Sheriff Country

Previously on Sheriff Country...

Skye, when you gonna stop lying to me?

When you stop freaking out every time I hang out

with my boyfriend. -My newly sober daughter

is hanging out with a dude I arrested

for selling narcotics.

I need help with Skye.

I want you to move in with us.

Skye, are you okay?

Brandon, he was dead. -(camera shutter clicks)

Boone is number two in the department,

and the best person

to be leading this investigation.

It's my letter of resignation.

Is two weeks enough time

for you to wrap up your caseload?

You said Brandon was dead when you found him.

How did you know? -MICKEY: You spoke to Skye.

I specifically asked you not to.

Who killed are brother? Do you have any suspects?

We heard Skye got brought in. -She's a witness.

Where's the justice for Brandon?

Are those Brandon's brothers?

Take her inside, Dad. I'll be right there.

I've got the first shift.

* *

* Walking the streets of this town *

* Looking for the place you might be found *

* I keep a-lookin' * -* I keep a-lookin' *

* I keep a-hoping * -* I keep a-hoping *

* I keep a-waiting * -* I keep a-waiting *

* And hesitating *

* To go in to the wrong place in town. *

* I keep a-hoping, I keep a-waitin' *

* To go in to the wrong place in-- *

Sir, step back! (shouts) Stop!

* *

All right, here you go, folks.

Oh-ho-ho.

Can I get you anything else?

No, thank you, Amber.

The most important food group: Bacon.

Would you like some bacon, ladies?

Not hungry.

Oh, come on.

You should eat something, Skye.

We should've stayed home.

People are staring.

No one's staring.

Who's staring?

Hey, Hawkes.

How's them pancakes?

Dad.

People think I killed Brandon.

You can't control what people think.

You told the truth to Boone and to the D.A.

Stay off social, Skye.

I'm just texting Cousin Rick back.

He's checking in on me.

You guys have been hanging out more.

Yeah, he's a year sober. He gets it.

His mother lording it over you

that you hired Skye that lawyer?

Actually, I called Miranda to thank her.

She couldn't have been nicer.

Miranda Fraley. Yeah. -Mm-hmm.

Skye, I think your mom may have been sampling

some of my product

when we're not around. -Okay, stop.

I don't mean the honey, either.

Hmm.

It's Brandon's brothers.

It's a small town.

It's gonna happen. Just ignore it.

Find that knife yet, Sheriff?

You boys been sitting on my house?

You know, I could arrest you for harassment.

The only person that needs arresting is that girl of yours.

No, no, no, no, Mickey.

I think maybe

these boys and I ought to take a little walk

around back.

Refill, anyone?

Wes? Mickey?

211, armed robbery in progress.

Deputies responding.

I've got her.

Adam-1 responding.

Oh, Mickey just landed.

She's barely said two words to me this week.

You're working Skye's case.

Half the town thinks the sheriff is covering up

a murder for her daughter, and the other half

thinks she shouldn't be sheriff.

Wha-bam.

That's your peace offering?

You disobeyed Mickey's orders

and you think a donut is gonna fix it?

Oh, Mickey and I were partners for two years. Trust me,

Carmine's plain cake with sprinkles heals all wounds.

Morning, Sheriff.

Care for a little, uh-- -What do we got?

Armored truck robbery.

Driver got a glimpse of a man

wearing coveralls and a ventilator mask.

He got away with almost 200 grand.

Conflicting reports on which way he ran.

This is a mom and pop bank. People aren't gonna be able

to cash their paychecks tomorrow.

Cameras?

Up and down the street.

But get this,

every camera, the lens is spray-painted over.

We do have a couple witnesses who saw

a black Dodge leaving the area. I put out a BOLO.

I'm Sheriff Fox.

How are you feeling, mister, uh...

Carl Chaney.

My eyes burn like hell.

It's-it's like I told your deputies,

I-I didn't see a thing.

Just a guy in white coveralls,

and a-a wall of blue paint.

Please tell me that poor lady's gonna be okay.

Uh, Mr. Chaney

let off three rounds

and clipped the owner of the car dealership.

I know them.

Tom! Heather!

Mickey, oh, my God. -Tom.

Heather's been shot.

How's the homecoming queen?

Hey, how's Miss Deadwater? (groans)

she has a through-and-through bullet wound

to the right arm. She's lost a lot of blood.

Go, Tom. Go with her. -Okay.

I'll check in on you guys as soon as I can.

How do you know them?

We went to high school together.

(siren wailing) -BOONE: Hey, Mickey,

we should talk.

And don't say "About what?" You know what.

I can't talk about Skye's case. It's a conflict of interest.

You know that, not that following protocol

means anything to you.

I-I'm sorry I spoke to her.

You didn't speak to her, you interrogated her.

Without my being there, when I expressly asked you not to.

I brought her a bottle of water and a banana.

She volunteered information

about her relationship with Brandon.

Which you decided to run with.

That's my job.

Look, all I can say is we are running down leads,

we're following up with Brandon's suppliers,

and the investigation is ongoing. -(cell phone ringing)

But if we're gonna catch this bank robber,

we have to put all of this behind us.

Why is the sheriff

of Alameda County calling me?

That's-that's about me, actually.

There's...

there's a deputy position open up in Oakland

and he's calling for a reference.

Wow.

Took you all of two days

to move on your resignation.

It took you all of two seconds to accept it.

I'll call him back.

I've got a lot to say.

Hey, excuse me? Excuse me, sir?

Possible suspect seen on Decatur near Aldergrove.

I got Decatur. -I got this guy.

Hey, excuse me!

Ow! Ah!

(groans) -Well, you can keep

cutting yourself or you can come down

and we can talk. Your call.

All right, don't move.

What's in the backpack, huh?

You got the wrong guy.

Your guy's not wearing coveralls.

It's in here.

No money, though.

None of these guys

have the money, either.

There are five of these guys?

What the hell's going on?

* *

An armored truck gets robbed

by a man in a ventilator mask and white coveralls.

Sound familiar?

I didn't rob no bank.

All I did was respond to the ad.

Some guy online posted a job paying $100 an hour

to paint a wall. -BOONE: A hundred an hour.

So, who hired you for this lucrative painting gig?

I never spoke to the guy,

just emails. Said to wear coveralls and a mask

even though we were outside.