[breathes deeply]
[chuckles] We ain't got time for a Lamaze class.
Let's go! Come on, let's get on it.
[sighs deeply]
Cash: We got some hungry hippos out here.
Savannah: Here, chick, chick, chick.
[chickens clucking]
No need to shove, there's enough for everybody.
C'mon, little guy, let's go.
In you get. All right. There you go.
Get!
[bull bellows]
- Finney: Come on now. - [bull bellows]
Let's go.
[bull bellows]
How's he doing?
Been lappin' up that zinc for over a month now.
No reason he shouldn't be trying to breed
with a heifer on the lot.
Rachel would know.
It's like the damn thing talked to her.
Finney: Yeah.
Never said shit to me.
Yeah, me neither.
But I keep listening.
[horse neighs]
You okay, girl?
- Savannah: Dad! - [Finney grunts]
What the hell's got her running out here
like the house is on fire?
- What's going on, darling? - Savannah: Come quick!
Finney: You all right?
[pants]
It's coming!
[soft music playing]
Cash: Hey. Hey, there she go.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy, easy, easy, easy.
Easy, girl.
Finney: Easy, girl.
[music concludes]
Yeah, I'm not liking this.
She's pushing hard.
Yeah, and ain't nothing coming out.
- [horse groans] - Whoa, whoa.
Finney: All right, mama, I'ma take a look,
make sure things are in order.
Oh, yeah, I see the problem.
What's wrong?
Foal's stuck. She's got one foot forward.
Wanna get a vet?
Probably long gone, the time she get here.
You got 10 to 15 minutes in this state.
And I say we on the tail end of that.
[horse neighs]
- Oh, keep her still, Cash. - Cash: Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Easy, my girl. - I got her.
Pull the tail back.
Savannah: Dad's trying to fix it.
- Cash: Got it? - Hold on. Got the hoof!
- Cash: All right. - Just gotta get the hoof, girl.
Easy, Flagen.
[grunts]
- Step on back now, she got it. - Yeah.
She got it.
- There it is. - All right.
She got it.
[pants, chuckles]
Yeah, she precious little thing.
Just think, most people still sleeping on a Sunday.
Sensible ones anyway.
- Their loss. - Cash: Yeah.
Finney: Welcome to the family.
Come on.
[music concludes]
Cash: Savannah, let's go!
- Finney: Gonna find it? - Cash: Yeah.
It gets lost now and again.
Oh, you look beautiful, baby girl.
- Savannah: Thanks, Dad. - Finney: Yeah.
Cash: [sighs] Why don't you come with us?
Oh, not really feeling too churchy these days.
'Sides, I need to get that tractor running.
I've been saying I would for the last month.
Well...
come meet us for lunch at the grill.
Finney: Bringing out the big guns.
Do it for the patty melt.
Well... [clicks tongue] ...you buying?
Hot and on the table when you walk in.
All right, damn it. You got me.
Knew it would.
Y'all have fun now.
Get that thing fixed then.
Finney: Oh, I'm on it.
[car doors closing]
[soft music playing]
Cash: Well, we're just gonna keep asking him.
He just misses Mom.
- Yeah. - I do, too.
She would have been proud of him this morning.
Yeah, she would.
- [engine revving] - [music concludes]
[intriguing music playing]
Wilder: When I was a boy,
my daddy would take me out hunting.
We'd wake up before sunrise, traipse through the cold
and the dark, leaves crackling under our feet.
Some of you know what I am talking about.
I see you nodding, Andy.
And look, I stand before you now a preacher.
I'm just a sinner, just like you.
Just like you.
There was a time I was a real son of a bitch.
[congregation chuckles]
Wilder: Hell, you can look it up.
They got a file on me down at the police station.
I know a little something about that.
Wilder: All right. Not a word out of you, Sheriff.
[all laughing]
Wilder: But I was in those same woods
that I'd go hunting with my old man.
And I had a revelation and I realized
God is always there.
He's always been there, listening, waiting, ready
to open his arms to us.
- all: Amen. - Give me another amen.
- all: Amen. - Wilder: Thank you.
[organ plays]
'Preciate it.
Just wonderful, Pastor.
Appreciate you taking the time.
Sheriff: I wouldn't miss it.
Beautiful way to start the morning.
- Wilder: All right. - Sheriff.
Well, the Lord is quicker to forgive than your fellow man.
How's Finney holding up?
Touch and go.
You need to get him off that Memphis Blind.
Is he hunting?
Not hardly.
Well, it's worse than I thought.
- Yeah. - How about you, Savannah?
Has your uncle taken you hunting yet this season?
We have, but all I get is skunked.
That's not true. You've been close on a couple.
Go on, show him what you picked out.
Wilder: What you got?
Oh, that is some prime cutting steel. Look at that.
Reckon she's got about, what, six months of morning chores
before you pay it off.
Oh, your uncle's a prickly bastard, isn't he?
- [chuckles] - A miser, too.
Now this one's got you figured, Cash.
Yeah, she's a regular Dr. Phil. [clicks tongue]
I'll tell you what,
I'm gonna be eating your dad's patty melt
- if he don't make it here soon. - [chuckles]
You should.
[country music playing through speakers]
I'll be right back.
[doorbell chimes]
- [line trilling] - [door closing]
[tense music playing]
Finney, where the hell are you?
Twelve-dollar burger's getting cold.
[man chuckling]
What's this now?
Cash. Didn't think you'd mind.
Doe here is just having a little bite to eat.
Might lose my appetite looking at that hand though.
[chuckles] Mm.
Get up. Let her out.
The Buck: You left her all alone.
We were just being polite, keeping her company.
Come on, Savannah.
Fly away, little butterfly.
We just wanna have a chat with your uncle.
Come here, sweetheart.
Go get a dessert at the bar.
I won't be long. It's all right. Don't worry.
Sit down.
What do you want?
We don't want nothing. Big Cat does.
I got nothing to say to Big Cat.
Big Cat got something to say to you.
About your farm.
About my farm? What about it?
[laughs]
[sighs] All right, come on.
[country music playing on stereo]
Cash: All right, come on.
? Oh, God I don't understand it ?
? You're always playing To disown on me ?
? I got sucker punched, Get me... ?
[music stops abruptly]
Finney: There she is.
There's my girl. Church good?
I thought you were coming to lunch.
Oh, I'm sorry, kiddo.
Savannah, give me a minute with your pops, will ya?
[sighs]
Go on, darling. Let me talk to Cash.
I'ma make another one.
Now, you let me know if you have a change of heart.
Cash: This you being funny?
Are you really trying to fuck with my sobriety?
You still smoke.
And that's some nasty-ass shit, let me tell you.
This can play out one of two ways.
I can kill you
and take the money and drugs back to Big Cat
and roll the dice on a busted deal.
Or, and this is my personal favorite,
you take the drugs, we take the money,
just like we planned, you go on living,
we go on living. What do you say?
Smart kid.
Come here.
[grunts]
[music concludes]
Okay.
Actually could have gone a lot worse.
Cash: Get the bag.
[tense music playing]
[grunts]
Finney: Do I even wanna know what that is?
No.
You're in the back.
- Are you serious? - Yep.
Get in there and babysit your handiwork.
- You all right? - All right.
[music concludes]
So, three jobs, huh?
It settles us up.
That was number two.
That don't sit well with me. Not one bit.
Yeah.
Well, it's not fitting too well with me either,
so if you got any ideas, I'm all ears. [sighs]
There she is.
Hey, honey, how was school?
Good, I guess.
Everything all right?
Another day. [chuckles]
Tip top.
I'm gonna go inside, so you can finish
whatever it is you don't want me to hear.
I appreciate it, honey.
- Be in there in a minute. - Great.
What if Big Cat don't stick to her word?
That's why I got a backup plan.
[dramatic music playing]
[music fades]
There a reason you came ready for war?
Is there a reason you invited me out to the middle of nowhere?
I wanna give you Big Cat.
Duke: Oh, yeah?
How you gonna do that, Cash?
She's got labs all over these hills,
all producing.
She's trading trucks full of drugs for cash.
That's just for starters.
Oh... [chuckles]
...this you being an asshole.
Finney: Mm, I'm just saying.
You can throw them back as good as anyone.
Cash: I was a drunken dumbass,
now, you're throwing 'em back for both of us.
[chuckles]
Now that... that is a truth you won't hear on the radio.
Cash: See, you missed lunch.
The Buck and Doe joined us at the diner today.
They're under the impression that you're in Big Cat's debt.
That you owe.
Let me tell you something about this farm, Cash.
Like a bucket with a hole in it.
Did you give the note on my sister's place to Big Cat?
I took a loan on my place.
[grunts]
I had to, or this farm would be gone any damn way.
Goddammit!
You need a loan, you go to the bank.
Oh, who do you think I owe the money to?
You think they just keep giving you more?
Look, I'm telling you I did it right.
A clear agreement, I can pay it back
once them cows are ready for the sale.
It don't matter. You go through their office,
you sign a bunch of bullshit paperwork.
That's Big Cat's money all the same.
Goddammit, use your brain.
I'll tell you what,
you ain't paid a cent for that cabin.
That might help fill the hole a little bit, don't you think?
You gave the devil an inch, Finn.
What was I supposed to do?
You got an extra 100 grand? No, sir.
All right, so don't worry about it.
I'll handle it.
No, I'll handle it.
I know how these animals feed.
You need to dry out.
Quit hanging around the house.
Go huntin', take Savannah. She wants to go with you.
Well, all I'm in the mood to shoot is this bourbon.
But for you, I'll do it outside.
[tense music playing]
[laughs] Here.
They're cooking right out in the wide open, man.
Making pills inside.
Yeah, we come back here, four or five guys all armed up,
That sound like a mighty good story.
But I'm gonna need more than a story.
I need something that's gonna tie her directly
to everything that's happening. Can you give me that?
You tell me what you want, I'll get it.
But I don't exist not to anybody.
It gets out I'm feeding you...
[tense music playing]
...Big Cat roasts my family on a spit, you understand?
I get it.
I understand what you need
and what it means to take care of your family.
I got you on that, I give you my word.
I could call my buddy down at the DA,
we get into it and see what we need for a conviction,
but I need you to not fuck me on this, Cash.
I want her gone.
Me too.
Good.
Pick a better meeting spot next time.
[gunshot]
Bottom right corner.
Breathe, relax.
- [gunshots] - Finney: Bottom left corner.
All right, snug in your shoulder, loose hands.
I can be snug or looser, I can't do both.
Well, pull it in with your arms, not your hands.
Slow it all down, Savannah.
It's not about speed, it's process.
See it, say the word, squeeze that trigger,
you know what to do.
[inhales deeply]
[exhales] For God.
[inhales deeply]
[exhales] Family.
[inhales deeply, exhales]
- Survival. - [gunshot]
All right, second ring, good.
Team effort, there you go.
Oh.
Oh, are we done?
- Savannah: Heck no! - That's what I'm talking about.
[police radio chatter]
- [knocking on roof] - [chuckles shakily]
Your license and registration, please.
[tense music playing]
Tammy: There you go.
What's that about?
That's gratitude, officer.
It's courtesy from our first lady
of Odim County.
- It's for you. - What's that, about 100 bucks?
they ain't gonna know what's what for.
In and out of there with every one of them damn pills.
All right, look it. I'm gonna go around the building.
Get a better look.
You stay here, keep an eye, okay?
[Reggie screams]
[dog barking in distance]
Reg?
[tense music continues]
armed man 1: There he is! Freeze, asshole!
Oh, shit.
[groans]
armed man 2: Hands up! Get 'em up!
Leave 'em up!
[music concludes]
[tires screeching]
[tense music playing]
Cash: Look, I appreciate you got a job to do.
secretary: Sir, I know it's important,
but Mr. Barkley has a very busy day.
I'm happy to schedule you a time to come in.
Well, you best make it now.
'Cause, I'm not leaving until I talk to Zeke.
It's all right, Sue. He's with me.
- [music concludes] - [knocking on door]
What you up to?
Just homework.
Honey, you're gonna run off to some fancy school
and leave your old man here home alone, ain't you?
Right now I'm just trying to pass trig.
Yeah? Well, let me take a look.
You know, I used to get down
with some math back in high school.
So, Cash.
Yeah.
What can I do for you?
I'm here to find out
what Finney owes, so we can take care of it.
I'm sorry, Cash. You seem to be confused.
I don't think this is even math.
"Secant..." [scoffs] "Secant..."
Oh, hell, I don't even think that explanation's in English.
[car engine revving]
Hey, honey, you stay right here.
[banging on the door]
The Buck: Uncle Finney, open up!
- [banging on door] - Savannah: Who is it?
Wes: I see him!
Okay. Go hide in the back. Go hide in the bathroom.
Jett: Hey, he's trying to get out the back!
The Doe: Come on, Finn.
You don't wanna make us kick this door in!
I'm just trying to figure out
why you're beating on my door unannounced!
The Buck: Open this door, Finney.
[banging on the door]
[tense music playing]
Hey.
Hey. How you doing, Buck?
Okay.
Big Cat just wanted us to pay you a little visit.
Said to check up on our investment.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, I'ma... I'ma pull it together.
I mean, it ain't even due yet, so you know. [groans]
Leave him alone!
It doesn't look like you're pulling together shit.
- Stop! - Shut that kid up.
Don't you touch her!
- The Doe: Lay off! - Hey, hey, hey.
Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Damn straight. This here...
[grunts]
[screams]
The Buck: Get him, boys.
Far as the contract is concerned,
the farm belongs to Big Cat.
Now maybe you can earn it back.
But it's not the kind of debt that you can just
walk in and pay.
Even if you had the money.
No, the debt's settled when Big Cat says it's settled.
Until then, you don't own the ranch.
Now, Cash, is there anything else
I can do for you?
[tense music playing]
- Hey. - [Savannah sobs]
All right, little darling, I ain't gonna hurt you.
[groans]
I'm sorry.
[groans]
[gasps]
[grunting]
Buck... Okay. Okay.
Look, you shoot me, ain't nobody getting paid.
It's got nothing to do with money.
- [gun shots] - [screams]
- [sobs] - [Finney groans]
What happened?
They put a gun to his ears and fired.
- Finney? - Finney: I can't hear shit.
Let's get you inside. Come on.
[grunts]
Come on.
I am so sorry. I'm sorry.
Yes.
Now, that's a handsome sum, right there.
Tammy: [chuckles] Yeah.
I'm gonna let you hold on to it.
Oh, you're all right, officer, thank you.
I want you to step out of the car.
Are you sure about that?
- One hundred percent. - I don't think
that's in your best interest, officer, I... I don't. I...
Well, I want you to step out of the car,
I want you to pop the trunk, so I can do a nice inventory
search of the old girl. I'm gonna go bumper to bumper.
Yeah, I'm... No.
Woah! Let it fucking go!
- [Tammy screams] - Duke: Get out the fucking car!
[screams]
Duke: It'll be all right.
- Give me your fucking arm! - [screams]
Duke: Oh, yeah, you fucked up today.
Oh, yeah.
Now you get to think about what you just tried to do.
Tammy: Fuck! Fuck you!
[sobs] Fuck!
Duke: Goddamn.
You just fucked up big-time!
Oh, yeah, you got plenty of time to think about this.
I got one of Big Cat's fucking mules
- on the side of the road. - [music concludes]
Duke: Cash, it's Duke. Man, pick up when I'm calling,
I'm trying to get a hold of you.
I talked to my guy at the DA and he says if you can give us
these drug labs on a map,
we may be able to put this thing together.
I'm gonna need you to wear a wire.
You can't hide under a rock on this one.
Call me back. Clock ticking.
[horn honking]
Time to go, Cash. Get in the car.
Where we going?
Don't worry about that. You just get in the car.
I don't get in the car with you.
- Why not? - I don't like you.
Because I think you're an asshole.
[giggles]
Well, we don't think much of you, either.
So I guess we'll just have to risk it.
Heard there was a real clusterfuck in the woods, huh?
[engine revving]
[tense music playing]
[music concludes]
- Cash: Easy. Just breathe. - Finney: I'm so sorry.
Cash: Just breathe it out.
Finney: Oh.
Savannah: I cut one of 'em.
[music concludes]
Which one?
The one that's always giggling.
The Doe. I'm gonna get this figured out.
I need you to look after your dad, okay?
I'll be back in a couple of hours.
Finney: Okay. [groans]
[tense music playing]
desk deputy: Mr. Williams?
Sheriff will see you now.
Looky here.
Finally turning yourself in, Cash?
Good to see you too, Duke.
[knocking on door]
Cash, come in.
[music concludes]
Always figured I'd have you sitting in a cell.
Not across from my desk.
What's this about?
I got a Big Cat problem.
[tense music playing]
Sheriff: Now, this ought to be interesting.
Well, Finney went to her for a loan on the farm
and she's tightening the screws.
Seems anyone should know better, it's him.
Oh, come on, Sheriff.
I mean, she's the damn queen of Odim County. [chuckles]
That's something you sure as hell had a hand in, Cash.
Mm.
So if you wanna talk about that, we're all ears.
As far as the loan, I'd say you talk to Zeke.
Cash: Yeah.
Yeah. Well, did that.
Look, we wanna take her down just as bad as you do.
But we need proof of wrongdoing, not just accusations.
Duke: So how about it, Cash?
You got some information?
If you did, it could solve a lot of problems for both of us.
I'm just trying to hold on to my sister's place.
Then bring me something concrete I can take to a judge.
[music concludes]
[tense music playing]
[barking]
Hang my daddy's gun.
Here. Here. [snaps fingers twice]
Lazarus, you're gonna have to excuse me.
I really like your ideas,
but I'm gonna have to ponder them.
Oh! Oh, you're late! Come on, boys.
Big Cat wants everyone around the table.
- Cash: Zeke. - Zeke: Cash.
[indistinct chatter]
Quiet down.
[indistinct chatter]
I said quiet down. I got something to say.
I want you to know...
that we are growing.
- [henchmen cheer] - [tense music playing]
And with that, I wanna draw your attention
to my son Zeke.
You did things for my business that I never knew possible.
[chuckles]
So I want it noted, in front of all these reprobates...
[henchmen laugh]
...that I love you and I appreciate you.
I love you, Mom.
To my baby boy, Zeke.
- all: Zeke. - [Big Cat laughs]
And now to this pouty-faced son of a bitch...
- [henchmen laughing] - ...Cash.
Worked for me back in the day. Things didn't go so well.
It got kind of ugly.
But I don't blame you, Cash.
I know I can be a nasty old bitch.
[henchmen laughing]
But I thought I'd give you another chance to do
right by these hills.
And boy, did you. Hm?
You salvaged a deal that in anyone else's hands
would have been a goat fuck.
[henchmen laugh]
Big Cat: But you delivered like you always did.
I got big plans for you.
I got big plans for all of you.
[henchmen cheering]
I'm talking greenback dollars.
- men: Yeah! - Big Cat: Truckloads
and truckloads of greenback dollars.
[henchmen cheering]
Big Cat: Let's drink to fucking truckloads!
[henchmen cheering]
[Big Cat laughing]
[fire crackling]
[music fades]
Big Cat: You want out of my crew.
You take the mark.
[tense music playing]
[screams]
- Mm. Yeah. You too. - Take care.
[music concludes]
[indistinct chatter]
Yeah, yeah, no problem.
[sighs]
What's up, man?
Cash.
Wanna tell me why you're putting the screws on me and my family?
Having your men put their hands on a little girl?
You're upset.
Shot Finney's ears out in front of Savannah.
Big Cat: His ears will be ringing for a few days,
no doubt about that.
But the message was for you, Cash.
You missed it before.
When I have to send a message a second time,
it comes with more volume.
I don't want your cows or your land.
Hell, I didn't wanna give Finney a loan in the first damn place,
because I knew
the drunken son of a bitch would piss it away.
So here I am doing the honorable thing,
giving you the opportunity to work it off,
so I don't have to put Finney in a hole
next to your sister, Rachel.
I'm out.
We had an agreement.
I've grown since you left.
It's no longer just plants and pills.
I'm into empire-building, Cash.
I got my fingers and hands in everything.
[tense music playing]
It's a delicate time in my enterprise.
We're on the verge of something big.
And I could use an extra hand.
Now, I got good, strong boys,
raised on my rules and dedicated, every one of 'em,
but they don't have your gifts.
You were always so good with people.
But then you could be a cold-hearted son of a bitch
just as easy.
That's what made you so good.
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to consider,
unless you give me some specifics.
Three jobs of my choosing.
That's what it'll take to pay back the debt.
If I decline?
You can take the silver or you can take the lead.
I do this, it's to pay off a debt.
Three jobs and I'm done.
[music concludes]
Simple and plain.
Of course, baby.
No need to be complicated.
Big Cat: All right, you animals, move it into the other room.
Get your asses in here.
[laughs]
[laughter]
[indistinct chatter]
Are you ready for the entertainment?
[henchmen cheering, hooting]
Oh, shit. Okay, come on, baby.
Let's show the boys who we got
joining us this evening.
[laughing]
[henchmen cheering, hooting]
henchman 1: Now we're talking.
henchman 2: There we go.
henchman 3: That's what I'm talking about.
You all know Duke.
men: Yup. Yeah.
He's our top-notch deputy.
Real fan of our work.
Probably got your picture up on a cork board.
[henchmen laughing]
He's been a real thorn in our side. [chuckles]
But what Duke here failed to realize
is these hills, they talk to me,
they tell me things,
and they're telling me right now to do such
savage things to you
that it spreads like wildfire,
and don't nobody wanna follow in your footsteps.
Jett, come introduce yourself to the deputy.
henchman 2: Ooh, Jett.
[henchmen laughing]
- [laughs] - [henchmen laugh]
[snorts]
[henchmen laughing]
[groans]
[henchmen cheering]
Straighten up now, Duke.
And say hello to Odim County's badass brothers.
[henchmen howling]
Now, I want you boys to get creative.
Feel free to mix it up.
henchman: Yeah.
The Buck: Ooh.
I got it all laid out for you.
[laughs]
[tense music playing]
- Mm-hmm. - Yeah.
- Jett: Mm-hmm. - The Doe: Hmm.
Yeah, buddy.
- There a problem, officer? - [henchmen laughing]
License and registration.
[laughter]
Yeah, we got that.
[screams in agony, groans]
- [laughs] - [Duke groaning]
Big Cat: Oh.
[groans, sobs]
I don't think I've ever seen knees shatter like that.
Fuck.
I wanna see just how badly you wanna live.
So if you beg just right,
I might let you crawl out of here.
Would you like that opportunity?
[breathes heavily]
Hmm.
Get that thing off him. See what comes.
[sighs, sobs]
I... I got a son.
[sobs]
And my son needs me.
And I promise you, I swear to God,
I swear on everything I love, I'll...
I'll walk away, I'll never say anything
to anybody about anything.
I'm begging you, please.
Big Cat: That's good for me to hear.
Duke: [sobs] Please.
But that's not enough for me. I gotta send a message.
Please.
Somebody in here, just fucking help...
Nope, we're gonna do this right and proper.
No. [groans]
The only question is...
which of these goes where?
Any suggestions?
Seriously? Oh.
Come on now, that is some weak sauce.
Cash. You gonna do us the honors?
I think everybody's had enough.
Just let me take him out to the woods,
I'll finish him there...
then dispose of what's left.
Y'all reached your limit on this?
[tense music playing]
[chuckles]
[slices]
- [chokes] - [music concludes]
If you're gonna survive in these hills,
you need to get used to a little blood.
Isn't that right, Cash? Eh?
Take him out back, feed him to my dogs.
Then you can bury what's left.
And then I'm done.
You're done?
Yeah.
Three jobs.
That was the deal.
It don't matter what you think.
I say when it's over.
And that goes for your niece,
your drunk-ass brother-in-law,
and your sister's bones buried at the farm.
You got me, boy?
Yeah.
What?
Yeah. I got it.
Good.
Now get the fuck out of my sight.
Get me a drink. A whiskey.
The Doe: Yes, ma'am.
Hey, hey.
You sure as hell know how to push that woman's buttons.
I can't say I've ever seen Big Cat take so much
from one person and still be breathing.
So...
you better stay put until she lands on a conclusion.
[tense music playing]
- [fire crackling] - [music concludes]
[knocking on door]
Big Cat: What?
You're gonna wanna see this.
Had our guy get in that deputy's phone.
Look who he's been talking to.
Get out.
How do you want me to handle this?
Severely.
Yes, ma'am.
[tense music playing]
[sighs]
Dad, you ready?
Yeah. Yeah, I'll be right out.
- [line trilling] - [cell phone ringing]
Yeah, hey, we about ready.
Gonna miss this one.
You do know I ain't been back to that church
since the funeral.
You got Savannah there.
That's enough conviction for the three of us.
Finney: No doubt about that.
What you got going on?
Cash: Backup plan went to shit.
I'm figuring a way to fix it, get some evidence.
- You need some help? - Cash: Sure don't.
I want you and Savannah
as far away from this as possible.
I gotta go.
Hey, Cash. Ca...
Whoa.
- Hey. - Dad, looking nice.
Thank you.
It's a little dusty, but I think it'll work.
It's fine. It... You look great.
Finney: Oh, thank you. You ready?
- Yeah, I'm ready. - All right.
Hmm.
[tense music playing]
Wilder: Good morning, everybody.
congregation: Good morning.
Nice to see your beautiful faces.
Today, I...
I think...
[clears throat]
I think today I'm gonna deviate from my planned remarks...
to speak to you from the heart.
We tend to focus on those sins that bring tangible things
into our lives, whether it's greed...
lust, pride.
Something we don't think about much
is ridding our lives of those sins
that have no worldly benefit,
like guilt, self-loathing, anger at God,
or anger at ourselves.
These are the things that weigh us down
and distract us from what's important.
[whispers] Honey, I think I gotta step out.
Wilder: God doesn't want you carrying the weight
- of your sin. - I'll come with you.
Wilder: He wants you to be present...
I'll be back.
...with those who are with you now.
Dedicate yourself to them.
Let them be the benefactors of your love and labor.
[birds chirping]
[sniffs, sighs]
[melancholy music playing]
Hey, Dad.
Finney: Hey.
You okay?
I am so sorry, Savannah.
It's okay.
I'm sorry I haven't been a better dad to you.
Savannah: Dad, it's okay.
[sobs] Losing Mom is...
It's just been tough.
But I promise I'm gonna be a better dad to you.
I love you.
Come here. [sobs]
I think Mom would just want us to be okay.
Finney: That she would. [sniffles]
Apologies, Finn.
I've been sitting on that one for a while.
Might have got a little overanxious.
Finney: Oh, thank you.
Oh, I thought it was beautiful.
- Hmm. It's good to see you. - And you.
Maybe this means you'll be coming around
a little more often.
Oh, shit.
I don't know.
I just wanna take care of mine right now.
Well, when you're ready, we'll be here.
I appreciate that.
Let's go.
[music concludes]
[tense music playing]
How about you say we get us a couple of patty melts?
Yeah, I'm down.
- Finney: You are? - Savannah: Yes.
Hey, Finney, where's Cash?
[dramatic music playing]
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - [car horn honks]
Finney: Hey, hey. C'mon, c'mon. Hey! Call the cops.
Call the cops right now!
- Wes: Get back! - Hey! Get back. Get back now.
[Savannah screams]
[grunting]
Savannah: Dad! No!
[grunts]
[Savannah screams]
- Finney: Savannah, run! - Dad!
Wes: Back up! Everybody, back the fuck up!
Finney: Run! Run!
[screams, grunts]
[screams]
Wes: Back up!
Get the fuck back, old man! Back the fuck up!
You're not too old to get shot.
- [Lee grunting] - [groans]
Savannah: You're gonna kill him!
Stop it!
You're gonna kill him!
[grunts]
Come on. Run!
- No! - Go!
[The Doe screams]
All right.
The Doe: It'd be a real thrill to put down a preacher.
Just take it easy, Doe.
The Buck: Let's get out of here!
Now! Come on! Let's go, let's go!
Finney. Finney. Oh, Jesus.
- Sweet Jesus. - [groans]
Is that help coming?
[tense music playing]
[Savanna sobs]
[sobs]
Wilder: I'm sorry, he's gone.
I'll be right outside if you need me.
[Savannah sobbing]
[sobs]
[tense music playing]
[police radio chatter]
Sheriff, what a nice surprise.
This a personal call?
Afraid not.
Finney Thompson was beaten in front of the church today.
Big Cat: I heard about that.
He's since passed on.
See, things happen out
in broad daylight in front of people.
It's hard for me to control. It makes us both look bad.
Sounds like the boys got carried away.
But it is what it is now.
I'm saying I need you to make it a little easier on me.
People are watching now.
You might want to focus
on keeping your own house in order.
I would hate to see any more of your boys
get swallowed up by these hills.
Oh, and Lindsey,
it is a plum job you got...
with a lot of perks I provide.
A lot of folks would like a nice job like that.
So you stay sharp...
'cause there is always somebody waiting behind.
You have a nice day.
[music concludes]
[sobs] I should've done something.
[sniffles] I... I should've stopped 'em.
No.
No, sweetie, no.
There weren't nothing you could do.
- [sniffles] - Don't ever blame yourself.
Savannah: Where are the police? We have to tell them who did it.
They already know.
Then why don't they do something?
Because these people make everybody afraid.
[sobs, sniffles]
Well, what are we supposed to do then?
Cash: We're gonna get you to a safe place.
Get you to a safe place, okay?
- Oh... - [sniffles]
I'm done letting her take from this family.
Pray with me.
Pray with me now.
I don't think God's gonna like what I have to say.
Just try.
Burdens change shoulders when you pray.
Just speak your truth.
Father,
you took Rachel, and now you've taken Finney.
And I got to be honest...
I just don't see a plan here.
I don't see how a loving God could take my family
and leave that little girl with no mom and dad.
It don't make no sense.
In fact, as long as we're being honest here,
I wonder if you're there at all, if you've abandoned us all
in this hell to suffer.
Wilder tells me you are there.
And that you test your servants.
Hmm.
And that this is my burden.
So I'm gonna do what feels right.
And I'm gonna trust that, because my blood is on fire.
But I ask you, Father,
I ask that you protect
what's left of my family while I go about this.
I ask that you give me the courage,
and the strength, and resolve...
to kill these bastards.
- [tense music playing] - [Cash exhales]
In your name, Father. Amen.
Amen.
The Doe: Man, you gotta get a new place.
You don't actually bring girls back to this thing.
Less than I'd like, but yeah.
And it's resulted in fucking?
More than you think.
- [The Doe giggling] - [sniffs]
The Doe: Bullshit, give me that.
- Here you go. - [sniffs]
- Take that. - Lee: Later, bro.
[The Doe snorts]
- [gunshots] - [grunts]
Fuck!
Didn't know you was trailing, you little fucker.
Let's go, Cash! You fucking cunt!
[Cash groans]
[high-pitched ringing]
[cell phone ringing]
[breathes heavily]
[cell phone ringing continuously]
[pants]
[chimes]
Fucking keys. Fuck.
[tense music playing]
Found the family's truck in the woods.
Even left his damn keys.
We'll be taking care of this in-house.
Anything you'd like me to do?
Keep this mess from getting out.
Will do.
[music concludes]
[door opening]
[tense music playing]
You boys.
You spiraled so far into the depths
of depravity that you abandoned all
agreed-upon, basic courtesies, even knocking.
Girl must have a healthy appetite.
Oh, nope.
Old Rusty. Loves a big piece of meat.
[whistles]
Yeah. There's a boy.
We're past time for messing around, Pastor.
Where is she?
I told you, she ain't here.
I do take issue, however, with the murder of her father.
No one gives a damn about your issue...
[all grunting]
[screaming, grunting]
[music concludes]
I'm gonna ask one last time. Where's the girl?
Well, I'm telling ya...
I'm right here. Now leave him alone.
No!
Smart girl. She just saved your life.
Now you tell Cash,
Big Cat's willing to make a straight trade.
His life for the girl's.
[Wilder pants]
[tense music playing]
[dog whines softly]
[thudding]
What the hell happened?
You didn't answer my calls.
My phone died. Where's Savannah?
They took her from me. I'm sorry.
They wanna do a straight swap. Your life for her life.
I have myself a plan.
You being here might change it.
No.
I think you and I got the same idea.
Wilder: Wanna get cleaned up?
Might splash some water on my face.
Rather take a clean shirt, but...
I like to get filthy when I maul.
[tense music playing]
[metal detector beeping]
Cash: The most important decision of your life right now.
Don't fuck it up.
I ain't gonna do nothing.
Wilder: Well, then do nothing while you're putting
your hands behind your back.
Sit!
- What the fuck are you doing? - Cash: Get your ass up.
Zeke, we're taking you to lunch.
Zeke: You don't know what the fuck you're doing!
- [screams] - Wilder: Sit.
Zeke: You motherfuckers!
- Wilder: Stay. Good boys. - Zeke: You're fucking dead! No!
No! [groans]
Don't just stand there, Susan, fucking call somebody!
Wilder: Don't do anything, Susan!
Zeke: Fuck!
[foreboding music playing]
Big Cat: I never had a daughter.
I've had three sons, but the hills took two of 'em.
There was an incident at the law firm.
They got Zeke.
[cell phone buzzing]
Zeke's phone. Huh.
[sighs]
Where's my boy, Cash?
Well, he's anxious to get back under your wing.
Let's do a trade.
Trade?
Cash: Zeke for Savannah.
We meet at the rock plant, Avenue 280.
Big Cat: Here's how this is gonna work.
You be at my place. Four o'clock with Zeke.
You don't show, I'll put another member
of your family in the ground.
That doesn't work for you?
We each dispose of our wares. Save us both some trouble.
Is that clear?
Four p.m.
[grunting]
How'd that go?
Change of plan.
- Well, that sounds encouraging. - Mm-hmm.
Yeah, you're fucked. [chuckles]
I'm real tired of your family.
Keep your eye on that little bitch.
Yes, ma'am.
[tense music playing]
- [indistinct chatter] - [dog barking in distance]
? ["Holy Ghost Fire" by Paul Cauthen Plays] ?
[Zeke crying, screaming]
? I got the Holy Ghost fire... ?
Zeke: You fucking son of a bitch!
You've signed your fucking death warrant, you motherfucker!
You're fucking dog shit.
You're fucking dead.
? Got a Holy Ghost fire
? Got it rolling down The streets ?
[Zeke yelling]
No! Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
[screams] Fuck!
Anybody put a shot in my son
and you will be on the receiving end.
It's all right, baby, I'm here.
Big Cat!
Hey, Wilder.
You got all mixed up in this.
Where's Cash?
Things will go smoother if you and me make this trade.
Keep emotions out of it.
You come driving up with my son as a hood ornament.
I thought you was reformed, preacher.
I'm more the Old Testament type. Eye for eye, tooth for tooth.
Hell, now you're speaking my language.
[police radio chatter]
[tense music playing]
Let my boy down.
I don't like seeing him up there like that.
We can make the exchange at the same time.
I ain't cutting him loose till I got Savannah.
And I know you ain't tailing me.
If that happens, I'll drop him down the road.
Sounds good by me.
Go get her.
When Zeke's clear, take him out.
We're gonna stuff and mount these motherfuckers.
Make a show of it.
Easy now, little girl. Okay?
Put the gun down. Put the fucking gun down.
[gunshot]
Shit.
[tense music playing]
Put him down.
Don't fucking shoot.
[screams]
He's behind the car!
Get a flank on him.
[gunshot]
[sighs]
[dramatic music playing]
[dogs barking]
[barking]
Wilder: Shit.
[gasping]
Big Cat: Put a pinch on him.
[distant gunshots]
[footsteps thudding above]
[breathes rapidly]
Big Cat: Goddamn it, Zeke, get out of there!
[Zeke pants, grunts]
[Zeke screams]
Big Cat: Zeke!
[grunts]
Zeke, get the hell out of there!
[whimpers, pants]
[pants, grunts]
[pants]
- [growls, barks] - [pants] Stay! Stay!
Easy, boy.
[dog growling]
[barks]
Get the fuck back.
- [Zeke screams] - [gunshots]
Zeke!
[groans]
The Buck: Hate to tell you this, Savannah,
but that M1 only holds eight rounds.
Know how many you got left?
'Cause I do.
[grunts, laughs] Damn, kid!
[pants]
All right, game over.
I'm gonna take your fucking face off.
[dramatic music playing]
Shit.
End of the line, little girl.
No, goddamn you!
[gunshots]
[dogs whining]
Zeke.
Oh God, Zeke, oh, baby.
Oh, baby.
[chokes, breathes shakily]
Oh, God. [sobs] I'm sorry.
[both grunt, groan]
- [slices] - [grunts]
[groans]
Okay.
[both groaning]
[gasping]
[chokes]
[panting]
[groans]
[grunts]
[tense music playing]
[Big Cat breathes shakily]
God damn you.
Uncle Cash!
Cash: Come here. Shh. You okay? Yeah?
[Cash groans]
Go!
- [groans] - Savannah: Uncle Cash!
- [Cash grunts] - [Savannah pants]
[groans]
What do I do?
[breathes heavily]
Out that window. Keep going. Get out of town.
Get out of the whole goddamn state.
- No! - Savannah. Look at me.
For God, for family, and survival. Go.
Go now!
[gunfire]
Cash: Savannah, go!
Get the hell out!
[grunts]
[groans]
You better know there's no place on this earth I won't find her.
I'll see you in hell.
[footsteps approaching]
- [sharp thud] - [Big Cat groans]
[gun clattering]
[Big Cat whimpers]
[whimpers]
My sk...
[pensive music playing]
[church bell tolling]
[grunts softly]
[soft uplifting music playing]
Wilder: Good morning, everybody.
congregation: Good morning.
Wilder: I missed you. [chuckles]
It's great to see all your bright, shining faces.
As you know, I haven't been here for a few months.
I cut myself shaving.
[all chuckle]
[soft uplifting music playing]
[vehicle approaching]
- Want something to eat? - Savannah: You bet.
Wilder: Oh, how I have longed to be here with you.
Continue our talks
about the Lord's word and the Lord's will.
Today's lesson is on divine vengeance.
"What if the breath
that kindled those grim fires, awaked,
should blow them into sevenfold rage
and plunge us into flames?"
"Or from above, should intermitted vengeance
arm again his red right hand to plague us."
Cash: How's she doing?
Savannah: Good.
Cash: Little giddy, huh?
[music concludes]
[dramatic music playing]
[music concludes]
? ["Spark" by Up & Over Plays]
? Can't keep quiet Through the night ?
? Praying for the dawn sky
? Waiting for the day
? When the darkness fades away ?
? Fires burning deep within ?
? Smokescreen's got me Lost again ?
? But I've smoldered Long enough ?
? And the ash is piling up ?
? I've been sleeping On my roof ?
? Got a jackknife in my boot ?
? But the red eye Is still in me ?
? And I've got to find My way through the dark ?
? Through the darkness I can see ?
? A road that's bound To set me free ?
? The tunnel's holding on
? Can't turn back I'm moving on ?
? Piece of me I left behind
? Another piece I try to hide
[tense music playing]
[sighs]
How you doing?
Worst goddamn thing
that happened in front of Savannah.
I don't disagree.
Grown man, can't take care of my own land.
Couldn't take care of my wife. Now, my little girl.
You're not the only one twisting yourself up about things.
No. Maybe I just wasn't cut out to be a father.
Hm.
You gotta quit talking like that.
That's not helping anyone.
- I know. - Especially Savannah.
[sobs] I'm just tired of thinking.
I'm tired of feeling.
Tired of drinking.
Being hungover.
I'm so tired of drinking.
[sobs]
It's not gonna be easy drawing off.
But I'll be there for you every way I can.
[grunts]
- How much trouble are we in? - [sighs sharply]
What can I do?
Keep reading. Keep studying.
So you don't make the same mistakes we have.
Don't talk to me like I don't understand.
I know you do.
I can help.
I know you can.
I just want you to stay focused on what matters.
That's not some stupid books.
That's dad, you, and the farm.
I can't fault you there.
[click tongue, sighs]
You're right.
But we got this worked out, okay?
There's nothing you can do on this, I promise.
How about we go find your dad?
He's got a fire going and everything.
I can't promise you s'mores.
[soft music playing]
[music concludes]
[grunts, whimpers]
[Harlen mumbling weakly]
What's your name, son?
[breathes shakily] Harlen.
Harlen. As much pain as you're in right now,
I can promise you it's gonna get a lot, lot worse
if you don't tell me
who you're working with on this thing.
Nobody, heard you were making pills out there.
Figured we'd see if we could get a little for ourselves.
[breathes shakily] That's it.
That doesn't sound very sophisticated.
No.
[pants] Please, I'm sorry. It won't happen again.
I would like to believe you, but I gotta be sure.
And I can't rightly have you running around...
with those thumbs attached to those thieving hands.
No, wait, no, no, no, no. I won't come back. I swear.
No, no, no, please don't shoot. No, wait, don't shoot.
Please, please, please.
- Are you sure? - Just take my thumb.
[sobs]
That's a good decision.
[sobs]
No, no.
Big Cat: Hold on. Okay.
[screams, groans]
There you go.
[screams, sobs]
[music concludes]
[cell phone vibrating]
[sighs]
Yeah?
[tense music playing]
Thanks for coming out.
[sighs] Do I have a choice?
[car engine starting]
Nope.
[hip-hop music playing on stereo]
The Doe: Get your fucking ass out of here.
You trash piece of shit.
Hey, give me one of them.
Harlen: Where the hell are you, man?
No.
Harlen: Well, hurry the fuck up, they already dropped me.
You're such a dick.
[tires screeching]
[Harlen grunts]
[engine revving]
[foreboding music playing]
Go see what we're dealing with.
Must've read my mind.
Alpha: Goddammit, Harlen. I told you to be careful.
Harlen: They got Reggie. He's dead.
And she cut my fucking thumb off!
We hit these motherfuckers back tonight. Huh?
Let's go! Get loaded up!
Call the boys, Bobby.
All of them. Get fucking ready.
[music concludes]
Five guys. Look like locals.
All strung out.
Talking about revenge and calling in the boys.
[chuckles] Calling in the boys, huh?
[cell phone chiming]
Looks like we got us some big-timers.
[line trilling]
Big Cat: Talk to me. What do we got?
Yeah, it's just like we thought.
[tense music playing]
All right, we'll go in the front.
Why don't you go in the back, Cash?
I'm gonna need a gun.
I got your gun.
Yeah, baby.
Ready, brother?
All right, boys. Move out.
[tense music playing]
Cash: Gimme the fucking gun, asshole.
Here you go. There's your gun.
Motherfuckers.
[indistinct chatter]
Alpha: Shut the fuck up, man.
Here's what we're gonna do, we're gonna...
[men screaming]
[laughs]
There's the son of a bitch. Look at that, Cash got him.
[giggles] He almost got him.
[giggles]
My gun wasn't loaded.
Whoops. [chuckles]
The Buck: Cash, you just passed the shit test.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
[chuckles]
[music concludes]
Ah.
[groans]
All right
Oh.
- You're up early. - [screams, sighs]
- [groans] - [chuckles]
Goddamn. [pants]
How long you been standing there?
Long enough to know you mean business. [chuckles]
- Finney: Yeah. - You ready?
I never needed something more in my life.
[gentle music playing]
[grunts]
[birds chirping]
Twelve o'clock.
Oh, goddamn.
I'm shaking like an old man.
Stay focused on the task.
In other words, God.
- Finney: God. - Family.
- Finney: Family. - Survival.
Finney: Survival.
[gunshot]
Damn, I got it. [grunts]
All right, come on.
First things first, gotta remove the skin.
Start at the top. Just work your way down.
Just little cuts. Got it?
There you go.
[soft folk song playing through speaker]
Wilder: Thank you.
She's got me hemmed in.
That's what she does. But you're still sitting there.
A lot of people in that same situation can't say that.
Remember that kid, Tyler Mack?
- Wilder: Yeah, the dealer? - Yeah.
Barely. I was out by then.
Cash: I liked him.
But he was reckless, you know? Deep into pills.
Hey, that hillbilly heroin? Razor-sharp claws.
That was my preferred ticket to oblivion.
Me, Rachel, and Finney we'd all party with Tyler.
Get loaded for days.
At that point, it wasn't even fun.
In so deep.
All any of us cared about was getting bent.
We were all just right there on the edge.
I could feel it.
Hmm.
Then I get the call about my sister's overdose.
Doctor said the pills dampened the electrical signal
to her heart. Snuffed the spark right out.
- Hmm. - Cash: Hmm.
Spent the next two weeks getting wasted.
Missed my own sister's funeral, I was such a mess.
That's when I knew I needed help.
[lighter flicks]
Took losing her for me to see that.
A lot of people never get on the right track.
Is that what I'm doing?
You think I don't experience doubt?
You think I'm not struggling?
Cash, you're making progress. That's all any of us can do.
Don't sell it short.
What was it that drew you out?
Wilder: It's nothing quite so dramatic.
I had a revelation. Pure and simple.
My eyes were opened like Saul on the road to Damascus.
Yeah, that's pretty dramatic to me.
Maybe you're right, I guess.
Hell, we got the scars to prove it.
[exhales]
[cell phone vibrating]
Yeah?
Wes: Okay.
No, I'll handle it.
Okay.
[tense music playing]
What's the word?
Lazarus.
His number's up.
Why's that?
Got some side hustle going. Big Cat don't approve.
She wants an example made.
So, he'll be coming with us, but he's not coming back.
That's a pretty big change of plans
to be dropping last minute.
It's fucked, man.
He's been working this deal for months.
Could open up a whole lane of East Coast distribution.
[sighs]
But you know Big Cat. She makes the decision.
You gonna be able to handle this?
Yeah. Easy, no question.
Just make it clean. Nothing fancy.
I got it. Jesus.
[laughs]
Oh, boy.
Just about jumped out of your damn skin.
Yeah, thanks, asshole.
All right, my brothers.
How's about a little 'cid for this trip? Huh?
That's how you wanna go into this?
Well, I do my best work on a tab.
Two tabs, that's too much.
That's over the top. Ain't that right, Wes?
Come on, man. Stop messing around.
Goddamn, man, y'all need to relax.
These dudes, they like me.
They're gonna get spooked by all your fucking stressor vibes.
All right, let's roll, baby.
Time to become legends, boys.
[tires screeching]
[foreboding music playing]
Now make a left there, cross that bridge.
[sighs]
You wanna give us a hand here, Wes?
Or you gonna keep pacing a hole in the ground?
[grunts]
What's the deal, man?
You've been acting fucking weird all day.
You run out of Percocet or something?
- Wha... - [gunshots]
[music concludes]
[tense music playing]
The fuck did you just do?
He knew something was up.
The only thing he knew
is you were acting like a goddamn jackass.
You said do it clean. I did it clean.
After. Do it clean after.
It's his deal, isn't it?
His contact.
Shit.
Yeah, shit.
Help me get him in the goddamn van.
Wanna get off the tarp?
Are you gonna help me get him in the van?
I think I'm gonna fucking puke.
[cell phone chimes]
Just get the phone.
It's them. Shit.
They're 15 minutes out.
Write back, tell 'em
he can't make it, but his boys will be there.
It's fucking locked. I can't...
Here, channel your best Lazarus.
Right. Okay.
[tense music playing]
What happens if they ask about Lazarus?
When they ask, you let me handle it.
Stay cool and get the deal done. Can you do that?
Yeah.
All right, here they fucking come.
[car door opening]
Everybody has their thing.
For me, it's one specific one.
My men know what it is and they avoid it at all costs
just to not set me off.
He doesn't like surprises.
So, you can imagine my gut feeling...
when I get a text...
10 minutes before our scheduled meeting...
informing me that I'll be encountering...
two faces I do not know.
Instead of the one that I was expecting.
Lazarus.
So I ask you...
where is sweet,
fun-time Lazarus?
And why the fuck isn't he here?
- Look, there must be some... - He couldn't make it.
We're here to handle it for him.
It's no more complicated than that.
What did Lazarus say in his text?
"LOL."
"I'm totally blown out right now."
"My guys will be there to cover me."
See, I know Lazarus.
Boy likes to have fun.
That's why he's so pleasant to be around.
But this... this is out of character.
Cash: We're all a little annoyed and surprised
? I'll learn the lines I'll play the part ?
? I've got to find my way Through the dark ?
? Through the dark
? The rivers that I've crossed ?
? Are as deep as they are wide ?
? But not enough to wash away
? The knots that we have tied
? I've lost the light Along the way ?
? There's just no way Around it ?
? I'll call you When I've found it ?
? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
? As the plane Was touching down ?
? I was thinkin' 'bout Some old ghost town?
? The place we used to live?
? I'll forget, I won't forgive ?
? Now the fire deep inside ?
? It's burning Right before my eyes ?
? Eradicating the dark
? Sometimes all you need Is a spark ?
? All you need is a spark
? The rivers that I've crossed Are as deep as they are wide ?
? But not enough to wash away
? The knots that we have tied
? I've lost the light Along the way ?
? There's just No way around it ?
? I'll call you when I've found it ?
? I'll call you when
? I've found it
? I'll call you when
? I've found it
? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
? All you need is a spark
[song concludes]
he couldn't make it.
But if you knew Lazarus like we do, well...
it's not so out of character for Mr. Fun-Time.
[chuckles]
[tense music playing]
Nobody move, or I put you down.
Don't you do it.
Well, this is a major surprise.
There's an explanation,
but I'm not in a position to give it.
Now, I'm gonna assume that nobody wants to die
on this fine afternoon.
And we sure as shit don't wanna tell Big Cat
why this turned into a bloodbath.
So let's stay focused on the matter at hand.
Can we do that?
If you can't play nice,
I'll take you out of the equation.
Understood?
Yeah, I understand.
Your product's all there.
We good?
Get the money.
[gun shots]
man: Wayne!
Wayne!
All right, kid, let's slow down.
We can still work this out.
Wayne? You hear me, Wayne?
You motherfuckers!
Would you stop shooting
and just listen to what I have to say?
Fuck you!
Cash: We fired in self-defense.
You know that's true.
I need you to be smarter than this.
Shit.
[dramatic music playing]
[groans]
Nope, drop it.
Do it now or I'll shoot you in the face.
[wind blowing]
[tense music playing]
[birds calling]
[tense music continues]
[music concludes]
[birds chirping]
[tense music playing]
[sighs]
[lighter flicks]
[tense music continues]
[engine whirs]
[soft music playing]
[cell phone alarm beeping]
[coffee pouring]
- [door closing] - Morning, Uncle Cash.
[exhales deeply]
Some heavy reading for ninth grade.
It's one of mom's old college books
by this British guy, Eric Padgett.
He's like a philosopher, writes about ethics
and how to be good.
So you're reading textbooks for fun?
I guess.
[chuckles] Well, don't hurt yourself.
Your dad up?
[Finney snoring]
[soft music continues]
[snores]
[music concludes]
[Finney groans, grunts sharply]
- Oh, what time is it? - Cash: Time to feed.
[hands patting]
- Finney: I'm going... - Come on.
- I'm going. - Cash: Let's go.
[grunts] All right, all right, all right.
Mr. Bright-Eyes and Bushy-Tail,
just give me a minute.