratulations. That's a big deal.

It�is.

Thank you. It is a big deal.

You're�living�in�New�York�City?

Yeah.

How�is�that?

Different.

Incredible�sometimes.

Just�sometimes?

You know, eight million people live in this place.

That's basically half the size of Fayette County.

Sometimes it feels like a miracle.

Then, yesterday I was on a plane,

and we were gonna land, and I was looking down

at�the�city�below�and�I...

had�this�feeling

that maybe people aren't supposed to live like this.

Maybe�it's�a�mistake.

I've�never�been�on�a�plane.

Listen,�I�should�go.

Just, Lee, just call your brother.

Where�are�you?

Where�would�I�be?

What�the�fuck?

My�bad.

Hey.

Number�51.�Linebacker.

Right.

Yeah. We played you in County senior year.

You�had�scouts�in�the�stands.

I�thought�you�sucked.

Yeah,�you�were�right.

Was�never�that�good.�Overrated.

Uh, they said you got a D1 scholarship.

That's�bullshit.

You wouldn't be here if you had a D1.

Look�at�me.

You�sucked.

Okay.

Hit�me.

I�don't�want�to�hit�you.

I'm�giving�you�a�free�shot.

Hit�me.

Please�don't�do�this.

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Stop�moving.

I�don't�want�to�choke�you�out.

Don't�make�me�choke�you�out.

Stay�down.

I'm�gonna�get�up�and�walk�away.

Stay�on�the�ground.

Hey!

Watch�out.

Billy!

Mmm.

If�I�knew�you�were�dropping�by,

I would've put on something sexier.

Oh, it's, uh, it's plenty sexy to me.

You�want�to�go�into�the�bedroom?

- I do. - Okay.

I�love�New�York.

Who knew the Finger Lakes could bring so much pleasure?

There's a joke in there somewhere,

but I'm much too ladylike to make it.

Let's�go,�buddy.

Okay.

What's�going�on�down�there?

Yeah,�as�if�you�don't�know.

That's�the,�uh...

work�ringer.

Okay.

Yeah?

Hey,�Chief,�I-I�think�you�need

to�come�down�to�Rylan's.

There's some trouble down here.

Why�can't�you�handle�it?

Yeah, um... y-you where I think you are?

I-I�can't�say�any�more.

I-I just think you ought to come down.

Yeah,�I-I...

You're screwed now, bitch. We got you covered.

Hope you're not in cleats down there.

Novick,�put�your�gun�away.

Let him sit up, put your gun in your holster.

Get�up.

Geez.

Chief,�you�want�to�take�a�look?

Yeah.

Christ.

Want�me�to�take�him�in?

No.

Hand me your firearm. Go on home.

I can book him. Tell me what you want me to do.

I want you to give me your gun and go home and sleep it off.

You'll get your last paycheck in the mail.

What�the�fuck?

- You're firing me? - Give me the gun.

Now that you've found your new best friend,

- you're done with me? - I protected you so many times, Pete,

tried to get you cleaned up, changed attendance records,

all�because�you've�got�a�family.

Well,�I�can't�help�you�anymore.

We had budget cuts the last three years.

You just made my decision a lot easier.

If somebody's getting fired because of budget cuts,

it�better�be�the�Chinese�guy.

I got seniority on the Chinese guy.

Chinese guy comes to work on time.

Chinese guy doesn't get drunk and wave his gun around.

The Chinese guy doesn't park his cruiser off 201

and�sleep�through�his�shift.

And the Chinese guy is Korean, you fucking dipshit.

Now give me the gun! And go home.

Stand�up.

Walk.

You're a fucking moron, you know that?

There are times you need to walk away.

I�did�walk�away.

You�didn't�do�a�very�good�job.

What�do�you�care?

I'm starting to ask myself the same question.

Hell, you're about to get what you want.

Send�me�up�the�river,

get�my�mama�all�to�yourself.

Bring her to your cabin in the sky.

Just wait till my daddy drives up your long dirt road.

Just�wait.

Hey.

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No,�I'm I'm�lying�here.

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Isaac.

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Fuck�you.

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I'm�sorry,�Lee.

I'm�sorry.

Tell�me�about�him.

He's�from�Spain?

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Are�you�gonna�change�your�name?

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That's�my�son�in�there.

You are gonna get out of the way...

You�don't�have�a�right�to...

Get out of my way and let me see him.

- I'm sorry, ma'am. - Where is he?

- I'm sorry, ma'am. - Don't

look at me like that. You know exactly who I am.

- I'm sorry, okay? - That's my son in there.

You're gonna get out of the way and let me go see him.

He hasn't been arraigned yet, hasn't seen a lawyer,

- and he... and he's over 18. - So what?

You don't have a right to see an adult offspring.

Offspring?

Are you shitting me? Where's Del?

Chief�Harris�isn't�in�right�now.

Where�is�he?

He's�on�police�business.

Okay.

Did�Del�arrest�Billy�last�night?

Did�he�leave�my�fucking�home

to�go�arrest�my�son?

Billy�is�a�good�kid.

He has an asshole for a father, but he has a good heart,

and somebody's got to help him out.

Okay?

Sorry.

There.

Folks�say�life,

as�we�get�on�in�years,

is�a�series�of�indignities.

I'm�not�sure�I�see�it�that�way.

'Cause once you don't give a shit how you look

or what people think, then nothing seems like an indignity.

It's just my fat ass sitting in my chair,

and a couple of man-boobs blocking the view of my shoes.

So�what?

- I'm-I'm good. Thanks. - You sure?

On�duty.

I still care too much what people think.

You don't seem to care what the county judge thinks.

I�was�under�the�impression

you're supposed to be catching bad guys,

not�serving�as�their�lawyer.

I did catch him, and I locked him up.

The question now is whether the D.A.

is�going�to�embarrass�herself

by charging a kid with a felony for a bar fight,

especially when the other kid came after him,

cut�him�first,�with�a�bayonet.

I mean, where do you even get a bayonet?

They're�not�kids.

That's�a�good�point.

Another man came after him with a bayonet.

You�getting�paid�for�this,

or is this just 'cause you're screwing his mama?

Glenn, he's young and he's in a fight.

You�remember�those�days.

The blood starts pumping. There's no pulling back.

No,�I�don't�remember�those�days.

I�was�a�fat�kid,�bad�fighter.

I'd�talk�my�way�out.

In February '91, I'm with the Second Brigade

just�over�the�Iraq�border.

Al�Busayyah.

It's right after sunset, and I'm patrolling the perimeter,

and it gets dark real quick in the desert.

There's�a�man�with�a�satchel.

I�see�him�about�200�yards�out.

No-man's-land.

He's making a wide arc around town.

I�got�maybe�three�minutes

till I won't be able to see him anymore.

I'm staring at that satchel, and my blood starts going,

and my ears start pounding, and I'm not even thinking.

My M16's coming up, and I'm sighting him.

I'm�leading�him�a�bit,

and I'm squeezing the trigger, and I'm firing.

And�I�keep�on�firing,

even�once�he�goes�down.

I'm�talking�25,�30�rounds.

Next�morning,�a�patrol�goes�out,

take a look, and there's hardly anything left.

Just blood and shredded clothing.

And�no�satchel.

Did someone come and take it? Maybe.

Was it there in the first place?

But you're under threat, and you start defending yourself,

and�you�just�keep�on�going.

Past the time the threat's moved on.

Maybe�that's�just�what�men�do.

I�don't�know.

But it's definitely what young men do.

I hear you're on a mess of drugs because what you did overseas,

or�up�in�Pittsburgh�PD,

gives you bad dreams or something.

That�what�you�hear?

Listen, son, don't get defensive.

We're�all�on�something.

Everybody in the holler's on one thing or another.

You just be careful how far you wade out into this mess.

At a certain point, you're in over your head.

All�rise.

The Honorable Judge Paronne is now presiding.

You�may�be�seated.

I understand the county district attorney

and the defense counsel have had discussions

leading�up�to�this�appearance?

- Yes, Your Honor. - We have, Your Honor.

The Commonwealth is charging Mr. Poe

with misdemeanor assault in the third degree.

The�Commonwealth�is�satisfied

that this was a mutually agreed- upon combat and, therefore,

not eligible for felony charge.

Mr.�Poe,�you�have�an�effective

and�persuasive�advocate.

William�Poe,�please�stand.

Do you understand the charges brought against you?

Yes,�sir.

How�do�you�plead?

Guilty,�sir.

I'm sentencing you to six months' probation.

I hear you lost your job as a result of this incident.

Yes,�sir.

Do you have a place to live during these six months?

Uh,�with�my�mother,�sir.

Son,�look�at�me.

We got 12% unemployment in this part of the state.

Personal income is 25% less than the rest of Pennsylvania.

I�understand�you�got�offered

a college football scholarship out of high school.

Speak�up,�son.

Yes,�sir,�I�did.

Well, I don't know why the hell you didn't take it.

I suggest you seize that opportunity,

for your good and everybody else's.

We're�adjourned.

? Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk ?

? Ay-I,�ay-I,�ay ?

? I met a little girl and we stopped to talk ?

? Of�a�fine,�soft�day-I-ay ?

? And�I�ask�you,�friend ?

? What's�a�fella�to�do? ?

? 'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue ?

? And�I�knew�right�then ?

? I'd�be�taking�a�whirl ?

Come�on!

? Around the Salthill prom with a Galway girl ?

Oh

Come�on.�Come�here.

Wait.

Just turn down the music for a minute.

- Just need one minute. - Hey, hey, where you going?

Babe,�come�on.

- Just a second. - ? We were halfway there ?

? When�the�rain�came�down ?

? Of�a�day-I-ay-I-ay ?

? And she asked me up to her flat downtown... ?

- Hi, Del. - You look pretty.

Oh.�Thanks.

Uh, listen, I-I, uh... I know it's been a long day,

lot of emotions, but if you're up to it, uh,

they got some of the actual French stuff in today,

and I defrosted a couple venison steaks from the fall.

They've been in the freezer, but they'll still be good.

I thought I could cook you some dinner.

We�could�celebrate�a�bit.

God,�Del.

That's�really�sweet�of�you.

Uh, but it's... it has been a long day.

And, to tell you the truth, I-I just, uh...

You know, when Billy was little and we were real tight for cash,

I think the only protein we ate for a year was venison.

So�since�then�I�just...

I don't know. It's-it's very sweet of you,

but I really am kind of wiped out.

Hey, Chief. How's it going, man?

All�right.

Hey, listen, I wanted to thank you for all you done for Billy.

That's, like, real stand-up of you.

And I do not know what's going on with Grace here,

turning down good food when it's offered, but come on in, man.

Let's grill up them steaks and-and let's drink together.

Let's toast to a good day. What do you say?

That's okay. I didn't realize.

I don't want to intrude. Here you go.

- No, no, no, no, no. - Oh, wow.

- Give him back the wine. - So nice of you, man.

- Thank you. - You, uh, you two keep it.

You�got�a�lot�to�celebrate.

Your son's going to avoid jail time.

Even though he beat a kid with a two-by-four.

Even though he clubbed him in the skull

when�he�was�down�on�his�knees.

That boy of yours got off with probation.

Lot�to�celebrate.

Give�him�back�the�fucking�wine.

Uh,�he's...�he's�in�the�car.

_

Novick.

Chief.�You�beat�us�down�here.

Hey,�Frank.

What�do�we�got�going�on?

Uh,�nothing�good.

It's�Pete�Novick.

Hadn't�seen�him�in�a�long�while.

What do you think he was doing down here?

Uh,�no�idea.

Meeting�up�with�somebody?

Could�be.�Yeah.

I�just�don't�know.