THE TRIAL OF A TIME LORD
PART THREE (THE MYSTERIOUS PLANET)
Run time: 24:18
[SCENE_BREAK]
Tunnel entrance
[SCENE_BREAK]
Balazar: It's beautiful!
The Doctor: Hmm? Oh. Oh, I knew she wouldn't still be here. That girl can't obey an order.
Peri: Doctor!
Balazar: Who are they?
The Doctor: Peri! Hurry!
The Doctor: Back inside, quick.
The Doctor: In you go.
The Doctor: Come on!
[SCENE_BREAK]
Tunnel
[SCENE_BREAK]
Glitz: I always knew exercise was bad for you.
The Doctor: I shouldn't lie there if I was you. Not unless you want to be killed with a spear in your back.
Glitz: What? Did you do the job, my boy?
Dibber: Of course.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
The Doctor: We've got to get out of here!
Peri: But how?
The Doctor: This way.
The Doctor: Oh, no. Back.
Peri: Well, now what?
The Doctor: I don't know. I really think this could be the end!
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
Balazar: I know him. It's Broken Tooth.
Glitz: Then why doesn't he fire at you?
Balazar: Broken Tooth, it's Balazar!
The Doctor: Fire at the robot!
Balazar: The Immortal One.
Dibber: Squeeze the trigger, don't pull it.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro: What is happening? Reactivate!
Humker: We are trying.
Tandrell: It doesn't respond.
Drathro: You must make it work. I must have the Doctor here. My black light system is failing.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
Balazar: I can't believe it. You're alive! They said you'd been culled.
Broken Tooth: I owe my life to Merdeen.
Balazar: I too.
The Doctor: Well, I hate to break up this happy reunion, but I have to find the aerial to Drathro's black light converter.
Dibber: No need to hurry. It's gone.
The Doctor: Gone? Where?
Dibber: I blew it up.
The Doctor: What?
Glitz: It'll put the L3 out of action.
The Doctor: More likely start a chain reaction. Drathro's black light system's highly unstable. Blowing it up is about the worst thing you could have done. I have to shut the black light system down now.
Broken Tooth: You will all return to our village. Our queen has unfinished business with this person.
The Doctor: No!
Broken Tooth: You will come with us, and you will come quietly.
Glitz: And you had to tell him how to use the gun.
Dibber: Oh.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Trial room
[SCENE_BREAK]
Inquisitor: Valeyard, are these unpleasant scenes necessary to your case? I find primitive physical violence distressing.
The Doctor: So do I, ma'am. Especially when I'm on the receiving end.
Valeyard: I too find it repugnant to witness, my lady, but the Doctor has a well-known predilection for violence.
The Doctor: That is a foul slur!
Inquisitor: Do not interrupt, Doctor.
The Doctor: I'm sorry, ma'am, but I'm not given to violence as the Valeyard here suggests. Occasionally I might have to resort to a modicum of force...
Inquisitor: Please be silent.
The Doctor: As a means of self defence.
Inquisitor: Doctor, you will have ample opportunity to put your case at a later point.
The Doctor: But...
Inquisitor: Valeyard, I would appreciate it if these brutal and repetitious scenes are reduced to a minimum.
Valeyard: My lady, it is certainly not my wish to cause you any unnecessary affront, but the accused offences are such that a certain amount of graphic detail is unavoidable.
Inquisitor: Very well. Continue.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Subway
[SCENE_BREAK]
Grell: You seem lost.
Merdeen: Not I, although you seem to have mislaid your train, Grell.
Grell: Stealth is better achieved on foot. Especially when we hunt dark secrets.
Merdeen: I thought we hunted the Doctor.
Grell: Him too.
Drathro (O.C.): Merdeen.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Merdeen (on screen): Immortal?
Drathro: I have urgent work for Balazar, but I can not find him.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Subway
[SCENE_BREAK]
Merdeen: I will search for him at once.
Grell: Where are you going?
Merdeen: Continue your search for the Doctor.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Tandrell: I did it! I did it, I reactivated the robot.
Humker: I think you'll find that I did it.
Tandrell: I beg your pardon, I did it.
Humker: I did it.
Tandrell: I did!
Humker: I did!
Drathro: Silence! You drain my energy reserve with your constant infantile bickering.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca's hut
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca: So, my hospitality was not to your liking?
Glitz: Just needed to step out for a breath of fresh air.
Katryca: And who is this?
The Doctor: Ah, how do you do? I am known as the Doctor. Now, there has been a terrible mistake. I shouldn't be here at all.
Katryca: Another star traveller?
The Doctor: Well, in a manner of speaking.
Katryca: And are you interested in the Great Totem of Haldren.
The Doctor: I beg your pardon?
Glitz: She means the light converter.
The Doctor: Ah, yes, indeed. Now how can you possibly have known that?
Katryca: Have you searched him for guns?
Broken Tooth: He has none.
Katryca: That makes you very unusual for a star traveller who is interested in the Great Totem.
The Doctor: Well, I've come to repair it.
Katryca: Then you are very prompt, considering your friends have only recently damaged it.
The Doctor: Oh, these are not my friends. Well, with one...
The Doctor: And your Great Totem is not what it seems.
Katryca: Then please explain.
The Doctor: It's function is to convert ultraviolet rays to black light.
Katryca: Interesting, though I do not understand what you are saying.
The Doctor: Well, Drathro, er, the Immortal, depends on black light to function. He is a robot.
Katryca: Fascinating, since your friend just told me that it was a navigational beacon.
The Doctor: He lies.
Katryca: A common complaint among star travellers.
Glitz: I am not a liar!
Katryca: How shall I know who speaks the truth? All I am certain of is the gods are angered at your coming to our world. I shall read their wishes in the flames.
The Doctor: Er, I don't wish to appear discourteous, but I'd better get back to Drathro.
Katryca: Remain where you are!
The Doctor: You have no quarrel with us. They destroyed your beacon.
Katryca: You are a star traveller. Star travelling is forbidden by the gods. The underground dweller shall remain with our tribe. The others, remove from my sight.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Humker: All that unpleasant green.
Tandrell: It is vegetation.
Humker: Why was it not burned, Drathro?
Drathro: Only part of the planet was enveloped by fire.
Humker: What is its function?
Drathro: It supports primitive life.
Tandrell: Primitive life is unnecessary.
Humker: So vegetation in unnecessary.
Tandrell: Syllogism is also unnecessary, Humker.
Humker: It was not a true syllogism, Tandrell. It contained only the major and minor premise.
Tandrell: Still unnecessary, like so much that you say.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Hut
[SCENE_BREAK]
Dibber: Thought we'd seen the last of this place.
The Doctor: Look, you've got to help us get out of here.
Balazar: I dare not, Doctor.
Broken Tooth: The queen will burn us in your place.
The Doctor: If I don't get out of here, we'll all burn.
Glitz: You're the Time Lord. Haven't you got a ring you can rub? A magic lamp? Something for these sort of emergencies?
The Doctor: Hardly. More your style I'd have thought. Anyway, what does bring you here?
Glitz: Purely a private enterprise, Doctor, to collect a few moldering files of no value except to scholars such as myself.
The Doctor: Oh, you're a scholarly philanthropist, are you?
Glitz: Exactly the description, Doctor.
The Doctor: That goes around blowing up black light converters.
Glitz: A small expediency if I am to endow a library on my home planet of Salostophus.
The Doctor: In the constellation of Andromeda?
Glitz: You know of it?
The Doctor: Hmm.
Peri: What we don't know is the name of this planet.
Glitz: You mean he hasn't told you? A man of your learning, Doctor? Tut tut. This, is Earth of course.
Peri: I said so, didn't I?
The Doctor: But it is in the wrong position.
Glitz: Only by a couple of light years.
Dibber: That's why the lost expedition missed.
The Doctor: What lost expedition?
Dibber: Andromeda bunged off these robots in a relief ship...
Glitz: Don't prattle, Dibber. All that was a long time ago.
Balazar: The word Earth is mentioned many times, by the great writer H M Stationery Office.
Dibber: Thought we'd seen the last of him as well.
Glitz: Shut up and stand in front of me where I can keep an eye on you.
The Doctor: Keep calm and stay still. It's looking for me, but I think it's confused.
Glitz: Well, can't you shake its hand or something?
The Doctor: How do you do? I am known as the Doctor.
Glitz: Now's our chance, Dibber.
Peri: We've got to help the Doctor!
Glitz: He'll be all right. He's in good hands. Come on!
Peri: No!
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca's hut
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca: Escaped? I told you to guard them!
Balazar: Well, the Immortal came and took them.
Broken Tooth: We both saw him, Katryca. He walked through the wall.
Katryca: Get the guns!
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro: Habitations.
Tandrell: Only man makes habitations.
Drathro: All life perished in the fire. If men now live on the surface, they must have come from my biosphere.
Tandrell: How can that be possible?
Humker: It is forbidden.
Tandrell: All work units obey you orders.
Drathro: Some must have escaped. Helped to escape. That is what has happened.
Humker: Is it important?
Drathro: They're out of control, outside the plan.
Tandrell: They're outlaws.
Drathro: Now my existence is threatened. They have destroyed the source of my energy. Take measures, create a defensive system, identify and destroy the traitors.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Trial room
[SCENE_BREAK]
The Doctor: All this is irrelevant and hypothetical.
Valeyard: Background testimony.
The Doctor: What possible value does the Farmyard here think there is in listening to some half-incapacitated robot, and a couple of diminutive nit-wits who might as well be robots?
Inquisitor: You're allowing your disrespect to show again, Doctor.
The Doctor: I'm sorry, ma'am, but the question still stands.
Inquisitor: As prosecutor, the Valeyard has the right to include any evidence he considers to be relevant, provided he can justify its inclusion.
The Doctor: But any record relating to persons not in my presence must be sheer conjecture.
Valeyard: The accused is clearly ignorant of the latest methods of surveillance, my lady.
Inquisitor: This evidence is taken from the Matrix, a knowledge bank fed constantly by the experiences of all Time Lords, wherever they may be.
The Doctor: Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, ma'am. I know that. My whole point is that I'm not.
Inquisitor: Not what?
The Doctor: Not part of the scenes being shown by the Scrapyard here. I'm sorry, Valeyard. Force of habit, I apologise.
Valeyard: Doctor, the experience of third parties can also be monitored and accessed if needed, as long as they are in the collection range of a TARDIS.
The Doctor: Oh. But my TARDIS is an old model. Are you telling me it's been bugged without my knowledge?
Inquisitor: Bugged?
Valeyard: It is a reference apparently to the new surveillance system, my lady. The expression derives from an Earth term.
Inquisitor: I see. I think we are wasting time on an unimportant issue. Continue the evidence, Valeyard.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Ravalox
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca: Stop, Immortal!
Peri: They'll kill the Doctor!
Glitz: We've all got to go sometime, Peri.
Peri: You're all heart!
Glitz: The supreme sacrifice. What a person. If I have time, I'll compose the eulogy for his funeral.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro: They have guns. From where?
Humker: Guns can be manufactured.
Tandrell: Though manufacturing requires advanced technology, Humker.
Humker: Yes, but the fact that they have guns also means that they possess advanced technology.
Tandrell: False reasoning again, Humker. These are savages. Their guns must have been supplied from without.
Drathro: The Doctor.
Humker: The L1 robot has ceased to function.
Tandrell: From the present data that we have, that would seem a logical presumption.
Humker: It is obvious. It has ceased transmitting signals.
Tandrell: I was replying to Drathro.
Drathro: The Doctor is from Gallifrey. He has been sent to recover the secrets left by the Sleepers. To do that, he has armed the outlaws. Therefore his intention is to ferment a rebellion against my authority.
Tandrell: (quietly) And with nothing left but power from the few backup storage cells he's quite likely to win.
Humker: Then what will happen to us?
Tandrell: I dread to think.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Subway
[SCENE_BREAK]
Merdeen: Are you following me?
Grell: Like you, I'm looking for a lost man. It simply occurred to me that it might prove more productive if we searched as a team.
Merdeen: What makes you think the Doctor and Balazar will be together?
Grell: Events.
Merdeen: Meaning?
Grell: I don't think the Immortal's orders are always carried out, especially when it comes to culling.
Merdeen: I always supervise the cullings myself.
Grell: I know.
Merdeen: Then what do you mean?
Grell: I think you send people outside.
Merdeen: Then they are destroyed by the fire. Does it really matter how they die?
Grell: Depends whether you really believe that the surface of the planet still burns.
Merdeen: I believe what the Immortal tells me.
Grell: Then you are a liar. The Doctor is with Balazar, isn't he? And both of them have left the subways.
Merdeen: Then why does the Immortal instruct us to search for them?
Grell: I don't know. But I think we should talk about it. Unless you would prefer that I took my suspicion to the Immortal.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Ravalox
[SCENE_BREAK]
Balazar: Is the Immortal dead at last?
Katryca: The Immortal's reign is ended.
Broken Tooth: Katryca the Great One! Long live Queen Katryca!
Villagers: Long live Queen Katryca!
Balazar: Now the Immortal is dead, how shall men live?
Katryca: In the tribe of the Free we had no need of the Immortal. We shall live as we always lived, except now, the Immortal's secrets shall be ours.
Broken Tooth: How?
Katryca: Do you not see, Broken Tooth? They are ours for the taking.
Balazar: The Immortal's castle?
Katryca: Yes, Balazar. It is ours now. All the tools are metal. All the strange materials that bend and do not break, All the mysteries and treasures of our ancient forefathers that we shall learn to use again. Do you not agree?
Villagers: Yes!
Katryca: Then let us attack!
Peri: Doctor!
Peri: Oh, Doctor, please.
Glitz: He's a goner. You can tell by his colour.
Dibber: Definitely a stiff, Mister Glitz.
Peri: Help me get this thing off him.
Glitz: I shouldn't bother. He's probably got horrible injuries.
Dibber: Yeah, those ensign guns can blow you to bits.
Glitz: Talking of guns, Dibber, we need the heavy artillery. Which, if memory serves me, are hidden not a more than a million miles from this very spot.
Dibber: Good idea of mine to bring the multiblaster, eh, Mister Glitz?
Glitz: I'll teach that two-faced harridan and her ignorant peasants to trifle with Sabalom Glitz.
Dibber: But they've gone down the tunnel.
Glitz: So? We'll blow them out through the roof. That is, if the robot doesn't get them first.
Dibber: So let's fetch them, then.
Glitz: No, you fetch them, Dibber. I'll meet you at the entrance.
Dibber: But those multiblasters must weigh at least a hundred...
Glitz: Exactly. That is why I employ you to fetch and carry. Now, cut along, there's a good lad.
Peri: Doctor!
The Doctor: Keep your head down! Beware the hand! Keep your head down!
Peri: You're alive, I knew it.
The Doctor: Oh! My head hurts abominably, Sarah Jane. Where are we?
Peri: I'm not Sarah Jane, I'm Peri.
The Doctor: Eh?
Peri: And you're lying under the remains of a robot.
The Doctor: Yes, I remember now. Get this thing off me!
Peri: I've been trying to.
The Doctor: Where are Katryca and the others?
Peri: They've gone to the tunnels.
The Doctor: Eh? Why?
Peri: From what I could hear, now they've killed the Immortal, she's planning a takeover.
The Doctor: But this isn't the Immortal, this is just. How long have they been gone?
Peri: A few minutes.
The Doctor: I've got to get after them.
Peri: Why?
The Doctor: They've got to be stopped. The situation's worse than you imagine.
Peri: It always is.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
Katryca: How does the great door open?
Broken Tooth: You turn this.
Katryca: Then open it.
Katryca: Balazar, you and Broken Tooth have lived in this blackness. You will lead the way.
Broken Tooth: I know a tunnel that passes Marb Stati on and leads straight to the Immortal's castle.
Katryca: Then forward!
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Humker: They look very fierce, Drathro.
Tandrell: Naturally. They live as wild creatures.
Humker: They are coming towards us.
Tandrell: Humker, you have a gift for the obvious.
Humker: Surely they will not attack us.
Tandrell: That is their intention.
Humker: I do not understand the logic. We have not harmed them.
Drathro: It is a rebellion.
Humker: What shall we do if they break in?
Drathro: I shall kill them.
Tandrell: Their guns destroyed the L1, Drathro.
Drathro: My plating is stronger. My circuits are protected. Their guns will kill only you.
Humker: But if we die, who will look after your research?
Drathro: The Doctor.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Subway
[SCENE_BREAK]
Broken Tooth: Halt. I fear the worst.
Katryca: What is wrong? We are lost?
Broken Tooth: Marb Station is back this way.
Balazar: It is forward, and from thence the home of the Immortal.
Katryca: We have no need for indecision in the tribe of the Free. Long we have waited for this moment. The Immortal is dead, and we shall plunder his castle. The spoils of triumph are ours. Now think, which is the way.
Balazar & Broken Tooth: This way.
Katryca: Am I to be surrounded by fools? We go forward.
Broken Tooth: But Katryca...
Katryca: Forward, I say. I have read it in the flames many times. We go forward.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Drathro's castle
[SCENE_BREAK]
Humker: That is not correct.
Tandrell: Clearly there is a mechanical defect, Humker.
Humker: An electronic malfunction.
Tandrell: Perhaps the Doctor caused the problem.
Humker: Have you seen this, Drathro?
Drathro: I do not need to observe, my condition tells me of the movement failure of the black light system.
Humker: What could have precipitated it?
Tandrell: There weren't any warning signs.
Drathro: The destruction of the converter's aerial.
Tandrell: Destruction?
Drathro: The service robot monitored the fact as it entered the village.
Tandrell: Can we repair it?
Drathro: No. Soon the black light system will collapse in upon itself, and we shall all cease to function.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
The Doctor: Trouble is, his refraction dipoles are worn out. Nothing for it now but to shut the black light system down.
Peri: That sounds easy enough.
The Doctor: Oh, it is, but if I shut the black light system down I must shut Drathro down as well. I can hardly see him agreeing to that.
Peri: Well, what happens if he won't let you?
The Doctor: Then the black light system will implode and destroy everything in these tunnels.
Peri: Oh great, so that's why we're going in, is it?
The Doctor: Peri, I can't let people die if there's a chance of saving them.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Outside the tunnel entrance
[SCENE_BREAK]
Glitz: You got the guns, then.
Dibber: Well, it looks like it, Mister Glitz.
Glitz: I'll tell you something funny, Dibber. We was wrong about the Doctor. He's bunked off.
Dibber: He hasn't bunked off. He's gone down there.
Glitz: What?
Dibber: I saw them as I came up. He had Peri with him.
Glitz: So, he is after what we are.
Dibber: Well, could be.
Glitz: Course he is. I knew it all along. He's got no more interest in the scientific side of things than I have.
Dibber: Well, you didn't fool him, telling him you're a philatelist, did you, mister Glitz?
Glitz: Philanthropist, you ignorant dink. Didn't you learn nothing in that remand home?
Dibber: Well, whatever the word, he guessed that you weren't one.
Glitz: Don't I look like a philanthropist?
Dibber: Well, how do I know? I've never seen one.
Glitz: A philanthropist, my son, is someone who gives away all their grotzits out of the simple goodness of their heart.
Dibber: Oh, you mean they're stupid? Oh yeah, you probably do look like one, then.
Glitz: Get down that hole.
Glitz: Oh dear, they are heavy, aren't they.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Underground station
[SCENE_BREAK]
Glitz: Oh, please, Dibber!
Dibber: You always did despise muscle.
Glitz: Not at all, lad. Not when there are things to carry. Anyway, Dibber, if we should run into the Doctor again...
Dibber: We shoot him.
Glitz: Not a bad idea lad. But whatever you do, don't open your big pie-hole and let him know that we're after the stuff.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Trial room
[SCENE_BREAK]
Valeyard: The remainder of that evidence has been excised, my lady.
Inquisitor: Excised? Why?
Valeyard: By order of the High Council.
Inquisitor: This is a judicial enquiry appointed by the High Council but independently conducted. It is my duty, Valeyard, to decide what evidence is relevant.
Valeyard: Of course, my lady. The High Council simply felt that certain areas of testimony should not be revealed.
Inquisitor: Why not?
Valeyard: Against the public interest, my lady.
Inquisitor: I cannot conduct a proper and searching enquiry without full access to the evidence.
Valeyard: Naturally, Inquisitor, their honours would be quite prepared to let you consider the full record in camera.
Inquisitor: And I think that would be unfair to the defendant. Do you wish to lodge an official objection at this stage, Doctor?
The Doctor: Well, I, er. No, ma'am. No, let the Valeyard here continue. Give him enough rope to hang himself, eh?
Inquisitor: As you wish. Proceed.
[SCENE_BREAK]
Marb Station
[SCENE_BREAK]
The Doctor: Hurry, Peri, there isn't much time.
Peri: Well, how long before this black light thing blows up?
The Doctor: There's no telling. We've got to get past Queen Katryca, into the castle and make that demented robot see sense.
Merdeen: So, you have returned.
The Doctor: Merdeen. Missed your train?
Merdeen: The train is noisy. We hunt by foot.
The Doctor: Oh. What are you hunting?
Merdeen: You!


[PREVIOUSLY_ON]
Mike: [grunting]
Wynn: Aah!
[gunshot]
Mike: Aah!
Wynn: Mikey! [crack]
Katherine: [gasps]
Raylan: Your ladyfriend is dead. Went pretty badly, as I understand it, in the confines of a motor coach belonging to Wynn Duffy.
Boyd: Baby?
[grunts]
What disappoints you, Raylan Givens? The fact that you weren't the one who got to shoot me? Where is she goin'?
Boyd: Well, you wheel me outta here, I'll take you straight to her. [chuckles] That's funny.
Boyd: Sooner or later, one way or the other, I'm gonna get out of here, and when I do, I'm gonna go get that money.
Zachariah: Now, this Grubes guy we're going to see ... you sure he knows his way around?
Ava: He knows the trails blindfolded. Boyd knows Grubes.
Zachariah: Ah.
Ava: If he's alive ...
Zachariah: If he's alive, the marshals got him, and if he ain't, the more, the better. Grubes?
[yelling] Ava: Nooo!
Carl: How we gonna get you out past the nurses' stand without anybody noticing?
Boyd: [sighs] It shouldn't be too hard with all the chaos.
Carl: What chaos?
[gunshot]
Art: You got 48 hours, Raylan.
Raylan: 48 hours, bullshit.
Who you got coming after me? Everybody?
Art: Everybody's out looking for Boyd.
I'll be the one coming after you.
[car door chiming]
[chiming stops]
Boyd: Evening, sir. Where you headed tonight?
Hagan: Headed home.
Boyd: You got any kin waiting on you?
Hagan: No, sir, I don't.
Boyd: That won't be necessary.
Hagan: Well... What can I do for you, officer?
[gun cocks]
Boyd: You can give me a ride.
[music]
[chiming]
[chiming stops]
Art: This the shitbag?
Tim: It is.
Art: Hello, shitbag.
Tim: Him there's the good news.
Art: I don't want to hear the bad news.
Tim: No, sir, you do not.
Art: Jesus Christ, Raylan.
Raylan: [sighs]
Cope: Don't suppose you remember my name.
Raylan: I remember you had aim to throw me down a mine shaft.
You're a long way from home, are you not?
Cope: I am. Slurry pond fouled the spring. No water on the other side of the mountain. No water ... nothing to hunt. Well, I reckon it was hard to move on.
Cope: Was. They'll take the mountaintop year's end, I heard. I'd have had to move on regardless. Wouldn't mind if you sat a spell.
Raylan: I got urgent matters. My advice ... keep moving on. There's a fugitive at large hereabouts. Give my best to Cousin Mary if you see her.
Cope: Unh-unh. She passed.
Raylan: Condolences. Stand up. Tell 'em to come out, guns pointed at the ground.
Cope: [whistles]
Raylan: [sighs] If that ain't all of 'em, you're the first one who gets shot.
Cope: That's all of 'em.
Raylan: Lay your guns down. Every second I spend on your bullshit, the man I'm hunting gets further away. Now, tell 'em to do it before I lose my temper. Now, walk down that hill, and keep walking ... about an hour. He'll catch up with you soon if he don't do something stupid.
Ava: No sign.
[panting]
[clinking]
I bet they ran off after Grubes died. And I bet they starved to death.
Zachariah: We got no guide, and you're worried about the horses?
Ava: That's one bad omen on top of another.
Zachariah: I ain't superstitious.
Ava: Well, it doesn't take a damn ouija board to see that our plan is as dead as the man that used to live in that house.
You'd notice if you weren't playing in the dirt!
Zachariah: I'm digging a grave.
Ava: For us? Huh?
Uncle Zachariah, we gotta get out of here. Oh, is that the way it is? Leave the dead to bury their own? That's something you learned from Boyd, huh?
Ava: You don't know me. You ... You want to be all high and mighty? Let's see how that saves your ass.
Zachariah: I know you don't want to hear me preach, but I'm gonna tell you right now, there's six months' worth of food in that cabin, plenty of water, and a lot of firewood for the cold. Wait a minute. If that's your idea of a plan... Oh no, little girl. I like your idea... we just roam around these goddamn mountains not knowing what the hell we're doing, lost, hauling 300, 400, 500 pounds of money? Oh, you're real smart, girl.
Ava: I can't keep this up.
Zachariah: Yes, you can, and you will. 'Cause that's who we are, born in these godforsaken hollers in this goddamn broken-down world. We're survivors.
Ava: Okay, you want to stay? We can stay. But we're gonna fight.
Zachariah: Won't have to fight. After two weeks, they'll think we're somewhere over in Virginia. They'll just move that search on over there.
Ava: I'm talking about Boyd. He knows this place. He will come.
Zachariah: Boyd is dead. And if he ain't dead, he's in jail. We'll be safe here for a while. Grab that shovel and help me get this man in the ground.
Cope: I don't see any badge.
Are you still a federal? This guy you're chasing... he personal business?
Raylan: You met him. You put me in a box with him. He's now a federal fugitive.
Cope: So you should've let me kill him at the time, then, huh?
Raylan: Thought has crossed my mind.
Cope: So I'm right. Gotta be you, the one that does him. Had a coyote like that. Ate near 10 of my chickens... one every night. Dogs couldn't catch her, avoided the traps like she'd set 'em herself. You know, what I decided to do was ...
Raylan: I don't care what you did. I need you to shut your mouth and get up that hill.
Cope: You know, after we tangled, Cousin Mary told us all about you. Turns out, I remember your daddy. He's a son of a bitch.
Raylan: You'll get no argument there.
Cope: You know what he did?
Raylan: Historically or on a specific day?
Cope: He used us. Used our blood ties to your Mama to have us move his drugs up and down our mountain ... the way you're moving me right now. The way I see it, that makes you a son of a bitch, too.
Raylan: Guilty as char...
Cope: [grunts]
Raylan: I let you go, you gonna get your people, come back after me?
Cope: Got any good reason why I shouldn't?
Raylan: With what purpose in mind?
Cope: You saw 'em. They got nothing. They'll kill you for your boots.
Raylan: Give me that. In a couple days, you're gonna come to Arlo Givens' place, he's in the book. I'm signing it over to you.
Cope: Y-You're giving me your house?
Raylan: He did you people dirt. This is payback.
Been using that place as a bullshit excuse.
I don't need the money from selling it. I need to find Boyd and get to Florida.
Cope: [grunts] What's this?
Raylan: A note... bequeathing the property to you... ...case I don't make it down.
[music]
[title music]
♪ On this lonely road, trying to make it home ♪ ♪ doing it by my lonesome, pissed off, who wants some? ♪ ♪ I'm fighting for my soul, god, get at your boy ♪ ♪ you try to bogard, fall back, I go hard ♪ ♪ on this lonely road, trying to make it home ♪ ♪ doing it by my lonesome, pissed off, who wants some? ♪ ♪ I see them long, hard times to come ♪
Markham: I always scoffed at people talking to... loved ones who'd moved on. Seemed impractical to me. Can't hear you. They're gone. And I'm a practical man. Except when it comes to you, it seems. Revenge, Katherine. What did you in? Damn it, I told you I would get Duffy! Why didn't you trust me? For once, why couldn't you just do what you were told to do? I'll always love you, Katherine, but you need to know. I may be talking to a ghost, but I am still a practical man. I'd love to gut Wynn Duffy from nose to tail, but I have got to go and get my goddamn money. Wynn Duffy. Hey, you've got a damn good lawyer, Wynn, And I ought to know, because I'm a damn good lawyer.
Wynn: I'll pass along the adulation. Are these the personal items from my motor coach?
Vasquez: Yeah, I had to call in a lot of favors to get you transferred to federal custody. And now ... well, it seems now I got to let you go. Billie Jean King.
Wynn: A pioneer.
Vasquez: We took the liberty to freeze your bank accounts...
Wynn: It's prescription. I have... sensitive gums.
Vasquez: ...pending the results of the investigation. You're fully cleared, [i]should be able to get most of your assets off ice. Oh, look at this. You are an eagle scout.
Wynn: It belonged to a dear friend.
Vasquez: Mm. 'Course, KSP's gonna want to keep your winnebago a bit longer, but if you want that, you can stick around for another week or two.
Wynn: That they can have.
Vasquez: Bad memories?
Wynn: Raylan Givens, Boyd Crowder, and Avery Markham are soon to converge, Mr. Vasquez. Like the aligning of the planets if those planets carried guns and hated my guts. I don't ever plan on returning to Kentucky. May I?
Vasquez: I just have one last question.
You know, for me. Off the record.
Wynn: Sounds sexy.
Vasquez: You know, I have a-a stack of files this tall. Sits on my desk. It's got all kinds of witness interrogation and, um, surveillance records and info from snitches about who killed Simon Poole 14 years ago. And it all adds up to... jack sh1t. So I just want to know, between you and me, who really did it? Who killed my boss?
Wynn: Between you and me, Mr. Vasquez, I really and truly don't know.
Woman: Air unit East to Evarts.
Possible fugitive sighting. Please confirm. Over.
Man: Copy. Which fugitive? Over.
Woman: Uh, Boyd Crowder ... possibly in police uniform. Considered armed. Stolen police vehicle recovered. Possible hostage situation.
Zachariah: God damn.
[Ava chuckles nervously]
Oh, god... Of course. Of course!
[laughing]
Zachariah: What the hell you laughing about?
Ava: It's a joke. Don't you get it? We're dead!
Zachariah: No, we got to do something.
Ava: We're gonna run. Hell yeah! Let's run!
You know your way around this goddamn mountain, little girl? 'Cause I sure as hell don't.
Ava: Forget about the mountain. We got to go back down! We got to ... we got to ... I don't know ... find one of them abandoned houses and ... and hide out.
Zachariah: Federals kicking in every goddamn door, dogs running around, sniffing around, they'd find us in no time.
Ava: You got a better idea? Else we're dead.
Zachariah: Yeah, I got an idea. We're gonna sit right here, we're gonna wait. And when he shows up, we're gonna kill him. The end.
Ava: That's not gonna be our end. 'Cause staying here is suicide.
Boyd: I'm gonna need you for a little while longer. I'd rather take your time than take your truck.
Hagan: You can have her.
Boyd: Yeah, well, I don't want her. I'm just looking to get from point "A" to point "B." Look, Mr. Crowder, I done helped you out. I gave you my son's clothes.
Boyd: You know my name. You know what I done. God damn right I know your name. And which time you talking about? Well, I do have a rather long résumé.
Hagan: Yes, sir. They put out your greatest hits, it'd be a double album.
Boyd: sh1t. Double live, man, from Japan.
Hagan: Hell yeah. All killer, no filler.
Boyd: [laughs]
Hagan: Konnichiwa, bitches. sh1t.
You nearest thing we got to Billy the Kid around here.
Boyd: Well, I don't know about all that.
Hagan: sh1t, son, you're smart. Articulate, strong. The way you look, the way you talk, ain't nobody expect nothing from you. Then you unleash, and they cannot deny. [clicks tongue] It ain't too much to call you a hero. Well, if you insist.
Hagan: Go on. Be proud to give the outlaw Boyd Crowder my truck.
[keys jingle]
Boyd: Thing is, they're looking for me. They ain't looking for you.
So I'm gonna need you to drive.
Derrick: Man, this sucks.
Loretta: I ain't paying you to whine.
Derrick: Yeah? And I didn't come for the money. Well [chuckles]... not just the money.
Loretta: Look, I got people maybe out to kill me, Derrick. You came just to get back together, you're a damn fool.
Derrick: Loretta... [clank] ...why you got to be talking ...
[man groans]
Got him.
Loretta: Hold up. I can't see.
Derrick: Here, let me look. [door opens]
Boon: Hey, Loretta. I been looking everywhere for you.
You know, one way in and out of this place ...
I snap one of your traps, and you both take your eyes off the door? You're a smart girl, but I got a thing or two to teach you yet. I reckon I could see you both better if you stepped out this way.
Yes, you, son. Come on, now. Giddyup.
[clicks tongue]
Now, how about you put down them toys? I'm not here to start a ruckus. Who the hell are you?
Derrick: Just her boyfriend.
Boon: Oh, yeah? You want to save your girlfriend?
Loretta: He ain't my boyfriend.
Boon: Loretta, girl, a boy doesn't become a man until he can make his own decisions.
You want to raise up that gun, try and shoot me?
Or you afraid I'm too fast?
[gun cocks]
I am, by the way.
[gun clicks]
Good news ... Jenny here, you got to leave her firing chamber empty, avoid an accidental discharge. Bad news ... her chamber's full of promise now. How about we try that again, huh? You not having to clear that holster, boy, that fast approaches a fair...
[gunshot] [thud]
Derrick: [groaning and panting]
Boon: Aw, sh1t. He's still kicking.
Derrick: [coughs]
Boon: That's the risk you run going for a head shot, Loretta.
Derrick: [crying]
Boon: Well, I figure... you never know when one of these pussies are wearing kevlar, right?
Always go for the brain. Best bet.
Derrick: [panting]
[coughing]
[groaning]
Boon: Don't worry. I'll forgive you.
Vasquez: Where is she? Where's Art?
Who's running this sh1t show? Where is everybody?
Nelson: Gee, I don't know. The manhunts? Plural?
Vasquez: And they left you to what? Do your nails?
Nelson: Well, if it's any of your business, Vasquez, I'm coordinating.
Vasquez: Oh, well, that's fantastic. Maybe you can coordinate an explanation for this bullshit bulletin.
Nelson: Chief called it in. Looks pretty serious.
Vasquez: You were saying?
Nelson: Having a bad day, David?
Vasquez: Yeah.
Nelson: Hey, Tim, maybe you can help out ...
Tim: Dude, I just came in.
Nelson: He's asking about the bulletin.
Tim: [sighs] Well... when a marshal's life is in danger, we put out a bulletin saying so. Hoping a fellow L.E.O. will bring him into protective custody.
Vasquez: You think I don't know that Givens has gone rogue and that you're closing ranks to avoid a P.R. nightmare? You and everybody in this office is gonna be writing thank-you notes to Art Mullen from the federal penitentiary.
Tim: Your attitude is not helpful.
Vasquez: Open your ears!
Tim: So negative. We're not talking about a write-up. Everybody in here is an accessory to ... to a $10 million heist! Aiding and abetting a fugitive!
Vasquez: Never mind. There's no point.
[dialing]
Vasquez: Get me S.A.C., uh, Les Levay at the FBI.
Art: Mullen.
Tim: Oh, hey, Art. What's up?
Art: Hold on. You're breaking up.
See if I can get a signal. Uh, say that again.
Tim: Oh, hey, Art. What's up?
Art: Oh, you know, scouring the countryside for a dumbass. You?
Tim: Well, I just had Vasquez pissing in my ear about the bulletin. So, it looks like we can't keep the whole "Raylan Givens gone rogue" thing in-house.
Art: Well, he sniffed that out sooner than I'd thought.
I think he just trashed Nelson's desk, too.
Art: Well, how'd you leave it?
Tim: Well, he's on the phone now.
Vasquez: Yeah, I'm gonna need a bolo issued for Raylan Givens.
Tim: Fact, I just heard him tell the FBI ballsack to issue a bolo.
Art: Well, sh1t!
Tim: Wait one.
Vasquez: The plan is as soon as I get him, I'm gonna indict him.
Tim: I just heard him say he wants Raylan indicted.
Art: Double sh1t.
Bob: Raylan, if you get this, just letting you know I heard the FBI bolo for you on the scanner. I know you're in trouble, and I'm ... I'm on my way.
[SCENE_BREAK]
[garage door squeaking]
[gasps]
Raylan, d-d-did you steal my Crown Vic? D... sh1t!
[sighs]
[music]
[grunts]
All right, where are you? Aw, there you are. I'm coming for you, Raylan.
[music]
Raylan: You ain't Boyd.
Zachariah: Neither are you.
Appreciate you not shooting me.
Raylan: Likewise.
Zachariah: Seen the crown of your hat through the window. Boyd don't wear no hat.
Raylan: Where's Ava?
Ava: [panting] If you get this, call this number. [panting] You better make it fast, though. I'm running out of time.
[panting]
Wynn: I need a vehicle, a gun, and two passports.
I want the vehicle to have a compartment, well-hidden, and I mean top-shelf hidden, not some 20-year-old Astro with a false bottom.
Lorna: How much space you need?
Wynn: Enough room for two or three very large duffel bags.
Lorna: Your guy coming, too?
Wynn: No, Mikey's not gonna make it. You know what'd be great? One of those dog-grooming vans. Mobile dog groomers use them.
Lorna: We can paint one up like that, sure.
Wynn: No. A used one.
Lorna: It's not easy. [sighs]
Wynn: By tomorrow. Triple what you paid last time.
Wynn: Fine.
Lorna: Up front.
Wynn: [sighs] Keep the change.
Lorna: Anything else?
Wynn: Yeah, actually... a topographical map of Harlan County would be great.
Raylan: Do you not see how we want the same thing?
Zachariah: That may be true. But if Boyd ain't been here yet, why you going off looking for Ava? Why don't you just stay here, and we'll take that son of a bitch together?
Raylan: We don't know for sure if he's coming. He's only coming if he thinks she's here!
Zachariah: And he does think she's here!
Raylan: But if he don't, if he somehow gets wind of her... before I get to him. I hear what you're saying, but I'm sticking here for the fight.
Raylan: Well, I'm taking the fight to him. Now, where is she?
Zachariah: I don't know. Maybe she slipped through cranks gap by now. She might be halfway to Jonesville ... maybe Ewing. I don't know. Who she knows in Virginia? Did you set her up? I don't know nobody in Virginia. I don't know where she is, and she didn't tell me. So I can't spill my guts in case you plan on roughing me up again.
Raylan: You're a waste of space. You're of no help.
Zachariah: Let me tell you something, you son of a bitch! You ain't no better than Boyd! God damn you! The way the two you just scrambled that poor girl's brains! Pull her this way and that way. You used her, god damn you! Ain't no wonder why she burnt the two of you and lit out on her own.
Raylan: I'm trying to protect her.
Zachariah: Yeah, that may be part of the story, but I bet that ain't the whole goddamn story.
Raylan: Yeah, you're goddamn right. Where's the money?
Zachariah: [scoffs]
Raylan: Where is it? It ain't here. It had to weigh a ton. No way she drug it up and over. She went down.
Zachariah: She's gone.
Raylan: Not as long as I'm looking.
Ava: [panting]
[grunts]
Oh, god.
Bob: Ava Crowder...
Ava: Aah!
Bob: Step away from the car.
Ava: [panting]
Bob: Step away from my Crown Vic.
Take that backpack off. Slow.
Ava: [breathing heavily]
Bob: And, hey, don't reach in.
No, put it on the ground! On the ground! Ava, don't test me. All right, now get down on your knees. On your knees. [sighs] Sorry if that ... that sounds untoward. Holy sh1t! Holy sh1t. Where ... Where's Raylan?
Ava: I don't know.
Bob: Did you kill him?
Ava: What? No!
Bob: Ava, you're a fugitive from the law. I know you shot your fiancé and I know that Raylan took my Crown Vic. And I tracked it up here. Now, for the last time ...
Ava: The answer to the question is "no!" I ain't even seen him.
Bob: I hope for your sake, and for the sake of the Commonwealth of Kentucky that you are telling the truth. Now... lace your fingers behind your head. Behind your head! Okay. Let's get up slowly. Come on. There you go. Walk this way with me. And I'm quick with this gun, case you're getting squirrely. You got that?
Ava: Bob, you know there's a lot more money where that came from, don't you? I mean ...
Bob: I'm gonna take mercy on you.
I'm not gonna "attempting to bribe an officer of the law" to your long list of offenses.
And before you try to seduce me, just know it's been tried before. All right, now, get yourself in the Gremlin there. Open the door. Open the door. All right. Sit yourself down. And when Raylan comes back with my keys, we're gonna make the change, and it's nice in there. I got an air freshener smells like a mocha latte.
[engine shuts off]
Ava: You hear that?
Bob: Uh, no, I di... Yes, I did.
Ava: It's Boyd.
Bob: Ava, that could be anybody, okay?
I want you to calm down, all right? Just calm down. Just sit down for a sec.
Ava: Listen to me. Please. He's gonna kill us!
Hagan: Cold out here. Can feel it.
Boyd: Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing.
[exhales slowly]
Hagan: I appreciate the lie, Mr. Crowder.
But we both know what you was thinking. Loose end and all.
Boyd: You know my mind? Now, maybe I was gonna take your keys, let you walk.
Hagan: [scoffs] So you could shoot me in the back? You're gonna have to look me in the eye, you pull that trigger.
Nah, I knew the minute you stepped in my cab
I was gonna be staring down the black hole of your gun ... cut me down like the plague you are.
Boyd: Well, I got to say, you did do a pretty good job ... all that smoke you were blowing up my ass.
Hagan: Ain't no smoke. But I will say this. Stories of outlaw legends, they ain't passed down by the families of the murdered. Well, I don't give a sh1t about "the Ballad of Boyd Crowder." I'll be dead and gone when that song gets sung.
[exhales slowly]
Hagan: Old boy by the name of Hut McKean mean anything to you?
Boyd: Let me guess ... I killed him, my men killed him, my dope killed him, or my daddy killed him?
Next thing that comes out of your mouth is, "how do you sleep at night, Boyd Crowder?"
Well, do you know how?
'Cause I know who I am. Do you? You're a slave, disenfranchised ... don't even know it. You drive your shitty truck to your shitty house, live out your shitty life. You think you're better than me 'cause you play by the rules? Whose rules? My life is my own.
Hagan: You ain't even heard a word I said.
Boyd: I don't give a sh1t about what you said. I'm an outlaw.
[gunshots]
Bob: Stay here. Don't make any noise.
Ava: No! No, no!
Bob! Bob! You can't leave me here like this!
[sighs]
[gunshots]
[gasps]
[grunting]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[music]
Raylan: [panting]
[gunshot]
Boyd: Ah. Aah.
God damn, Raylan!
How you know I wasn't some boy scout looking for his tent?!
Raylan: Your teeth glow in the dark.
Boyd: You shot unprovoked.
How am I supposed to take that?
Raylan: As me aiming to kill you.
Boyd: [breathing heavily]
Well, it's only getting colder.
So what say the next time the moon peeks out from behind those clouds, we show it down?
Raylan: Now you're talking.
Boyd: Only problem is, Raylan, I don't know where you are.
Raylan: I don't know where I'm either.
Boyd: Why you want to kill me so bad, Raylan?
You don't even know why. "Boyd Crowder must die!"
That's just the lie you tell yourself, wanting to win.
Raylan: You are the world-conquering emperor of lies, the biggest reserved for yourself.
Boyd: Just say it, Raylan. "I want to win!"
Raylan: [chuckles] How about, "I want the money"?
sh1t. You want to kill her, Boyd.
You want to kill the woman who stole your money, shot you, and left you for dead.
Boyd: You don't know what's in my heart.
Raylan: What heart?
Boyd: You don't know what's in your own heart. You've given up everything you are so that you could murder me.
Raylan: I cross the line with my eyes wide open.
Boyd: [grunts] Well, whose eyes you gonna see when you kill me, Raylan? Your daddy's?
Raylan: Not anymore.
Boyd: Your baby girl's?
Imagine the look on her face the day she realizes,
"my daddy spent his whole life trying to walk the line and failed."
Raylan: She'll live her life the way everybody does ... on her own.
Boyd: Are you sure you don't want me to kill you, Raylan, keep you a hero? That makes for a hell of a bedtime story.
[grunts]
Raylan: This is the only story here tonight.
[shout in distance] Help!
Boyd: You don't think that's Bob, do you?
Raylan: Why would that be Bob?
Boyd: Well, I shot him a couple times down at the trail head.
I think he might still be alive. You ought to go run down there and see if you can't help him.
Raylan: Bob can take care of himself.
Boyd: Well, hell, Raylan.
Then I have already won.
[siren wailing]
[tires screech]
Crosley: Stop! [gunshot]
Ava: Aah!
[breathing shakily]
Crosley: Get down on the ground.
Ava: All right, all right, all right!
Crosley: Get on the ground!
Birch: Holy sh1t! There's a shitload of money in here.
Ava: You take me in, you're gonna have to hand that over.
You let me go, you can have it.
Crosley: [chuckles] I do not know what Mr. Markham has got planned for you...
Ava: Wait. ...but I don't want him to do it to me.
Ava: Markham? You're taking me to see Markham?
Crosley: Get up.
[grunts]
Get up, you pussy.
[car door closes]
[car alarm chirps]
Markham: What the hell is this?
Boon: Yeah, he tried to pull on me.
Markham: You just gonna let him lay there and bleed?
Boon: Was I supposed to take him to the hospital?
Markham: Hope he wasn't someone dear to you.
Loretta: Just someone I paid to watch my back.
Markham: Money not well spent, I'd say.
Loretta: Well, slim pickings, way you're running roughshod over this county.
Markham: Trying to flatter me, girl?
Loretta: Just wondering what you want from me is all.
Reason I had Boon come looking for you is Ava Crowder stole my money.
Stole it from the man who stole it from me.
That man being your new business partner Boyd.
Loretta: This is the first I'm hearing of it.
Markham: I was thinking the two of you being so close, you might have some idea where Ava ran off to.
Even entered my mind that maybe you two ladies conspired together.
Loretta: Like I said, first I'm hearing about it.
Markham: I believe you. Couple of deputies I became friends with called me on the way over. They picked up Ava Crowder. Bringing her to me directly.
Loretta: Suppose you won't be needing me anymore, then.
Markham: If that's the case, I'll just kill you right now. But I'm gonna give you 30 seconds to change my mind. Tell me why I shouldn't kill you, Loretta McCready.
Loretta: You can kill me. Go right ahead. Buy all this land I've acquired at auction like you have with others. But bear in mind the time that may take and the unexpected costs it may incur. What I can offer you at this juncture is a partnership. Immediate access not only to my land, but also my growing expertise. Sure, you've got boys like Boon over here know plenty about watching over land, but none of them were raised around these buds like I was. Add to that my ties to Harlan County. Say weed don't get legalized like we think. Well... I can tell you who among those criminal elements you can trust. A partnership with me will tell those same folks that they can trust you.
Markham: First time I saw you, I liked you. Didn't much care for what you did at the Pizza Portal, but I saw something in you reminded me of Katherine little bit. More than that, reminded me of Mags Bennett. I could use a Harlan girl in my fold. Besides, I think old Boon here is sweet on you.
Raylan: Bob? Oh, jeez...
Bob: Raylan. Raylan. [muttering]
[grunts]
Raylan: Jesus Christ, Bob. [grunts]
Bob: Just keep applying pressure, Raylan.
Keep ...
Raylan: I know, Bob. ... to the point of impact to stanch the flow of blood.
Raylan: Hey, just keep that pad pressed up against your gut, Bob.
Bob: I am, okay? I just... [stammers] Just ask me anything ... trivia. "W-What ... What was Indiana Jones' archenemy?" Just ask me. Ask me.
Raylan: Bob, just breathe, buddy. Just breathe. Bob. Bob!
Raylan: sh1t.
[cellphone beeps, ringing]
I got an officer shot. At least two in him... gut and shoulder.
Bob: The monkey's dead. Don't eat the ...
Raylan: Hang in there, Bob.
Bob: They call him Belosh.
Raylan: A-A-And link up to U.S. Marshals' task force. Tell 'em I know where Boyd Crowder is.
[insects chirping]
[leaves rustle]
[footsteps approaching]
[gunshot]
Zachariah: [grunts]
Son of a bitch! You goddamn ...
Boyd: Where is she?
Zachariah: She ain't here!
Boyd: Ava? [laughs] Ava?!
Zachariah: Boyd Crowder.[/i] Bo Crowder. Bowman Crowder. Y'all part of the same big, old pile of sh1t!
Like to beat on the weak ones, don't you, you son of a bitch?
[grunts]
Boyd: I know you think you're protecting her, but you ain't.
Now, you want to protect her? You need to get me to that money before I get to her.
Zachariah: I'd sooner die than give you anything you want. But I do got something for you you don't want.
Go to hell, Crowder.
Boyd: [grunts]
[grunts]
[panting]
[tires screech]
[engine shuts off]
[music]
[police radio chatter]
Raylan: Come on. Let's go.
Bob: [grunts]
Raylan: [grunts] Okay.
Lappicola: Raylan Givens?
Raylan: I don't suppose you'd believe me if I said "no."