Original subtitles

What I need from you is a larger finder's fee.

I don't renegotiate.

- A deal's a deal. - Track him down.

It's Avery. I-I think something terrible might've happened.

BEAU: I think Avery is making a play for the money

that Luke and Paige stole.

SUNNY: So, what's so important about that bag of yours?

There's something in it I need.

Help me get it back

and I'll help you get Walter out.

- Where is she? - I don't know.

If he can't find Paige, we are all in big trouble.

- PAIGE: (whimpers) - BUCK: I don't know why

you thought it was a good idea to stick around.

(doorbell rings)

♪

JENNY: What the hell?

Mom.

(whimpers)

What happened?

I messed up.

Bad.

And I need your help.

JENNY: Help. After what you did?

Where's the 30 grand you stole from me?

GIGI: Jenny, you gotta believe me.

We gotta get out of here now.

Where's the 30 grand that you stole from me?

If I tell you, will you listen to me?

♪

It's gone.

I hired some local to launder it

so I could fix a problem, but I messed up.

I grifted the wrong guy, and his family is crazy.

And if we don't get outta here right now,

we're both gonna be in a world of trouble.

Let me see your hands.

Show me.

- What are you doing?! - (cable tie zips)

- Ow! - You'll be safer in jail.

Please! Jenny, please, you gotta believe me.

I'm not lying to you--

I can't do this with you anymore, Mom!

I don't know what mess you got yourself into,

but maybe jail and a court-appointed lawyer

can help sort it out.

- (vehicle approaches) - (gasps) Jenny...

Oh, God. Oh, God, th-they're here.

- Jenny, please, get your gun! - Cut-- Cut the drama.

I'm not lying! Please!

- (knock on door) - Help me.

Bad guys don't knock.

GIGI: No, wai--

- Oh, my God. I just... - Jenny?

- JENNY: (shouts) - GIGI: (distorted) Jenny!

(high-pitched tone)

(gasps)

MAN: (distorted) Yeah, that's her. Let's go.

- Get her up! - GIGI: (screams)

- MAN ♪2: Come on, now! - GIGI: No!

MAN: Grab this camera here.

MAN ♪2: You're coming with us.

(vehicle doors close)

- (groans) - (engine revs)

♪

Would you please put that thing down?

- I'm not going anywhere. - I'd rather not.

(footsteps approach)

♪

Any sign of Paige?

No. I looked everywhere.

My socks are wet.

I got stinging nettles.

- What kind of game is this? - SUNNY: Game?

Guys, Paige came to me asking for help.

Why would I haul your asses up here to meet her

if that wasn't true?

(sighs)

Well, then she's playing both of us.

Either that or somebody else took her.

Who else has access to this camp?

♪

There you go. (sighs)

(chair scraps, thuds)

(sighs)

(blows breath)

You want some pie?

I'm good.

PAIGE: (grunts, whimpering)

(muffled scream)

(panting)

So what can I do for you, Cassie?

I wanted to talk to Sunny and you--

Well, we're talking right now.

And you have refused Sunny's pie,

which makes me think you've got something

"problematic" on your mind.

So just spit it out,

'cause the night's killed the day,

and I got a lot of stuff to do.

At this hour?

Idle hands.

I, uh...

try to stay away from 'em.

PAIGE: (whimpers, breathing heavily)

♪

You know, we have this man, Walter, in custody.

Yeah, the loner that you think

did the Bleeding Heart Murder.

Wh-Where did they catch that animal? Huh?

Oh, Buck, drop the act.

Sunny is Walter's birth mother.

And you lied about the truck.

So I'm questioning a lot of things right now.

Yeah.

Well, seems like you have all the answers,

so good for you.

You knew all this time?

Walter had help.

Are-- Are you saying Sunny helped him kill people?

She or you helped him evade capture all these years.

PAIGE: (grunts)

(groans, panting)

(grunts, whimpers)

No, he was a cancer in our family,

and I couldn't make her see what a danger he was.

So what was I supposed to do, Cassie?

- (cellphone vibrating) - Excuse me.

♪

(clicks)

CASSIE: Hey, Jenny. What's up?

(Jenny speaking indistinctly)

Hold up. You okay?

(Jenny speaking indistinctly)

CASSIE: Okay. St-Stay put.

I'll be right there.

(door creaks)

(insects chirping)

- PAIGE: (grunts) - (glass shatters)

(vehicle door closes, engine starts)

PAIGE: (groans, cries)

- (footsteps approach) - PAIGE: (whimpers)

♪

(breathing heavily)

(light switch clicks)

♪

(Buck sighs)

Now, what did you go and do?

PAIGE: (breathing shakily)

♪

(door creaking)

Hey, what are you doing?

I can't sleep.

Come join me. I could use the company.

Here.

Thanks.

- (sighs) - (sighs, chuckles)

You know, Avery's not a bad person.

BEAU: Well, he's not a good one, Em.

He's trying to steal $15 million.

That money may have got someone killed.

He's put you and he's put your mom in danger.

And I'm sitting here trying to rack my brain...

what she sees in that guy.

Sorry, I shouldn't say that to you.

EMILY: You know, maybe it's not about money for him.

Avery's a rich guy.

He probably wants to stay that way.

Yeah, 'cause he thinks that,

without it, he might lose her.

(inhales deeply)

Why don't we talk about something else?

Okay.

- Any topic? - Let's dive deep.

Take your best shot.

What happened in Houston...

with your partner?

You know what happened.

Yeah, I know what "happened,"

but, like, not from you.

You never talked about it.

There's not much to know.

Not much to talk about.

Okay.

BEAU: Come on, Em, where you going?

Mom never needed you to be perfect.

You know?

She just wanted you to let her in more.

♪

(door slams shut)

(sighs)

(police sirens wail)

CASSIE: Jenny, I'm-- I'm so sorry.

Yeah, she showed up at the house.

Someone roughed her up. (sniffles)

Did she say who?

Something about grifting the wrong guy.

Sorry. Uh, is this yours or your mom's?

Have you ever seen me with a purse?

Right.

Jenny, we gotta get you to the hospital.

She said that they were after her.

I just didn't believe her.

(sighs)

I need to find her. (breathing heavily)

Figure out who these people are...

- CASSIE: Jenny. - JENNY: (sighs)

No, no, no, no, no! No, no, no!

♪

All right. You're not going anywhere right now.

We got you.

♪

We found a motel key in Gigi's purse.

It was to an old dive out in Great Falls.

The room was paid in full by a Gilbert Leeds.

Rap sheet's pretty long. Mostly petty crimes.

But I'm guessing that's Gigi's accomplice in the grift.

A security cam caught a truck speeding off

at the time of the attack.

No plates, but...

- (beep) - ...we got horns.

BEAU: Please don't be from Texas.

- CASSIE: Mm. - JENNY: We get anything else?

What? You're not supposed to be here.

What, did you bust out of the hospital?

POPPERNAK: And did you hurt anyone doing it?

(laughs)

Hey.

Thanks for being here.

- Try and stop me. (chuckles) - JENNY: (chuckles)

But you should be home, resting.

Well, I can't just sit around while my mom's missing.

What do we got?

This is who she was working with,

and as you can see by the state of the motel,

she fought like hell to escape.

- She's a fighter. - (cellphone rings, beeps)

Yeah, this is Arlen.

Okay. Yeah, copy that.

Uh, patrol officer has spotted Avery.

Go.

Yeah, we got this.

- Okay, call me later. - BEAU: Yeah.

Any idea how we can find them?

I know where to start. Let's go.

Yeah.

(birds chirping)

(exhales deeply)

I'm sorry about all this mess.

I never meant to hurt you.

- PAIGE: (whimpers) - BUCK: I mean it.

Yeah, that's what you say.

PAIGE: (whimpers)

♪

(inhales deeply)

Mmm, there you are, old friend. (sighs)

(grunts, sighs)

BUCK: Today's your lucky day, and I'll tell you why.

PAIGE: (whimpers)

BUCK: This is the first drink

I've had in 20 years.

(breathing shakily)

And I don't feel like drinking alone.

PAIGE: (muffled screams, crying)

- BUCK: (grunts) - Aah! (groans)

(crying)

BUCK: Don't bother screaming. Nobody can hear you.

(breathing heavily)

(sighs)

Please, just let me go.

Everyone already thinks I'm dead.

BUCK: Mm.

Sunny doesn't.

(scoffs) God bless her.

She's kept me on the straight and narrow all these years.

If she could see me now...

(liquid pouring)

...there would be hell to pay,

lemme tell ya.

I'll disappear. Get out of the country.

Walter stays in jail.

BUCK: You are a sharp girl.

But then, you know what happens

to sharp girls.

They meet sharp ends.

(shakily) No.

(pants) No, no.

- Mmm. - PAIGE: Buck, please,

no, please.

(crying) Please, no, please!

Buck, please, no!

- No, please, no-- - BUCK: (grunts)

(footsteps departing)

(elevator bell dings)

(keypad beeping)

(lock disengages, beeps)

(sighs)

Smells good.

Message from my boss...

...he doesn't renegotiate.

♪

BEAU: Avery.

Who's your friend?

(gun cocks)

His friend is none of your concern.

Well, actually, it is,

seeing as I'm the sheriff and all.

Huh.

I never shot a sheriff before.

Well, we're not gonna do that, gunslinger.

Beau, please, just turn around, walk away.

(breathing shakily) I'm handling it.

I'm handling things, all right?

No, Avery, I think you're pretty much done handling things.

♪

But you know what, big fella?

It's your lucky day.

You can have him.

I'll catch you later.

(grunts)

(thuds, gun clatters)

Put your hands on your head.

Put your hands on your head.

Don't give me a reason to make my life any easier.

TONYA: Avery hasn't been to his house.

His wife and Emily are staying with Beau.

Where is he?

If he's staying at a hotel, he's using a fake name

because I checked 'em all.

We have to find him.

I'm not gonna let Avery or anyone else

get away with that money.

It is ours, Donno.

What would you do with it?

The $15 million.

I'd scale up the real-estate business.

Own this town.

Maybe start a diner franchise.

What about you?

I saw a documentary on fox hunting once.

I'd like to breed foxes.

Open a fox farm, select the mean ones,

breed them with the other mean ones,

and then the mean ones with the smart ones.

- TONYA: What for? - Super foxes.

Fish-and-chipper comes around the corner with his hounds,

finds 50 super foxes waiting for him.

I see you've thought this out.

My favorite movie--

The Fox and the Hound--

Tod and Copper just wanted to be friends.

But the world just...

And they had to hide their feelings.

- It's a good one. - (door opens)

Tonya.

Sign says we're closed.

I know you laundered money for Gigi.

She said, "We're closed."

30 grand she stole.

She said she used a local. It had to be you.

Don't know what you're talking about.

Gigi was taken by some very dangerous people.

- It happens. - Not us.

JENNY: Okay, cut the BS.

I just (sighs)-- I need your help.

Tonya, this isn't about you.

Just tell us who you delivered the money to.

JENNY: Please.

She's my mother.

♪

It's not a who, it's a where.

Left it at a drop box on an empty parcel of land.

(stammers)

I need an address.

Of course.

(vehicle door opens, closes)

Where you headed?

Out on an errand. Where you been?

- Out. - All night?

Not answering your phone?

I found Paige.

Where?

SUNNY: Well, it doesn't matter now.

I had her stashed safe and sound out at the camp,

but when I went back, she was gone.

Hmm.

I need you to help me go find her.

Yeah, I'm-- I'm not gonna do that.

What the hell's gotten into you?

This is the last time I'm gonna say this, Sunny.

Leave the Paige business alone.

No good's gonna come from that.

Hell, Cassie Dewell's already been out here askin' questions.

About what?

She knows Walter's your son.

That's right.

You better start thinking

about how that's gonna blow back on you.

I'm gonna do what's right by my son.

BUCK: Something wrong?

You been drinking.

- No. - SUNNY: I can smell it on you.

- No, I haven't. - Don't you lie to me.

(inhales sharply)

I'll tell you what--

I'm gonna go to the hardware store.

I'm gonna come back,

we'll fix a pot of coffee,

and you and I are gonna have a real long conversation.

All right?

How about now?

I got something I need to take care of.

(engine starts)

(seatbelt clicks)

(gearshift clicks)

(engine revs)

♪

CASSIE: Okay. Not what I was expecting.

JENNY: Me neither.

What were you looking for?

Not Grandma's house.

Okay. So, the parcel that

Donno said that he dropped the money

is registered to an Anne Whitlow.

Late 60s, four sons and several grandkids living with her.

As for the address that you are now...

Yep. It is registered to the same Anne Whitlow.

Big property, though.

Not just a cute cottage.

And it has several outbuildings on the east side.

JENNY: Let's check it out.

(wind chimes clinking)

(pinwheel whirs)

Hey, there.

♪

Hello?

I'm Deputy Hoyt from the Sheriff's Department.

You must be Anne Whitlow.

Oh, call me Ma.

- Everyone does. - Anybody else home?

Just me and, uh, Buster.

Best companion in the world.

What about the young girl?

MA WHITLOW: Oh, that must've been Fanny.

She lost her mother young.

- She's a wildling, that one. - (cow moos in distance)

Do you know who Gigi Cessna is?

No. Should I?

She stole some money that ended up in a drop box

on a plot of land that belongs to you.

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

I got two full sections,

and nobody ever dropped money. (chuckles)

Sorry I couldn't be more help.

Thank you for your time.

Oh, yeah.

- Do you believe her? - Not a word.

Let's split up and take a look around.

I'll hide your truck.

(clinking)

(door creaks open)

♪

(sniffs)

♪

(birds chirping)

(indistinct conversations, telephone rings in distance)

Okay. (sighs)

Start talking.

Well, I'm afraid there's not much I can say.

Why don't we start with the guy

who was just trying to kill me, hmm?

Who was that?

Am I being charged with something?

(inhales sharply) You know, I found those

journal pages that you stole.

Guess you're trying to get your hands

on that $15 million.

Or maybe you already have it.

I'm sorry. Did someone report that money stolen?

Because... as far as I can make out,

that is what is known as a victimless crime.

What's your plan, man?

Hmm?

New identity?

Thailand?

Or maybe you're not into the whole heat thing.

Winnipeg?

You see, these people, they don't forgive,

and they don't forget.

And the ones that steal from them

rarely die alone,

which means you have put Carla

and you have put my daughter into danger.

Did you even think about that?

Everything I've done...

...has been to protect my family.

That's all you need to know.

(breathes sharply)

AVERY: You, on the other hand,

you've made quite the tidy mess,

haven't you?

Killing that man

put us all in more danger.

(chair creaks)

And now I'd very much like to speak to my lawyer.

♪

(door creaks)

(door closes)

♪

(birds chirping)

♪

(wood creaks lightly)

♪

(indistinct conversation)

WHITLOW MAN: I've heard enough.

WHITLOW MAN: We're gonna have some fun now, huh?

GIGI: Please. (gasps)

We'll give you back everything we took.

I promise.

CAL: My brother's dead because of you two.

GILBERT: We didn't kill your brother!

Maybe what we need are purer minds.

Let the young ones decide what to do with you two, hmm?

Does this man deserve our mercy...

...or our wrath?

- GILBERT: No, please! - GIGI: (screams)

(gunshot)

♪

(Gigi crying)

(pigs snorting)

♪

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

Jenny...

I got this, Mom.

- TROY: (whistles) - (gun cocks)

Your choice-- put the popper on the ground,

or I feed what's left of you to the pigs.

(breathes shakily)

(crying) I'm so sorry, Jenny.

Shut up!

Ain't no one here starvin' for platitudes.

(pigs snorting)

Put the gun on the ground.

Now!

There you go.

(gun clatters)

You know, maybe now that we got the next generation here,

we don't need the OG model after all.

I like the look of her way better.

MA WHITLOW: Is that right, Troy?

- TROY: Mama, I-- - Pretty sure I taught you

to respect your elders and women.

Robbie's dead because of her!

You raise your voice again to me,

and I'll take your damn hand!

- MA WHITLOW: Bring her to me! - JENNY: (grunts)

You don't want to do this. Please.

Your mother cheated my boy Robbie.

Fanny's daddy.

He put a shotgun under his chin and left this world

because of what your mama and that man did.

And then...

they tried to pay for his life with money.

(pigs snorting)

Now, what are we gonna do, children?

(pigs snorting)

MA WHITLOW: Ohh. Joshua.

(smooches)

This lady...

hurt our family.

What do you think we should do with her?

Bullets? Pigpen? The pit?

(whispering indistinctly)

Well, how 'bout that!

Joshua calls for a game.

- What the hell is this? - MA WHITLOW: You heard me.

A game for all the stakes in the world.

Your mother loses...

she dies.

At least she got a chance,

which is more than I can say for my son.

CAL: Come on, get up!

MA WHITLOW: Let's play, or we'll just shoot her!

Okay. Okay. Hey. Hey.

I'll play in her place. Please.

MA WHITLOW: Hmm!

You're gonna play, and you don't even know what it is.

Well! That's twice the fun.

You can play against each other.

Wha--

- MA WHITLOW: Shackle 'em. - (gun cocks)

- Come on. - Go on with it.

JENNY: Oh, my God.

TROY: Do it!

Troy, there was another woman with her. Go find her.

Oh, and, uh... take Fanny.

She's the best tracker.

♪

I'm a collector ♪

Of beautiful things ♪

I capture and keep them ♪

And pin down their wings ♪

Red butterflies ♪

Green dragonflies ♪

Pretty blue beetles ♪

But she will be ♪

My most precious prize ♪

(tapping)

I'm a collector ♪

(eerie music plays)

(shouts)

♪

(grunts) Come on!

♪

(screams)

♪

- (whimpering) - BUCK: God!

(breathing heavily)

You almost had me there, sweetheart.

♪

(punches landing)

(shouting)

♪

(breathing heavily)

♪

(grunting)

(shouts)

(sobbing)

♪

(grunting)

Come on.

Unh!

(mallet clangs)

♪

♪

(pigs snorting)

♪

GIGI: You should've listened to me.

Let's just focus on how to get out of here.

My late son Robbie loved this game.

Played for hours.

Rules are-- you get a sack on the box, that's one point.

You get one in the hole, that's three points.

No other rules. One round only.

Four tosses each. Take turns.

I'm sorry, Jenny. I never meant for any of this to happen.

- I'm gonna get you out of here. - GIGI: (scoffs)

How?

Age before beauty.

(pigs snorting)

♪

(children cheer)

MA WHITLOW: Looks like you've got some fans.

Everybody loves an underdog. You're up.

♪

(children groan)

If you ruin Joshua's game

by not trying on your next toss,

your mama goes to the pigs.

And she goes alive.

That's 1-0, for mama.

You gotta try, Jenny.

Only one of us is getting out of here alive.

(pigs snorting)

♪

(children cheer)

♪

Whatever happens, Jenny, forgive me.

You will never change.

You want me to try?

Fine.

I'll try.

♪

(pigs snorting)

♪

(children cheer)

♪

Three points. 3-2. Daughter takes the lead.

We got ourselves a game here.

♪

(children groan)

♪

No. Uh, she's cheating.

- Fat chance! - No. She is.

She's trying to lose on purpose.

My daughter, everyone.

(scoffs) She's a bad loser.

- What are you doing? - And a bad winner.

I don't think so. She barely missed.

♪

(softly) Two can play at that game.

♪

(children groan)

MA WHITLOW: Last warning, girl!

Cal, Stephen...

please aim your weapons at our players.

- (gun cocks) - Someone's about to lose.

♪

(gasps)

What the hell is your problem?!

Did that lady kill my daddy?

Might as well have.

So... she didn't?

Go bug someone else. I'm on a hunt.

The lady didn't come this way. Can't you tell?

The grass would be bent over--

Shut. Up.

Just 'cause Ma tolerates your feral ass

doesn't mean the rest of us have to,

now that your daddy's dead.

Guess I won't tell you then.

Tell me what?

(grunts)

CASSIE: Thank you.

Can you tell me where my friend is?

She's in trouble.

Can you take me to her?

♪

Don't think of me too harshly, Jenny.

I did a lot of bad things in my life.

But I never stopped loving you.

Mom, please. Please don't do this.

GIGI: Never.

♪

Don't do this.

♪

(gun cock echoes)

Stop! Let 'em go, both of 'em.

- But, Mama-- - Fanny chooses mercy.

And Robbie was her daddy. You heard me!

Tell them to walk up the stairs.

Have them ladies walk up the stairs.

They're free to go.

You can't just let 'em go!

Don't you argue with me!

I said let them go!

Now, dammit!

♪

(pigs snorting)

♪

CAL: Hold still.

JENNY: Let's go.

♪

(Gigi grunts)

Come on.

♪

(softly) Go.

(tires screeching, vehicle doors opening)

They're safe. Move in.

- MAN: Police! - MAN ♪2: Hands up!

MAN: Hands in the air! I'll tell you when to put those down.

WOMAN: Don't move!

- (children gasp) - It's all right, children.

- Let's go. - Right this way. Let's go.

It's okay.

MAN: Everything's gonna be fine.

(handcuffs clicking)

Thank you.

♪

(insects chirping)

I'm really thankful for you helping us.

Yeah.

What's going on, huh?

I got a bad feeling about all this.

It's like in Houston with Randy.

No. You can't go there.

It's too late. 'Cause it feels the same.

Like something is-- is comin',

and I'm...

powerless to stop it.

Randy's death was not your fault.

We both know that's not true.

He was my partner, and I let him down.

And then-- then I wasn't there for you

and I wasn't there for Emily.

I don't blame you for leaving me.

Well, you are here for us now.

That don't make up for the way I checked out.

♪

I forgive you for all of that, okay?

♪

And I'm telling you, this thing with Avery...

this isn't over by a long shot.

I'm not saying that to scare you.

- You understand that? - Okay. Yeah.

But I need you to know this.

Okay.

I'm not gonna let anything happen to you two.

(voice breaking) I know.

♪

God.

I'll always love you.

(exhales sharply)

♪

AVERY: (labored breathing)

TONYA: How did you find him?

DONNO: Luck and skill.

- DONNO: Now for the fun part. - Hm.

Progressive amputation.

(muffled shouts)

Un-gag him.

♪

AVERY: People will know.

They will know very quickly that I'm gone,

and you will both go to jail.

Or the story is that you tried to steal $15 million

from some very bad people and you were never heard from again.

I have the $15 million.

(laughs) That's a nice try. Only Paige knew the code.

She's an amateur! Once I had the pages,

I was able to brute-force it.

DONNO: Right hand or-- hear me out...

- AVERY: (grunts) - DONNO: ...left hand?

You know what, Donno?

Let's hear what he has to say.

The money's in a secure account.

If anything happens to me, if you kill me,

no one gets a bloody thing!

DONNO: (groans) Mouthy.

AVERY: (sniffles)

Okay. What do you want?

I made a move against your bosses that went very badly.

(breathes sharply)

And I need protection.

Eight- or four-pound sledge?

Now, both of them have their advantages.

Donno.

We're listening now.

I have a plan that could be very mutually beneficial.

Mm. And how would that work?

I give you a much larger slice of the pie...

and you keep me safe.

♪

(indistinct conversations)

Good job with your statement, Mom.

It's gonna help me make a solid case.

Anything to see those lunatic murderers get what they deserve.

(chuckles)

Now I understand how...

putting bad guys in jail has some appeal. (chuckles)

- JENNY: Good. - (handcuffs click)

Then you'll understand why I can't just let you walk away.

You would really put me in jail

after everything we just went through?

What we went through was because of you.

But it did mean something to me, Mom.

Let's just call it a start.

We don't get to cherry-pick the rule of law.

- JENNY: Sorry. - Come with me, Ms. Cessna.

Wait. Wait, wait.

What the hell else is there to say?

(telephone rings in distance)

Sometimes you really disappoint me, Jenny Bear.

Right back at ya.

And I love you, too.

♪

♪ If tonight's the night you're gonna leave me all alone ♪

(footsteps approach, chair slides)

Was wondering if you'd show.

(Sunny scoffs)

No Cassie Dewell. Just your mama.

What are you doing here?

I need you to tell me what you told that girl.

That's between me and her.

Oh, that's the way it's gonna be, huh?

You choose Cassie Dewell over your own family?

Yeah, I am.

You're the one who made the choice--

all those years ago, when you chose to hide the truth

about my own brother.

I was trying to protect you.

I don't believe you for a second.

♪

Your dad started drinking again.

♪ When you leave me, don't leave me no letter ♪

On my bed ♪

And I think he might've done a bad thing.

I'm sure you'll figure out a way to fix it.

Are better left unsaid ♪

I mean...

anything can be buried under enough lies.

Right, Mom?

I treated you real kind ♪

I'm done.

Don't you walk away from me!

Cormac!

I can catch the train ♪

(door opens)

Cormac!

(door closes)

You know your dad's not gonna let anything happen to you guys.

I know that.

(sighs) Can we talk about something else, please?

You mean like how bad this coffee is? Ugh!

I'm sorry.

At home, we have a machine. I just push a button.

Mm, okay, well, there's a place down the street

that makes a special latte with nutmeg.

- Mm-mmm! - Ew! No!

- Mmm. - Pumpkin, fine. Nutmeg, no.

Oh, okay. Well, here--

- I'll need a receipt. - Did you just--

Yeah, and get whatever you want.

I was planning on it.

- Mm-hmm. - (chuckles)

(breathes deeply)

- Okay. - What is it?

- I just talked to Cormac. - Uh-huh.

I'm gonna go meet up with Jenny,

bring Sunny in, get some answers.

Okay.

(exhales heavily)

- WOMAN: Here you go. - Thanks.

(door opens)

♪ If this where she's gonna die ♪

TONY: Mmm! (chuckles) I love nutmeg, too, Emily.

- (chuckles) - Do I know you?

Nope. Just a fellow spice lover.

(chuckles nervously) Yeah. Uh, not really.

And she knows every one ♪

How do you know my name?

Living all her life here ♪

Has put her to the test ♪

EMILY: Oh. (chuckles)

Right.

♪ 'Cause when everybody knows your name ♪

Okay.

Have a nice day.

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