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All: Our Father,
who art in heaven,

hallowed be Thy name.

Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done

on Earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread

and forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive those
who trespass against us,

and lead us not into temptation,

but deliver us from evil.

- Amen.
- (motorcycle roaring)

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I'm gonna go with shitty
day and whiskey neat.

You coming or going?

I'm still working that out.

Is it always this
quiet around here?

Let's stimulate
the local economy.

- Next round's on me.
- Sugar: All right.

All you tourists
buying me drinks today.

Oh, I'm not a tourist.
My name's Lucas Hood.

Come Monday, I'm being
sworn in as the new sheriff.

Congratulations.

Your boss know you're here?

Don't you worry about him.

You know the drill.

Man: Look at this guy.

Excuse me. Are
we disturbing you?

Hood: No, not at all. This
is just a very good steak.

And I know once I stand
up to deal with you fellas,

well, maybe you'll come quietly
or maybe I'll have to kill you.

But either way, this
steak is gonna get cold.

And you can always reheat a
steak, but it's never quite the same.

Man: You have some
balls on you, motherfucker.

(grunting)

Sheriff's Department.
I'll take that gun now.

You drop your fucking gun.

Why don't you all put
your fucking guns down?

See, what we have here
is a lose-lose situation.

There's still
options on the table.

You boys could be
smart, take a wad of cash,

a bottle of bourbon,

go home, sit on
the porch, get drunk.

Call it a good day.

Or you can be stupid.

Try and shoot it out
with the sheriff here.

Best-case scenario,
one of you boys is dead.

Think about that.

Seems like a no-brainer to me.

But then, what
the fuck do I know?

Sugar: Take the money, assholes.

We'll take the cash
and the bourbon.

Hmm.

Sheriff?

Thanks.

That deserves
another round on me.

Sorry about your cash.

Don't mention it.

Hey, thanks for saving my ass.

No problem.

(door opens, shuts)

He seemed to be
in an awful hurry.

(motorcycle roaring)

(chatting)

Maybe I can get my
nose pierced somewhere.

Don't even think about it.

Deva: Beaty's mom said she
could get her nose pierced.

(chatter continues)

Couldn't get out
of the car, huh?

I don't blame you.

I know everything is
so messed up, but...

this town needs a sheriff, Hood.

You hear me?

Hood?

And what I need

is for the two of us
to go find that fucker

and make him pay
for what he did to her.

(clicking)

(theme music playing)

Bishop: There is a
season for everything.

A time for every
event under heaven.

A time to be born,

a time to die.

A time to plant

and a time to uproot
what was planted.

A time to kill...

and a time to heal.

There is a time to tear down

and a time to build up.

Today is the time

we mourn our dear
sister Leah's passing

and weep for the end
of her earthly journey.

And tomorrow will be
the time to move on,

to celebrate her righteous life

and revel in Leah's
heavenly salvation.

How are you?

Kai and Leah didn't
speak for 20 years.

We don't want that.

Please, come home.

We forgive you.

I don't forgive you.

And I never will.

- Please, Rebecca.
- Good-bye, Mother.

What we had, was any of it real?

Lucas: All of it.

Siobhan: I don't
want to die tonight.

(Siobhan panting)

Please. Please.

(cracks)

Siobhan: Would you really
just have walked away?

Lucas: If that's what you want.

What if it isn't?

Then we leave together.

(phone vibrating)

You want me to get that?

Emily: I just wanted
to say good-bye.

Thank you for showing such
compassion for my mother...

Emily.

I should have been
there to say good-bye.

The morphine was
affecting her speech,

but I do know that
in her final moments

she was thinking of you.

How much she loved you.

How proud she was.

Your mother was a
tough and honest woman.

She saw the good in you.

So do I.

(gunshots)

Gordon: You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. What
can I do for you?

I just went a few rounds
with Proctor's new lawyer.

This situation with
Hood is gonna be messy.

Proctor resisted arrest
and assaulted the sheriff.

Seems pretty cut and dry to me.

If that's what really happened.

- Yeah, that's
what really happened.
- Good.

Glad you believe that since you'll
be the one testifying at the trial.

- Why me?
- You're the arresting
officer.

- Hood was a victim.
- I've got witnesses that
say otherwise, Brock.

That's not cut and
dry, it's complicated.

You know what, Gordon?

I will do anything you
need to convict Kai Proctor.

Sounds personal.

It is.

You mind?

Yeah, be my guest.

Make sure you get a good,
firm grip on that handle 'cause it...

Shoot much?

Yeah, now and then.

He's gonna be okay, you know.

Oh, I know.

Ain't like he's never had
his heart broke before.

But not all jobs
are created equal.

Any fuckups on this
one could get us all dead.

So, what, you
want to call it off?

Don't matter what I want.

I'll let you know
when it's done.

What do you need?

Nothing.

Baby, I ain't talked you
out of doing something

since nineteen-ninety-never,

so I'm going to ask you again.

What do you need?

(door opens)

Sir, we have a situation.

Who the hell is
tall, dark, and Nazi?

What is it, Bunker?

The FBI has got a TAC team
setting up shop inside the Cadi.

They found Chayton.

Brock figured
you'd want to know.

(chatter)

Brock: I'm sure you're as
happy about this as I am.

Who's in charge?

Anybody not wearing
a badge clear out now.

Brock: One guess.

Hood. Can you guys
give us a minute?

You want me to play nice?

It's not what I
want that matters.

Chayton Littlestone is
the DOJ's problem now.

The feds have
operational command.

Don't make this harder
than it needs to be.

Commander Ferillo.

This is Sheriff Hood.

He and his team are here to
support you in any way you see fit.

Thank you, Mr. Mayor.
You're just in time.

I was about to brief my men.

Our primary target
is a threat level one.

Director has authorized the use of
necessary force in his apprehension.

Eye in the sky has
detected a remote

Redbone encampment
deep in Kinaho territory.

The area is heavily wooded
with limited vehicle access

and limited
nighttime visibility.

CIRG will stage on this
adjacent access road.

We'll approach on foot.

We'll execute the arrest
warrant at first light.

- Any questions?
- Yeah, what about us?

Local law enforcement and members
of Kinaho PD will observe the operation.

Observe?

Sheriff, I know this guy
killed one of your own

and I am sympathetic to that.

That's why you're
being invited along.

But make no mistake; this matter
falls under federal jurisdiction.

So, please, do us all a
favor and stay out of the way.

Sure thing.

Can you get this table set up?

Can somebody get
this shit out of here?

We open up in two
hours. Come on.

Put some polish on those poles.

I want them to shine.

She can polish my pole.

(both laugh)

Is there a problem over here?

No, ma'am.

There are two cases
of vodka out back.

- Bring them to the bar.
- You know, I would,

but I don't work for you.

I work for Mr. Proctor.

Now you don't work for anybody.

- Pack your shit and go.
- Suck my dick.

Please escort this
man off the property.

He's trespassing.

You're gonna escort me now.

Yes, ma'am.

Let's go.

Okay.

You're out of your league, cunt.

(grunts)

(shouts)

Get him out of here.

- (knocks)
- What is it?

There are three men here from
Philadelphia asking to see Mr. Proctor.

Frazier's men? Show them in.

Gentlemen.

You must be Lennox.

I've heard good things
from my Uncle Kai.

Please, have a seat.

- Where is Mr. Proctor?
- Tending to other business.

I'll be speaking on his behalf.

We're accustomed to
dealing direct with your boss.

And we're accustomed to
dealing directly with your boss,

Mr. Frazier.

But seeing as you drove
all the way from Philadelphia,

I'm willing to
make an exception.

How about you?

In light of recent events,
Mr. Frazier would like

to reestablish his business
dealings with Mr. Proctor.

Is the Cage family no
longer making deliveries?

We're prepared to
double our previous order

in exchange for a
modest price reduction.

You want a discount?

As well as Mr. Proctor's
personal assurance

that he will stop selling
to the Salvadorans

effective immediately.

Mr. Proctor will start
selling to Frazier again,

but our prices have
gone up, not down,

in light of recent events.

A 10% increase.

And as for the Salvadorans,

tell your boss

that Kai Proctor sells
to whoever he wants.

Thank you for your
time. We'll be in touch.

My father believed in an
angry and vengeful God,

one who punished transgression
with pain and suffering.

As a child, he taught
me to cower in fear.

But the older I got,

the more his dogma
angered me, so...

I put that cross on my back
as a challenge to his God.

To finally see if I'd be dealt
with the way he said I would.

- And were you?
- No.

At least I didn't think so.

But lately I've begun to
wonder if the punishment

was something more subtle,

less obvious.

You're alone.

Yeah.

You don't have to
be. Neither of us does.

You'll learn things about
me that you won't like.

I've lived in this town
my whole life, Kai.

I know who you are.

We were all someone
else yesterday.

We'll be someone else tomorrow.

Hi. This is a nice surprise.

Hold that thought.

Miss Miller wants
that signed by a parent.

I was in the neighborhood and
figured you might still qualify.

You didn't hand in your
last three assignments.

Or some might say I'm only
three assignments behind.

Which, given my
home circumstances,

is a pretty significant
accomplishment, don't you think?

Deva, you know what
you and I have in common?

We were both lied
to for 16 years?

Yeah, that's one
way to look at it.

But there's also this.

We're the people that
we always said we were.

I'm still your father.

That'll never change.

Okay?

Come on, I'll drive you home.

No, it's okay. I'll walk.

Thanks, Dad.

- Right on time.
- You know me. I'm a creature of habit.

Sit with me.

- I can't.
- Come on,
the place is empty.

Five minutes.

I miss what we had.

And I know you miss it, too.

Am I wrong?

No.

Then meet me at
the motel tonight.

I'm flattered.

But when I said we
were through, I meant it.

Okay.

I guess I just had to
take another run at it.

Believe me, I get it.

- The usual?
- Not today.

No, I just lost my appetite.

Thanks for the coffee.

- (music playing)
- ♪ Uh-huh... ♪

Oh, my God! I'm so
sorry. Are you okay?

Yeah, just a little embarrassed.

That was totally my fault.
I should be more careful.

Oh, my God. I'm a total spaz.

No, no, you're okay.

- Have a great day.
- Yeah, you, too.

♪ Question everything
they told us ♪

♪ Uh-huh ♪

(music continues
over headphones)

- Nice lift.
- Excuse me?

That guy, he never
knew what hit him.

How much you score?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

What, you worried I'm a cop?

No, I know all the
cops in this town.

I'm worried you're a creep.

So you're from around here?

Is there a reason
you're still talking to me?

Well, it's not every day
that I meet a beautiful girl

with mad pickpocket skills.

So just kind of wondering
what else you're good at.

I bet you are.

You want to get out of here?

I'm throwing a little
party with some friends.

Guaranteed good times.

You actually think I'd go to
a party with a total stranger?

I'm Charlie.

Charlie Knowles.

You say that like I
should know who you are.

No, but I'd like you to.

You're crazy.

Yeah.

Does that mean you're coming?

Can I bring a friend?

The more the merrier.

And the voice?

Whatever you hear, I
don't want to talk about it.

Stowe: I miss what we had.

And I know you miss it, too.

- Am I wrong?
- Carrie: No.

Un-fucking-believable.

Bring it in.

Redbone camp is a
three-mile hike due north.

Current intel shows that
Littlestone is in the camp,

so we are gonna take him down.

Sunrise is at 0630.

I want the suspect
in custody by 0633.

Three-mile hike due north.

Breach the perimeter,
three fire teams,

standard formation,
from here, here, and here.

Go in fast, we go in hard
while they're sleeping.

We should still anticipate resistance,
especially from Littlestone himself.

Now our objective
is zero casualties.

But if somebody has to get hit, damn
straight it's gonna be one of them.

All right, you know the drill.

Stay alert, stay alive.

Move out in 30 minutes.

Yes, sir.

You okay watching this
from the cheap seats?

- You heard the man. It's his show.
- Aimee: Commander Ferillo.

I know that you
have a job to do.

I just want to be sure
that this is an arrest

and not an execution.

I'm sorry, who are you?

Aimee King, Kinaho
Police Department.

Well, Officer King,

that cop killer is
coming home with me.

Dead or alive,
the choice is his.

You might want to consider
whose side you're on.

- Commander...
- King, that's enough.

Sounded like you were
sticking up for that piece of shit.

You and I both know that Chayton
isn't leaving this mountain alive.

Yeah, but I don't have
a problem with that.

So why do you?

Look, I knew Siobhan, too.

He snapped her neck like a twig.

And he enjoyed it.

- (Deva laughs)
- Beaty: What is this place?

It was my parents' house.

And then after they
died, it became mine.

- Cool.
- Now it's anything
I want it to be.

(laughs) Sounds awesome.

Come on. I'll show you around.

(music blaring)

You guys all live here together?

Well, we're just
like any other family

except we actually
take care of each other.

You want to meet 'em?

- Sure.
- Come on.

Deva, this place freaks me out.

- Come on, it'll be fun.
- We don't belong here.

If you want to go,
go. I'm staying.

All right, everybody,
this is Deva.

Hey.

And that's... what's your name?

- Beaty.
- Beaty.

- All right, here you go.
- Deva: Thank you.

- (music playing)
- (men cheering)

He's waiting for you.

- You wanted
to see me, Uncle?
- Yeah.

Our friend from Philadelphia
tells me you were a little confused

about the offer he delivered
from Mr. Frazier earlier today.

It wasn't an offer.
It was an insult.

It was a first step in
repairing a long-standing

and very important
business relationship.

They were buying from our competition and
you want to reward that with a discount?

They're the customer. I want
to earn their business back.

A small concession
towards a bigger future.

But that's not what
we agreed upon.

I already agreed
to Frazier's terms.

We will reduce the unit price,

stop all sales to the
Salvadorans immediately.

Is that understood?

Uncle.

(speaks Pennsylvania
Dutch) Please be reasonable.

Is that understood, Rebecca?

- Yes.
- Good.

Now, I called you in because
I'm sure you'd like to apologize

to Mr. Lennox and his associates
for the misunderstanding.

I apologize for the
misunderstanding.

It won't happen again.

Good. Thank you,
Rebecca. You can go now.

Thank you, Mr. Proctor.

(music playing)

Get out.

Get the fuck out!

(screams)

Job: If you shoot
me, motherfucker,

you ain't getting
shit for your birthday.

You're late.

Now let me be clear.

I'm trusting that taking out
this Chayton motherfucker

will get you focused
on the real work at hand.

(branch snaps)

- Where's Chayton?
- Fuck you.

- (silenced gunshot)
- (groans)

Where is he?

(gasps)

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

(screams)

(screams)

(screams)

(gunshot)

Move in.

- Agent: Go, go.
- Agent #2: Move!

Where's the sheriff?

- Move in! Now!
- FBI!

Get the fuck out of here!

- (FBI agents
shouting) - Agent #3:

Get on the ground!
Get on the ground!

- Down!
- (agents shouting)

Go! Down now!

Get on the ground!

FBI, get on the ground!

- Get on the ground! Get on the ground!
- FBI!

Agent #3: Get down!

Agent #4: Sit still, I said!

(groaning)

(gunshot)

(panting)

Don't move, Chayton!

I'm not gonna let them put
me in another cage, Aimee.

- You murdered a cop.
- It's not murder.

It's war.

I knew her, Chayton.
She didn't deserve to die.

She chose her fate when
she put on that uniform.

Stop!

You're not gonna shoot me.

I will if I have to.

No, you won't.

(gasps)

(gasping)

(choking)

Shh.

Shh.

- (gunshots)
- (groans)

(gunshot)

Why the fuck didn't
you shoot him, huh?

Where is he?

I said where the fuck is he?

You don't want to do that, sir.

I'll have your badge
for this, fucker.

Get in fucking line.

(chatting)

♪ This is the hate ♪

♪ Inside me ♪

♪ This is the dark walls ♪

♪ In my head ♪

♪ Keep me in line... ♪

- (coughing)
- (laughs)

Oh, man. Oh, my
God, that was strong.

That was amazing.
That was your first one.

It was good. It was a good pull.

♪ Black ♪

♪ Black is the tide... ♪

Is it too early for a drink?

Sugar: That depends
on who you ask.

Just leave the bottle.

Kai: Thank you for
coming to the funeral.

Someone shows
you respect in life,

the least you can do is return
the favor when they're gone.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Kai: You know, men like me...

we're no strangers to death.

Maybe because of that,
when it hits close to home,

we feel responsible.

Sugar: Well, maybe
you are responsible.

Kai: Yeah, I suppose so.

You okay?

Tired.

Come to bed.

You heading out?

Yeah.

So tell me,

are you chasing something
or are you being chased?

- Can usually tell...
- A little bit of both.

Well, either way, I
hope it works out for you.

Thanks.

Thank you.

- Hey.
- (chuckles) Hey, yourself.

(music playing)

♪ Everywhere I go ♪

♪ No matter where I stay ♪

♪ There's gonna be
a storm down here ♪

♪ You better back away ♪

♪ When the pressure drops ♪

♪ The birds singing stops ♪

♪ There's gonna be
a storm down here ♪

♪ You better back away ♪

♪ I lay you down
like a hurricane ♪

♪ It's time to go, got
to leave me now ♪

♪ When you're with me,
cry, don't you turn around ♪

♪ Can't stop, can't help it ♪

♪ Can't stop, can't help it ♪

♪ I hate to break
what I can't replace ♪

♪ Don't you make me
do that, don't look back. ♪

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