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Hey, Teddi.

There you are.

Velma was starting to worry.

Ah, reception's been spotty.

It's Colter.

Too spotty to return our texts?

Did you tell him about the Cobra?

Here you go.

Sent you a job. Stolen car.

Looks pretty straightforward and a big payout.

Cascade, Idaho. Vintage Shelby Cobra.

$20,000 cash reward.

Oh, so you do get our texts,

you just choose not to answer them. Good to know.

We need to be aware if you're taking on a reward

so we can pull background for you,

put together the research.

Hey, uh, Colter.

Word on the street is, Billie is circling the job.

Great. Thought you might need

- a little motivation. - Motivated.

I'm gonna grab a quick bite.

I should be in Cascade by 2:30.

Can I get you anything else, hon?

Uh, just the check. Sort of in a hurry.

Oh. Work or fun?

Work.

You know what they say about that.

What the hell is she doing?

Kira's still handing out them flyers.

Some people just don't get the damn memo.

Something wrong?

Hope not.

I wouldn't get involved.

Kira, get over here.

Too late.

You need to quit with these.

You're upsetting people with this garbage. She's gone.

There a problem?

Mind your own business, friend.

Look, it's okay.

I-I don't want any trouble.

Hey, hey! Where are you going? Don't turn your back on me.

Hey, man, no need to throw things.

Told you to leave it.

Odds are, if you were gonna pull that,

you would've done it already.

That yours?

You shouldn't have done that. Me and the boys

will help you put the spare on.

Make sure you leave and don't come back.

Put the knife away.

Sure thing.

No, stop.

Please stop.

Oh, God.

Enough. Enough.

Enough.

Just about ready.

Something wrong?

You've got quite an interesting collection of scars.

Oh, yeah. It's, uh...

You know, me and my brother, dumb kid stuff, you know.

Kid stuff? Okay. Yeah.

I plead the Fifth.

Got it.

Messed-up childhood.

Been there, done that, do not like to talk about it.

Any other past medical issues, Mr. Shaw?

It's Colter, and, uh, no.

No. Healthy as a horse.

Well, it's gonna be seven stitches,

a little bit deeper than I expected.

Last chance to take me up on local anesthetic.

No. No, I'm good. Thanks.

And you're one of those "pain is good" types.

No. Not at all. It's just, when it comes to recovery,

there's a five percent gain of function on superficial wounds

that are treated without local anesthetic.

Or you just like pain.

Little jab. Mm-hmm.

What do you do? I'm a rewardist.

What is that?

Well, when, uh, rewards are posted

for missing people or objects, I go get 'em.

Oh, well, that sounds made-up.

It is not.

And you're here on a job?

I wasn't, but I'm starting to think I might be.

Hold still, last one.

Okay.

Yeah? Yep.

You know, speaking of which, uh...

What do you know about her?

Um, just what everybody knows.

Hmm. A bit of a nomad.

Traveling from town to town, living in her van.

A little bit like you, from the sounds of it.

Our little lake town is popular

with these van life folks.

So Mia was here and then she moved along.

Except her sister thinks that something happened to her.

So Kira posts these flyers around town,

but some folks don't like that either,

because it gives the impression

that something bad might have happened here.

That's not exactly the image that you want to give

to tourists

and second-home buyers.

What do you think?

I think she...

I think I would be careful if I were you.

People don't like strangers

asking a lot of questions.

Oh.

Good to know. Okay.

Uh... thank you.

You're welcome.

Hey. Hey.

Kira.

Colter Shaw. Are you all right?

I feel terrible that you got hurt because of me.

No, I'm fine.

That guy needed a lesson.

Not the first time.

So, it has to do with this?

My sister?

I'm pretty sure it does.

Hmm.

Mr. Shaw. Yeah.

You seeing a need for this dispute to go any further?

No.

No, I think we both got our message across.

No, no reason for charges.

Good, good.

Less paperwork for me.

And so you don't get the wrong impression

of our little town, I had your tire repaired.

Thank you.

Hope this didn't delay your travels too much.

Where'd you say you were on your way to?

I didn't.

Listen, Kira. It's, it's been three months.

There's nothing to suggest your sister stayed in town.

She simply moved on,

like she tended to do,

like she did a dozen times before.

I know that's not what you want to hear,

but it's the truth.

I'll keep that in mind, Sheriff.

Maybe it's best you moved on, too.

Safe travels, Mr. Shaw.

Have a wonderful day, Sheriff.

Jackass.

Make you a cup of coffee?

Sure.

Be careful with that, it's hot.

Tucumcari.

Was there on a job once.

Missing hydrologist.

Did you find him? The hydrologist?

I did.

Tell me about your sister.

She was a drifter.

Going from town to town.

Backcountry skiing, rock climbing.

Living out of a gross old van.

I kept telling her to stop running.

What was she running from?

Our childhood was--

how shall I say-- uh...

intense.

A mess.

We both dealt with it differently.

Know something about that.

Go on.

She ran off and became an adrenaline junkie,

and I went to law school.

Why are you so sure she didn't just...

"move on" like the sheriff said?

Well, the last time we spoke,

she said she was going to Moab.

I checked, she wasn't there,

and there was no sign of her in between, nothing.

This is the last place anyone saw her.

You check her socials? Bank cards?

It's hard for someone to just up and disappear these days.

Yeah. Nothing.

What do you think happened to her?

Maybe she went somewhere she shouldn't have.

Shot her mouth off to the wrong guy.

I don't know.

Like my new friend back at the diner?

Tom Tozer.

He seemed pretty upset about the flyers.

Yeah. I think he knows something about Mia's disappearance.

He and his buddies,

they work for the Winslow family.

Tell me about them.

They're trying to turn the place into a resort town.