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Move along, sir.
Hey!
Hey! That's my car!
This isn't funny, you crazy bitch.
Are you gonna pay for that?!
- Hold on, let me just... - Nah. What for?
Text your girlfriend?
This Dwayne guy he's cute.
But there's something scary about him.
I think...
I think I like it.
I was at this party the other night...
some girl had these pills with turtles on 'em.
Dumb bitch wouldn't tell me where she got 'em.
I bet you can tell me where she got 'em.
Uh-huh...
Maybe I want to keep you needing me.
Guess I'll have to make friends with someone else.
Agh!
I don't need this shit!
Agh!
I had a rough fucking night.
Wait! Wait! Wait!
I didn't know you had a rough night.
I don't wanna make friends with anyone else,
but you gotta hook me up.
- Huh. - Yeah.
All right.
Go.
Ahhh.
At the Rattlesnake.
You ask for Rainmaker Jed.
I'm gonna rip you apart.
Hands on your fucking head!
Don't move! Face down!
- Hands on your head! - Hands behind your back.
Behind your back! Lock your thumbs.
- Fuck off! - Get dressed.
- Don't fuckin' move! - Go!
Fuck off!
You gotta be kidding.
Fucking hell, Annie.
The supplier wasn't coming. We waited.
So you ditch me at the bar?
She wanted to arrest him in the bar for possession.
Well, then at least we'd hold him.
You gonna explain to the judge
why you were half naked with a rail of coke up your nose?
Who cares about the asshole from Thunder Bay?
We wanted the supplier.
- You got a name? - Rainmaker Jed.
He just got out of Millhaven. He's from the Rez.
He's small time.
Well, maybe he's moving up.
Way to make use of your tits.
Okay...
Can you come pick me up?
Please?
Diamonds in the firmament
All reserves completely spent
Someone set up the oxygen tent
Everybody here's real proud to present
Choked out
200 dollar take-all purse
Half-nelson to suplex reverse
Worried look on the face of the ringside nurse
At one, for once with the universe
Choked out
Choked out
Choked out
Choked out
It's a good day to be alive Bellevue.
And congratulations go to, Daisy Ryder,
for her contest winning slogan...
"Bellevue: Where the Sun Always Rises."
As a town we've taken hits,
but Daisy reminds: out of the dark moments,
the sun will always shine again.
That's not what I meant.
Sarcasm. Like...
it stops raining, eventually.
Like the best thing that happens here
is just a regular occurrence anywhere else.
I told you, you shoulda run for mayor.
Don't go to school today, Daisy.
He's out there again.
These taste like glue.
Don't eat them then.
I liked you better when you were a sweet little kid.
I love you.
Detective Ryder.
Times are changing in our town.
Mayor Mansfield, or Mother, as you're locally known.
What's with this Bellevue 'facelift' as you would call it?
The mine's closed.
We're in transition.
The new brewery will be a vital part of the new Bellevue.
If the brewery does set up here,
is it true that the miners get all the jobs,
and no one has a fair shot?
Everyone will get a fair shot.
Bellevue's just that kind of town.
Sounds good.
After some weather, we'll be right back.
Your boss tell you to come see me?
Yeah. I figured you wanted to ream me out
about not mowing my lawn.
I heard about your motel antics the other night.
You got initiative.
Whatever we been doing to get these pills and lowlifes
out of our town isn't working.
So, you go with your gut and I'll watch your back. Yeah?
Does it come with a raise?
Is your hair supposed to look like that?
- Yeah... pretty much. - No, no, no. I like it.
Detective Ryder...
What makes a town?
For my retrospective I picked Sandy Driver.
Born in 1980. A Gemini.
Died a murder victim. 1994.
14-years-old.
A good cop died investigating that murder.
I'd know.
He was my grandpa.
Today is the anniversary of his death.
Sandy was killed because people thought she was weird,
crazy, half animal...
Some believe her ghost possesses people.
Sandy, the girl who was supposed to be married
in the Christmas Pageant,
was found posed as the Virgin Mary.
Strangled.
I know what you want
You can't go out there! I've seen them!
I've seen all of them! I know where they are.
I know! Everyone knows it!
And I know who you are!
Sandy's dad never recovered.
And the thing that they do to them.
There's all things in there...
Everybody is in there! Everybody!
Mr. Driver,
you wanna put down that stick?
Everyone knows it. They're going over there.
Their all lined up.
Hey. That's some good upper body strength you've got there.
Annie. Remember me?
Looks like you're off your meds again.
I don't know those people. I don't know them.
They're robots. They're robots.
Robots! Scram!
Yeah, scram! Scram!
You're human.
Thanks. You too.
We were sad at the same time. That's how I know.
We're the same.
Mind if I sit with you 'til our friends
from the hospital get here?
Driver okay?
Yeah. They picked him up.
Good. Meet me at the scrap yard.
There is a missing kid.
ETA about the extra officers.
About 25 minutes.
His mother called in, reporting him missing at 6 A.M.
Okay, let's spread out and see what else we find.
Everything in Bellevue changed
after Sandy's shocking gruesome murder.
Police started talking to everyone
and the town stopped trusting each other.
Because the killer knew intimate details
of the geography of our town,
cops say he was local. One of us.
Evil that was alive that night
appeared to vanish into the air.
Never to return.
Jesus. You smell flammable.
Isn't that like against your religion or some shit?
Five minutes in confession, I'm as good as new.
All right. Listen up.
Scene was found by Ricky Jordan who runs a scrap yard
when he's not face down in his own vomit.
Ah, we found a jean jacket, a cell and a bike.
All confirmed by Maggie Sweetland
to belong to her 16-year-old son, Jesse.
Now, if you don't know who he is,
you're living under a rock.
He's our most ridiculously talented hockey player.
And he's into the make-up and the...
Yes. Rumor has it he's...
contemplating his gender identity.
Openly?
I wouldn't say openly, Virginia.
But a kid came to his house selling chocolate bars
and walked in on him in his mom's dress.
And then people found out about it.
We also found a tooth.
Ah shit. They got a game Friday.
What? The kid probably took off.
He's into weird shit.
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