East of Wall

Come on, Brynn!

Kick that old-ass son of a bitch up!

Let's go!

Oh. Get Porshia! Get Porshia.

Holy fuck! She's fast.

Ow!

Ooh! Holy fuck! Go, go, go, go!

Aw, give him a kiss.

I fucking told him this. Get the fuck out of here.

Hey, dang! Hey!

Ugh, Clay! Get off, Clay.

You okay?

Faster for a second.

Jesse!

Jesse, get off your phone.

Now, that's some real cowgirl shit.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

Give him his head. Go forward.

Make sure you're heating up the audience with all your...

You know how to do it.

You're selling shit here.

Ooh. Whoa!

Dude, that's not supposed to happen.

Shut up, Jesse. I ride better than you.

Sure you do. Sure you do.

-Porshia, put your hands down. -They are!

Yeah, Porshia. Put your hands down.

Come on! Hang on!

I got you, you fucker.

That's some real fake shit.

It's not real.

Jesus, Mom. Why is this on?

Calm down. He's seen it before.

I said no more scary movies for Stetson.

He's three.

He ain't gonna remember nothing.

This candy?

I said no more sugar for his...

It's too fucking hard on his little body.

Jesus Christ, Mom.

- Oh, shit. - Come on, buddy.

He clearly needed to take a dump and he wouldn't do it,

so I bribed him.

Oh. Deflected. Come on.

You know what today is, right?

Yeah, I know what today is.

Here you go, old man. This is for one last ride.

Found this by the bridge,

the one you used to make me jump off of.

I'm pretty sure it's a fox, but you'd know better than me.

Wish you got to see me in the rodeo last week.

On my last flag, I got bucked off.

It was pretty funny. I knew we would've laughed about it.

Anyways, happy birthday.

John.

He taught me how to ride.

I mean, really ride.

The horses went crazy when the gun went off.

I told them to stop fighting.

But she doesn't listen to me.

You're gonna try saddling?

Hey, go with your boyfriend!

Go with your boyfriend!

Hey, is he all right on this one?

Make sure your saddle blanket's up far enough.

I am.

-I got everybody yelling at me. -You got an inch on that wither.

Come on, Skylar. What are you doing?

-Who was that, Brynn? -Oh, I don't know.

Just some guy my neighbor knew.

He said he was going in this direction.

Where's your mom?

She hasn't been home for a few days.

Thought maybe I could...

...stay with you again?

Yeah. You can go stunt with Ryder today, all right?

Go help her get the horses ready.

Brynn!

How many days has she been gone?

Uh, four days.

All right. Go help 'em out.

Here you go. You have a good rest of your day.

- Morning, Jules. - Hey, Tab.

You sure are turning out a lot of 'em these days.

It's always a hustle.

I've always said, "South Dakota will make you humble."

Hey, are your girls going today?

- Yeah. - Awesome.

I'll be sure to pop out of the office so I don't miss 'em.

-Sounds good. Thanks, Jules. -You're welcome.

Hey, Tab.

We've all been praying that you get higher bids this week.

Now go on. Make some real money.

I will. Thanks, Jules.

Hup, hup!

7,750. Do 77 and a half.

Now 8,000.

Now five. Bid of 85.

Eighty-five, 85, 85.

Eighty-two and a half. 8,250.

8,750. Seven and a half. A bid at 8,750.

Now 9,000. Now a bid at nine.

What do you wanna do over here?

Time to bid at 9.

What do you wanna do? Nine thousand. Bid 9. Bid at 9.

Bid at 9. Bid at 9. Now two-and-a-half.

Lot number 12, owned and consigned by Tabatha Zimiga.

Lot number 12.

No.

Why?

Better?

All right, girls.

Here we go. Starting the bid at 1,000.

Give me a thousand. One thousand.

Come on, guys. Come on. Let's go.

$1,000.

Give me a thousand. 12-year-old gelding.

Kid friendly. Ranch handy.

Come on, gentleman.

These girls come out every week

and give you everything they got.

One thousand. Now a bid at 1,000.

Come on, now. Let's empty those pockets.

Give me a thousand.

That's nothing for a horse like this.

What, am I talking to an empty room? Come on now.

A thousand. Can we get a bid at 1,000?

Oh, we got 1,250, girls. It's not a total loss.

Anyone higher than 1,250?

Hey, Tabby. I got a good one, I think.

When you gonna start paying me for this, huh, Gummer?

Hey, pretty baby.

Easy now. Easy now.

Looks, by the marks on his face,

that somebody left the halter on too long.

Yeah, he's gonna be head shy.

So make sure, when you're training on him,

you go by your seat, not your hands, all right?

All right, will do.

And, Tabby, you should have no-saled today.

Your horses are worth a hell of a lot more

than what you got for 'em.

Yeah, I should have no-saled last week, too.

But I got a lot of mouths to feed, so...

All right.

Hey, if you need help starting this colt, just let me know.

I'll send the girls over, all right?

- Sounds good, okay. - Okay.

-Who is she? -Tabatha Zimiga.

Owns a ranch a few miles east of Wall.

Her husband, John, died last year.

Now she's got all these kids living out there,

teaching 'em how to break kill pen horses.

I tell you, she could diagnose a horse in two minutes.

My wife thinks she's a witch.

But why is everybody in a hurry?

A long time ago,

this whole area used to be under water.

That's why it's so flat.

Except for the Badlands.

When all the water drained out,

it left these scars on the land.

John said, "This is what the bottom

"of the ocean must look like."

Sometimes, I miss him so much.

It feels like the Badlands are going to come crashing down

and bury us under 75 million-year-old dust.

And she won't even say his fucking name.

I remember the morning after it happened.

She sent us all out looking for rocks.

Agate stones.

We didn't find any.

She knows everything about horses,

what they're thinking, wanting.

No one could ride as good as her.

She won't even try to ride anymore.

Not since it happened.

Coming to you live from Oelrichs Rodeo.

It's your girl, Ryder Witt.

We got one of the fastest chicks in the barrels tonight,

Leanna. She takes no prisoners.

And, of course, we have our champion here. Porshia Zimiga!

She's taking names,

stealing buckles.

- Brynn. - Oh, shit.

And Brynn's up next to get her warrior buzz.

Let's roll.

Miss me?

Shut up.

Don't act like you don't like it.

He's gonna get you back one day.

Oh, fuck! I can't wait.

Hey, little man. Wanna ride with me today, buddy?