Into the Grizzly Maze (Grizzly) (Into the Grizzly Maze)

C'mon.

Hey, Beckett. Why don't I get to carry the rifle?

'Cause you're too young.

Try to keep up!

Rowan!

Rowan!

Rowan!

Get away from my brother!

I packed what I could.

- There's a map and the trail is marked. - Good.

OK. Listen, I'm gonna set out tomorrow. I'll be gone three days, tops.

Sit tight. Don't talk to anybody.

You did the right thing.

We'll find Johnny. Don't you worry.

Rowan?

Be careful.

You're taking too many. It's not right.

The mother's with cubs. It's off limits.

It's gettin' late.

I think we got a problem.

Johnny Cadillac's not too happy.

We're headin' back, tomorrow.

No, we're not.

Well, you've taken enough, already.

Sheriff gave us a week, to hunt.

And you don't get paid until we're done. You got that?

I don't want your money.

This is gonna complicate things.

I know pretty, when I see it.

You stay here. I'll clean this shit up.

Pike?

What the...

Well, hello!

Hi.

You gonna let a woman dance by herself?

No, we can't have that.

- Hey! Gently! - I haven't... I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Here we go. Here we go.

Haven't been with a girl in a while, have you?

You don't know the half of it.

- I am gonna take care of you. - C'mere, c'mere, c'mere.

No. First you gotta take care of me.

Guess you wanna be on the bed for that?

- No. No, I was talking about money, dummy. - The money?

Yeah.

Jesus.

Listen, I, uh...

OK, wait, wait. I didn't know this was...

You know... no, no, no, no, no.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Hold up. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You have to go.

- What? - You gotta go.

Well, it doesn't really work like that. I mean, you brought me here so...

Use me, or not, but you gotta pay.

What'd you think? That this was your lucky night, or some shit?

Come on, let's just...

Just give me something, I... I can't go back like this.

Come on. You gotta leave.

Fuck you!

What the fuck did I tell you!

Get the fuckin' money first! Huh? Did I tell ya?

Huh? What am I supposed to do, huh?

I always say get the fuckin' money.

Huh? What? What? What?

This piece of shit here, huh? Yeah? Yeah.

Hey, hey. Hey! Hey, hands where I can see 'em.

Come on. Hey! Dammit! Get your hands up.

Hey, wider. Ha-ha.

Son of a bitch. Come here.

Get up. Get up, you little shit.

How'd you like that?

- Fuck you! - Shut up. Hands on your head.

Get your head down.

Beckett!

What's goin' on?

Rowan's back.

- Your Rowan? What's he doin' here? - Hell if I know.

- Please, give us a second. - Hey.

- Well, he got you pretty good, huh? - That fuckin' psycho attacked me.

Lemme see. Huh, yeah...

- Whoa, whoa, whoa... - Fuckin' asshole!

- Slow it down. - God!

This is a small... quiet town, Franco.

Sully, here, is near retired. He doesn't need trouble from a guy like you, so...

I see you here again, you're gonna get a lot more than a broken nose.

Go on. Get outta here.

What about her?

I'll drive her home. You deal with your brother.

Yeah...

- What you doin' here? - I grew up here, remember?

- I remember. When'd you get out? - What do you care?

Seven years.

Seven years, you come back here, like some random act of violence.

- You point a fuckin' gun at me? - Police procedure, pal.

- Fine. OK. - No family discounts.

Hey, you sure you got the right guy, lawman? Really?

No. When you left, I was worried sick about you.

Then I heard what you did. That you shot a man.

Then I said... No... no, that's not my brother.

You know, I thought you'da learned by now, that there's consequences to your actions, but...

maybe you need another lesson.

Boy, that's some boyfriend you got there, lady.

Welcome home.

You changed the place.

Yeah.

There's a new boss of the house.

Where's she?

She's out in the bush.

- Michelle needed a workspace, so... - Yeah.

She was a photojournalist, from the east coast. She, uh...

fell in love with the wildlife, became a biologist, a researcher...

Now, she's out on the trail, almost every day.

- This her, here? - Yeah.

Conservationist, huh? How'd you get her to marry you?

I put away my hunting rifle.

- For good? - Yep.

- What's this? - Radio frequency identifications..

We've collared about 200 animals, in the past couple years.

Had to wear one of these on my ankle, for a year.

Why are you here, Rowan?

I was gonna go out to the Grizzly Maze and pay respect to dad, where it really meant something.

Couple of nights, come back, disappear, and you wouldn't even know I was here.

I'm not here to mess with your life.

Well, you can sleep in my old room... if you want.

Think I'll take the couch.

Keep your eyes out.

Hey!

- So, what do we got? - Right there, just like I said.

Marcus!

Marcus!?

Marcus!

Don't even think about it.

Hey, listen...

Technically, half of all this, is mine.

Well... well, I don't mean to burst your bubble, Rowan,

But I don't think you made it into the will.

Don't worry, I'll be gone, soon.

Hey, uh...

I was gonna go join Michelle, a little later, out at dad's flats, and

check on some snares and, if you wanna wait for me...

Yeah, thanks, but, uh... I gotta do this one alone.

Yeah. Great.

Hey, uh...

Now that you're a free man.

It was like a lifetime ago.

Well, I gotta get to work, so, I'll meet you upstairs, uh...

Alright.

Bear spray and a tranquilizer gun?

Yeah, I thought about usin' it on the bastards that've been huntin' around here without a permit.

Jesus! Who the hell are you?

I don't know. Talkin' about makin' the maze a protected zone.

Dad would've appreciated that.

Yeah. You know, we'll be campin' out there in dad's flats, if you change your mind.

I'll probably be in the maze, by then, so... but... thanks.

What're you up to, Rowan?

I was gonna wait for you to leave and... go rob a bank, you know, score a fix. The usual, you know.

- I know you. Somethin's up. - You don't know me.

We got a real mess.

- Couple bootleg cutters, or what's left of 'em... - Yeah?

- Blood everywhere, no bodies. - Jesus.

- Yeah. - Last night or this morning?

I don't know. We'll get up there. See what's going on.

Hey, Kaley.

- Hey. - Hey.

Coroner's on his way. He wanted me to come up and start collecting the remains.

Kaley... what we gonna do without you?

I guess he'll have to get his hands dirty.

- Hi, folks. - What's goin' on?

Well, the guns weren't fired. One of the saws is still in the tree.

Hand clutching the trigger.

Some body parts scattered, but most of it's gone.

- Yeah, it's a bear. - You're goddam right, it's a bear.

It's a nasty one, too.

What the hell kind of animal would come around a man with a runnin' chainsaw?

I ain't ever seen that before.

- Well, he's certainly hungry. - No. Desperate's more like it, uh...

It's when they get dangerous, when they're desperate.

Douglas, what're you doin' here, huh?

It's a crime scene. Go on.

I was huntin' bears when you were still playin' with tiddly winks, asshole.

Back to business, I wouldn't be a bit surprised this wasn't one of your pets that done it.

You got a bear around here?

No, I don't have a bear around here. It's not one of my collars.

What're you. some kind of psychic?

Let's check the signals.

- Beckett, check the fuckin' signals. - Yeah, I'll check. I'll check 'em.

- Alright, that's our current position, right now. - Mmm-hmm.

- And... yeah, there's one bear. - Mmm-hmm.

Sheriff, it looks like you want me to go huntin' now, huh?

You got the money, I got the time.

Hey, hey, hey. You can't shoot a collared bear, pal.

OK? You understand? That's the law. Alright?

- Not without proof, understand? - Back up. Back up, there.

- Hey, hey, hey. - You understand the law?

- What? - You're wife's out there. Your brother.

You're worried about a fuckin' bear?

Somebody's gonna go after this thing.

He's the best tracker I know.

He's a butcher, OK? That's all he is.

I'm gonna go out there myself. I'll get Michelle out and I'll capture the damn bear, OK?