TEXT: [PREVIOUSLY_ON] Wendy: What's he doing here? Raylan: I'm checking on the child's welfare. How you doing, Kendal? Darryl: This family needs to stay together. Wendy: To wit, you need to find a fit place for that boy to lay his head. Jean Baptiste: A man that just talks is no man. Danny: [ Chuckles ] That's not the way you should be talking to me, homie. Jean Baptiste: [ Groans ] Kendal: Oh, my God. You killed him. Danny: Ain't gonna tell nobody? Kendal: I won't say a word. Boyd: You turn over my cousin Johnny and you agree right now to help me smuggle heroin across the border from Mexico. You know what kind of deep sh1t you'd be in... If you did... This? Ava: Oh, my God. Bye-bye, honey. She shanked the guard! You know, there's a rumor going around that a federal lawman was instrumental in the death of Nicky Augustine. Picker said he was there on the tarmac, watched the whole thing go down. Want to guess who he said it was? Special agent Barkley. Raylan: It wasn't Barkley. And I can tell you that for a fact. [ Thunder rumbling ] [ Indistinct conversations ] [SCENE_BREAK] [ Billiard balls clack ] Raylan: Art. [ Grunts ] Art: [ Groans ] <unk> On this lonely road <unk> <unk> Trying to make it home <unk> <unk> Doing it by my lonesome <unk> <unk> Pissed off, who wants some? <unk> <unk> I'm fighting for my soul <unk> <unk> God get at your boy <unk> <unk> You try to bogard <unk> <unk> Fall back, I go hard <unk> <unk> On this lonely road <unk> <unk> Trying to make it home <unk> <unk> Doing it by my lonesome <unk> <unk> Pissed off, who wants some? <unk> <unk> I see them long, hard times to come
SUMMARY:
An attack on Alison sends Raylan to Harlan in search of payback, while Boyd scrambles to arrange protection for Ava.