Dark Winds

- Previously on "Dark Winds"...

- What would it take to get you to stay?

Coming down to the rez

and killing Indians wasn't your idea, was it?

- BJ Vines and his People of Darkness.

You take him now,

we'll never find out who he's working for,

and I can't live with that, can you?

It's out of our hands.

- He got away. He got away. - Okay. Okay.

- One more step, and the undertaker

will be picking buckshot from your teeth.

Do you know who I am?

So how bad is it?

- Well, the Navajo cop, Leaphorn--

he suspects I work for you.

And it's tied to the Drumco explosion,

but he can't prove it.

You sure of that?

- Well, the proof was in that box, right?

I took care of that.

- They'll be looking for you to head to Old Mexico.

I were you, I'd go east toward Durango.

That's all I have in the house right now.

That's about $5,000.

Is anyone else here?

No.

Straight out this path two miles,

there's a Jeep in a shed, all gassed up, ready to go.

Yeah.

Linda.

- So did you see Barbara when you came in?

Yeah, we--we said hello.

You know, you always told me it wasn't a competition.

You always got to go me one better, don't you?

I don't know what the hell happened, Joe.

He was on me...

before I had time to react.

Yeah.

Found your pen in the back seat.

Used it to pick the cuffs.

You...

ever kill anyone, Joe?

I've been involved in it...

in the war.

But me personally--no.

In 1957,

I get called to a domestic...

and I found this guy out back lying under a tree,

hangman's noose dangling above him.

Turns out he shot his wife to death in their bed.

Now he can't go on living without her.

But he's afraid if he commits suicide,

he'll go to hell, so...

he calls the law on hisself.

I was damn near on top of him before I seen the pistol.

He raises his arm and points it right at me.

I stayed with him under that tree.

He died...

right as the ambulance pulled up.

I was the last thing he ever saw.

Now, think about that.

When you kill a man, they're bound to you.

Wherever you go in this life, they're with you.

Maybe the next one, too.

I don't know.

I don't know either.

Last night I laid there

with my eyes closed, playing possum...

'Cause I was afraid if I opened them...

He'd be the last thing I ever saw.

And I--

I--

You were hurt, in shock.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah. Let's go with that.

Yes?

Hi. I'm, uh--

Is the other maid, Gabriella-- is she around?

No, señor.

Mr. Chee...

I gather you've, uh, confirmed my suspicions?

No.

But you've confirmed Tomas Charley's.

- Oh? How so?

He told me you're a witch.

I don't believe in witches, but he did.

So do a lot of other people around here.

And after what I saw last night at your little shindig,

I wonder if you're one of them.

Jorge...

Take this.

My spiritual adventures are none of your business.

- I advise you to not mess with what you don't understand,

Ben.

You can steal our ceremonies,

but you'll never get off the black road.

Where's your wife?

I'll tell you what...

we gave it a shot, didn't we, Mr. Chee?

Let's see, uh...

you came up with nothing.

I hate paying for nothing, but...

A deal's a deal.

Don't worry about Rosemary. She's dug her own grave.

How's ?

- Maybe you ought to come around more, find out.

- I'm gonna run something by you.

I think Vines hired the blond man to blow up Drumco well.

He's killing everybody who can tie him to it.

- You better have your sheep sheared

and your silver shined before you go after a man like Vines.

- Yeah, well, I found the geology report

for the Drumco site up on the Malpaís.

The blond man tried to burn it,

along with some other things from Vines's safe.

The only way that Vines

could've got his hands on that report

is if Dillon Charley gave it to him or was paid to.

Keep talking.

- Dillon worked for Drumco. He and Vines were close.

Vines supported his church.

- People of Darkness. - Yeah.

I think Dillon was dealing Vines information

about the Drumco drilling operation.

- That explosion was almost four years ago.

Dillon Charley's been dead two.

Why these killings now?

- 'Cause Emerson Charley found out he was dying from cancer.

It changed everything. - How?

- Emerson knew what his brother had done

and that Vines had something on Dillon

that he kept in his safe.

Emerson didn't want to die with his brother's stain

on his conscience.

So I think he asked Tomas to get the report from the safe

so he could take it to the authorities before he died.

- That's a lot of ifs you're thinking.

What else you got?

You.

Nobody knows more about explosives--

how they work, what they leave behind.

If I'm going to tie Vines to this,

the first step is proving that that blond man

blew up that well.

Look at these.

These structures-- this one's frayed.

This one's splintering.

He blew this one,

and the rest just fell in on themselves.

- Wouldn't you put the bomb down here where the oil is?

- He wanted it to look like an accident.

He put it up high.

So, when it blew...

it blew away from the derrick.

Once a bomb maker designs a bomb that works,

he sticks with it.

It becomes his signature.

So, if he was here,

he would've used the same blue wire,

the same clock,

same Semtex he used on the doll...

and on the bomb that killed Emerson Charley.

- We need to check every penetrable surface

within 100 yards of that derrick.

If we're gonna find anything,

that's where it'll be.

I'll check those structures.

You get up that windmill.

- How in the hell am I supposed to get up there

with a broken arm?

- You've got two of them, don't you?

Jesus.

All right.

What?

Now you know...

for all the good it'll do you.

- What is so important about this stuff?

What am I not getting?

Thank you.

Here's how it'll happen.

When you go to arrest BJ Vines,

the sheriff will take him into custody

and the white judge Vines put in the office

will release him on bail.

Vines' lawyers will work the system,

and the charges will be dropped.

No, y-you're wrong.

White Justice...

Indian justice...

two different things.

It's as true today as it was in my day.

The Charleys deserves a little Indian justice.

So does my grandson.

That don't mean they'll get it.

Times have changed, Henry.

Times have...

but things haven't.

- Okay, so Tomas was having an affair with Rosemary Vines.

I get why these photos would be on his camera, but...