Yellowstone

What the hell are you doing?

Packing.

You know, I can see that. But, where are you going?

I don't know.

Livingston for a few days while I figure it out.

Why?

Because I sacrificed his little lamb.

What the hell does that mean, Beth?

Doesn't matter. He doesn't want me here.

And if I've learned anything about life, it is

not to be somewhere where you aren't wanted.

Mm-hmm, well, guess what? You're wanted.

Not by him.

- Beth? - Yeah.

You just put that down for... Beth?

Just stop.

I...

I thought we made a promise to each other.

Hey...

You can run away and then wander back in a few years

and think that everything's gonna be the same,

but it won't.

I mean, he might be gone.

Shit, this ranch might be gone.

And when it's gone, baby, I'm gone.

You break your promise to me...

and it stays broken.

I'm sorry. I didn't know what she meant to you.

It's not what she means to me, honey, it's...

It's what's right. What's decent.

No rules with our enemies, but she isn't an enemy.

Well, that's an argument for another time.

But... your ranch, your rules.

I fight how you say fight.

I'd like to stay.

This is your home.

You don't need my permission to live here.

For me, I do.

Then you have it.

Thank you.

Beth...

Yeah?

I love you, okay?

That never changes.

Morning, Mama.

Hey, baby.

You can't call me that.

Why not?

Because it's not true.

I just thought 'cause I don't have one, you could be it.

You been acting like it.

I've been acting like your friend, which is what I am.

You lost your mother, kid.

You don't get another.

I lost mine. Same goes for me.

And I'm nobody's mother. Ever. You got it?

Crying doesn't help.

Never does.

You were in prison?

Yeah.

Explain that to me. Explain prison.

What part?

Could you have visitors?

I didn't have any, but I guess I could have.

Wives? Girlfriends, they can visit?

Yeah.

Can they do more? Like, conjugals?

Yeah, you can do that.

You just got to reserve a room.

One last question...

how do I get a weapon in?

What kind of weapon?

One that doesn't look like a weapon.

Them hair pins are pretty good.

Just got to give the guards something else to look at...

I reckon they wouldn't be too concerned about your hair.

Thank you.

What in the fuck was that about, Walker?

She was asking me about prison.

Prison?

Yeah. Think she wants to kill somebody.

Whatever she told you, you don't tell anybody else.

You understand me?

Yeah, I got that.

Hey.

What are you doing?

My last act before the kinder, gentler me appears.

I don't need you getting in trouble, Beth,

or hurt or killed.

If you need something taken care of

you tell me and I'll take care of it.

I know, baby.

But this one's just for me.

Okay?

I love you.

All right, let's not overbet the pot here.

40.

Shit.

Betting like you made the flush.

That's because I did make the flush.

If you made the flush you would be acting

like you didn't make the flush.

You're just trying to put me off of my flush.

That is absolutely ass backwards.

I am begging you to match the pot.

Begging you. Daddy needs a new pair of shoes.

Let me see. Let me see your face.

You are so full of shit again.

You are bluffing.

If he's bluffing why are you folding?

I ain't got shit either.

I am bluffing.

- You know what? I'm going to raise you 40... - Woo!

'cause you're lying and that's not nice.

Go, girl!

Let's put the man to a decision.

I've already made my decision.

I'm all in.

Me too.

Lloyd: Turn 'em over.

- Let's see 'em. - Bye.

Oh!

Ace, king, seven, Jack.

Okay, so you weren't lying... All right.

But, gee, and all I have is this Ace and Seven.

Woo!

She went and dry fucked 'em right there, didn't she?

Yes, she did.

Didn't you three girls get fired?

He didn't say we couldn't come back.

That's exactly what it means when you get fired,

it means you are not supposed to come back ever.

So, if I get fired from McDonald's,

I can't ever go back to McDonald's

and get something to eat? - She's got a point.

She'd have a point if we sold hamburgers, Lloyd.

Technically, we kind of do make hamburgers.

- Hey! - Well, well, well...

It's the Texican.

- Look who it is? - How y'all doing?

Everyone's great, Jimmy.

Everyone except for Ryan. - Fuck you.

You can always do one of those payday loans.

You can see things haven't changed here. Pull up a chair.

Actually, uh... I'm gonna need two chairs.

- Why? - Oh.

Ruh roh.

Oh, that's gonna go over like a fart in church.

Everyone, this is Emily.

She's a vet down the Sixes. And, uh...

She's my fiancée.

Oh, shit.

No, no, no no! No fighting!

Let them fight, they don't even work here.

- Kick her fucking ass! - Just let them fight.

- Emily! Emily! Emily! - Oh!

- I got $20 on Texas. - Yeah!

No, no, no, no!

Fucking barrel racers.

- That's enough, come on! - Fuck you!

Fuck!

Whoa. Whoa.

- Frickin' mess! - Well, shit!

Always good to exercise after a long drive.

What're the chances there's some whiskey in here?

- Chances are good. - Chances are good.

Nice hook. -

Looks like this one's free.

It is now.

- What's the game? - Whatever you want it to be.

Let me fucking go!

How fucking dare you bring her here?

How was I supposed to know you're going to be here?

You don't fucking work here!

You said you were done with me.

And now it's the other way around.

Yeah.

God. You didn't fight.

Not even a little.

I took you at your word.