TEXT: [PREVIOUSLY_ON] Y'all stay down and quiet. Cutter: Hoo-hoo! Looks like Christmas come early. [ Police radio chatter ] Doyle: Good day, gentlemen. Raylan: Doyle. Tom: Chief. Doyle: I know you two don't hold the local PD in the highest regard, but y'all find anything or need a hand, y'all let me know. Tell me who hired you to hit that bus. Cutter: It was your brother Dickie. Doyle: I just found out you two are responsible for hijacking a shipment of oxy, and I got to kill two morons to keep your asses out of jail? You know who that bus belonged to? Dickie: The boys up in Frankfort. Doyle: Yeah, that's right. Dickie: I ain't afraid of Frankfort. Doyle: What about if mama found out? You afraid of mama? Kyle: I came here to offer you something. I should have come clean at the mine. I know who you are. Boyd: You don't know anything about me. Kyle: Wait a second, will you? Turn that engine off. Aah! Jesus Christ! Boyd: Jesus Christ. We can talk about him, pal. Aah! [ Indistinct talking ] [ Music slows ] Dickie: Looks like we got company. [ Music stops ] Raylan: Loretta McCready. What brings you up this way? Loretta: Might ask you the same question. Doyle: Raylan, what's this all about? Come up for a little Sunday dinner? Raylan: Well, you know how the job is, Doyle. Doyle: Yeah. Raylan: Nights and weekends is when all the good stuff happens. Doyle: [ Chuckles ] Raylan: Task force never rests. Doyle: Task force? Raylan: What, they didn't, uh... Well, I'm sure they'll be contacting you directly. Doyle: Well, task force or no, you're stepping outside yourself, showing up at my family home, aren't you? Raylan Givens, uninvited don't mean unwelcome,
SUMMARY:
Rachel's recently paroled brother-in-law is on the run, and Raylan has to make sure Rachel's emotional involvement doesn't affect the case. Meanwhile, Boyd is approached with a nefarious opportunity, and the Bennett family begin to grow paranoid of Raylan's detective work.