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Previously on "Turn"...

Easy! Easy!

Are you suggesting poison?

Someone was trying to kill you, sir.

Ah!

Father! Father!

Your father's been arrested, Ben.

- My father?
- And Lucas Brewster, too.

The charges are false.

Simcoe has created the threat.

All I have to do is present the case

and then just see it fall apart.

You're planning to lose?

Do you have a better idea?

Gather those loyal, raid the armory,

storm the church, and...

Then we bring the war here to Setauket?

The war is already here!

I left town to cheat the hangman.

I doubt the rest will be so lucky.

We're going home.

"729, Setauket.

711, General Washington.

725, C. Brewster."

Four out of seven ain't bad.

- Do you think they got lost?
- No, Selah knows his way.

Could be they caught a swell up
near Mastic and wound up there.

- Then we wait for them.
- Bullshit. You wait.

I'm gonna get my uncle
before they hang him.

Nobody's getting hanged at midnight.

We wait for the rest of the unit

and then we take them
by surprise, all of us.

My father's in that cellar, too, you know.

You send Luke and Jeremiah to Whitehall?

Aberdeen needed extra hands.

She's attending to your father's health

and doesn't have time for the house.

I thought you were attending to him.

His wish was that I returned here.

I'm sorry if that upsets you.

What do you mean?

Mary, what's wrong?

I'm afraid.

Of what?

You know.

The traitors here in
Setauket, hiding in secret,

plotting to kill us.

The men who shot your father.

Now listen to me.

I'm gonna tell you something
that you can't repeat

to anyone else, and I mean it this time.

If you whisper this like
you did the gravestones,

there will be a price
to pay for both of us.

Captain Simcoe shot my father.

What?

He used an accomplice. Not sure who it was.

I don't think he cared if
my father lived or died,

just as long as he
hanged a Tallmadge for it.

This is wrong.

Well, Mary, it's the truth, so...

What about the petition that
Tallmadge and the others signed?

The one that you prosecuted them for?

All the petition says is
that they believe in liberty.

I took the case on with
the aim to prove that.

You lied to everyone

Didn't you just
hear what I...

Fine. That's just fine, then.

Now that... no, now that you
know, you can go make it right.

No, go tell Hewlett. Go
and get that ruling reversed

so you can see all of those men hanged.

- I wouldn't do that.
- No, of course you wouldn't

because then you'd be
the wife of a traitor.

And you would be hanged for treason.

Treason?

Is that truly how you see it?

- Yes, that's the law.
- And is that what you believe?

Huh? Tell me.

Tell me what you believe in.

I believe in family.

I believe that a husband
should live with his wife,

should lay with his wife if he's able to,

and if he's not, then
be truthful about why.

You don't think that I'm able?

Well, I haven't had any
proof since the winter.

I assume you've been proving it elsewhere.

Just another thing that you've been hiding.

You want proof?

I wouldn't want to force you.
You might not believe in it.

Are you sure you don't want
to drink something first?

This is Baker's bed.

This is my house.

Prove it.

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♪ There's snakes in the garden ♪

♪ Soul for sale ♪

♪ Blood on the rise ♪

♪ Hush, hush ♪

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Good morning.

Morning.

What are you doing?

Riding into town with you.

You have to buy seed for replanting

and I have a house to get back in order.

We'll spend the whole
day together, hmm, Thomas?

- Sun's up.
- Not yet.

Ben, the sun's up and we
still outnumber Hewlett.

Even with this lot.

All right.

Get down.

Ready firelocks.

It's William Blaine and his son Tom.

Now they come.

Caleb, he's only a boy.

Those are fishing rods, not muskets.

Getting soft, are we?

What? Caleb!

- Hi, Bill.
- Run, Tom! Run!

Go and tell the major!

- Stop him!
- He's getting away!

Fire!

Hold fire!

Hold!

- Parsons.
- Yes, sir.

Wait until they beach, then fall in.

You take the north hill,
we'll take the flank.

We march!

No need to alter the ship. I like it.

Just change the first three letters.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, careful now. Slow down.

He says the rebels took his
dear old dad down by the cove

and they'll come for us next.

Ships and soldiers,
hundreds of them.

Or 500 of them.

It's true.

I saw Benjamin Tallmadge
all done up in blue and gold.

Open it.

Cut them down.

You sure? Just
gonna string them up again.

Maybe we shoot them right here.

We'll likely need our ammunition today,

and I want Captain Tallmadge

to see his father swing from the gallows.

It's an image I've had in
my head for quite a while.

My son?
How...

Ensign, you are to ride to Sag
Harbor and inform Colonel Floyd

that we are under attack
and request reinforcements,

preferably along with the armed vessel

we so graciously loaned him
in order to ship his tobacco.

- Yes, Major.
- Go!

Richard, what are you doing out of bed?

- I'm coming with you.
- No, no, nonsense.

You've already taken a wound
in service to the crown.

It is now time for me to defend Setauket

from those who wish to defile her.

I knew this day was coming
and I am ready, my old friend.

I want to meet my
enemy face-to-face.

You must protect Whitehall.

It's sure to be a target of this raid.

I will try to hold them at the water.

No.

Please, I cooperated.

I gave you the names
of these men, remember?

Like it was yesterday.

Come on, Brewster. Up with you.

Give him some help.

We were sentenced to a prison ship.

Under whose orders are we now to be hanged?

Mine.

We're with you!

To the garrison! Grab them!

Shoulder the muskets. Ready.

Shoulder. Tend to the cannon.

Make ready!

Present!

Fire!

Reload!

Into the church!

Fall back!

Fall back!

- Get back in there.
- Get your hands off me.

Don't give me any trouble.

The town's ours.

- They've taken the captives to the church.
- Shite.

- Search every door and get everyone inside the tavern.
- All right.

And remind the men that no private
property is to be destroyed.

That's Selah Strong.

Oi.

You're gonna love this.

You know them bloody-backs
used the church as stables?

Well, they're using your old
schoolhouse as a magazine.

Two dozen barrels of powder.

He wasn't lying. They
ripped out the gravestones.

Unholy bastards.

Ah, here comes their leader.

Smuggle out the powder and any
other military stores you can find.

All right.

I don't recall giving
the orders to hang anyone.

But, sir, don't you see? This very raid
confirms the treason of the accused.

They obviously got word out to
these rebels to come and rescue them.

No doubt the selfsame dragoons that
ambushed our regiment in Connecticut.

I cannot abide executing
prisoners, Captain.

Not when it reflects
dishonorably upon my command.

This conflict will be
conducted in a civil manner!

Complement one, are you ready to fire?

Well, uh...

we'll likely hit the gallows, sir.

If that's acceptable.

No, it is not.

You secured the prisoners,
but not the powder!

Complement two,

adjust your quadrant,
target the storehouse.

Now!

Assistance is on its way and
I will not have the rebels

absconding with our powder.

Or using it against us.

You may fire when ready.

Shh, shh. It's all right.

It's all right. Shh, shh.

It's all right. Come on. Shh, shh.

- It's all right.
- Would you please shut that thing up?

May I offer your men some ale?

May you offer?

This is my tavern, DeJong.

I built it, I own it.

And your wife sold it to me.

I had no choice. They were
going to take it anyway.

She had no right to sell it.

The agreement is not binding.

I did not write the attainder.

Take it up with Judge Woodhull.

Oh, I will, trust me.

I have plenty to settle with the judge.

Last one out the door. Quickly.

Got it.

Stand clear.

Fall back! Fall back!

Ah.

Reload.

- Reload!
- Yes, sir.

And hold fire until ordered!

- Sir? Sir?
- Yes?

The magistrate is requesting
access into the camp.

Richard, you shouldn't be here.

Have you seen my son? Is he in the town?

Let's get you inside.

Hey.

Will you burn your hometown now, Tallmadge?

It's the king's men who are burning it,

but take heart, we'll
have them out soon enough.

Why don't you hold your tongue, Robeson?

Before you lose it?

Selah.

Hewlett has us at range.

We can't hope to hit him from here.

I need you to put pressure on his flank.

We can move up the ridge
to conceal our approach.

That's even higher ground than his church.

Our church. Let's take it back, hmm?

Come with me.

Say something.

Benjamin.

The major isn't firing
on us, he's firing on you.

Now, whatever you boys came here
to prove, I think you've proved it.

But I'm telling you right now,
you will never take that garrison.

All you're gonna do is get all
these people killed, all right?

Is that your wife, Woodhull? And your son?

Yes, it is, yeah.

Hmm.

It's very fine to meet you, Mrs. Woodhull.

I seem to remember your
husband as a much quieter man.

Where the bloody hell is Floyd?

Are you sure we need him?

Seems to me you're doing an
excellent job of repelling the rebels.

If you simply continue
the bombardment...

My orders are to protect
this port, not level it.

We must hold for reinforcements.

We have the high ground, sir,

and they failed to achieve their
objective with their opening thrust.

To simply wait when it's
within our power to crush them...

I will determine the
strategy here, Captain Sim...

Rear right forward!

Take aim! Fire!

"They that sow wickedness, reap the same."

Indeed, Reverend.

Put your arms up towards the heavens.

Shield the windows with the others!

Captain, don't do this.

Sit down before you fall down.

Hold your fire.

Who's the fastest man here?

Damn it, what kind of a commander

uses prisoners as a barricade?

It's likely Captain Simcoe.
You may not know of him,

but he's less subtle than the major.

They mean to hold out
until reinforcements arrive.

I figure we got
till sundown to break them.

If that. You need
to take another detachment

and round on them from the east.

Then I'll send forth terms for surrender.

If we take the church,
then we can use their cannons

to defend against the next wave.

Hewlett will never surrender to you.

And Simcoe will shoot down any Continental

who approaches the church and then he
will kill your father and your uncle.

Well, maybe we'll use his men to shield us.

Leave him be!

If you say you're better than them,

then show it by your restraint, Brewster.

The major is a fair man. He
will respect a flag of truce.

You said that Selah saw the
magistrate inside the church.

That means your father's
there as well, Abe.

Whatever happens to mine happens to yours,

which makes you the perfect
man to deliver our terms.

Let's take him somewhere private, huh?

No!

- Don't worry, ma'am.
- It's all right.

We need your husband to send a message.

We're not gonna hurt him.

Not much anyways.

Mrs. Strong, would you
kindly open the cellar for us?

Easy, easy, easy!

Hey, hey!

Just keeping up the ruse, Woody, all right?

- Ben, what the hell is this?
- Shh, you want them to hear us up there.

Hey, I'm sorry.

I couldn't send warning. There was no time.

It was only by God's good grace
that we came across Walter Havens.

He told us about the hangings.

- There were no hangings.
- What?

Not till you showed up. I had convinced
Hewlett to commute their sentences.

They were bound instead for the Jersey.

Oh, the Jersey.

'Cause that ain't a death sentence, is it?

Apparently it's not.

I stood on the deck of that ship

and had the warden tell me that
Selah died there over Christmas.

I have lived with that belief

since last we were in
New York spying for you.

Surely you had time enough to warn me

that my husband was alive and
serving alongside you both.

Look...

Anna, I'm sorry.

It was my decision.

Caleb wanted to tell, you but I said no.

The truth is, your husband is alive

because my brother is dead.

Robert Rogers used the promise of Samuel

as bait to trap me.

Samuel is dead?

Selah was with him when he passed.

So I can confirm for you that, yes,

the Jersey is a death sentence,

and I will not see my father sent there.

So...

so this raid is family business?

It's personal?

You saying you wouldn't do the same?

No, no, I'm just saying
it makes sense, is all.

More sense than Washington
sending you both here anyway.

He granted me discretion to
advance my mission as I see fit.

Oh, I see. So you're gonna have
to explain it all to him, then.

Good. When you do, please inform 711

that his precious Mr.
Culpepper is finished.

- I am out.
- Nobody is out.

Your standing in this town is intact
and I intend to keep it that way.

I'm not a soldier in your army, Major.

I don't have to take your orders.

But you're right about one thing.

My standing in this town
is all you've got left.

Now, I wasn't lying when I told
you Hewlett would never surrender.

And you know there's no chance
that you take that church

before some force on this island shows up.

We ain't leavin' without
our family, all right?

Well, then I guess today
you take your orders from me.

They are more
than 50, less than 100.

I tried to take a silent count,
but they caught me lookin'.

I knew their numbers were exaggerated.

They still outnumber us
and they have our flank.

- So you mean to surrender?
- No.

- They don't request...
- Good because I'd hate

you to become the first commander

to let the patriots get
a foothold on Long Island.

to They don't askts get
a for surrender, sir.

They... they know that
you will never bow.

Abraham, what are their terms?

Tallmadge says that he will trade

the soldiers that he has in his custody

for the prisoners here in the church.

And that he will then
order a withdrawal, sir.

Eight civilians in exchange
for conceding the field?

When they have the numbers?

I can't decide whether they think
themselves cowards or us fools.

If further harm comes to any
of the prisoners here, sir,

he will retaliate in kind,

and I am concerned for my family

and the other Loyalist captives down there.

Your concern is none of our concern.

Enough! You make it so I
cannot hear myself think.

Major, you said yourself these
men are like a gangrenous limb,

a sickness that needs to
be bled from this town.

- This is our chance.
- A sickness?

What do you know of sickness, Woodhull?

Quiet, Lucas, if you
know what's good for you.

And this Major Tallmadge,
he has given his word

that he will withdraw
following the exchange?

The word of a traitor means nothing.

These are hardened criminals.
If we just let them go,

we're only adding to the
ranks of the Continental Army!

Captain, you will keep your
opinion to when it is required.

To yield is to show weakness.

I will yield nothing that
I do not wish to yield!

- I'm trying to save the town!
- Then kill the enemy!

Force them to charge the barricade!

Give them cannon and musket full-on!

All they require is proper motivation!

Captain, bring him back at once!

Fire!

No, Caleb, stop!

Caleb!

- Calm down. Caleb. Caleb, calm down.
- God!

Eastin, your pistol, please.

Belay that.
Arrest Captain Simcoe.

Now!

You deserve what's coming
to you, Oyster Major.

That's what they call you, you know.

Commander of the
army's backwater-bred...

Prepare the cannon to repel a charge.

We're in a fight to the death now.

Not if you let them go.

The prisoners, now. All of them.

I'm quite sure an exchange
is off the table, Richard.

No exchange...
a release,

unconditional and immediate.

And the good reverend will
convince his son to withdraw.

I see no honor in this fight
going on. Only further bloodshed.

I'll have you know, it wasn't
me who took that shot at you.

- Come on!
- Just calm down. Calm down.

All right!

- Stay down. Stay down.
- All right!

- Caleb, Caleb! Stop!
- Incoming!

Don't fire. Shoulder your firelocks!

Get ready.

Here.

Take the bastard's shackles off him.

Shoulder your firelocks.

Rise.

Fall back on me.

Grab your haversacks
and head for the boats.

Mr. Woodhull, please express
my thanks to the major

for freeing the survivors

as well as my wish that he administers

the proper justice to Captain Simcoe.

I will.

Culper.

What?

Tell Washington it's Samuel Culper,

not Culpepper.

I won't sign the letters as anyone else.

Abraham!

It's all right. It's all right.

Lawful citizens of Setauket!

We are here to protect your
persons and your property.

Retreat to your homes and stay there

until we've driven out the enemy.

Just in time, eh, Major?

Just.

Let me look at you.

I'm sorry.

- The cause needs me here.
- Anna?

- No!
- Fire!

Hold fire!

Don't hit her!

Don't just stand there.
She's trying to escape them.

Go in and get her!

It's all right. It's all right.

You all right?

_

The application of military force,

like every other thing in creation,

is subject to the natural
laws of cause and effect,

especially when it is misused.

You are familiar with the science

of Sir Isaac Newton?

I'm trying to quit.

Sherry or physics?

Best of luck with that.

You may need a drink after we're done.

Oh, I'm sorry I didn't
come when I was summoned,

but, you see, the cursed
rebels had other ideas.

Benedict Arnold cut off half
our regiments from the fleet.

If it weren't for
the Queen's Rangers...

Saving our men from a harsh fate

won't spare you from yours, Robert.

Did you really think General
Howe would countenance

your insubordination of last
month's prisoner exchange?

For every action,

there is an equal and opposite reaction.

Or consequence, if you prefer.

Inspector General Innes has
granted me full authority

to overhaul our provincial forces

before they become, and I quote,

"a disorderly and destructive banditti."

This ain't about no
prisoner exchange, is it?

You lads have had it in for me

ever since I refused to line your pockets

in exchange for commissions
and weak officers.

Instead, I hire
mean sorts...

Indians, trackers,
Negroes, brawlers...

and I refuse to let any man

tell me how to go about my business.

That shouldn't be a problem anymore.

The Queen's Rangers will be
put under another's command.

I am the Queen's Rangers,

and those boys won't follow anyone else.

Those boys are mercenaries.

They follow coin.

And I plan to pay.

Oh, aye, you'll pay, all right.

Mm-hmm.

I get your meaning

about causes

and their effects.

Hmm?

A trick about these effects

is they have ways

of turning into new causes
if you're not careful.

What goes up must come down, huh?

How's your father?

He's safe at home.

I just hope he didn't inflame
his wound with his efforts today.

Are you all right?

Tired.

Yeah.

Well, I can't imagine why.

Where's Thomas?

Mary.

What have you done?

- What have you done?
- What have I done? What have I done?

Oh, are you going to shoot
me now, Abe? Is that it?

- No. No.
- Am I your enemy, Abraham?

- Have I always been your enemy?
- Mary, listen to me!

Just... just let me
explain, all right?

Let me explain about all of this.

What is there to explain?

You are a traitor and an adulterer

and a spy for Washington.

Oh, I'm sorry...
711, is it?

If I had known that you were going to bring

your Patriot friends
here to attack our town,

I would've taken that book
straight to Major Hewlett,

for now I am a party to treason.

Damn it, Mary, I didn't know
that Tallmadge was coming here!

He didn't warn me!

It's just my luck, I suppose.

Always walking in when I'm not wanted.

Step away, Mary.

Please...
please don't.

You know I have to.

No, you don't. You don't.

You can let me leave.

I will run away from
here and I won't return.

You may be a treasonist, Mr. Woodhull,

but I can't be.

Mr. Baker. Mr. Baker.

Mr. Baker.

Mr. Baker.

The rebels.

The rebels fled the town,

and some of them went to the
boats but not all of them.

Some of them came through
the farms on their way out.

Four of them passed through our field.

Ensign Baker saw them,
he tried to stop them.

- They shot him.
- Mary!

They shot him!

And then they burnt down
the house of the judge's son.

But they took mercy on us
on account of our child,

who still needs his mother and his father.

As providence would have it,

they were able to move into Whitehall

just as they always should have.

I know how to clean up a mess.

Are you gonna go and get Thomas?

You scared him with that shot of yours.

Thomas.

Mm.

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