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You're the only one
who knows the truth, Cooper,

and I reject your truth.

I think I'll invent my own.

She has some real
attractive options.

- What does Cooper think?
- A million.

I have a counter
on the settlement.

Tell him not to worry. I quit.

- I like you.
- Right back at you.

Now, I'm
gonna test you.

I like a good test.

Hey,
listen, you're gonna have to

have a word with your son.

Where are you, Monty?

We're in the hospital,

so he's gonna have
to call you back.

Mr. Norris.

What is this? What
are y'all doing?

- Trying to figure it out.
- How's that going?

Judge me all you
want from that truck,

but I will not be judged
in my own fucking house.

Explosion
was an accident,

and you fucking know it.

And if you come after my
son, next time it won't be.

That a threat?

You're just looking for a
presence to serve as deterrents

to all the drug activity
out here. Is that the deal?

That's the deal.

Target zone in sight.

♪ There's a job

♪ I've been working ♪

♪ It pays me just enough

♪ To cut me up

♪ And bring me down
like a house of cards ♪

♪ Now I'm off, now I'm hurting

♪ So, honey, could
you close the blinds ♪

♪ And hold me tight

♪ And keep me warm till
the morning comes? ♪

♪ No wonder if I'm living ♪

♪ Or if I'm just alive ♪

Yeah?

There were people out there.

Out where?

Where you said
it was safe to train.

No, I said there's
no oil production

on the north side of the road.

I didn't say there weren't
any people out there.

And the people who are there
are the reason you're there,

to run 'em off.

We have an incident.

Okay.

Vehicle was struck
with a mortar round.

The driver was killed.

Describe the vehicle.

Navy cargo van.

You have men on the ground now?

I have a
helicopter pilot.

Okay. Well, tell
your helicopter pilot

to get back in his
helicopter and fly away.

The smugglers use cargo
vans to off-load from semis.

They'll come back out there

and clean up their
own mess, trust me.

Do you have any idea how
many felonies that creates?

Are you shittin' me?

How about the felony
you've already created?

Voluntary manslaughter.

And they'll hang that
one on you, big boy,

because you ordered
the training.

Yeah, I don't know
if I can do that.

Well, you may
want to think about that.

Think about the court martial
and think about the additional

prosecution from the state.
Think about your career.

Think about your fucking wife.

Think about your kids and
your new boyfriend in prison.

I'll make a call. The
mess will be cleaned.

Okay.

All right.

You think you're the
only one with an army?

Well, that's just a little
nibble of what they can do.

I have two choices:

I can call the
sheriff and report it

or give you a chance to go back
out there and get what's yours

and clean up the
rest of that mess,

and I won't report it.

No, I'll clean up the mess.

Then I think I'll clean you up.

See how smooth the world
runs without you in it.

No one else makes this
call. They call the sheriff,

and then you get
to tell your boss

that you lost another load.

That place is so thick
with DPS and DEA,

your distribution
days are over, bud.

You know, it used to be we
stayed out of each other's way.

You did what you did,
I did what I did.

We got to get back
to that somehow.

It's the only way we
can make any money.

Maybe.

How long are they staying?

Until you stop
giving them reasons to stay.

We should meet.

Yeah, I think so.

When you come
back from Fort Worth, then.

Seems your jefe might not
be a jefe much longer.

Like I said, I
have an army, too.

And eyes everywhere.

Call me when you
come home, Tommy.

Or maybe I just come find you.

♪ Do you want to dance in
the dark, in the corner... ♪

♪ Take a little chance, baby ♪

♪ Tell me do you want to fall

♪ Do you want...

All right.

Let's check this place out.

♪ Do you want to wear
a little lipstick... ♪

Hello?

Oh.

Hey!

Auditions are at 4:00.

Oh, shit.

We can skip all
that. You're hired.

Aw. You're sweet.

See, I'm the entertainment
director for a nursing home,

and I've got some bucket lists
that we can check off here

for a few of them.

You serious?

Some of
them are in wheelchairs.

Do you have a ramp
that can get them down?

Yeah, around the side.

Okay.

Damn, you are serious. Uh,
when you want to do this?

I mean, tomorrow.

Yeah, I think at,
like, maybe 11:00.

- Like, right after their nap.
- Yeah.

In the morning?

Look, we
only need one girl.

See, we don't need
the whole production,

and I'll pay her, obviously.

Uh, I got to bring in
a DJ and bartender...

It's for a very good cause.

It's a really good cause.

All right. Uh...

You say 11:00 tomorrow.

- For how long?
- I don't think

they have an hour in them.

I'll rent you the space
and a DJ for $1,000.

Girl's gonna be
another $250, plus tips

- for any lap dances.
- Deal.

- See you tomorrow.
- Thank you.

Should we get
them snacks tomorrow?

Oh. Do you have any snacks?

Snacks? No snacks.

Well, maybe-maybe we can
order them some pizzas?

Sure, why not? Fuck it.

Oh, and do you have
any male strippers?

Uh, we don't do that.

See, most of our
old folks are women.

Oh, women go crazier for these
girls than some of the men.

Sweetheart,

we're a few generations away

from that with this crew.

One of them specifically
requested a dick.

You're gonna have to
provide the penis.

I can't help you with that.

Okay. See you tomorrow.

Come on! Ah...

You know, this penis thing
is gonna be a problem.

I have an idea.

Is he in recovery?

They brought him back
about an hour ago.

Jerry's in there,

giving him a pretty good
lecture is my guess.

Well, probably so.

All right, well, I'm gonna
go stick my head in, and, uh,

after that, I'm gonna come back

and buy you a very average
lunch at the commissary. Okay?

My daughter,
when I was in my 30s,

went to school at Stanford.
I couldn't stand it.

She was so far from Arkansas.

So, I'd think of reasons
to make trips out there,

try to come up with a little
business or something.

I'd go out there
with her, I'd...

We had an old office,
downtown Palo Alto. I...

Uh... Jean goes
to class with her.

I said, "You know, I need to
get some things going out here,

if I'm gonna spend
this kind of time."

So I went over to Brentwood,

about 20 or 30 miles
from San Francisco.

And I bought about 25 lots

like I was gonna
build 25 houses.

Except I drilled four gas wells.

And those four gas
wells, in 18 months,

paid me enough money

for me to buy the
Dallas Cowboys.

Paying attention to my kids

actually led to me
getting involved

into the passion of my life.

And all along what
I was trying to do

was hang out near my daughter.

Lot of things happen that
you didn't have planned

or don't have the strategy for.

Hey, Tom.

Now, I'm not saying I've done

anything right, but I made
my mind up a long time ago

I was gonna work with my kids.

And they're involved
in everything.

They're involved in my leasing,

oil and gas, real estate.

And so, when I got
the Cowboys, I got it

so that we could
all work together.

I thought I was
doing it for them.

But the one that got the
most out of it was me.

I just know it's not
gonna be this time,

but you're gonna be sitting
here sometime in the future,

laying here sometime
in the future...

and this room's gonna be full
of your business associates

and the people you've
worked with all your life.

And more than likely,

your children and family
are gonna be there

because they're your
children and your family.

But you could have 'em there

because they're the people
you spent your life with,

you worked with,
you fell down with,

you got up with.

Not just Thanksgiving
and Christmas.

That's who you want to be with.

So when that time
comes like this,

it's a celebration of your life

and you're not wishing you'd
spent a little more time

seeing a few more suns come up.

That's the trick.

That's the trick.

'Cause that's gonna
be your glory.

I'm pretty proud
of them Cowboys.

I'm pretty proud of...

the stuff we've done, and...

oil and gas.

It pales in comparison
to how proud I am

to have lived my life
working with my kids.

You got a chance to do
something about that.

I hope you will.

And I'll tell you, young man,
you're no spring chicken.

And you ought to listen to
a little of this yourself.

Yes, sir. Yeah, I'm...

a few eggs short of a spring
chicken, that's for sure.

Think a lot of both of you guys.

Feeling's mutual.

- Thank you, Jerry.
- Okay.

Don't make me get
my rubber glove out.

Oh, boy.

Tell Genie I said hi.

Good to see you, Mr. Jones.

He's not wrong.

You need to get those
leases together.

That's...

Hell, it's a billion
dollars, Monty.

It's more than that.

And then what? Huh?

Shit, my dad retired at 68.

Five months later, he was dead.

He died of boredom.

Of no purpose.

Well, make Cami your job and
those girls your purpose.

Jesus Christ.

Tom, this is my
third fucking bypass.

Work isn't killing me.

It's this fucking
busted, rotten heart.

That said, I am planning on...

stepping back.

I'm making you vice
president of operations.

Hell, you're
doing the work already.

You might as well
have the title.

And the raise.

Thank you.

What are your
thoughts on Rebecca?

We don't need her anymore.

And the way she
works is a liability.

You know, it's funny.

She says the exact
same thing about you.

I'm offering her a
permanent position.

You don't need any
more in-house counsel.

I'm offering her vice
president of exploration.

She's the shrewdest
negotiator I've ever seen,

and she's an absolute killer.

Monty, she's a lawyer.

She don't know
anything about oil.

- She ain't a geologist.
- She's got Dale

and she's got you.

Well, I just think
it's a mistake.

Well, believe it or not,
I'm not sitting here

asking for your
fucking permission.

Figure out a way
to work with her.

All right.

Are my daughters out there?

Yeah.

Of course. Why would they be?

All right, Monty.

- I'll see you.
- Yeah.

Well, he's all yours.

The speech work?

He's gonna need
another one from you.

The "quit or else" kind.

So, when the doctor says he's
okay to travel, get his ass

on a plane and
take him far away.

And...

y'all just act like
newlyweds for a while.

Oh, wouldn't that be something.

You can't ask him.

You got to tell him.

Well, that's easier
said than done.

You're the only
one that can do it.

I'll be back in a little bit

and we'll get that lunch, okay?

♪ Yeah...

You headed back?

I love you.

What did you do?

I didn't do anything.

If you start the conversation
with "I love you,"

you did fucking something.

I just don't feel like
I say it often enough.

And I'm feeling lucky that...

we're back together...

Anyway, that's-that's the
only reason I called, okay?

Aw.

Baby, I love you.

That's so sweet.

And I'm gonna show you how much
tonight, you sexy motherfucker.

Ugh, I found the cutest strip
club to take my old folks.

You-you found... What'd you say?

Strip club. To
take my old folks.

Um, hey, do you know a doctor?

Yeah, I know doctors.

What kind of doctor?

Maybe a paramedic.

You know, I don't need
one of these guys having

- a heart attack.
- Angela, what in the hell

- are you talking about?
- Just...

send the contact, okay?

I love you, baby.

I got to keep
working on this ass.

Mwah.

♪ I'll take beer

♪ And I'll take whiskey

♪ Bring them all

♪ Let's face the guilty...

- Hi, Daddy.
- Hey, honey.

- Are you with your mother?
- Yeah.

We're on the stair steppers.

Whoever thought to
put stairs on a deal

that pulls 'em
around in a circle

so you could just
walk stairs forever...

it's genius.

Well, honey, we've got
stairs at the house.

Why don't you just
walk up and down

them sons of bitches forever?

It's not the same, Daddy.

Those stairs have a destination.

These ones are for your butt.

Okay, honey. All right.

Listen, what's this that
your mother's saying

about a-a strip club and...

a doctor? What is that?

We're taking the old
folks on a field trip.

To see strippers?

They're real excited.

Do you want to come, too?

Hell no, he's not coming.

Come on.

I think I'll sit
this one out, honey.

'Kay.

Well, I'm gonna turn the...

level up.

I'm really out of breath.

I love you, Daddy.

I love you, too, sweetheart.

- I love you.
- Mwah.

I love you.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Hey, little one.

You got groceries to carry?

You can't carry groceries.

What did I say?

Sorry.

All right, get
back in the house.

Man, you Mexican
women are bossy.

You ain't
seen bossy yet, flaco.

Back in the house.

You studying for a test?

Sort of.

What's the subject?

Our future.

"Our future."

Two kisses and
it's "our future."

Three kisses.

First one didn't count.

That was to hurt Manuel.

Counted to me.

I can't trust this right now.

Maybe just focus on
your own life for now.

We'll see where this thing goes.

I don't...

I have a dream, but...

I don't know if I
have the courage

to chase it just for me.

So, what's the plan?

Live in the house
my husband bought

and raise his son and all the
sacrifice that goes with it,

because why?

You took one look at this mess,

and I'm just supposed
to believe that?

I'm the opposite of a plan.

My plan was to learn
all the positions

on that workover crew.

I didn't plan on the whole
crew dying on day two.

Or meeting my crew
member's widow

and fucking falling in love.

Or quitting my job for her.

Or risking my
fucking life for her.

You want proof
that I won't quit?

My body is my proof.

I took one look
at you and I fell.

And I'm still falling.

But I have no plan.

All I have is desire.

Son of a bitch.

God's begging us not to do this.

Afternoon, ma'am.

Got any carpet stains?

Sorry.

It's okay.

I guess we better figure
out if we have chemistry.

This is God's last warning.

If you don't take it,
you're stuck with me.

I'm not taking it.

Aw, for God's sake.

How is he?

He's a mess, Nate.

Talk to me about my new boss.

I don't know what
to say about that.

What's she gonna do?

Negotiate surface leases
and mineral contracts?

She's not a contract
attorney, Tommy.

She's a litigator who knows
nothing about oil and gas.

I know, I told him
the same thing.

Monty doesn't make
irrational decisions,

so what is this?

What is the fucking
end game here?

And what is my job now?

She's just a new shiny penny.

If she negotiates oil
leases like she litigates,

we won't have any
leases to service.

Everyone will run
for the hills, Tommy.

I know. I'm as shook
up as you are about it.

Hell, the little sumbitch
wants to have me fired.

Supper's ready.

Hey, I saw the
quarterback's truck outside,

honey, but I didn't
see the quarterback.

They're in Ainsley's
room doing Bible study.

Really?

I'll get her.

No, I'll get her. I'll get her.

My goodness. Only took two days

for Bible study to become code

for some meathead's
plowing my daughter.

Look, I like those
old folks a lot,

but not enough to
dry-hump one of 'em.

But you're not doing it for you.

You're doing it for them.

I don't even...

I don't know how
to dance like that.

What am I supposed to wear?

You
don't wear anything.

You're a stripper.

That's the point.

You could wear...

Well, you could wear,

like, the little jock
strap thing from football.

Ainsley,

I really like you.

And I want to help, but...

You're thinking
about this all wrong.

You're treating this like

it's a "yes or no" question

instead of negotiating.

Negotiating?

Mm-hmm.

What do you want in return?

Well, what are you offering?

See, now we're negotiating.

What?

- What?
- I think I hear my dad.

Um...

"Neither doth trouble
spring out of the ground,

yet man is born..." Hi, Daddy.

Hi, honey.

"I would seek onto
God and onto God's..."

Do you really think I'm
buying this bullshit?

Well, I would hope so, Daddy.

You're the one who
put me up to it.

Supper's ready.

I'm gonna finish this verse.

"Which doeth great things

and unsearchable,
marvelous things

without number, which
giveth rain upon..."

Hi, honey.

Did I mention supper's ready?

Okay, let's go eat.

Damn, y'all's chef is hot.

That's my mom.

Wow.

- Yeah, she's a pistol.
- Is this jambalaya?

This is paella. From
Valencia, Spain.

- It looks like jambalaya.
- It's got shrimp

- and chicken in it.
- Are those beans?

- Those are peas.
- I didn't know they ate

jambalaya in Spain. You
know, 'cause it's French.

Well, Cajun,

which was French Canadian.

I don't know how it
got from here to Spain.

Well, it didn't, because
it's not jambalaya.

Well, if it
walks like a duck,

- talks like a duck, it's a...
- Call it jambalaya

again and see what
I throw at you.

Yes, ma'am.

- What she want us to call it?
- Paella.

Paella it is. Can we eat it?

After we bless it.

Tommy, would you say grace?

How about we let the
Bible scholar here say it?

Me?

That would be you, yeah.

Dear God, uh,

thank you for
allowing us to gather

and for this wonderful
bounty of jambalaya.

Ow.

It's called paella, honey.

Sorry, God. It's paella.

Thank you for all the
gifts you've given me...

my-my height, my
strength, my foot speed.

Forgive me for what I
do with these old folks.

We'll get into more
detail of that later.

And for introducing me to
Ainsley and her lovely family.

And I-I ain't asking forgiveness

- about that...
- For fuck's sake. Amen, dude.

God's happy, honey.
Uh, let's eat.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Amen. Amen. Amen.

- That was beautiful.
- Thank you.

Oh, honey, we
don't have any plates.

You want me to go get some?

You don't use
plates with paella.

Everyone has a wooden spoon.

You just scoop it from the pan.

Well, I can't reach the pan.

Well, you can reach
it if you stand up.

I don't want to eat standing up.

Well, then just sit down
after you scooped it.

So, every time I want a scoop
of that shit, I got to stand up?

That's the tradition.

That's a tradition
in Spain, honey.

We're in Midland, Texas.
In Midland, Texas,

folks sit down when they eat.

You don't
stand up to eat it,

you stand up to get it.

I-I-I don't want to
stand up at all. Okay?

I want a fucking plate, and I
want to scoop some shit on it

and fucking eat it like
a normal human being.

It's like exercising
while you eat, bud.

I try to introduce our
family to a little culture,

and this is the
thanks that I get.

- He doesn't get it.
- Mm-mm.

- He's never been to Spain.
- Mm-mm.

So, the area in front
of you is where you eat.

And then the chef
gets the center bite.

- That's right.
- You want lemon?

Uh, please. Thank you.

- Lot of seeds.
- Very exotic.

- Zesty.
- Mm.

Mmm, mmm, mmm.

I love lemon.

- We have lemon, Dale.
- Yeah.

Hey, you want to pass me a
spoon? I can make you a bite.

I can handle a spoon, Romo.

Happy now?

You got your little, your
little plate. You feel better?

You know, honey, in Afghanistan,

they sit in a
circle on the floor

and eat with their
fucking hands.

We gonna do that next week?

Here we go.

Dad, how hard is it
to eat with a spoon?

How about some fried chicken?

And some fucking mashed
potatoes and gravy?

I'm tired of eating shit like
Jell-O with fucking chopsticks.

You haven't even tried it yet.

Mama takes dinner very serious.

- I can see that.
- Yeah.

I guess you woke up
this morning and decided

"I don't want pussy ever again,
for the rest of my life."

You know, from now on,

you guys can eat your canned
chili and Vienna sausages,

and may the Lord have
mercy on your colon.

I just do it to be nice.

That's not true.

The fuck it isn't.

You expect me to believe
that you studied up

on how to make this stuff
and planned these meals

and cooked them
up and everything,

had time to curl your hair and
find your perfect miniskirt

- and your little apron...
- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

- And everything to be nice?
- Yeah.

No. You did it to be
appreciated, honey.

And I understand that.
And we do appreciate it.

I appreciate the cleavage,
I appreciate the hair,

I appreciate the food. I
appreciate all of it, really.

What I don't like
is the expectation.

I mean, if we were in Spain,

I'd sit in the fucking sand
and eat out of that pan

all day long for
you, I really would.

♪ Sentimental music

But I drove 600
miles today, honey.

To see my oldest friend
stare death in the face,

and now my oldest
friend is blinking.

- Do you understand what I mean?
- Mm-hmm.

Now...

I don't want to jump through
culinary hoops with you.

I just want to...

eat and drink my fake beer,

and then lay next to you tonight

and forget this
day ever happened.

But, you see,

all my days are like this.

And I'm gonna want the
same thing tomorrow.

Well, I was planning a
speakeasy night, where we

- get all dressed up...
- God's sake, no.

It ain't gonna happen. Honey...

God bless you. I
love you so much,

but that ain't gonna happen.

You can dress up.

You can throw a fucking luau

if you want to, I don't care.

But you're gonna wear the
grass skirt and the coconuts

and play the ukulele,

and the rest of us are
gonna be sitting there,

eating and watching.

Please...

just no more participating,
okay?

Is that a deal?

I was thinking about a luau.

You know, this changes
it quite a bit.

Change is not a
bad thing, honey.

Come here.

Hey, hey, hey.

- Don't come to my fucking side.
- I didn't.

This is the line,
right here, counselor.

You can do whatever you want
over there. This is mine.

Well, the shrimp's on your side.

'Cause you ate all
the shrimp on the other side.

What?

I'm ready to negotiate.

You want
to go upstairs?

I'm so full.

- It is filling.
- Mm-hmm.

Are you full?

Very much so.

We're gonna excuse ourselves.

Yeah, you do that.

Where do you think you're going?

Finish studying.

No, no. Not a chance.

Daddy, what is the point in
lying if you won't believe them?

We just want to be alone.

- Well, go take a walk.
- No, no.

Then they're screwing
in the neighbor's bushes

like stray cats.

Just take him
to your room, honey.

Okay.

You know what they're gonna do.

Do you remember what
it was like to be 17?

I mean, they don't
care where they do it.

I mean, I had sex in
a recycling yard once.

You got an opinion
on this, Nate?

Well, look, you two are so far
off my roadmap for parenting,

I don't know how to
guide you anywhere good.

Does anybody remember how to run

this damn sound
system in this place?

- You want... music?
- Yeah.

I just don't know how
to operate this thing.

What do you
want to listen to?

Frankly, I don't give a shit.

Just something loud
enough to drown them out.

Mm.

- ♪ Rock it in
- ♪ Rock it in ♪

- ♪ Rock it out -
♪ Rock it out...

Okay. If I do this for the
old folks, here's what I want.

I was gonna do that already.

Okay.

All right, well, hmm...

I was gonna do that, too.

Really?

You small-town boys.

You've no imagination.

This is what I was thinking.

Do we have a deal?

Damn right we got a deal.

You still studying?

Uh, done studying.

- Now I'm working.
- Hmm.

I'm not gonna get much done
with you standing there, though.

Then I'll sit. Jefe, go.

- That's not what I meant.
- I know what you meant.

You need to learn to focus.

So what are you working on?

Um...

This is the Wolfcamp Shale.

It's the richest oil
field in the world.

You got the Midland Basin here,
Delaware Basin further west.

But it's true
shale, so solid rock

and all the oil's in pockets.

You have to drill
horizontally or frack it.

And drill deep,
up to 10,000 feet.

Both are very, very expensive.

Not many companies

can afford the $10
million dollar investment

and come up with
a dry hole, so...

All the grey are available
leases and mineral rights.

They're checkerboarded
throughout the basin.

Alone, they're not worth
the money or the risk,

but you cobble them all
together, you can sell them.

That's what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna take that
money and go here.

This is Clear Fork field.

Lots of older production.

All the wells are
vertical and shallow.

Lots of little companies that
go in and out of business.

I'll try to get leases
on the existing wells

or do farm-outs,

work over the old wells,
increase their production,

till I have enough money,
I can drill in Wolfcamp.

And then what?

Then we move to Fort Worth,

find the house of your dreams.

You tell me the
rest of your dreams,

and I make them come true.

If only it were that easy.

Well, I didn't say
it was gonna be easy.

I said it's what I'm gonna do.

My dad told me a long time
ago, you got two choices.

You can either get really good
at balancing a checkbook or

make enough money
you don't have to.

This is the way.

The funny thing
about this place,

only way out of the
patch is the patch.

Trick is staying out
when you get out.

'Cause when the money
comes, it comes fast,

like a gambler at
the blackjack table.

No matter how much he's
up, he can't walk away.

He gets addicted to
the chase, and...

that's how you lose it all.

♪ Cigarette smoke... ♪

Top of the morning, Nathan.

Morning.

What you got there, bud?

I'll tell you what I don't have.

I don't have my cereal

because your wife threw it out.

Well, grown men shouldn't eat
shit with cartoon characters

on the box anyway.

- Morning, boys.
- Morning.

♪ I ain't done losing yet

♪ It takes money... ♪

Where are my Pop-Tarts?

In the trash.

♪ This life of trouble
and regret... ♪

Why are they in the trash?

Angela feels there's
too much refined sugar

- in our diet.
- And she's not wrong.

She said she figured
you'd try that,

so when she dumped them out,
she poured water on them.

Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Oh, God.

♪ Good time, ain't no
clock in this casino... ♪

That is just fucking
wrong right there.

That is fucking wrong!

There are fruit
bowls in the fridge.

Oh, great.

Great, that's just
what I wanted.

Perfect. Thank you, counselor.

Fucking fruit bowl. Lovely.

♪ I ain't done losing yet... ♪

Who in the fuck just
eats fruit for breakfast?

Looks like you do.

♪ This life of
trouble and regret ♪

♪ I ain't done losing yet

Jesus Christ.

You boys enjoy your parfaits.

Hi, Cami.

Okay.

Well, I'm sorry to hear that.

What can I do? Is there, i-is
there any way I can help?

Mr. Hardin?

Mr. Hardin.

My name's Cooper Norris.

If you're looking for
work, I ain't got none.

If you're looking to
sell me something,

I ain't got no money
to buy it with.

I'm looking to make you money.

Yeah?

How you gonna do that?

Your oil lease expired in '97.

I don't sell my minerals.

I couldn't afford to
buy 'em if you were.

I want the lease.

It's dried up.

You'd have to put
a frack well in.

Ain't nobody gonna do that
for an 80-acre parcel.

No, sir, but they'll
do it for 50 of them.

That's what I'm
putting together.

That little pumpjack's
made for a 1,000-foot well.

Your oil seeped up through
a crack in the shale.

Stands to reason you drill
7,000 feet, go horizontal,

they'll find where your
oil seeped in from.

You've held onto
the minerals for...

your grandkids, is my guess.

I can help you make
them worth something.

You know, you don't
look like a landman.

Those are working man's boots.

Yes, sir.

I'd want
20% of the royalty.

No, sir. You want 25.

An honest man in the patch.

My word's the only thing
I got on this planet,

and I won't ruin it for money.

Yeah, you say that now.

Wait till you get some.

You got a business card?

Uh, no, sir. Not yet.

Well, then, let's head
over to the house.

Business got to be
done over coffee.

Yes, sir.

♪ Long ride on another day

♪ Come alive on another day

♪ I'm all right on another
day, don't know why ♪

♪ Ooh

♪ Ooh

♪ Come down on another day ♪

♪ Long, long ride
on another day ♪

♪ Know that I don't really know
why, what can go wrong... ♪

Sorry pet-killing
sons of bitches.

♪ Ooh... ♪

They
eat all the pets!

♪ Ooh

♪ Ooh

♪ Ooh

♪ Ooh

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Ooh ♪