Justified (2010–2015): Season 5, Episode 13 - Restitution - full transcript

Previously on "Justified"....

You shot the one man
makes a difference to me and

somehow convinced Kendal to
throw away his life to save yours.

Man, you crazy.

- Boyd Crowder is dead?
- Very dead, indeed.

- The other one?
- Darryl Crowe? - S?.

- You want him? I'll find him.
- By sundown tomorrow.

I told them I executed you.
I suggested they get a hotel

- while I track down Darryl Crowe.
- A friend of mine discovered

what he believes to be 5 or 6 kilos of heroin.

I think they call them "bricks."
Darryl Crowe Jr. is looking to



- build a house with those bricks.
- We don't want him on felony possession.

- We want him on attempted murder.
- I thought about your proposal about Boyd.

- I'm gonna talk to him. I'm gonna get him to cooperate.
- You're too late.

- Boyd already cooperated.
- Now, I want to know where we stand on our deal.

You said you'd help
us get him. You didn't get him.

So we'll be proceeding to bring
charges against you A.S.A.P.

- Jimmy? You got those last six keys?
- I do.

Put them in the ceiling
above my desk, then hit the road.

Yeah, Boyd.

Kendal will be tried for attempted
murder of a federal officer as an adult.

- Who did this?!
- I did.

5x13 - "Restitution"

Everything we've been through to get
them here, now you want to cut them loose.

They can't hang themselves
if we don't give them any rope.



- What about Wendy?
- I want to keep her here a bit.

- But if we're not charging her...
- We can hold her for

- a couple of hours.
- I know we can hold her.

- Just trying to figure out what it is you're up to.
- Hey!

- You ain't just walking away from this bullshit, man.
- Easy, now, Darryl.

What, you got some
personal shit against my family, huh?

You want to confess, we'll listen.
Otherwise, you should go.

Yeah, how about I just
smack the shit out of you right here?

Jesus christ, Darryl.
Would you please not make it worse?

Don't worry. He won't.
Staying out of jail's the whole point.

Yeah, you big and
tough around all these marshals.

Why don't we step outside?

- You ain't so big and tough, right?
- I ain't your problem, Darryl.

- And what is?
- Kendal is. He'll be here soon

for arraignment. He hears the
full weight of the charges

against him, I got a feeling
his story might change.

- We both know what happens then.
- I'm gonna tell you

what happens then. I'm gonna go
that good lawyer I was speaking to.

Ain't no way in hell y'all
are charging him as an adult.

- Let's go, Wendy.
- We're holding her.

- Why?
- Because we said so.

I'm gonna go take care of
this, Wendy, all right? I'll be back soon.

You and me, Raylan.
That's a goddamn promise.

Your brother ain't coming back.

- Go to hell.
- Right now, he's making a list, and it does not

- include coming back to defend your child.
- Darryl was right.

That boy makes one awful mistake,
and you're prepared to throw

- his entire life away for it.
- You're wrong about Darryl.

You're wrong about Kendal.
I'm gonna prove that to you.

- Hey, you that other marshal, huh?
- Yeah, I'm gonna need you

- to keep your hands where I can see them, Darryl.
- I ain't trying to start no shit.

I'm just tired.

I'm trying to see ... is there a motel
around here I could go catch a couple,

- two, three hours of sleep?
- Well, there's a motel 6 over where the 75 hits the 60.

- Is that right?
- Yeah.

I don't know the area too well.
You think I could follow you?

- The way this works, Darryl...
- Mm.

- ...is I follow you around.
- Well, suit yourself.

- That car don't look too good for sleeping, though.
- You know, my second tour in Afghanistan...

- Yeah?
- ...me and my spotter spent four days

on a freezing mountain, just watching
this village where someone thought

- Mustafa Mohamed Falhid might be hiding.
- Mm.

So while I appreciate
your concern, this here?

This may as well be a slow night
in the champagne room for how

comfortably erect I'm gonna be
watching your bitch ass squirm about.

- Okay.
- You need anything else?

- Well, you all catch him?
- Oh, you don't what to know what we did to that guy.

Mm.

Well, if you want to cuddle,
you know where to find me.

- Oh, yeah.
- Two knocks, I'll hold you real good.

- Drop the gun, Boyd.
- Well, that's one way to go.

The other way is, I shoot you. See if
I can get your amigo before he gets me.

You could do that.
But how are you going to get him?

You should know ...

your friend tried to escape to
warn you when he heard

- your keys in the door.
- He's a good man.

He was.

No!

No!

You were told no bodies could be
found in Mexico.

So now the bodies of those
responsible will be found in the U.S.

Wynn Duffy told us he killed you.

Well, maybe I took a page
from the book of mark and have risen.

I wasn't sure, after you saw
us, if you would come back.

Well, Alberto, to be quite
honest, I didn't think that you

- were in town for me.
- Was it that?

Or was it that you needed these
before you ran?

I didn't execute
those men in the desert.

You were the one who made promises.

- Darryl Crowe is who you want.
- We want both of you.

You have until noon.
Deliver him quickly, you die quickly.

Hey.

Well, Mr. Yoon has got you
mighty paranoid, don't you think?

I will see everything you send.

Screw with me, you will be
begging for a bullet.

- How you doing, Kendal?
- Better when you tell

- me what the hell I'm here for.
- You're a tough kid. I get it.

I'm just here to talk, off the
record ... see if there's anything

you want to say, any questions
you got before your arraignment.

- I'm fine.
- Fair enough.

Anything I can get you before we start?

You still got that coffee machine?

The one with the good cocoa?

Yeah, I think that can be arranged.
By the way, a federal judge has

approved the U.S. Attorney's
request to try you as an adult.

- What?
- You hadn't heard about that?

Yeah, A.U.S.A. has decided you're gonna
take the full weight of your crime.

Means you ain't going to juvie now.

You're looking at 40 years to life,
hard time, federal penitentiary.

I'll get you the cocoa.

Guess it's true what they say

about hard times showing
you who your friends are.

I'm going with them, Ava.

Just felt like I had to
tell you to your face.

- Nikki, you know I ...
- What I know is, only two of

us saw Genny come out of that bathroom.

Which means, if you're not the
snitch, then I must be. I'm sorry, Ava.

Yesterday, your little coven
wouldn't let me get near you.

Today, I walk up.
They don't even blink.

Yesterday, you had the
frauleins with you.

My girls were just keeping it fair.

Maybe your girls realize it don't
pay to associate with a snitch.

- I... didn't... snitch.
- Others say different.

Well, here we are,
just the two of us. You want to

make this our time? Because it
might not go the way you think.

Which of you think I snitched
Genny to the hacks? Think again.

I didn't snitch when my hair got chopped.
Hey, Gretchen ... I snitch when

my hair got chopped? Oh, you got
nothing to say now. How's that?

- Maybe 'cause you're the one snitched out your own girl.
- You must be using your own

- product, 'cause you saying some crazy shit.
- Makes sense, knowing you come

at me yourself, my old man'll
snuff out your beloved brother.

- I want you... I'll come get you.
- Nah, nah, nah.

You rather have someone else do your dirty.
Word for someone like that where

- I'm from is "coward."
- Crowder! Get off that goddamn table.

Crowder!

- 40 years?
- Yeah.

- That's bullshit.
- Oh, I promise you it's very real.

Nothing you can't handle. You handled
growing up with Darryl and Danny, you

can handle this. Hell, I saw the way
you walked in the marshal's office right

after you did it like it was nothing.
You're a stone-cold badass, boy.

- Yeah, but 40 years?
- Let me get those off.

Make it easier for you to drink
your cocoa.

Say, what's the first thing you ever
killed? You're from Florida, right?

- Gator, maybe.
- When I was 11.

I was 11, too, or
thereabouts. Wasn't a gator, though.

Will Hendricks' pig
got out of its pen, went feral,

started tearing up
my mama's vegetable patch.

Arlo built the trap, caught it,
gave me a gun, said, "get 'er done."

You ever see a pig that's gone feral?

Nasty. Tusks grow.
They get dirty, ill-tempered.

They don't look bad from a distance, but...
get up close, best watch your ass.

- You hook the gator before you...?
- Danny hooked him.

- Wanted to do it himself, but Darryl said it was my time.
- Well, there you are,

pointing that gun at something
that's staring back at you, right?

Longer I stood there, the less I wanted
to do it. Not that I had a choice.

- Arlo'd tan my hide if I didn't.
- Danny called me a pussy.

Ain't about being
a pussy, though, is it?

No small thing, taking a life.

Hell, my hand was shaking so bad,
first shot nearly missed.

Pig squealing, bucking,
spraying blood.

Put three more shots just
to get it to lay still.

I knew I should have felt good
about it, but... I didn't.

Walked home, stepped through
the front door, and threw up.

That's when Arlo called me a pussy.

He beat the shit out of me, too.

Started thinking less about what
I'd done to that pig and more

- about what I'd like to do to Arlo.
- Well, did you do it?

Not as such.

I always wondered, though, if
I didn't join the marshals just

to prove something to him
... what a badass I was.

Maybe just to spite him.

He hated me being a lawman.

And I knew. I knew when I joined that...

I might have to shoot someone in the line
of duty. But first time it happened,

god damn if it wasn't
the same feeling ...

sick to my stomach. Just
kept asking myself if there

was something I could have done
different short of pulling my gun.

- What was it like for you?
- What, the gator? It's a goddamn dinosaur.

- Who gives a shit?
- No, the other day.

- What?
- The other day, when you shot that man.

Like I said, it was ...
all I saw was a star on his belt.

Didn't mean for anybody to get hurt.

Your cocoa's getting cold.

All right.
He didn't do it.

- No shit.
- So what do we do?

You wear a wire.
You get Darryl talking.

He admits to shooting
art, Kendal's off the hook.

- Raylan, you listen to me ... I can't wear a wire.
- It's the only chance your boy's got.

No. Raylan, if I walk in
there to see Darryl and you guys

are sitting out front in your
van, he's gonna smell it on me.

- We hear anything, we go in.
- I will be dead by the

time the door opens. Do you
understand me? A wire is not an option.

Well, then you
got a problem, don't you?

Yeah.

Like I said, you ain't
gonna find him at Audrey's.

The man is laying low. He's afraid of
retribution for the marshal he shot.

[speaking Spanish]

This y'all's
first time in the States?

Oh, come on, now. You ain't got to be
like that. I know you speak English.

Are you gonna deny a condemned
man a little conversation?

- We've been here before.
- And you like it?

- Some of it.
- Well, that just means

you ain't seen enough of it.
How would you like to

stay here permanently, start
working for the other side?

This is as straight
an offer as I can make.

Now, Alberto walks back
in this room, you kill him. And in exchange,

I make you full partners in my organization.
I have an opening on my crew, as you

well know. Now, the first order
of business ... we sell that off, we split

the profits, and we go have us one
hell of a weekend in Las Vegas, Nevada.

Now, you ever been? Now, some folks say
Disneyland is the happiest place on Earth.

Well, I promise those folks ain't never
partied with Boyd Crowder in Sin City.

And all you got to do is kill one man

who don't give two shits
about either one of you.

Start your life anew.
This is your moment.

Right now. This is your moment.

- Qu??
- He says we kill you, he'll give us the dope,

- make us his c?mplices.
- Quite an offer. Anything else?

Take us to Vegas.

Some drinking, some gambling,
and then you all screw?

You know what
your problem is, Alberto?

You just don't know
how to talk to people.

How many times we been to Vegas?
Six? Seven?

- More.
- This dude is hilarious, 'Berto.

You sure we can't take him back with us?

- We'll put him in a cage, like a parrot.
- You have 15 minutes, Boyd.

Something else you would like to try?
I hope it's better than that.

- Hey, sis. How you holding up?
- Well, I'd be a whole

lot better if the goddamn marshals
would stop harassing this family.

- What now?
- You know that whole thing about

- trying Kendal as an adult? That was bullshit.
- You shitting me?

No. It was a ploy.
They were trying to trick him

- into lying, saying you shot the chief.
- Jesus Christ.

Well, I'll tell you what.
They crossed the line.

You and I are gonna sue the shit out
of the United States Marshals service.

A lawsuit? No. Hey, you
gonna just piss these people off more.

Listen to me, Darryl, okay?
Heroin ain't working out.

Neither's the whorehouse. Now,
I think you and I both know

ye ain't long for Kentucky, and I will be
goddamned if I'm leaving here empty-handed.

This here's our payday.
This is what we've been waiting for.

Right? I just left the hotel.
I'm gonna stop by Audrey's,

- get a drink. You gonna be there?
- Yeah, I'm here.

- Wendy Crowe?
- Cut her loose about an hour ago.

- What? Why?
- Woman knows the truth, still wouldn't help.

- She left here in quite a fragile state, though.
- Raylan.

Oh, what's the worst
could happen? She does Darryl harm?

- More like he does her harm.
- Maybe that's not such

- a bad thing, either.
- That boy in there? She's his mother.

I know. And I called
tim, gave him the heads up.

- Told him to keep an eye out.
- Well, Darryl just blew through a red light.

Tim tried to follow,
but he got taken out.

He's all right. I'm
on my way to get him.

- Darryl's in the wind.
- Shit.

Time's up, and
no word from Mr. Crowe.

- You have good hunting around here?
- Not bad. My daddy used to take me

and my brother when we was young,
but I didn't much care for it.

- Prefer to hunt animals who have a chance to fight back.
- My father took me as well...

- to the Sonoran desert.
- Ah. Hunting big game, like scorpions

- and lizards and whatnot?
- Mostly bighorn sheep and mule deer.

We'd spend the morning making
our kills, take them back to our

campsite, where my father
taught me how to skin them.

The first cut, you make
right down the belly.

Bleed the animal, remove
the insides, careful not to

puncture the bladder. Next,
you remove the genitals.

Now... you are ready
to the take the skin.

Cut first at the ankle joints, snap the
tendons, start to peel back the pelt.

The trick is to remove it in one piece.

- It's easiest when the animal is still warm.
- You want me shit my pants, Alberto?

'Cause it seems to me, that'd make your
job a hell of a lot more unpleasant.

You see, I know real pain.
Shit you can't even imagine.

Now, you want to put me out of my misery?

How 'bout you stop running your goddamn

mouth and do whatever
it is you got to do.

Seems you have risen from the grave,
Mr. Crowder. He'll meet us, but not here.

- He wants to meet at your woman's place in the country.
- Well, I guess you'd

better tell him we'll be there.

- What?
- You want to tell me what that was in the yard ...

- what the hell you're thinking?
- I'm thinking I can't let her spread lies about me.

- So you call her out?
- I'd rather have to face just one enemy

- than an entire prison's worth.
- Gretchen's got to come back over the top.

She wants to fight, we'll fight.
I'm not just gonna lie down.

Gretchen's not planning to fight you.
She plans to kill you.

- She can't do that. Her brother.
- She's been going around,

telling everyone she don't give
a shit about her brother. You're dead.

I were you, I'd keep to
the group areas as much as possible,

shower separate from her and her girls.

Ava.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey! Hey, break it up!
Hey, hey, hey!

- This is your woman?
- She ain't my woman anymore.

- But this is her house.
- It is.

In my experience, that
means not only should you

not be in her house,
she should also have yours.

- Huh.
- Hey. The Crowe.

Wait. Don't spook him.

Okay, bring him in.

He tries anything, empty your clips.

Well, bad news, boys.
It's the U.S. Marshal's service.

It case it weren't obvious,
this is the part where you drop your guns.

[speaks Spanish]

Mi amigo. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

[speaks Spanish]
Whatever you just said, now, those are federal

agents out there. Now, you fire that
gun, that's gonna bring them in here awful

- quick, don't you think? Alberto.
- Not a word.

- Keep your hands where we can see them.
- Marshals.

- There a problem here?
- What do you think, asshole?

I think we have a boss, just like you.

The difference is, we show up
empty-handed, our boss will kill us.

So, because you are
outgunned and outnumbered,

I'm giving you one chance
to get back into that car and drive away.

You have three seconds
before we kill every one of you.

If you say so.

- Drop the weapon.
- Ah, darling.

- Drop it.
- I would ...

I would raise my hands
and surrender if I could.

Have you ever pulled of
a shot like that, Mr. Ranger sniper?

Good guys don't need to shoot
people with their hands cuffed, Crowder.

Well, you ever want me to
teach you how, you just say the word.

I'll keep that in mind.
And when I say "I'll keep that in mind,"

what I mean is, "stop talking to me."

Oh, well let me guess. You're appreciative
and grateful for my quick-thinking heroics.

Ain't even gonna pretend to be
sorry for walking us into an ambush, are you?

Oh, well, on the contrary.
Now, what I did... was keep

Darryl Crowe Jr. alive, thereby ensuring
that a 15-year-old boy doesn't spend the rest

- of his life behind bars for a crime his uncle committed.
- What you did was use us to save

- your own ass.
- Well, if my survival is

a happy by-product of my
selfless act, so be it.

You're gonna walk
away from all this, and we're gonna have

to live with that.
But I'm gonna go back to Lexington,

take that file Raylan has
on you, and make it my sole

purpose on this Earth to ensure
you receive every ounce of punishment

you have coming your way, and then some.

Have a nice day, Boyd.

- Shoulder's out again.
- Lay back.

You got yourself in one hell of a mess now.

I was trying to get myself out
of one. Better I get shivved in a dark

hallway, bleed to death
on a cold prison floor?

Least I'm safe in here.

All right. It's in.
You're good.

So, what you gonna do when

- hey put you into gen pop?
- You got any suggestions?

- I'm listening.
- Well, you being alive is good for business.

So believe me when I tell you, you
got two choices. Either you spend the

next five years here, in solitary,
which is a death of a different kind,

or you be prepared to fight,
every day, till they let you out.

I'll check on you
tomorrow again if I can.

- Hey.
- Hey.

So, they ain't gonna
try him as an adult?

That's good news.
You want a drink?

- No. I don't want a drink.
- Something wrong?

- Kendal didn't shoot that man.
- He tell you that?

Well, he didn't have to.

- I know my own goddamn son, Darryl.
- You do, huh?

What do you think?

Where'd I take
him for his 10th birthday?

What'd he want more than
anything in the world,

- and I give it to him?
- I don't know, Darryl.

That's right. You don't know,
'cause you wasn't there.

You a deadbeat mom. Don't
know shit about your own son. Ha!

You know what I do know
shit about, though, is you.

- And I know you did this.
- You don't know nothing.

You have no idea how hard
it is to take care of a family.

Taking care of family?

- What, you mean like how you took care of Dilly?
- Dilly left us.

No. No, he didn't.
That is bullshit, Darryl.

Don't bullshit me. I ain't stupid.
What, you think I wouldn't

understand why you did what you did?
You think I would blame you?

I know that Dilly was gonna drag the
rest of us down with his bullshit.

You were given an impossible job,
daddy getting killed the way he did.

And hard choices had to be made.
Family business was in trouble.

Yeah, it's not like Danny or
Dilly would have done anything, but...

- Nope.
- ...here's what I don't understand, Darryl.

- Why didn't you tell me about it?
- 'Cause you ain't

- never want to hear nothing! Right?!
- I'm sorry.

- No, you ain't!
- Yes, I am.

I abandoned you just when you needed
me most. I was never there for you.

- Leave it all on me.
- I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

All you were ever trying to do was
keep the family safe.

- That's all I was trying to do.
- I understand.

I do. But, Darryl, I'm trying to tell
you right now that I'm here with you.

I understand. I mean, you just
hit back because they killed Danny.

I mean, you were just trying to
do whatever daddy would've done.

- Mm.
- Things went wrong, and you panicked.

But I'm here to tell you right
now that I am here for you.

I'm here for you, Darryl. I understand.

I ... I didn't have
no idea to shoot the man.

It just happened. I figured
Kendal'd go to juvie ... no big deal.

That'd be it.
All this shit just happened.

- I'm sorry. I am.
- Thank you, Darryl.

I got what I needed.

You're welcome.

No, I mean, I got
what I needed.

- You recording me?
- Every word.

You a dirty,
rotten, nasty bitch.

Well, I guess
we all get the family

- we deserve, right, Darryl?
- You know good and well

I ain't gonna let you walk
up out of here with that, right?

What are
you gonna do, kill me?

Mm. Give me that phone,
Wendy, or I'm gonna take it

- and stick it down your goddamn throat.
- Well, that'd be a real

ballsy move, wouldn't it, Darryl?

How are you gonna do
it without your balls?

You ain't gonna use that.

I trusted Kendal
with you, you son of a bitch.

- Uh, what did I miss?
- Hey, man, she got a gun.

- Yes, I can see that.
- Well, ain't you gonna

- do something about it?
- What do you want me to do, Darryl?

Shoot her?
She's your sister. She's family.

Man can't come in between family.

Hell, you know that better than anyone.

Wendy.

Wendy. Now'd be a
good time to put that gun down.

You did...

Didn't I tell you
you were gonna wish I killed you?

Well, don't you?

I.V. Therapist, 4-east.
I.V. Therapist, 4-east.

He's a lot less cranky here
than he is at home.

Well, you should just
get a morphine drip for home.

Hey, Raylan. He woke up last night.

- They all treating you all right?
- Don't even have to get up to piss.

Well, don't get too comfortable.

- Not likely.
- Well, we promised

- Leslie we wouldn't wear him out.
- We'll see you tomorrow, chief.

- Okay.
- Catch up with you later.

- Yeah.
- Loving your parking

- space, by the way.
- You stay out of that.

- Did you come to say goodbye?
- I think you're gonna

- be all right.
- No. I mean, did you talk to Dan?

- Dan? No, why?
- Dan Grant said he had a

spot for you down in Florida.

- When did this happen?
- The day after you asked me to transfer you.

I would have told you sooner,

but I didn't want to
bother you on your vacation.

- How's Alison?
- I told you, honey.

She came by here before
you woke up, and she left

you a lovely card.
I'm gonna let you boys talk.

- Was Darryl Crowe, wasn't it?
- Yeah.

- Did you kill him?
- No, but he's dead.

Act of god?

Thank you.

Get some rest.

- I'll see you again before I go.
- Darn.

Are you serious? This is ...
is really happening?

Yeah, yeah ... paperwork's
been filed. Just as matter of routine

approvals. I'll be there,
all moved in, in a few weeks.

- Please tell me those are tears of joy, Winona.
- Yeah.

Did you hear that, sweetie?

Daddy's coming home so that
mama can finally take a nap.

I know!

God damn, she's beautiful.

- Now is not the right time, Raylan.
- Real-estate prices in

Miami are a touch high,
but I know a Realtor.

Wynn Duffy, Katherine
Hale, who, by the way,

had my boss murdered to
derail her husband's trial.

Bit of a prick, but still better
than the last one I had to deal with.

What else? Robert Quarles, bodies
in Mexico, narcotics trafficking.

- All closed cases.
- The Crowes.

Includes the Crowes.

- My report's right there on the desk.
- Wendy acted in self-defense.

- That's what it says in my report, yes.
- She says she and the

- boy are also heading to Florida.
- I have a feeling our paths won't cross.

You don't see it, do you ... the
common thread that runs through it all?

All due respect, if it doesn't have
to do with sunny skies and beaches,

- there's nothing for me to see.
- The man at the center of everything.

- Who? Me?
- Boyd Crowder.

- What?
- You familiar?

Hold up.

- You're saying you're going after Boyd Crowder?
- I'm sorry.

- Have you not been listening?
- What are we talking about?

- How serious are you?
- Coffin serious. We're going after him

under the Rico statute. We're
gonna bury him. 50 years, minimum.

- And you want me to help?
- Before you go?

- Yeah.
- Well, why didn't you just say so?

- Hello?
- Hello, Boyd.

I owe you some money or
something, Mr. Geist?

On the contrary, I'm calling with
good news. Ava's being released.

- I'm sorry. Could you say that again?
- Your fianc?e is being

- released from prison.
- I-I don't, uh...

I-I don't ... I don't understand.

Well, first, her cell mate back at Harlan
detention center changed her story,

- decided to come clean. Then, the guard in question ...
- Albert Fekus.

- Recanted his statement. You still there, Boyd?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, I'm here.
- The case fell apart.

I believe she'd like to speak with you.

- Put her on.
- Boyd?

- This really happening?
- Looks that way.

Well, can I, uh ... you need ...
you need a ride or anything?

Geist is already here. Says
he'll take me wherever I need to go.

Well, all right.

I was thinking maybe
I'd go to the country house.

Well, as fate would have it, I'm...
I'm standing on your front porch now.

Well, there's still the paperwork
to be done, and then the drive.

- But I should be home in a few hours.
- I'll be waiting.

- Well, I'll give you two some time.
- Thank you.

Well, I bet it feels
good to be home.

- Yeah.
- Are those bullet holes?

It's been a tough couple of months, Ava.

I, uh ... I had something
that I was supposed

to take care of tonight,
but it can wait until

in the mor ing. Can I ...
can I make you something to eat?

No, you should go ahead.

- Be nice to have some time alone.
- Okay.

What happens now, Ava?
Where do we go from here?

Now... I take a bath,

I put on my pajamas, and I sleep.

Mr. Duffy. You're a tough
man to get ahold of these days.

I lied to the cartel on your behalf,
Mr. Crowder, so excuse me if I wasn't answering

- my phone till the situation resolved itself.
- The situation didn't "resolve itself."

- I resolved it for you.
- Do we need to check your pockets for cigarettes?

Ah, no, ma'am. I decided to
leave that pack at home for the evening.

But there is a package on the
front seat of my truck should

- put a smile on both your faces.
- Be a peach, Mikey.

- So, what are you gonna do now, Boyd?
- Well, John F. Kennedy said,

"effort and courage don't mean
anything without purpose and direction."

I don't have either, so I'll probably
be laying low for a little while.

- Good money in that, is there?
- Have a seat, Boyd.

This ain't gonna take
but a minute. I'd rather stand.

- Aw. Come on, please.
- Since you asked me that way.

How much do you
know about me, Mr. Crowder?

And, please, just be frank,
'cause it'll save us both time.

Well, I know it takes a
certain kind of woman to be married

- to a man like your husband.
- And what kind of woman is that?

Well, I suppose that would depend
on your level of involvement in his affairs.

- Mm-hmm. Keep going.
- I don't need a Weatherman

to tell me which direction this wind
is blowing. I'm done with heroin.

- Well, there are other ways to make money.
- The way my luck's been

running lately, ma'am, I'm most
likely not the man you're looking for.

When Katherine was in charge, all
our luck seemed to change for the better.

You mean when
her husband was in charge.

We're good.

Well, I guess that
concludes our business.

- Not necessarily.
- You were lousy at running heroin, Boyd Crowder.

But from what I'm told,
you are really good at robbing banks.

- What'd you tell Boyd?
- I didn't tell him anything.

- He was busy tonight.
- The night you get home.

That's why you wanted to meet?
Ask me about my relationship?

Way this works, I ask you whatever
I want. You tell me everything I ask.

- Is this where we're gonna meet?
- This is one.

I was surprised you had that U.S. Attorney
came make the offer ... didn't do it yourself.

- Standard procedure.
- But you made sure to have him tell me

- it was because of you I got out.
- Ava, we get the feeling you ain't playing ball,

- it's gonna be me put you back in.
- So you came here to threaten me?

I came here to go over the rules.
How you make a call.

- How you record a conversation.
- How I send an emergency signal.

What to do if I'm in danger.
Yeah, that, um, Deputy Brooks ...

- pretty black woman ... she covered all that.
- And you're clear?

Mm-hmm.

Then we're good.

I'm scared, Raylan.

Don't be.
Everything's gonna be fine.