Yellowstone

- Yes, sir. All right, Doc, I'll tell him.

Thank you, bye.

Jimmy, Doc wants you at headquarters.

- Morning, sir. - Morning.

How's he working out?

- He does his job and shuts his mouth, for the most part.

Yeah.

You iron things out with Beth?

- I'm afraid that ship's already sailed, sir.

- You'd better start swimming after it.

She's the reason you're here, Big Fella.

Tate?

Tate?

Tate?

Tate!

- He's sniffing at those deer tracks.

Yeah, looks like it.

Here, let me show you something.

See how this front track here

is deeper on the outside there?

Yeah.

- Means it was looking back over its left shoulder.

You like to track, huh? Might have a job for you.

- You should probably name him before you put him to work.

I don't know.

"Dog" seems to be working out just fine.

You busy today?

- Depends how quick we find those horses.

If we find 'em at all.

- Ah, so you're working for miss pouty lips.

- I'm working for the state of Montana, baby.

Same as every other day.

Fine.

I'll just work cases for ugly women from here on out.

Oh, so you think she's pretty?

- Walked right into that one, Dad.

We need to name the dog.

Dad just wants to call her "Dog."

And I think that sucks pickled ass.

Hey. Not at the table.

Not anywhere for that matter.

He's your son, I swear.

I'm not done.

You're done now.

You owe me one.

You're one of those, huh?

One of what?

- The kind of man who uses flowers to say "I'm sorry"

because he doesn't have the balls to say it himself.

I don't want those fucking things.

I need a ride into town.

Would you give me one?

What do you need in town?

cleaning up horse shit, sleeping in a barn...

I don't have any friends.

Not even you.

I'll take my chances in foster care.

You're 14, kid.

In four years the world says that you're a man.

But you're not, that's what it says.

What becomes of you then?

I don't know.

What do you want to become?

What's your dream?

Don't have any dreams.

No?

- I'm too busy trying to figure out

what I'm gonna eat and where I'm gonna sleep.

Dreams...

Come here.

You do what I ask the way I say do it.

You ask questions when you don't understand.

You ask questions when you do understand.

Never lie to me.

Can you make that promise and keep it?

I can keep it.

Shake on it.

- If I don't give you flowers when I'm sorry,

when do I give 'em?

- You give 'em for no reason, buddy.

No reason at all.

You Jimmy?

Uh, yes, ma'am..

Open that for me.

- Is this some kind of exercise room?

- Sort of.

All right, get ready. - Ready for what?

- Put this sleeve over his penis and hold it.

- What? - Go, now! Do it!

All right, you got to hold it there.

Got to get it all. Hold it there.

Okay, remove it.

I just jacked off a horse.

- Get used to it. We've got fifteen more to collect.

All right, bring that into the lab. That door there.

Just jacked off a horse.

You like his one?

What does that mean?

Boo!

- He's going to be a good father.

That's questionable...

considering who taught him.

I'm teaching him now.

You know, most people, they end up making the same mistakes

their parents made

because they were still children when they had children.

I know I was...

Jamie's endured 40 long years

learning how not to father, how not to lead.

Hard lessons both, but he learned them.

He does seems different.

More like the man I wanted him to be.

I have a favor to ask.

Look, I'm here.

I just...

I'm gonna need some time before I trust him again.

- Do you trust him to be a good politician?

- I never doubted him as a politician.

How 'bout a governor?

The election's a ways off, but...

these things need planning, don't they? I mean...

Relationships beyond district attorneys and cattlemen.

What kind of relationship do you have?

Anyway, that's the favor.

What do you see?

- Well, he looks like a governor.

Yes, he does.

- Hello. Who are you here to see?

- Not here to see a who. Here to see a thing.

What thing?

My office.

Miss Dutton.

- Winner winner turkey dinner. -

Right this way.

- It's the corner office right down here.

This is Miss Dutton.

It's a pleasure to finally...

All this shit has to go.

Ma'am?

- I feel like I'm in my fucking gynecologist's office.

I'll get the design team to--

Nope. I'll do it myself.

What's your name?

Cal.

Where you from, Cal?

Menlo Park.

- Palo Alto, right next to it. How'd you guess that?

- I just read the tea leaves, buddy.

- Ooh, um, there's no smoking in the, uh...

It's probably fine.

- How long you been boinking the receptionist?

Ma'am?

- You know how that's gonna end, dontcha?

I need my assistants

to put all their efforts into not being pussies, okay?

I do not need them chasing it.

You want me break up with her?

- I want you to find another job.

I'm 0 for three with assistants anyway.

Turns out working for me is pretty fucking dangerous.

I'm-I'm...

I'm not really sure what you're asking.

- I'm not asking you anything, Cal.

I'm firing you. Get the fuck out of my office.

I'll get my own coffee.

Hey, Cal?

- Yeah. - Shut my fucking door.

Yep.

All right.

- Not looking too fired, Cal.

Phase one is white,

phase two, green,

phase three, blue,

phase four, yellow.

Now, you'll notice in phase one,

we lay infrastructure for all following phases.

- So, you're laying in roadways, electric, sewage

for all phases in phase one?

- In the long term it's much more cost effective.

Laying infrastructure in phases triples the cost.

- Kyle, this makes assumptions about land ownership

that we can't make.

- Uh, not the time or the place. This is a design meeting.

- Can I see an ownership plat over this?

- It's not relevant at this time.

- Well, if you're building roads and sewers on land

that you don't own, I'd say it's pretty fucking relevant.

- Well, I guess we're going to find out who you're loyal to, Beth.

No one mentioned this to me.

Beth, there are two terminals.

That's fifty-two gates. You saw the airport design.

Yes.

- So who did you think those gates were for?