Marty Byrde, you're my best friend. I love you. I do.
But you're living a tragically subdued life.
Mm-hmm.
And how is it-- How is it we make the same bank,
and yet I could see my place in Trump Tower from here
and you're driving a ten-year-old Camry with cloth fucking seats?
Nothing wrong with that Camry, and-- and I do just fine sex-wise.
-Oh, really? -Yeah.
Really? Says the man watching DIY porn in his office with clients present.
Wow.
Marty, what do you think? Don't you love it?
It's nice. Very nice.
-It's "nice"?! Yeah.
Fuckin’ nice? I’m in that corner, you’re in that corner.
Twenty people working for us. Boom, boom, boom.
-Two receptionists. -What kind of windows are these?
-The kind you see through. -I dunno.
I mean, this is southern facing, right? I mean…
Depending on their performance rating,
the cooling bill would be 15, 20% higher in summer.
Something to consider.
This is Bruce Liddell. Leave me a message, and I'll call you back.
Hey, Bruce. Marty.
Buddy, let's-- let's pull the trigger on that office. Okay?
Let's-- Let's… Let's lock that down.
I-- I do think it would be nice to get a look at some utility comps from Liz
if she can get her hands on some, but I do think that we should do it.
You know, let's do it. Um…
The parking, however, is something that we didn't talk about.
And I'm sure that the city is going to want their 1%.
But-- But I do-- I do think that-- that we should…
We should-- we should think hard about this.
Definitely. And…
you know, we'll review the lease agreement,
we'll take another walk through, and… and, um…
You know, there-- there is the possibility that
there's another space that we might like better. Uh…
But, um…
Uh, well, so I guess…
don't tell Liz that we're going to take it.
Just tell her that you and I are gonna talk about it face-to-face.
We're gonna hash it all out on Monday. All right?
All right. Bye.
Love you.
Love you too.
We just take whatever we can fit.
But otherwise we can just buy new shit when we get where we're goin'.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh. What're you doing?
Get your guitar and your hoodie with the-- the linin' in it.
Uh, I gotta talk to you.
What?
I'm gonna marry Darlene.
Are you fuckin' with me?
Are you not fuckin' with me?
If-- If I don't do it, then Zeke's gonna end up in a foster home.
I'm sorry. It's for the baby.
Then take the damn baby. You want me to go get the fuckin' baby?!
-I'll go grab that damn baby right now! -Ruth!
No, you're not fucking doing this!
Well, you can't tell me what to do.
The fuck I can't. She killed the head of the KC Mob
and that's gonna come back on her.
And if you stay, that'll come back on you too.
No one knows that she did that aside from you and me.
No, I know that.
All I'm saying is that she's dangerous.
She loves me, Ruth.
I love you.
I-- I don't want to go.
I-- I never wanted to go.
Then why'd you say it?
I don't know.
Fuck you!
You're a fucking child!
And you're not marrying Darlene Snell!
-I'm not doing this with you. -No, you-- you promised to come with me.
You know what?
I'm sorry. Okay?
I'm sorry that you're sad.
I'm sorry that your boyfriend died.
And I'm sorry that you're lonely.
Okay? But I love her.
And I'm gonna marry her.
No, j-just wait a minute.
A goddamn minute. Just wait one fuckin' second.
Can-- Can I at least come to the wedding?
Omar Navarro has ceded power to his nephew Javier Emilio Elizondro.
In exchange for freedom of mobility and promise of immunity,
Mr. Navarro has provided information necessary not only to apprehend Elizondro,
but also to neutralize the Navarro Cartel entirely--
I'm gonna stop you right there.
The Bureau has had time to reflect on the situation,
and we have decided that you will be staying on
as head of the cartel for the next five years.
Now, your client will provide intelligence when called upon,
and we will continue to coordinate with him on the monetary seizures.
After five years,
we can grant your client immunity from prosecution
in the United States.
Can grant immunity.
That's a very interesting choice of words.
We're gonna stop here, and we will reconvene
after I've had a chance to talk with my client.
There will be no reconvening.
This happens today.
Absolutely not.
Could I have a word with you, ma'am?
We'll debrief after, Miller.
Respectfully, ma'am.
A moment, please.
If we're not here to take down this organization, then,
all due respect, what the fuck are we doing here?
You actually thought we were gonna bring down
one of the biggest cartels in North America?
Yes, I did.
Because that's what we've been saying for months, ma'am. So yes.
And then what?
You think the War on Drugs just ends?
No one else fills that void?
We're collaborating so that we can make progress on all of it.
Big picture.
And here I thought you were justifying
taking five more years' worth of money seizures.
It's not the Bureau's job to explain itself to you.
Why not tell me?
Why bushwhack me in the middle of a meeting?
Because you're righteous.
And you border on liability.
My mistake was thinking you had enough professionalism to keep your mouth shut.
Now I expect you to fall in line.
This is quite a situation, Mr. Navarro.
With no time served, this is an unprecedented offer.
Do you understand what you're asking me to do?
I'm asking you to continue on, business as usual.
Yeah, but you-- you know, you force him to Mexico,
you-- you force a volatile situation
that will definitely interrupt cash flow. I'm sure you don't want that.
No, they know exactly what they want, Marty.
They want me to kill my nephew and pay for the privilege.
I acknowledge the difficulties dealing with Mr. Elizondro may present,
but the Bureau is confident that Mr. Navarro can handle it.
Okay.
What can I offer you? Huh?
Right here, right now.
Name your price.
We're not looking for a payout.
We're looking for a relationship.
A relationship…
A relationship?!
How… How about one year?
How about a one-year relationship?
You… You could convince your nephew that…
that things are dragging on the financial side.
You-- You could downplay the transition there,
and you, you could reconsider Mr. Navarro's offer of a one-time fee,
in addition to a year of intelligence and continued seizures.
The Bureau doesn't compromise with mass murdering drug traffickers.
It's our position that warlords and violent criminals
should be grateful when we show mercy.
You would be wise to make this work.
Guess it's better than no deal at all, huh?
They send me home to kill my family and expect me to do business with them.
I should end them all right now.
What about if, uh…
What about if you tell Javi that there was a force majeure
with the legitimate holdings, and that you need more time?
I can't go back on my word, Marty.
The boy is too stupid and too dangerous.
If you give the FBI what they want right now,
you will get out.
It won't be today,
but you'll still be young. Your children will still be young.
These people are liars.
In five years, they will fuck me again.
There is no guarantee. I know that.
But I'm not sure you have a choice right now.
Ah! Jesus!
I will do that. Thanks.
Five years.
We appreciate your willingness to cooperate.
I'd offer to shake your hand, but I see you've suffered an injury.
You know, I could have my driver get a first aid kit.
Mr. Navarro, in five years' time
your prudence today will be remembered.
Mr. and Mrs. Byrde,
the FBI will be assuming your role for the Navarro Cartel.
You've brought us to this historic moment
and the Bureau thanks you for your service to America.
You're welcome.
I should have known not to trust the American government, huh?
Americans can be treacherous, no?
Some.
We didn't want this… like this.
How does it feel? Hmm?
Which part?
I don't know.
Going back to your normal life.
Shock.
No, that's not shock, Wendy…
That is fear.
Fear of the quiet.
It has been a pleasure watching you work, Wendy Byrde.
Thank you.
Well, that'll do for now.
You know what?
When your kids are away in school, and
your husband is still in the office,
and the bottle of wine is empty,
and the house is dark and it's quiet,
don't forget about me.
What was that all about?
He told me not to forget about him.
Mmm.
Should we call the kids?
Uh, let's take a moment.
No, I don't like their oat milk. Just, uh…
go to the place by my house. It's easier.
This is Clare.
I am looking at your quarterlies.
Congratulations on making production.
Uh.
Thank you?
How exactly did that happen without my product, Ms. Shaw?
I'd hate to hear you're stepping out on me.
Uh…
Marty provided a stopgap.
Did you meet this stopgap?
No. I met with Marty and his old partner.
What old partner?
I can't remember her name. She's…
Um, she's tiny and has curly blond hair.
From now on, you'll be dealing with me.
Don't worry about Jonah. I'm gonna talk to him.
This is-- This is good. It's really, really good news.
So we can move back Chicago?
Yeah. Yes, we can.
And I can see my friends?
Yes. Absolutely, you can-- you can see your friends.
You can't do that thing that we talked about.
Why is that? You beat me to it?
My cousin's gonna marry her, so you can't kill her.
Who the fuck's your cousin?
Don't matter.
I already fucked up his life, so, you can't kill his girlfriend.
Well, his girlfriend should have thought about that before.
Why ain't you done it yet?
-You don't want to. -Oh, no, I want to.
I just haven't gotten to it yet.
Hmm.
Let God sort the bitch out.
Nature, then.
There's a code for this type of shit.
No one ever has to know what happened to your dad.
Nobody.
And you can take over this whole fucking thing
and never have to kill nobody.
Ain't that the better option?
Let's end it.
And I'm supposed to just let this redneck bitch
shoot my dick off and kill my dad? Nah.
Listen, I'm begging you.
Now, I know we ain't had the best start,
but we aren't that different from each other. And…
And I'm…
I'm… Fuck.
I-I-- I'm just-- I'm just asking you,
just please leave it. Just please leave it alone.
Okay.
Okay. I won't touch her.
You-- You have my word.
Okay.
Hands! Put 'em up!
Get on the ground!
Cuff him.
Omar Navarro.
You are being placed under arrest.
You have the right to remain silent and refuse any questioning.
Anything you say can be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney before speaking to the police.
Or to have an attorney present…
An incredible scene in Central Missouri today
after authorities descended onto a private airfield in Polk County
and arrested Mexican drug kingpin Omar Navarro.
The scene is still very active,
as you can see behind me with a very heavy police--
Holy shit.
You know, we have no idea what Navarro is thinking.
You know, he could think we had something to do with this
or Javi could think that we had something to do with it. So we just--
We need to be careful, you know. We need to stay aware and be careful.
-You listening to me? -Yes.
-Here. -Oh, great. Thank you.
-No. -You don't have to use it.
-Well, then why do I have to take it? -Charlotte!
Just get your brother, get to the spot, and stay there.
God damn it. Why the fuck would Maya do this?
Yeah, well, you tell me.
All right, Charlotte, I want you to, uh, be careful.
Keep your eyes open, and your phone on at all times.
-Okay, promise.
Our hands are tied.
The arrest is on every media outlet in the fucking world.
The man has no idea why he's sitting in a jail cell.
His default will be to kill anyone who might have been involved.
Then I suggest you hide.
Well, what if… What-- Hang on.
What if we do the same thing with Javi instead?
Now that Maya has screwed up our Navarro plan,
let's just do the same thing with his nephew.
-We won't deal with Elizondro. -No?
And that's… that's it? This is, uh…
I mean, the FBI has been enjoying a cash infusion
of-- of about what, $30 million this quarter?
That's-- That's a lot of law and order. It's a lot of…
…task force funding and-- and bonus bumps.
For the Bureau to do business with Javier Elizondro--
We'll get you a higher fee.
Much higher.
I just-- I need to talk to Navarro.
Not possible.
What if you talk to him?
The FBI's not going anywhere near the man.
Of course not.
None of this is happening.
I told my uncle, don't kill Helen.
Kill the other white meat. He just wouldn't listen.
We had nothing to do with this. This was one agent acting alone.
And now I get to kill you.
Hey, we can turn this into an opportunity for you, Javi.
And I really want to kill you, you know?
I'm gonna make a meal of it.
The airfield is taped off. You can't get to your jet,
so just give us a little bit of time on this, okay? Just some time.
I'll give you 90 minutes.
While local authorities from Polk County assisted with the arrest,
Navarro has been transferred into federal custody.
The leader of what's rumored to be the largest cartel in Mexico.
-What did you do? -Navarro's been long on the FBI's list
-…of Most Wanted fugitives. -My job.
His arrest comes on the heels
of a recent escalation in cartel-related violence in Mexico,
culminating in the dramatic joint US/Mexico raid
of Navarro's longtime rival…
-…the Lagunas Cartel.
Okay, I don't have time for you to be an asshole.
I'm not a part of this anymore. What don't you understand?
They're not up to date on the inner workings of our family, Jonah,
and they will kill you.
Hey, Jim.
We need to get you insulated on this.
-Listen, I'll have to call you back. -The entire operation
from the casino to the smallest subsidiary,
has got to be bulletproof.
They are bulletproof.
No, I'm not going to prison over this. There's some papers I need you to sign.
The papers can wait, Jim.
Get to my house right now
or I start making some phone calls that make your life very difficult.
Oh my Lord. Your mama could have spit you out.
Double golden gloriosa black-eyed Susan.
That's a must-have.
Full sunlight.
You watch Idol?
Oh, American Idol?
Georgia rattlesnake watermelon.
Thank you, ma'am.
Call me Chuck.
Can I touch your head?
Oh…
Oh… my Lord.
I didn't realize how much I missed your mama.
You should watch it.
I was afraid Katy Perry was gonna give me a fucking cavity,
but… she's a doll baby.
And I love Lionel Richie.
You know Lionel Richie?
Uh,"Dancing on the Ceiling"?
Fuck, "Dancing on the Ceiling."
Missouri pink love apple.
It's a tomato.
And I know I have it.
Um…
Oh, here it is.
This is Lionel Richie.
Thank you.
Oh, this is good.
Sunset runners and cactus snowman zinnias.
Let's see. Bull's blood.
And Empress of India.
Your mom ever tell you she caught my shed on fire?
-No. -It was my piece-of-shit husband's shed.
He died in a boating accident, bled to death on his Thundercat.
Whoopsy daisy.
Whatever happened to Cade?
That dick-washin' asshole.
He's dead.
Good. You're better off an orphan.
Sorry for your loss.
Now, I'm gonna give you some Hungarian wax peppers.
But they're so hot, they'll bleach your asshole from the inside out,
so proceed with caution.
Thank you.
-Hey. -Hi.
I'm sorry.
Yeah, I just wish that we could have done this a bit later. I got stuff--
Javi, we didn't do this.
Okay? We had nothing to do with it.
Wendy is with your uncle right now.
Just let me explain.
Come on. Let me explain.
Let me exp-- Ah!
I need you to call Javi and tell him you were working with the FBI.
You know we didn't do this.
We made a major error
when it came to Agent Miller.
But they still want Javi.
You-- You heard Clay at the meeting.
Convince Javi to take the same deal that you were gonna take.
If they get him in a room, they can arrest him,
and they'll extradite you back to Mexico. I've already worked it out.
You have that in writing?
They're not gonna put that in writing.
How do you think I'm here?
How do you think I got a phone in here?
This morning, you were willing to give them everything.
This morning was a long time ago, Wendy.
We can make this whole thing…
…work to your advantage. Okay?
Okay.
Just let me…
Just give me some time. Okay?
Okay, you know what? You're right.
Why don't you go grab a bottle of Scotch and we'll sort this out?
-Stop it! -Shut the fuck up!
They will extradite you back to Mexico.
You can walk away from all of this, I swear on my life.
On my children's lives. Just…
Call Javi.
I can guarantee you a deal with the US government.
Okay? You can run the whole cartel
with absolute freedom.
I can prove it. It's exactly what your uncle was doing.
The FBI wants to make a deal. They want to make a deal with you.
Blah, blah, blah. You like your mouth, don't you?
I'm telling you the truth!
Javi! Javi, Javi, Javi, Javi. Javi.
Javi, come-- Come on. Please, please, please.
Answer that.
Please, just answer that. That's them.
Please.
Hello?
Yes, I understand.
Looks like God gave you another day.
How about that Scotch?
Thank you.
We'll set a meeting for the morning with Javi and the FBI.
I am out of this place in 48 hours or Nelson has orders to end you.
So, for your sake, I hope you're not fucking me.
I'm not.
You'll be out in 48 hours.
She tried to have me arrested.
I'm not saying that it's good.
Then what are you saying, exactly?
I don't know.
I think they're doing the best they can.
I think you have Stockholm Syndrome.
Don't act like you've always been against this.
You know, you were their little helper in the beginning,
and you wanted to move here
because you didn't have any friends in Chicago.
So what did you care?
You are exactly like Mom.
Fuck you.
Yeah. See?
Look, I'm sorry.
I-I don't want to fight and
I'm not siding with Mom. Okay?
I'm really not.
After Ben died, I asked you if you'd have me killed.
You said, "It's not the same thing. He had a mental illness."
I just needed you to say, "I'd never kill you. Don't be insane."
I'd never kill you.
Don't be insane.
Well, thank you.
You ever think about what you'd do if they were--
Dead?
Yeah, I've thought about it.
Have you?
You'd wanna stick together, right?
If they were?
Yeah.
If anything happened to them,
we'd run.
I know what we'd do.
We'd go to the… Pacific Northwest or something, and
get an apartment and we'd have new names and, um…
we'd be fine.
We're always going to be fine.
Okay?
I need a favor.
What kind of favor?
And… you just ever lose your fucking keys?
Or is every goddamn thing with you DEFCON 5?
Well, you know, actually, uh, DEFCON 1 is-- is worse than DEFCON 5.
Well, they're all fucking bad, Marty.
All right, um, I need you to, um…
I need you to go by the house in the morning.
And if-- if Wendy and I are not there,
I need you to go to where we hide the money. Okay?
And I need you to grab Charlotte and Jonah and I need you to get them out of town.
Can you do that?
What the fuck's going on?
I'm just-- I'm dealing with a… with a very erratic guy.
Navarro.
His nephew and… his buddies.
Can you-- Can you do this for me?
Well, I'm sure you'll tap dance your way
straight through whatever this is.
If I don't, can you help me?
Of course I fucking will.
Thank you.
Why would they make DEFCON 1 worse than DEFCON 5?
We're just taking him. We'll call you with a location. Come on.
Good Lord.
See? You look nice!
Not bad, right?
It's weird you won't be there tomorrow.
Me not being there is the least weird thing about this wedding.
True.
Think she's gonna, like, eat him or something?
What the fuck are you talkin' about?
-Nobody's eatin' nobody.
But I can see how she'd strike you as the eatin' type.
Can I wear this too?
No. Now fix your hair back.
He doesn't want to meet here. I got the call on the drive over,
but I have a safe location. It's one of our businesses.
Absolutely not.
But you-- you were-- you were willing to meet with him.
Here.
We are so close!
It's over.
Look, if you don't help me,
I'll have nothing to lose and I will expose everything you've done!
I don't think you want to learn, in a very public way, I don't bluff!
Sealing the casket will prevent Mrs. Donarski from biodegrading
as quickly as she would were she not sealed.
Now, for even more protection against the elements,
-a casket vault is very thoughtful. -Harry, there you are. Hi, um, sir.
Uh, don't mean to interrupt, but we do have to shut down, uh, for the day. Okay?
-Martin? -Yep?
-This is Chip Donarski. -Okay.
His wife has recently passed.
Oh, well, I'm so sorry for your loss,
but I am going to have to ask you to leave.
Alrighty?
Yeah. I know it.
But for your… for your-- For your troubles,
we're gonna, let's…
we'll knock 15% off of this.
Okay? Is this the one you like?
She's a beauty, okay?
Twenty percent, we're going to do 20%. Okay?
Or 25, I don't care. I need you out in five minutes, damn it.
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today
to join this man and this woman in bonds of holy matrimony.
You'll run the cartel freely as long as you continue to meet
the fiscal stipulations we've agreed to.
And immunity?
After ten years' time.
However, should anyone outside of our agreement
ever learn about any of this,
you can expect the full force of the Bureau
to come knocking at your door.
-That goes for all of you. -Oh, no, no no.
God forbid the full force.
We have a deal?
We do.
I do.
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
You can go ahead and kiss your bride.
Thank you.
Of course.
If anything happens to us, your children lose access to that money.
Any legal entity that you've built for them,
any legitimate capital would no longer be viable.
What happened to us, Wendy?
As long as our family is safe--
My children will want for nothing.
My reach is deep. Is that all?
Javi doesn't know that you gave him and the entire cartel up to the FBI.
We kept that to ourselves to preserve your life.
But you know your nephew.
He'd want you to suffer for a betrayal like that, don't you think?
And with a… a-- a guy unstable that, uh…
well…
You know, he could go after your kids.
You didn't have to put your children in hiding today.
In a tomb.
With a shotgun?
I don't kill children.
I don't threaten to kill children.
We didn't mean for it to turn out this way, believe it or not. We really didn't.
You disappoint me.
Especially you, Wendy.
So what are you gonna do now?
Get a burrito.
After that.
Oh.
Go back to the Lazy-O.
Are you sure that you don't want to come home?
I'll be there.
Look, I, uh… I gotta pick up the rest of my stuff in the morning.
So, I'll-- I'll see you then.
Okay.
Charlotte, I'm so sorry.
It's okay.
Where's your brother?
He went back to the motel.
We'll hammer all that out over the next few days.
I, um…
I don't want any face time with him.
He's disgusting.
Javi is disgusting, but after this next meeting,
you're not gonna have to deal with him.
Okay.
Okay. All right. Bye.
Jonah?
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
I'm glad you're here. I was gonna call you.
I wouldn't have picked up. I'm just getting the rest of my things.
Jonah. There's a lot going on.
We need to discuss this as a family.
-I'll be downstairs.
Uh, I'll-- I'll go. I'll talk to him in a second. Hold on.
Uh, hi. Hey, I'm glad you, uh, you called me back.
Um… I, uh…
I-- I wanted to-- to tell you to…
…to go ahead and-- and pull the trigger on that office.
Just, uh… Just-- Just go ahead and… and lock that in.
Yeah. Yeah, that… sounds good. Just send it over.
Yeah, okay. Buh-bye.
Be honest. When was the last time you were really truly happy?
Oh, come on.
-Come on. I'm plenty happy. -Okay, okay. You got me. You got me.
Ya got me. Financial advisor's not my dream job,
but I'm taking a fucking bite out of the apple.
-Are you? -Yeah!
Hey, check this out. Check this out.
Liz and I went here…
…last weekend. Amazing.
Amazing. Look at this.
-Lake of the Ozarks? -Yeah. Lake of the Ozarks.
Southern Missouri, the redneck Riviera, baby.
Thought I was gonna hate the place. Got there…
-Ah.
This is Agent Miller.
Hi, uh… this is Mel Sattem.
I’m the private investigator looking into Marty and Wendy Byrde?
You, uh-- You held a gun on me in their backyard?
How did you get this number?
Like I said, uh… total dick.
Anyways, uh…
I, uh…
I saw you on the news yesterday.
Big fan.
Darlene Langmore.
Kind of a mouthful.
I was thinking he should have both last names, right?
Mm. Ezekiel Langmore-Snell. That's n--
You are Darlene Snell.
-Get Zeke. -No, no, no.
Come in. Sit.
So…
…how can we help you today?
We told you from the beginning to stop selling heroin,
but you just wouldn't listen.
Well, I am sorry about that.
I think maybe if we--
-Sorry.
Whoever you are.
Wyatt? Darlene?
Hi! Change your mind about going away with me?
Why the fuck did you do it?!
I--What are you talking about?
No, don't-- don't-- No, don't fuck with me, boy!
I'm gonna shoot your fucking heart out if you don't-- if you don't tell me!
I'm gonna-- I'm gonna find you!
-What the hell is the matter with you? -No, no, why…
Why-- Why did you kill my cousin?
Why didn't you just kill Darlene? Tell me! Tell-- Tell me!
Hey!
I didn't kill anyone.
No, you're a fucking liar! Tell me why!
Ruth, I didn't do it.
I swear to God…
Ruth?
I wonder if the L goes there, but I like this one because it has a loft.
Yeah, and look at the light. It looks great.
-Where the fuck is he? Hmm? -You all right?
Where's the man? When you came last night and said all that fucking shit?
Okay, slow down. What're you talking about?
-Lemme get you water. -No! No! No!
-Hey, what is going on? -Wyatt.
They killed Wyatt. He's dead. He's dead.
And, and, and, and--
And I-- And I know you know who did this.
You-- You tell me who he is. You tell me where he is.
You tell me his name. Tell me!
We don't-- We don't know. I'm sorry.
-Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey! -You're a fuckin' liar!
And I'm gonna kill you!
-I'm gonna kill you if you don't tell me! -Ruth! No, you won't! No, you are not!
-Relax! -Listen to me. Listen to me.
We don't know anyone who would want to kill Wyatt.
Maybe the-- the KC Mob?
This wasn't the fucking KC Mob,
and they killed Darlene too!
You know anybody else who might wanna kill her? Huh?!
You fucking cunt!
Okay, listen. Listen to me.
I'm sorry this is happening.
You need to calm down.
I'll tell you his name.
No, you will not.
His name is Javi Elizondro.
Okay, I'll tell you everything I know.
Okay, look. That man…
That man works for the FBI,
and he runs a drug cartel.
-So even if he is responsible, he is not-- -Ruth, Ruth, Ruth.
Do not hurt this man.
Or what?! Your whole fucking family will be murdered, huh?!
If you want to stop me,
you're gonna have to fucking…
…kill me!
Ruth. Ruth, you can't drive like this! Not with Zeke in the car.
No, you're gonna step the fuck back from me,
or I'm gonna take this fuckin' rifle
and blow your fuckin' guts out all over the fuckin' yard!