Outsiders

- Previously on Outsiders... You railroaded

that kid on that murder charge.

I told you he was innocent and he was.

Foster Farrell killed an inmate. Broke his neck.

Hasil Farrell, you're a rich man.

So you gonna tell me how you got this black eye?

I fight.

I fight people.

This is your fault. You need to quit

- that group of yours. - Yeah. I'm not gonna do that, Wade.

That is never gonna happen.

I'm gonna go in there and pack a bag for Caleb and the girls,

'cause we can't stay here.

My name is Gordon. I'm not from here,

but I heard about you from all the way across the country.

You guys are amazing.

All of this is my fault.

I didn't do something when I should have.

I know what I have to do,

but it's not necessarily legal.

So the strongest of you must die.

You're gonna kill a man for his blood.

Not me. You.

Moregon, wait.

- (all gasp, women screaming) Cut me loose!

: G'Winveer. My queen.

My queen.

(women chanting in foreign language, echoing)

Any trouble?

Not a lick.

Snake with the head gone can't bite.

A snake's head can strike long after it's cut off.

No. They ain't to be trusted.

What do we do with them?

That's for the Bren'in to decide once she's mended.

Foster. Foster! - Hmm.

She's awake.

What are you doing setting up?

I...

I wanted to make a poultice.

Bloodwort and speckled alder.

I started it, but the... the room got to spinning.

Well, let's get you back down.

- I'm fine. - No. You need to rest.

Hey. You just let me take care of you now.

- (winces) - Oh. I got you.

- (moans) - No. I got you.

Okay. There you go.

I really... I got to make a poult...

No. You... let me do it.

Huh, G'Win?

What if it was all a dream?

What?

The Kinnah.

What if they were some kind of...

vision?

Conjured by the mountain, sent to warn us?

No. No. We got cousins

cold and dead thanks to them witches.

That weren't no vision.

Are they still among us?

We're watching them.

Waiting, until you're ready

to decide their punishment.

Free them.

- You don't mean that. - I do.

Let them go.

What? So they can run off? Get their strength back up,

come back after us again with fresh terrors?

It was her, Foster.

It was Moregon.

The others, without her, they're...

they're lost.

Then we will do as you wish.

Yeah. We will set them free.

Probably walk off a cliff, the whole lot of them,

without that demon to lead them.

But what if she was right?

Oh.

- Now, that's the fever talking. - No.

No. What if...

it's us killing the mountain?

Not those below, I mean, we're...

we're no better than them.

We're fighting amongst ourselves,

we're... we're taking on their ways.

We're drowning our good in all manner of vice and impurity.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You calm yourself. Huh?

Don't give that monster a fresh thought.

Hey.

Why?

Why did you do it?

You should've killed me,

like they wanted.

I was ready.

Oh, please, please.

Don't die.

Please don't die.

: You can't.

I can.

And I likely will.

What is it with you

and your weird fascination with the Farrells?

There's a man in county right now.

I helped put him in there.

That's weighin' on me pretty damned heavy right now.

I believe you, Wade. But if you're lying,

you're gonna pay for it.

All of this is my fault.

- Morning. - Hey.

I have to run everybody back to the house

for breakfast before school.

The girls are already in the car.

Well... I mean, we got breakfast here.

There's cereal.

Well, what are we gonna pour over it?

That milk you got is halfway to yogurt.

Go brush your teeth, sweetie.

- I already did. - Okay.

Go wait in the car with the girls.

- Your bag. Hey.

You gonna give me a hug?

Have a good day.

- (door opens) - Hey.

Were you drinking last night?

No.

Not a drop.

Yeah? 'Cause you were talking crazy.

Mm-hmm.

I said a lot of stuff I...

probably shouldn't have said.

I'm sorry.

Well.

I was worried about you.

Well. We got enough to worry about without worrying about me.

- Hey, listen. - What? Look, I got to go.

I don't want to go uprooting the girls,

so, let's move back to your house.

I'll assign one of my deputies, post him out front

for the next week or so.

That okay by you?

Yeah. Thank you, Wade.

Okay.

Dolan. - (line ringing)

Dolan. It's Wade, here. How you doing?

- Oh, morning, Sheriff. - Hey. Uh, listen,

I was thinking about coming out to see you guys on Sunday.

I want to talk to that Farrell fella some more,

ask him a few questions about Breece.

Oh, Sunday'll be too late.

He's getting shipped off to state pen

in Central City tomorrow afternoon.

State? They're... They're gonna take him to state?

- You heard what he did, right? - Yeah.

Guy he killed was a first-class piece of shit,

but rules are rules.

I feel sorry for the poor bastard.

Born free as a jaybird. Now he's gonna spend

the rest of his life in a concrete box.

- (counter bell jingles) - You here for the order?

Cup of coffee, too, if it's not too much trouble, Dorothy.

Sure thing. Bet your kids are excited

about the parade tomorrow.

Yeah. They are.

- Thanks. - Sure.

Hello.

Mm.

Hope your Mountain Witness people like cold cuts.

- There's one more. - (they chuckle)

Thanks.

That's what I thought.

You're that... Ledda Dobbs.

You run...

you run that Mountain Witness organization.

Raising ruckus.

With coal people.

Yeah. That's me.

Well, ma'am, my name is... Ennis Melaney.

And I worked in coal

for 38 years.

My whole working life.

And them bastards,

they took my lungs.

And I won't get

to meet all my grandkids.

Won't...

I won't get...

to spend time

with the ones I already met,

ma'am.

You...

You keep doing what you're doing.

Fighting

the good fight.