Justified (2010–2015): Season 6, Episode 7 - The Hunt - full transcript

Previously on Justified...

Paperwork's been filed.

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

Daddy's coming home

so that mommy can
finally take a nap.

Does that look like rot to you?

It almost looks like somebody
out the boards away.

Son, you got one hell of an eye.

Aah!

You running from Boyd,
the law, or both?

I don't want anyone after
me, especially Boyd.



You can go now.

Not till I know you ain't gonna wake
up tomorrow mornin' and run again.

You don't give a shit about me.

You just care
that I don't jeopardize

your precious case against Boyd.

Raylan Givens.

I thought that was
your car out front.

Baby, how long has
our guest been here

without you
offering him a drink?

This here is what
the man would call

an "unknown unknown."

Something you don't
even know you don't know.

Ava tell you anything about
what she got up to yesterday?

You know what has to be done.



Choo-Choo's a rock.

He'd never give us up.

Not on purpose.

I won't let you kill her.

Fine, then. You kill her,
like you were ordered to.

Put your hands on your head
and get on the ground.

Roadblocks set up
already here and here,

but if he's ex-special ops,

he's more than likely
to go up and around.

We got helicopters up?

We got helicopter...
Singular... Up.

Well, can we get more?

I don't know. I ain't the
one who flies helicopters.

I don't want this guy
going all Eric Frein on us,

hole up at some derelict
airport for weeks

while we're out here
chasing our own dicks.

Sounds really strange
when you say that.

I'm running shit.

I get to use the expression.
Roger that.

Nelson, how many
can state police spare?

How many what, now?

Maybe get Art
to call in a favor.

Chief, I got to go.

I got a thing.

You got a thing.

You ain't gonna take my
word for it, are you?

You see what we got here.
We're looking for a shooter.

Yes, I was involved
in that shooting.

Now you got the
Marshals en route.

Plus, you asked me
to take 24 hours

to decompress
and regroup, right?

You want out.
You want out of the manhunt.

I keep reliving it.

It's like a movie I keep seeing.

Raylan.

Probably gonna have to take
meds to help me sleep.

Fine. If you want to
decompress, go decompress.

Just be somewhere
I can find you.

You know I will be.

And don't decompress
all over Walker

if this is about you happening across
the man somewhere on your own.

I got it. I'm gone.

Good luck.

It's Walker.

He wants to talk to both of us.

I was beginning
to feel concerned for you.

How are things?

I'm afraid...

We got a bit of a problem, Mr.
Markham.

I'm gonna need an extraction
if it's still available.

You sit tight.

I'm gonna get you to a doctor.

Now, where are you, son?

Sergeant?

I'm coming for you, Top.

Is your car's GPS still active?

I knew I could count
on you, Sergeant.

I am near Corbin.

I'm holed up in an abandoned
church on the East side of town.

You can't miss it.

Okay, Top, you hang on.
I'm coming.

Where you going, Sean?

We can’t just
leave him out there.

He's hurt and he's a target.

You and I both know he ain't
gonna be where he said he was.

You go out there
and get rolled up

in their horseshit dragnet,

then where are we?

So, now...

Before you rush off into
whatever hazards await...

It's not about the money.

You're correct.

It's about loyalty.

And I need yours.

More than that,
it's about freedom.

Freedom from what?

You stay loyal to me,

and I'll fix it so the only one

you ever have to
take orders from again...

Is you.

That's freedom.

Give you my word on it.

Walker is burned.

He's a rogue element.

Ain't nothing for him now.

Got to stay out
of that fire he started.

What about me?

That whore can identify
you from Schreier's.

So if I was you,
I'd lay low for a while.

Can I count on you, son?

Ripped By mstoll

Good man.

Mmm.

Mmm-hmm.

You need another pair of hands?

Boyd.

Is Earl still here?

No. I let Earl go
home for the evening.

No, baby.

It's just you and me
and the dishes.

Mmm!

Mmm.

And my overnight bag.

Well, I took the liberty

of packing some clothes for you.

I hope you don't mind.

We going back to Lexington?

No, baby, we gonna go up

to my daddy's hunting
cabin in Bulletville.

And why we going to Bulletville?

Well, I figured,

with everything that's been
going on in our lives lately,

we needed a break.

When I dug coal,

I'd go up to that cabin
at least once a week,

breathe in
that fresh mountain air,

clear all of that mine
dust out of my lungs.

Just you and me?

Just the two of us.

Mmm.

Baby, that cabin is so far away.

Maybe we can just,
uh, stay here tonight.

I just want to finish cleaning,

curl up on the couch,
and watch some TV.

I wasn't asking.

I want to see you first
thing in the morning

by that green mountain light.

Meet you in the truck in five.

Well, look what
the cat dragged in.

I'm so sorry.

So you said... On the
phone, about 30 times.

I just...
It was in the calendar.

I just, uh...
I'm fine, Raylan.

I took an Uber, and, uh,
we only got lost once.

I'm pretty sure
that was my fault.

Did you eat? Do you want to eat?
There's a...

We're good. I hope you didn't
come racing over here.

I might have. Propelled by
guilt, having dropped the ball.

All the way from Harlan?

Well, she threw up on the plane,

and she hasn't stopped bitching
about the trip ever since.

But seeing as though you haven't
had a chance to do so yet,

would you like to hold
your daughter, Raylan?

There you go.

Hello, little girl.

Aww.

I know you probably
have to go, but...

I'm not going anywhere.

Hey.

Hey, Pig.

Could he still be alive?

You want to climb
down there and find out?

Maybe I will.

God!

Ground ain't stable.
That's how he slipped.

Ugh!
Don't be careful,

you'll end up down
there with him.

I heard him hit.

Time it took, I'd say
it's about a 300-foot drop.

Only way your boy's still alive
is if he's made of iron.

I got to call Boyd.

Tell him what happened.

Nah, you don't tell him something
like this on the phone.

Yeah, well, you don't
give me orders, either.

Whenever we lost one of our own,

every man who worked with him

went to the house of the family

to deliver the news,
to comfort in person.

Yeah. Well, The Pig
wasn't one of Boyd's own.

Don't matter, now, does it?

That boy gave his life

doing this job.

You show him some
goddamn respect.

Whatever, old man.

I'm gonna tell him
how I'm gonna tell him.

You all right with that?

Fine.

All good?

Status quo.

What is it you're missing out on

while you're here
playing the family man?

Oh, nothing big.
A little chase.

How long are you two here?

Well, we have an appointment
with Frieder tomorrow,

and then we're gonna
do some visiting.

And then we're out the next day.

Frieder's the, uh, O.B.?

Uh, pediatrician.
Ah.

Can you hold that for me?

Yeah, that's fine.

This is one of those situations

where I'm gonna need you to...

Not freak out, maybe sit down.

I'm not freaking out.
And I don't want to sit down.

Okay.

Um, Willa's well-baby check
a few weeks back,

the doctor that
my mother recommended,

he was listening to her heart

and says maybe
he hears something.

That sounds bad.
Is that bad?

He's, uh, he's rating it
a grade 4 heart murmur,

which means it's...
It's pretty loud,

but it's not super-loud.

It could be a congenital defect,

or she could just
grow out of it.

And, you know, it's not like I
don't trust this guy, but...

You trust Frieder.
Yeah.

And she said she could get Willa

in to see
the peds-cardiologist

and they can run some tests
and see what's what.

Jesus.

Are you freaking out?

I am not freaking out.
Are you freaking out?

I am not freaking out.

But I am gonna have to put myself
down with a stiff drink, so...

By the way, how is your mother?

That's so weird.

Um, she's fine.

She would love to know
that you were interested.

Well, she might
at least appreciate

that I pretended
to be interested.

She's driving me into the ground

with these
mommy-and-me classes.

"You got to get that
baby out to see the world.

"Work on your
networking skills."

"Socializing the child"
is what she calls it.

She's been watching The View.
Mmm.

I tell her, "You know what?

"Why don't you try balancing
a baby on your ass

"while you're doing yoga?"

Didn't she put you in daycare when
you were like only a month old?

Seems it's easier
to give motherly advice

than it is to actually mother.

Oh, you want her?
Uh-huh.

She did try and, uh, set
me up on a date, though,

if you can imagine that.

Really?
Mmm-hmm.

A guy named Randy, divorced.

I thought he was a cousin,
but apparently not.

So, what'd you say?

Oh, well, I haven't
said anything yet.

Why?
What should I say?

You say whatever you want.

Well, I would say
he looks a little too much

like Wallace Shawn for my taste.

Oh!

Uh, another thing...

Hmm?
...uh, while I'm here.

The lawyers came back
with the custody agreement,

and they're gonna need us to
formalize our joint-custody pattern.

Which brings up the question,

are we gonna
share custody of Willa?

Because if we are,
we need to figure out

how we're gonna break that up.

Can we get a fire going?

In a minute.

But first...

I think I got something to
make you forget that cold...

If it's still here.

Ah.

Oh!

Aha!

Well, here it is.

What's that?

This is one of the
last surviving bottles

of the Pappy Van Winkle
warehouse fire of '95.

Only three cases left untouched.

My daddy pilfered
one of those cases,

and I, in turn,
may have pilfered

one bottle from that one case.

May have?

Well, I admit nothing.

I don't know that there is
a statute of limitations

on that kind
of deviant behavior.

I'll keep my mouth
shut either way.

Well, I certainly hope you can.

You know...

I have kept this bottle up here

for all these years

only to be opened on the
night that I got married.

But seeing as how we
are on the precipice

of starting our lives together,

I though, no better
time than the present.

I'm not superstitious,

but I think we should
wait till we're married.

Why jinx the future?

I've been waiting on this moment

damn near 20 years, Ava.

You will have a shot with me.

I'll have one.

That's all I ask.

Mmm.

Goddamn! That's
like drinking silk.

Let me see that.

My, oh, my.

That is beautiful.

My fiancé did good.

You know, my mama and daddy

were married on this very spot.

Said their vows right in
front of that fireplace.

Got me to thinking...

Maybe me and you ought
to write our own vows.

You serious?
I am.

Not some rote commitment
recited without meaning...

Something from the heart.

And no "till death do us part,"

'cause I don't want to hear
about that on my wedding day.

Oh, me neither.

But I do think we ought to
talk about commitment...

Trust...

Loyalty.

Those are important words.

Wouldn't you agree?

Why wouldn't I?

You know, when my mama
and daddy got married,

"I promise to obey"
was in their wedding vows.

Did you hear that from
inside your mama's womb?

My daddy'd bring it up
every time he hit my mama.

Although I don't think

he ever did get
around to obeying her.

Bowman never troubled
himself making excuses.

Me, myself...

...I don't believe that a man
should ever hit a woman.

Or, at least, I ain't
found a reason yet.

Meaning you could find one?

Well, what if a handsome
man smiled at me

and somehow that was my fault?

Or I didn't have
your dinner ready

exactly when you came home?

Would you beat on me,

then apologize and promise
to never do it again?

And keep that promise
maybe one day, maybe two.

Ava, have I ever done
anything to you?

Have I ever hurt you in any way?

Bowman was sweet as candy
till we got married.

Then I was his property.
Well...

I ain't my brother.

No, but you are a
Crowder, aren't you?

You forced me to come up here.

You make me drink
when I don't want to.

You gonna take his bottle,
crack it over my head next?

Like Bowman would do?

That what you want?

I don't know what I want.

You want to hit me a little bit, don't you?
Tha'd feel good?

It might. Well, then, go on, girl.
Do it.

Do what?
Hit me, woman.

Go on.

Boyd!

Boyd!

Aah!

Aah!

I hear you in there.

About time.

Let me guess.

Fraternity brothers?

What educational institution

is lucky enough to
have you for students?

F.U. heard of it?

Great proctology program.

I'll bet you'd love it.

Oh, went up my nose.

I never went to college myself.

Joined the army
right out of high school.

Gave me some notion
of fraternity.

And we thank you
for your service.

Now, if you're done whipping
your army pud in there,

I got to shit.

Begging the question,

will your brother
over there step in

when I split your skull open?

I... Whoa, whoa, look.

I... I was...
Just kidding, man.

So was I.

Ahh. Apologies.

My twisted sense of humor.

It has been a day.

Where you boys headed?

Uh, Disney World.

Disney world.

Maybe The Wizarding World
of Harry Potter.

Orlando, huh?

Of all the gin joints in...

The fates are smiling
upon me, gentlemen.

I was headed there myself!

Gonna deliver this
to an old army buddy.

Memento of our time in the box.

This vest saved
his life many a time.

Hey.

How about I give you $300

to deliver it
to Orlando for me, huh?

Go ahead. Take it.

Take it.

And for your incidentals...

Now, don't be shy.

You buy all the PBR and
Funyuns you can stomach.

Now, the address
is 1212 main street.

Repeat that back to me.

1212 main street.

See how easy
that is to remember?

Much appreciated, gentlemen.

You two have fun.

You know, how could you not?

That's the happiest
place on earth!

Is there something else I could
be doing or I should be doing?

You do realize
that that question

puts it on me to come
up with a task to

occupy you with on top of
having to deal with her?

Okay. That's fair.
Sorry.

No. That's all right.
I'm sorry. I know.

It's just, it's been
six hours of this,

and I... I don't know
what to do anymore.

Is it the heart murmur thing?

No, it's, um, it's an ear
infection and a chest cold,

and this is my life.

This is what it looks like now.

Aww.

Well, that question you
were asking before about,

do I want to be involved
in my daughter's life?

Yeah?
Of course I do.

Okay, well, this is your
daughter's life, Raylan.

This is what it looks like.

But you can see that I'm here

and that I'm racking my brain

trying to figure out
how I can help.

I don't know.
I don't know.

I never know with you.

'Cause you got that
thing, you got that

"I couldn't care less" thing.

I... How am I supposed to know?
Know what?

What you want, Raylan.

And look, I'm not gonna lie.
I liked it.

It's part of what
drew me to you.

But this is different.
Things are different now.

And trying to factor in where
your head's at with us right now,

it's exhausting!

And it's unfair. And
frankly, it's bullshit.

Okay.

And you still haven't answered the
question about custody about.

Oh!

How involved you want
to be in our lives.

I know. I know.

Because you know
how involved I want to be.

I mean, don't you?

I don't know anything right now.

All I do know is that
it's 3:00 in the morning,

I have been on
two flights and an Uber

with this demon child
attached to my boob,

and I can't get it up right now

to answer your
questions for you.

So why don't you give us ladies

the bathroom
for a little while, okay?

Mmm.

What the hell, Boyd?

We going hunting.

What?

First day of razorback
season, state of Kentucky.

I already got the coffee going.

What time is it?

It's early.

And we need to get to the
stand while the sun is rising

if we gonna bag us a shoat.

Get up.

I know, I know, I know, I know.
I know. I know.

I'm sorry I howled at you.

You weren't the only one
howling, as I recollect.

Oh, Raylan.

What is it with this baby?
What is it gonna take?

Winona,
for the love of the child,

let me take her out for
ice cream or something.

I'm not gonna give her ice cream.
Maybe a taste.

But I'm gonna have
some ice cream,

and I'll drive her around a bit.
That helps, right?

And then you can get some sleep.

What is... What is this
sleep you speak of?

Hi. Hello.

That's it.
I've got you.

I've got you.
Yeah.

Don't tell me you're the closer.

No. I wish I was.
That'd be cool.

No, I'm just a P.O.D.
Plain old deputy.

But I was just walking past,
and I thought

you looked really familiar.

You mind if I ask your name?

Avery Markham.

Markham! That's right...
Avery Markham.

You know what?

When I was just a pup,

I served some warrants
on some of your men.

And then you and I passed each
other one day in the courtroom

when that judge you paid off
dismissed all the charges.

You must not have
made an impression.

I don't remember you.

Well, memory loss...
That's a sure sign of old age.

So's losing your hearing.

How about the old fishing pole?

Still able to hook
a fish with it?

You know, I've been
married for 28 years.

I don't get the pole out
as much as I used to.

But I hear you do.

I heard you pulled Katherine
Hale into your boat.

Why would you care

about my relationship
with Katherine Hale?

Well, I don't.

Except for the one that you
had with her 14 years ago.

Wasn't it around that
time that her husband,

Grady Hale,
got killed in prison?

I... Sorry.

I have trouble
remembering things, too.

I heard it was suicide.

Suicide, huh?

Wow.

Well, I mean,
the reason I recall it

is because that's
around the same time

that U.S. Attorney Simon Poole
got his head blown off.

You remember that?

I remember he had a
hard-on for Grady.

He did. That's right.

And... And you were
Grady's partner, right?

You know, a lot of
people were saying

that Simon Poole claimed he
had a snitch in Grady's camp

that ratted him out.

You wouldn't have any idea
who that was, would you?

I'm confused.

Are you calling me a murderer
or are you calling me a rat?

Well, neither, as such.
I'm just... thinking.

I mean, it...
It wouldn't make sense

for you to kill Poole to
slow down Grady's case

just to turn around
and kill Grady

so that you could be
with Katherine if...

If I was just gonna
leave Kentucky?

Exactly.

That was not an easy decision.

I loved Katherine.

Still do.

Well, that's very sweet.

But why leave? Unless.

Maybe you didn't trust her.

Or you didn't know what
she was gonna do to you.

Well, you picked
a hell of a time

for "take your
daughter to work" day.

I figured it'd be easier
selling her here

than someplace
I didn't know anybody.

Oh, my goodness.
What a relief.

She doesn't look like you.
Good for her.

What are you doing here?

I'm just bored.

I love a good manhunt.

Hey, they rolled Markham up.

Doesn't look like we're
keeping him much longer.

No, we're not.

So if you want to talk to him,
you better get in there.

Isn't that right?

Daddy better go talk
to the bad man.

Some other time, huh?

Well, she's beautiful.

I wouldn't leave her
in this office much longer.

Too many reprobates in here.

And I'm talking about
the ones on the payroll.

Take it easy, Art.

This is where daddy sits.

Yours, I hope.

That's what they tell me.

See that? Huh?

Why aren't you on the manhunt?

Oh, I myself was given
24 hours to decompress.

Look what you started,
Norma Rae.

So what are you doing here?

Tracking this asshole's
credit cards.

Walker's using credit cards?

Crossed the Harlan County
line into Wabash County

and immediately spent
$120 at Leo's liquor.

Second card for gas in Tennessee

before going back
to the first card

and spending over $300 at a
porno shop in Murfreesboro.

That ain't him.

You mean Walker's not
an alcoholic porn addict

with a full tank of gas

who compartmentalizes his vice
spending from his staples?

Well, I don't know
what you just said,

but he must have given
someone his credit cards.

He ain't stupid enough
to use them,

and he wouldn't buy
all that shit.

I know. That's why I was
condescending to you just now.

Go ahead and get
your shots in now.

She won't be
with me all the time.

Do you hear how I'm
condescending to you just now?

Raylan. Why are you here?

You want to hold her?

Did you ask Tim
if he wanted to hold her?

No, because he is not a
nurturing, caring human being.

He's kind of an asshole.

No. Can I... Can I hold her?

So, Why'd you leave Harlan?

Boss doesn't get to play
around in the woods all day.

So everything's under control.

Even if it wasn't,
what good are you to me

with a baby on your hip?

You sure you don't
want to hold her?

Shouldn't you be, you know,

taking care of her or something?

I thought that's what I was
doing, bringing her here.

Brooks.

Raylan.
Hmm?

Come on!

Oh, for...

911.
What is your emergency?

All those times hunting, Ava.

What was the first
animal you ever killed?

Squirrel.

Squirrel?

How old were you?

Six.

Daddy gave me
a .410 for my birthday.

You kill that squirrel
with one shot?

No, I didn't.

Could barely hold the gun,
I was shaking so hard.

You sound like Cousin Johnny,

worst rifle shot lever did see.

He'd only go hunting with a
four-wheeler and a spotlight.

That ain't sport.
It's slaughter.

You got to give
an animal a fair shake.

Well, makes sense.

Johnny was a coward.

I never understood where
I went wrong with him.

Why he saw fit to betray me.

Devil, too.

If they weren't happy
with their lot in my crew.

Why didn't they just come to me?

I'm a reasonable man.

We could have hashed
our differences out

over a bottle of Woodford.

Why you think they
wouldn't do that, Ava?

Maybe because they were afraid

of what you were
gonna do to them.

What you did to them.

You scared of me?

Sometimes.

Don't move.

You just stay right there.

Boyd?

Stay right there.

Boyd!

Boyd.

Aah!

Daah!

Boyd?

Boyd?

First hog of the season!

Now, you stay right there!
I'm gonna go get the truck!

We gonna have us some
pork tonight, baby!

Whoo!

Oh, my God. Y'all
were gone forever.

Sorry.
Don't be sorry.

It's the best sleep
I've had in weeks.

And is that silence I hear?

Seems she's feeling
somewhat improved.

Oh, baby girl.

I never love you more than I
love you when you're quiet.

It's been like that
for at least an hour or so.

So, where did y'all go?

Well, drove around,

went to the park
for a little bit.

Is that why the office called and
said you left her pacifier there?

Did they wake you?

They did.

I just...
Okay, Raylan.

You don't have to
tell me stories.

I mean, obviously,
I trust you with her.

You know that, right?
Yes, I know that.

I don't know
why I left that part out.

I guess I thought
you'd just think...

Oh, I don't know.
I just couldn't stay away.

Oh, I know you can't stay away.

It's not like that's a theory.

You know,
what I don't understand

is that you haven't figured
out that I know that already.

And yet, here I am.

What does that tell you?

Thank you so much
for watching her.

You don't know the half
of how bad I needed that.

I got to come clean
to you about something.

Um, Willa's heart
wasn't the only thing

that got me on
the plane out here.

I mean, it was...
It was part of it, but...

Just...

All that worrying about it,
it really got me thinking.

And, uh...

Um...
What is it?

Hey.

I used to lie awake in our bed

when you'd be out doing

whatever it was
that you did, and...

And I would get so worked up

over thinking about

if you were never
gonna come home again

and what I would do
if that happened.

And that seemed to me...
Unbearable.

And...
And it seemed unfair.

I suppose it was.

Well, whether it was
or it wasn't or is,

now I lie awake
next to this little girl...

And...

I listen to her breathe.

I know you're not coming home.

And it's...

That certainty...

I'm just saying, I think...

I think I liked it better
the first way.

Winona, are you saying...

What I'm saying is...

God damn it. I'm saying I
love you and I miss you

and I want you to come home, and
I don't care where home is.

I don't care if it's
here or in Miami

or in the hills.
It doesn't matter to me.

But if you want it,

I want you by my side
raising our daughter.

So, I guess
what I'm saying is...

You can be with me...

And still be you.

If that's something you want.

Well, you should get it.

You're gonna wake her up.
It's Rachel.

I'll send her to voicemail.

Did you not hear a word I just said?
Answer it.

Hey.
Ava's up at Bulletville.

Say what?

We tracked her phone.

Boyd has a cabin there, right?

Any reason she'd go to it?

Not that I can think of.

Haven't you heard from her?

Not a word.

I'm gonna need a little time.

Raylan - If she's in Bulletville,
she's in Bulletville.

Magic 8 Ball says
"Ask again later."

I will reach out and I
will stay by my phone.

All right?

Get here when you can.

Thank god.

Hey!

My brother's hurt real bad.

We were hiking. He fell.
He split his head open.

There's... There's a lot of blood.
Please.

Okay, sir.
Just give us a second.

Let's see what's going on
with you here, buddy. Okay?

Oh, n... I... I'm fine.
I got poked by a branch.

It's... It's nothing.

Please, forget about me.

Just go...
Go get my brother.

I'll go ahead and call it in.

Get a bird in the air.
Tell them we got a climber.

Oh, no. We don't need a chopper.

He's right on top of the ridge.

Sir, standard procedure.

We don't need them,
we don't need them.

What's that?

Oh, it's just antibiotic.

Now hold still.

I thought methohexital
was a sedative.

Huh!

No, no, no.

"Be on the lookout,
bearded Sasquatch man,

"Possible gunshot wound."

Is that right?

That sound right?
Yes, yes! Jesus!

Didn't realize they were gonna
send me a couple of heroes.

All I wanted was that kit...

Patch myself up.

See a man I got to see,
do a job I got to do.

That's all.

Then they send me
a pair of heroes.

He was a hero.

Put me in the back,
strap me down.

I-I won't be able to move
or call anyone.

And you can take the kit. You
can take the kit and get away.

Yeah, I could do that.

But it's been such a day.

That flank looks like
it's been to hell and back.

I ain't hungry.

Well...

I am famished.

And whatever the good lord
sees fit to provide...

You believe in God, Ava?

Why'd you bring me
up here, Boyd?

Just to spend a lovely
24 hours with my lady.

Bullshit.

You've been dancing around
something since we got here.

So, why don't you just come out

and say whatever
it is you got to say?

You want to get that?

ls that
your salon calling again?

You been lying to me, Ava.

I know you ran.

I know you went
to see Limehouse.

I know someone
helped you escape Errol.

And it wasn't
just that constable.

And not 24 hours later,

I come home

to find Raylan Givens

sitting in your goddamn kitchen.

So, how about you come out,

say what it is you got to say?

I'm a snitch.

A what?

I'm a C.I. For Raylan.

I sold you out, Boyd.

You gonna kill me?

That it?

You gonna kill me now?

You left me in prison.

You did nothing for me.

You were gonna cut a
deal with the Crowes.

You could have
asked for anything!

You wanted a clean slate...

For yourself.

You didn't even ask about me.

I was gonna die in prison, Boyd.

Those girls were gunning for me.

Should I be expected to
fight every single day

for the rest of my life?

Don't you tell me
you wouldn't have done

the same exact goddamn thing.

Are you sleeping
with Raylan Givens?

What?

Are you sleeping with Raylan?

You're gonna ask me that?

'Cause if you are,
take it. Take it!

Take it!

Put a bullet...

In my head right now.
Do it.

No! I didn't...
Do it!

I didn't do anything
with Raylan!

It's you!
It's always been you!

You take it.

And you do whatever
it is you got to do.

I let you down.
And I'm sorry.

I understand what you did...

...why you did it.

I still... love you.

I love you, too, Boyd.

If you would trust me right now,

if you will tell me everything
that you told Raylan Givens...

I mean everything.
I can get us out of this.

I can give him
enough information

to keep him running in circles

until we can get
that money and run.

But I got to trust you.

You can trust me.

And I got to know
that you trust me.

I trust you, Boyd.

I'm gonna go get
some more firewood.

You sure you don't
want me to come with?

No, you better get back to work

before everything
falls apart over there.

So...

We gonna do this, then?

I don't see how we don't try.

What do you give us?
50/50 shot?

51/49.
Oh.

Well, which way?

See you soon?

Yeah. Yes, you will.

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