Fargo (2014–…): Season 4, Episode 11 - Storia Americana - full transcript

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What is man

that you are mindful
of him, lord

you made the stars

you made the sun

and all the worlds

that came to be
at your command

what is man?

What has he done?

Then you crown him
with glory

and with honor

give him dominion



over land and sea and air

and store up an inheritance

in heaven

oh, what is man

that you would care?

Come here.

What is man

that you would let
him live at all

to shed the blood

of his own kind

and ever fail

to even follow

where you call

what is man?



Why do you mind?

Yet you crown me with glory

and with honor

give me dominion

over land...

Impressive.

Yes, she is.

And store up my inheritance

in heaven

oh, what is man

that you care?

What is man, lord

that you would care?

Can you believe it?

A murderess, right here
under our very own roof.


I'm loathe to admit that
this wolf in sheep's clothing

had me bamboozled.

Presenting herself as some
kind of paragon of virtue.

Hey, dr. Fucko.

You remember me?

Who the hell are you?

Mayflower. You made bail.

Just so I'm in the know,

who was it exactly paid
for my release?

I have no idea.

Thank you for your hospitality.

Thank you.

You want this war over?

Get your house in order
and we can talk.

I'll get back to you.

You do that.

Shit... We've driven

every back road
from here to canada

trying to avoid them bulls.

And just when we thinking
we home free,

pee wee drives us right up
into the asshole

of the sioux nation.

Now, see, on they land,
they still the law.


Man, they took everything.

Booze, guns...

Even the damn truck.

I tried to trade them
pee wee for the truck,

but it turns out they ain't got
no use for no retarded negro.

JBoss?

Boss?

What? What?

We got him.

- What?
- Cannon.

We got cannon.

It's over.

We won.

He's dead.

You did it.

Come on.

Bang.

Got very straight backs,
oh, yeah.

Oh.

What's she doing here?

Very funny, you mr. Bail poster.

What's going on?

Oh, shit!

What's going on?

I thought...

He said we got the guy.

Why aren't we celebrating?

He... He didn't make it.

What is this?

Josto fadda...

What family? Whose family?

You have conspired
with this woman

to kill your own father.

- What?
- Your papa...

When he was weak
in the hospital,

when he was barely alive,
you asked this woman...

This nurse... to kill him!

That... that never happened.

- Uh...
- Shh!

Shut up!

Tell him.

Well, they asked so nice.

And, uh...

I didn't think...

What with all the peashooters
that I should lie.

I'm sorry,
what is happening right now?

He was dying.

They shot him... those children?

Tell him!

Yeah, like I said,

as an honest person
who likes to cross her t's

and heart her I's, I'd be remiss

if I didn't
afford myself truthfully

in front of the lord my savior

and, uh...
And these fine gentlemen.

But, yeah...
well, you kind of did.

Did what?

"He's in a lot of pain..."

You said, "and I don't like
to see him like that."

And-and-and

you also said,
"will you take care of him?"

We got high.

And then...

She's just a skirt
I met the one time.

She was at the funeral.

- Two times!
- Yeah, and, well,

let's not forget about all those
nights in my apartment.

She's a crazy person!

And I'm the boss!

Hmm? So let's stop
this make-believe.

I order you... I order you

to stop now.

It's shit, no?

The old way for the old world.

Brothers, uncles,

cousins.

We live in the new world now.

We need a new way.

I'm gonna piss.

Are you kidding me?

Hmm.

Can I at least get
a fucking chair then?

The police say you kill
most of your patients.

I'm sure I don't know
what you mean.

You were arrested
for the killing of your boss.

Well, I mean, but to be clear,

he got better.

This is the woman you choose?

- Un'assassina?
- I didn't ch...

She's a roll-around!

She liked it rough!

Oh, you like it rough.

If you're saying that I...

You thi...

How dare you.

You kill your father...

So you can wear the crown.

Then you kill your brother
so you don't have to share.

No, no, no, no.

And this is why

the family business
doesn't work.

Because families are crazy.

You're crazy.

Oh...

You can't do this.

Wait till I tell
new york about this.

Fucking mutiny?

They'll chop your eyeballs out.

New york knows.

Yeah.

Oh, geez, my heart!

I'm gonna kill you!

You... you full-blooded
italian piece of shit!

You piece of shit!

No! No... You... I pay you.
You...

Oh, now you just
hold your horses, sir!

My-my, my neck,
I've got a bad neck!

Josto!

They made me tell them.

I'm not talking to you.

You don't have to be mean.

I've had, and I don't mind
saying, as hard a 24 hours

as has ever been had
on god's green earth.

What do you think's
happening right now?

- You killed us.
- I told the truth.

Now you tell the truth? Now?!

How about when I said
help with my dad,

why didn't you tell me
you were a demented hag?

Don't say that.

Hag.

- Hag! Hag!
- You! I said don't say that!

- Hag!
- Hey!

Hag!

Cut it out.

He is
trampling out the vintage


where the grapes of wrath
are stored

he hath loosed
the fateful lightning

of his terrible swift sword

his truth

is marching on...

Glory, glory

hallelujah

glory, glory

hallelujah

glory, glory

hallelujah

his truth

is marching on.

Hey, I made some mistakes, okay?

But I didn't know about...

You don't have to do this.

Hasn't there been
enough killing?

Wait.

That a serious question?

Listen to me.

This is it...
What they make us do.

We're paisan.

Come on.

We-we change our names.

We eat each other. We forget.

For what?

Don't you get it, joe?

This is a ladder,
but there's nowhere to go.

Nah.

Any last requests?

Yeah, c-can you shoot him first
so I can watch?

What?

I heard about a man one day

who wasted not his time away

he prayed to god

he prayed to god
every morning

noon and night

he cared not
for the king's decree

but trusted god
to set him free

oh, daniel prayed

oh, daniel prayed
every morning

noon and night

he cared not
for the king's decree

but trusted god
to set him free

oh, daniel prayed

oh, daniel prayed
every morning

noon and night

oh, daniel served
the living god

while here upon this earth
he trod

he prayed to god

he prayed to god
every morning

noon and night

he cared not
for the things of baal

but trusted god
who never fails

so daniel prayed

oh, daniel prayed
every morning

noon and night.

Come on, girls.

Wait here.

Satchel.

Satchel.

Dad?

Babe! Babe!

Babe!

So, all is forgiven?

Back to business.

Oh.

I have a few small adjustments
to the deal.

Adjustments?

Oh, it's nothing.

A few details.

Are you kidding?

This is half our business.

You want to take
half our business?

We had a deal.

In the park.

- We made a deal!
- Please, be calm.

This is just part
of the new plan.

Our national plan.

For the nation.

New york, chicago,

kansas city, miami,
texas, california.

You, too, are
a national outfit, yes?

Mm.

Wait, no.

You are one man in one city.

What do they say?

Big fish, small pond.

But we are the sea.

Mm.

I can tell you are thinking,

you can just kill me
the way you kill the men before.

But this is a mistake.

Because when you look at me,

you don't see the man behind me

and the man behind him

and all the men that follow.

Forever.

Mm-hmm?

You see them now.

The wave that never ends.

We understand each other.

Cheer up.

Look at it this way:
We are not taking half,

we are leaving half.

You work for us now.

You do what we say
or we kill you

and find someone who will.

Boss?

Go home. War's over.

You sure?

It's over.

For swanee.

History is a form of memory.

But what does it mean
to remember?


We think naturally
of our own past,

our lives day by day,

and through them we see
the events of our times.

We are black and white,

rich and poor,

foreign-born and domestic.

And yet,
if our pasts are separate,


then aren't our histories
separate, too?


Segregated?

Ask yourself,
who writes the books?


Who chooses what we remember
and what gets forgotten?


My name
is ethelrida pearl smutny.

This is my history report.