Justified (2010–2015): Season 5, Episode 6 - Kill the Messenger - full transcript

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What's he doing here?

I'm checking on the child's welfare.

How you doing, Kendal?

This family needs to stay together.

To wit, you need to find
a fit place for that boy to lay his head.

A man that just talks is no man.

That's not the way
you should be talking to me, homie.

Oh, my God. You killed him.

Ain't gonna tell nobody?

I won't say a word.



You turn over my cousin Johnny

and you agree right now

to help me smuggle heroin
across the border from Mexico.

You know
what kind of deep shit you'd be in...

...if you did...

This?

Oh, my God.

Bye-bye, honey.

She shanked the guard!

You know, there's a rumour going around
that a federal lawman was instrumental

in the death of Nicky Augustine.

Picker said he was there on the tarmac,
watched the whole thing go down.

Want to guess who he said it was?

Special Agent Barkley.



It wasn't Barkley,
and I can tell you that for a fact.

Art.

Damn, son, you always were a size!

I'll never forget the day
you stepped off that bus

at Elkton, gills out to here.

I said, "Now, that right there
is a fish we can turn into a shark!"

Yeah, reminding me that I owe you.

Well, I don't think
you would need reminding.

Now, how long you gonna
make me stand here

before you offer me a drink?

You know I know
you were the one that taught me how to jail.

Everything!

Helped free myself from mongrelisation.

Actually, from what I hear,

you could use
a little refresher on that your own self.

Yeah? How's that?

You really start a church
that lets in coloureds?

Well, I believe I also taught you

never let politics stand
in the way of business.

What kind of business you and I got?

Well, you had a sister,
as I recall, up in Pine Point.

Actually, all three of my sisters
done a stretch up in there.

But one of them is still in.

Gretchen. You know, an attitude like her's,

it's gonna be awhile before she takes
a walk in a yard without a fence.

Now, actually,
I got a call from Gretchen this very morning.

Said a girl with the last name Crowder
got busted in there for some

set-to in Harlan lock-up.

I guess that ain't no coincidence.

Why, no, it is not.

Gunnar Swift,
I don't remember you being this sly.

Well, you're the one that taught me.

Brawn's not enough.

Neanderthals were so strong,
their muscles would bend their bones.

You see a Neanderthal
walking around with a cellphone?

Who's the girl?

As far as I recall, you don't have a sister.

Well, for simplicity's sake,
let's just call her my wife.

Congratulations.

And you want Gretchen to see
that's she's looked after, huh?

- For how long?
- As long as it takes.

Well, Gretchen's gonna need
a little money for her commissary.

Well, this should keep her in tuna
and Kool-Aid for a little while.

Are you Kendal's social worker?

We're not supposed to enter the house

if there's a dog on the loose.

Danny, come get your animal!

Most times, they bark
so they ain't got to bite.

Yeah. It's just...

Chelsea!

It's more a liability thing than anything.

When there's a dog living in the home,
technically, we're required...

Dog don't live in the home.

Dog lives outside.

Yeah, don't mind Chelsea.

He just gets excited when
he smells something he likes.

Are Kendal and Wendy here?

No, they ain't here. They at the store.

We didn't expect you till later.

Yeah, the drive was faster than I thought.

All right. Well, come on in.
Don't be a jitterbug.

Danny gonna put the dog outside.

Go on. Put the dog outside, man!

Let that dog shit.

I'll get acquainted with you later.

Little help here!

Hey!

Anybody!

- Hi!
- Hi.

Wanted to have
some hors d'oeuvres out for you,

show you this is
a nice, hospitable, Christian home.

I know. I'm... I'm early.

Couldn't wail to see me again, huh?

That's enough, Romeo.

Head on up to your room.
Do your homework.

Let Ms Brander do her job.

Talking to me is her job. I mean,
who else's wellness is she here to check on?

Well, actually,
she's not allowed to speak to you directly

unless she has a warrant or some sort of
exigent circumstance. Isn't that right?

Actually, it's a little more
complicated than that.

Go on up 10 your room.

When you done, I'll come up there.
We throw some bones.

- So...
Dominoes.

Darryl give you the tour?

What's the verdict?

This place fit for human habitation?

What happened to Miami?

Well, I decided my place there's too small.

A teenage boy takes up some space.

This place has a lot of that.

Do you happen to have
the rental agreement for the home?

Yeah, of course. I'll go get that for you.

Say, how long
have you been going with that marshal?

- What makes you think...
- Stop.

I have an eye for that son of thing.

Of course, if you ask me,

I think he's about the most judgemental
asshole I ever hope to meet,

but I will allow he's easy to look at.

Of course, you put those things together,

you probably got the perfect recipe for a man

just about guaranteed to break your heart.

I have an eye for that sort of thing, too.

There you go.

I made an extra copy for you, special.

Thank you.

That's good, Chelsea. It's good, Chelsea.

Yeah. Yeah.

Leaving so soon, Miss Alison?

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Play with Chelsea?

Want to pull on the rope?

Yeah, yeah! Come on!

Yeah!

Yeah.

Don't you run. Yeah?

Chelsea will chase you if you run.

Don't you run.

Anything else?

I hear Theo's refusing to talk at all.

Wouldn't even
tell the doctors his blood type.

Of course not. He's got integrity.

Plus, problem with being
top of the food chain is

you can't dime out the guys above you.

I mean, we already got bin Laden.

Okay, are we seriously
not gonna talk about it?

Talk about what, your bin Laden joke?

Not your best.

Raylan's eye.

What, did you slip in Art's shower?

Remember?
'Cause that's how Art hurl his hand.

That bullet-counting thing.

What, the inventory?

I'll do it.

Thank you, Raylan. I appreciate that.

I'll help.
You said they wanted it ASAP, right?

Yep.

We ought to come up with a good excuse.

People see us going into storage together,
might get some funny ideas.

Why wouldn't we just tell them the truth?

That we volunteered for inventory?

Okay, yeah. We need an excuse.

Before you say anything...

What the hell happened to your face?

You first.

JB, where you an, man?

Getting a little concerned. Call me back, man.

Maybe he shacked up
with one of them hookers.

- Yeah.
- Want to check the trailers?

You sure you ain't heard from him?

Not a word.

Nothing, huh?

It ain't like him to go MIA.

Yeah, well, a lot of hillbillies around here.

You know?

Maybe he's swinging from a tree.

Bullshit, man.

Ain't none of them up to task.

Don't suppose
you got any ideas where Baptiste is, huh?

No.

Hold up. You sure
there ain't something you ain't telling me?

'Cause if there is, you best spill.

- Darryl, I mean...
- But I asked you.

You ain't have nothing to say.

- Well, I didn't want to cause any trouble.
- About what?

Well, I'll tell you. Look, Baptiste... He was...

He was talking a lot of shit about you.

- Saying what?
- You know, that... You know you...

He didn't... He didn't have enough money

-and that you couldn't provide.
- Provide?

And I told him...
That's exactly what I told him.

I said, "Listen, here, darkness. Okay?

"You ever talk
about my brother like that again, I'll cut you."

Yeah, and then he said,
you know, he should have stayed in Florida,

and I said,
"Well, get your dumb ass back to Florida."

And he said, "Maybe I would."

Just like that.

You heard him talking shit like that?

Yeah. Just like Danny said.

Now, if he had a problem,

why his bitch ass
didn't come and say something to me?

He's... He's a pussy, you know.

He probably didn't want to be talked out of it.

Come on, you dumb bitch!
Give me a free one.

Go on and deal with that, man!

- Hey!
- Stop that woman!

- Hey! Come here!
- I didn't do nothing.

She gonna be all right?

She'll be fine.

Why didn't she call the cops?

Guessing 'cause
she was worried they'd give her a field test.

Booze? Pot?

Wow, she just keeps getting better.

How come you pushed basement?

That's where you count bullets.

Please. I'm going with you.

Where am I going?

You're going down to Harlan
to kick Danny Crowe's ass.

Fine. You can drive.

How long you have it?

Not long enough.

Why are you getting rid of it?

Hitting the road.

I need some travelling money.

All right! I'll take it.

Let's load her up!

Wait.

The hell's that?

That there's the minor cosmetic damage.

- I put it on the sign.
- Cosmetic?

This thing is blown to shit!

It ain't no pool! It's junk!

$800, my ass.

How much you want to give me, then?

Give you 20 bucks,
take it straight to the scrap yard.

How far am I supposed to get on 20 bucks?

I paid $1 ,000 for this thing!

Yeah, well, when you did, it held water!

20 bucks, final offer.

This here pool was my dream.

I ain't selling it for no 20 bucks!

Then I ain't wasting no more time.

Shit!

In fact, I ain't gonna sell it at all!

I ain't giving up on my dream!

I ain't giving up on my dream!

Danny! What the hell happened?

What's it matter?

Guys around here think buying a drink
buys them a license to talk shit.

Now, which one's his?

It's that one there, I believe.

Oh, God.

This whole place is ass-backwards, Dewey.

You know that?

How you doing, sweetheart?

Yeah, God damn it,
I was having a good hair day.

Can I ask you something, Danny?

If I get Darryl the money
I paid Boyd for Audry's,

do you really think he'd leave Kentucky?

Well, you produce that type of cash,

we'd all like to cut this shit hole loose.

Hey.

Go 10 sleep, ginger.

I see your wheels turning there, cousin.

Need I remind you, we leaned pretty hard
on Crowder ourselves

and he didn't budge.

I know.

So, what's your idea?

We grab him, put a gun 10 his head,

tell him to hand over the money
or he's a dead man.

You're a goddamn genius. You know that?

When do I get to see Boyd?

First things first.

I'm having you released into gen pop.

Boyd lined someone up to watch your back.

Why does my back need watching?

You're young. You're pretty.

You shivved a guard. So the officers...

I didn't do that.

You know that, right?

Look, I know that you and Boyd paid me

to stick headphones in my ears,

but I assure you, lam a good lawyer.

You got a line on the officer?

He went to ground. Nobody knows where.

Might have relatives out of state.
We're looking into that.

The way he was,
he must've tried to screw others before me.

We're looking into that, too.

You looking into
security cameras showing that I didn't do it?

All the ones in that area were turned off.

Boyd send a message at least?

He did.

Can you help me?

We're closed!

Well,

I must say' you're about
the last person I'd expect to walk in here.

Where's Boyd?

Why? You want to apologise?

For what?

Sending your idiot cousin over here
to try and shake us down.

I didn't send him.

Did you really think
you could muscle Boyd Crowder?

All I think is,
you don't know the things I done.

You hear what happened to Messer?

- I ain't Messer.
- Hey.

Easy up there, partner.

Hey. Look right here. How you doing?

Why don't you
just tell us where the big boss man is?

Don't suppose you're Darryl Jr., huh?

'Cause I heard he was a big son of a bitch.

I'm plenty big enough for you.

Think so?

Yeah.

You get that out of a cereal box?

I told you.

You got no idea what I'm capable of.

Now tell us where Boyd is.

You're about to
step off a mighty high ledge, Dewey.

Don't you worry, 'cause I'll catch him.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Well, who's gonna catch you?

What the hell are we supposed to do now?

Plan "B".

What the hell is plan "B"?

We see how much
Boyd's gonna pay for his guy.

Berta, my man.

- Been a long time.
- Yes, it has.

Wynn Duffy, Boyd Crowder,
this is Alberto Ruiz.

And you must be Mr Yoon.

And how do you know that?

The one wonton among the tortillas?

I would have said "kimchi in the salsa".

That was good.

See, the Aenikkaeng were slaves from Korea

brought over to Mexico
to work in plantations.

I know.

I've read a lot of books about slavery.

He's a history buff.

And some people think
that I would be offended

if you point out the incongruity.

Well, I assume you want it pointed out.

And why would I want that?

Because it suggests
you're very good at what you do.

I think Mr Picker told you
we require payment up front.

He did.

But we were hoping
to come to a different understanding.

The hell is this, Boyd?

I gave these guys my word.

We've had some bad experiences lately

with the pay-up-front business model.

Well, fortunately, the people I represent

rely on me precisely because
they know I'm not like them.

I dislike beheadings, gentleman.

- So do we.
-It's bad for business.

And the fact is, the money in that bag

would only buy you insurance
against my employers

feeling taken advantage of

if anything should
go wrong in our transaction,

so I'm willing to proceed without it.

I do want to make sure
you understand that my employers

would never let anything jeopardise
their reputation as men not to be crossed.

And if, at any point,
their reputation needs to be re-established...

It won't be me they send.

Well, I assume we have a deal.

Crowder!

You're moving. Pack your shit.

You wanted out of that cell?
Welcome to gen pop.

Yeah.

Yeah, pop, pop.

Hey. I'm Ava.

You're on top.

You bring drugs in here,
leave your used maxis lying around,

you and I will have a problem.

Keep your area clean,
keep yourself clean in every way,

and we should get along famously.

Questions?
- No.

I'm Nikki, by the way.

Hi, Nikki.

So, where's Crowder's guy now?

He's in a trunk.

Alive?

Was when he went in.

We're gonna ransom him back.

For God's sake.

Don't you know
you can't talk shit like that around me?

Where's Darryl?

- Jesus.
- How could they know already?

Damn it.

Hell you think you're doing?

What? I ain't going away for 20 years.

I got nothing to lose. I'm gonna take my shot.

No, no, no, no. Danny.
We don't know yet why they're here.

They can't open the trunk without a reason,

same like they can't come in the house
without a reason. Right?

So we're not gonna give them a reason.

You got it? Now, you two stay here.

Stay out of sight. I'll go handle the marshal.

She's like nails on a chalkboard.

Marshal!

Surprised to see you here.

Guess I could say the same,

since I was led to believe
you just about swore

you're taking the boy to Miami.

So, to what do I owe the pleasure?

Where's Danny?

I haven't seen him since this morning? Why?

Well, Kendal's social worker,
she left here last night.

He followed her, ran her off the road.

Now, I'm willing to concede
there's a chance he did it on his own.

How about being
willing to concede he didn't do it at all?

I guess he's just someone else
who decided to bark like a dog.

I'm sorry. I don't think we've met.
My name is Wendy.

Deputy Marshal Brooks.

So, why would Danny bark?

Well, your brother's a world-class dumb-ass.

No offence. So I hesitate trying to analyse
what goes on in his head.

But if I had to guess,

I'd say it was his way of trying to call me out.

Well, as I said, he's not here,

but I'm happy to give him the message.

Not here, huh?

That's a lot of cars for just you.

You got no cause to enter our house.

Not your house. In fact, I know
the fellow who owns this place.

You know what I mean.
Alison saw the rental agreement.

Yeah, she told me.

Deputy, unless you show me a warrant,

you best not step through that door.

You'd be surprised
where all a marshal can go without a warrant.

If you're allowed to violate
the fourth amendment,

I would be very surprised.

If I suspect the man who owns this house

is chained up in the basement or, worse...

Given your family, cooking in a pot,

I can go just about anywhere.

You want to talk to Mike?

Is that gonna assuage your dark imaginings?

- Sure. Bring him out.
- He's not here.

He's at his store.

What's up?

You got good timing.

Just last night, it was raining like
an old cow pissing on a flat rock.

I'm Penny. You're Ava, right?

Word is, you almost killed a guard.

Yeah, well, I didn't really do that.

- Can I give you a piece of free advice?
- Sure.

Next time someone asks,
don't say you didn't do it.

So what am I supposed to say?

"He wasn't the first. He won't be the last."

Don't say anything.

Half these bitches are snitches.

And you don't want anyone
getting it in her mind to test you.

Look, the best way to get by around here
is to be left alone.

Yeah, well, I'm not sure that's up to me.

Hey, Penny.

Patrice. How you doing?

Be better once you introduce me to
this little piece of white fish.

Ava's no fish. She just got
transferred from the Harlan lock-up.

I guess that means
you the one that shivved that hack, huh?

What happened, he tried to get fresh?

Guess it's hard to blame him.

I do like that good hair.

Shit, Patrice. You got issues.

That's just white-girl hair.

Look, I don't want any trouble.

No trouble.

Nichelle here just gets kind of militant
when it comes to some things.

Me, I say
we all the same colour where it matters.

Thank you.

Excuse us.

Ava, I'll see you around.

I'm Gretchen Swift.

Boyd paid my brother, Gunnar,
to see you looked after.

Well, I...

- Your man is a race traitor.
- Let go of me!

Race traitors are the only thing I hate
more than these black bitches.

You really do got nice hair.

- No! Let go of me!
- You best stop moving, princess.

You keep thrashing around, we might slice
something that won't grow back.

Let go of me!

Stop!

Stop!

Boy leaves my bar unattended,
I'm inclined to dock his pay.

- Check in the back.
- Carl?

Carl?

Geist.

Getting to be it makes me nervous
to see your name pop up on my cellphone.

You know who did it?

Carl ain't here.

Boyd?

Ava got jumped.

I thought Gunners sister
is looking after her?

Gunnar's sister is the one who did it.

Jimmy, I'm gonna need you to run an errand.

Thank you, young man.

Ma'am. Nice day, now.

You too.

Shouldn't you be in school?

It's a holiday.

What holiday is that?

I don't know. Some mopey, cultural bullshit.

Greek New Year's, Chinese Easter.

Guess it's better than the last place
I found you working.

Getting paid to look at
half-naked girls all day?

Yeah, I was miserable.

We're looking for Mike.

Who the hell is Mike?

Fellow who owns this store,

owns the house you're living in.

You talking about Mr Dorn
or Thorn or whatever?

Wendy didn't call to warn you?

She said y'all was looking for Danny.

Well, now we're looking for Mike.

Where is he?

Shit, I don't know.

I guess he went out or something.

What do you intend to do with that saw?

You know. Saw things.

Like, saw an old man's body apart
before you put it into a hole?

No.

Got yourself a dark, twisted mind,
don't you, Raylan?

You ought to come with me.

Keep an eye on the kid.

You hear any shots, Kendal,
you know what to do.

Hey, man. Someone's hereto see you.

Hey, Raylan! What brings you down here?

I went by your house.
There's a family living there.

Yeah. New tenants. ls there a problem?

Curious what they're doing there.

Man, we just exchanging hard-earned
American dollars for a place to stay.

Be quiet. Mike?

Well, the nicest girl showed up at my door.
Redhead.

Had her little brother with her,
the one working out at the counter.

Claimed she had no money
and living out of a car.

Couldn't call myself a Christian
if I didn't try to help.

What about this one
and his brother, Danny, and that dog?

They living in the car, too?

Well, they just kind of showed up.

I want you to tell them
you can't rent to them any more.

Hold up, man! You can't do that!

Be quiet, and I ain't gonna tell you again.

Tell them they can't live in your house.

Cabin, too?

- What cabin?
- My hunting cabin.

That was part of the deal.

Gunnar is holed up with about
a half-dozen of his Hitler-humpers.

Seems like they're
just waiting for us to circle back around.

You know I'll follow you anywhere, Boyd.

But it seems to me like
it won't pay to go straight at them

when they're casting a shadow
this much bigger than ours.

I'm gonna try one more time to raise Carl.

Hey, stop embarrassing yourself,
chopping that wood like that.

Yep.

Carl, where in the hell you been, man?
We got trouble.

Well, wouldn't you like to know.

Carl. Carl!

What?

No! No, I'm not Carl!

What the... Shit. God damn this thing!

I think he said something about shoes.

- Hello.
- Yes, so I was saying...

No, I can't hear you.

Boyd? Is that you?

Now, I'm gonna give you 30 minutes

to be where
you should have been 30 minutes ago.

Boyd? Damn, this reception is for shit!

Danny!

Shit.

You didn't tell me we was expecting guests.

I would have cleaned up.

Shut your mouth.

deputy-

Your girl give you my message?

Thing is, it's just not a good time, though.

Well, let's make it a good time.

Chelsea, sic 'em! Sic 'em, Chelsea!

Just so you know, it comes to it,

first one that takes a bullet is this dog.

Chelsea! Quiet!

Besides, beef for kidnapping...

It got to be better
than dying up here in this cabin.

Now, who said anything about kidnapping?

Excuse me?

Suppose he never kidnapped me, huh?

Suppose I'm here of my own volition.

Being that you're beat-up and tied to a chair?

Well, Danny and I here,
we never did settle on a safe word, did we?

Yeah.

We share some things in common.

I don't believe we've met.

I'm Carl.

And you're Raylan, right?

We have a friend in common.

Boyd Crowder.

Little embarrassing,
you happening upon us in such a state.

But, seeing as how
there's no criminally unbecoming activity

currently going on,
let's say Danny here cuts me loose

and we all just go on our way, huh?

Meaning, you go loose,
then you go back to Boyd,

and the two of you
settle up with Danny at your leisure.

Something like that?

Well, I'm not a fortune teller,

so who can tell what the future holds?

Well, look at that.

I think we may have
come up with a peaceful resolution.

Yeah, we have. Real peaceful.

Hell, no!

That's bullshit! I ain't going nowhere!

Darryl, you know I've been on board

with this whole
"trying to start a life here“ thing.

You ain't trying to do nothing!

You're trying to go back to Miami, right?

We have got to face the facts!
The house is gone.

Danny's probably on his way to jail
as we speak.

Let's just cut our losses now and go

before that marshal grabs Kendal again.

Kentucky is over for us, Darryl.

The only one doesn't
seem to know that is you.

I mean, why do you think Jean Baptiste

-stole outwith the night.
- Man, forget him! All right, he's soft!

No, he could see the writing on the wall.

Wendy, I ain't going nowhere!

You hear me? I've been busting my ass
trying to keep this family together.

What, and I haven't been?

If it wasn't for me,
Kendal would be in a foster home right now.

Shit, Danny.

Marshals did that to you?

How do you guys know about the marshals?

- He told me.
- Yeah, I went to get help,

but I got lost in the woods.

They got Crowder's guy, also?

Yeah. Yeah. It's all right.

Yeah.
Carl said that he ain't gonna press charges.

He said we were up there
doing some sex thing.

And it was... It was...

It was consexual.

Man, that's good for the law,

but what you think
Crowder's gonna do, huh?

You almost started a war, man.

You a problem, man! You know that?

Yeah, why you have to
run that lady off the road?

- Here we go. You gonna blame it on me?
- Yeah, I'm...

- Is that it? You gonna blame it on me?
- Yeah, I'm blaming...

- Hey! Stop it!
- You gonna blame it on me?

Family and dysfunction
go together like peanut butter and chocolate.

I come in peace. Him, not so much.

What you want?

I just figured it's time we had a chat.

Try to de-escalate.

Well, it don't matter no more, Boyd.
They're leaving.

Well, I hate to hear that,
because I was thinking

we might be
the answer to each others prayers.

Is that right?

You gonna give me that money
I talked to you about?

Oh, no. But, because I believe in capitalism,

I'll give you an opportunity to earn some.

I've got a job that needs doing.

Don't trust him, cousin Darryl.

He's gonna screw you over like he did to me.

Shut up, Dewey, and sit down.

As I was saying...

- What's the job?
- What's the job?

I warned you

Gretchen had a bad attitude.

Now, you know
race treason is a serious crime, Boyd.

Needed paying for.

Well, then, I guess I'm here for my refund.

You always had a pair of balls on you, Boyd.

But walking in here, all alone?

Hell, you couldn't take me one-on-one.

You gonna take on one-on-six?

One lesson you could never understand is

"Why make an enemy
when you can make a friend?"

Now, I want you
to meet my new friend, Darryl Crowe, Jr.

Come on, Darryl!

Nail him!

Come on, Darryl! Get him good!

Get him, Darryl! Come on, boy! Get him, boy!

Yeah, get him good!

Come on, Darryl!

That's good.

Now, Gunnar,
I know it's gonna be real unpleasant

for you to talk for a little while.

But you need to let your sister know

that if anything else happens to my woman,

if she cuts her leg shaving,

I'm gonna take it out on you a hundredfold.

Now, Carl, gel my goddamn money.

Nikki.

What the hell?

I need your razor.

What razor?

The one you have in your mattress.

You going after Gretchen?

That's crazy.

I just need it for a second.

I'll give you commissary for a week.

A month.

Fine.

You get caught with this,
you're on your own.

Mr Dunham!
You're a hard man to get a hold of.

Sorry about that.

Been a little busy down here lately.

Is that all? I was starting to worry

you'd rethought
some of the bullet points of our deal.

No, it ain't nothing like that.

I got my boys
scooping up your cousin as we speak.

Well, in that case, no apologies necessary.

You thought about how
you want to deliver him?

I figure we'd bring him down with us when
we meet you in Nuevo Laredo.

You can have your time with him there

and bury him in the desert
before we cross back over.

Well, I look forward lo hanging up my piñata.

Now, Rodney, it's important

that our business down there
goes nice and smooth.

The people we're dealing with don't strike me
as the type that go in for drama.

You remember that day
in the Bennetts' barn?

You and me was buying weed from Dickie?

Be just that smooth.

Well, that's good to hear.

I'll see you the day after tomorrow in Mexico.

Don't forget to pack your sunscreen.

So, what did he say?

He said it would go as smooth as
the last time we did business together.

That's good, right?

Last time we did business together,
I robbed him.

You wanted to
kick Danny Crowds ass, though, right?

Well, there's a certain satisfaction
seeing you pop him in the nose.

Feeling cheated it wasn't you?

- You mean, you feel cheated?
- Me?

I'm glad it went how it went.

Is that a fact?

What are you implying?

You wanted me to come off the leash
so you could call me to heel.

That's why you came along, right?

Report back to the boss
that the chronic-problem deputy

was kept in check by the office kiss-ass?

You might see it that way.

If you were a son of a bitch.

The other way you could see it is that,

after all we've been through,

the trust we've built,

I came with you in case

you opened up a crack
and wanted to talk about

how bad you could have messed up that

Art has a swole fist and you got a black eye.

You're not a kiss-ass. I'm sorry I said that.

You know I think the world of you,
and I trust you with my life.

But, Rachel,

I ain't saying a goddamn thing
about me and Art.

'Cause if you did,
it would drive the whole office

into a shit storm of biblical proportion.
Isn't that right?

I asked you
not to go down there and stir the pot.

If anything' I just sniffed the pot.

Got a sense of what's cooking.

To tell you the truth, I didn't have to kick
Danny Crowe's ass on your behalf.

Those animals are gonna
rip each other apart soon enough.

Well, steer clear if that's the case.

You wanted to.

It bugs you that you didn't.

Kick his ass?

Would have had a certain satisfaction.

Is that who you are, Raylan?
An old-time American hero?

Just a guy that does a job.

Tough job'
fist-fighting bad guys all day long.

I got this from my chief.

Long story,

gist of which is I'm no hero.

Well, then, who are you?

What?

Who are you, really?

The guy whose chief
punches him in the eye?

That runs off to defend the honour of a lady?

A guy that has a lady and the ex

and the baby daughter
all stashed out of state?

I guess so. What's your point?

You are a hero, Raylan.

I met enough LEOs to know.

I can tell you're
a man that would run into a burning building

without blinking an eye.

Thing is, I...

I think you're the one setting the fire.

Well, you just can't
get enough of us, can you?

Well, my mama was a redhead.

Let's just say I have an affinity.

You interested in growing that stack?

Why, you gonna
offer to help us invest it or something?

I got another job I need done.

Now, I understand that you are a lawyer.

Man, she ain't no lawyer.

Well, whatever you are,

I'm gonna cue the part of the conversation
you don't want to hear

so that you can go on pretending you don't
know what your family does for a living.

Man, you something else, Boyd.

I assume this next job ain't gonna be as fun

as whupping on a bunch of skinheads,
am I right?

Well' that depends on
your definition of "fun", Darryl Crowe, Jr.

I want you to help me kill my cousin Johnny.
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