Outsiders

Big foster: Previously on outsiders...

Lady ray: For more years than we know,

We have lived as we choose to live...Free.

Ged-gedyah! All: Ged-gedyah!

Well, now that the mining permit's finally gone through,

We'll need them off our land.

I don't think you gentlemen have any idea what you're dealing with.

You do not wanna mess with these people.

Lady ray: Ten winters, and then one day you come back.

This is my home. Prophecy say the returned one will be bren'in.

We salute your reign, mother.

I do not give you my staff this firstnight.

You're the rightful bren'in.

I am the bren'in.

where are your powers now?

He needs somebody to blame, and right now, that somebody is you.

Elon!

When you come back here, only thing you brung was poison.

I never seen one of y'all before.

Wanna do somethin'? You got any money?

That's the best batch of farrell wine ever. How much?

All: Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!

Have you been drinking?

Tyler.

Colin: He was drinking moonshine from up there.

You mean shay mountain? Like farrell wine?

Tyler: He must've followed me into the kitchen,

Which is where I did it.

Like I said, I don't remember.

Well, what do you remember, tyler?

Being at a party, dancing.

After that, nothing.

You doing any drugs? You don't have to answer that.

I didn't do any drugs.

You were drinking?

Yes.

Moonshine.

Okay. Anything else? Some bourbon? Beer?

No.

And your friend, colin, here says you, uh,

Had one beer, possibly two. You don't remember that?

No.

So your friend says you were drinking. You can't remember.

It's possible you were doing drugs, too, but you forgot about that?

Sheriff, why don't you ask him where he got the moonshine?

We both know that moonshine doesn't make people kill people, counselor.

I got it from this guy always hangs out downtown.

Guy hangs out downtown? That sounds like a drug deal to me.

I mean, I thought you said I didn't do any drugs.

Listen to me, I killed my father.

okay? I killed my dad, and I loved him.

All right.

I appreciate this is very hard for you, son.

We'll hold it there.

Sheriff.

When I stabbed him with the knife,

That man...

...He wasn't my dad.

I remember it now. I... I can see him there in the kitchen.

He was all burnt up.

Well, I mean, if it wasn't your dad, then who was it?

The devil.

Ah, hell, he's lying.

I mean, he don't want nobody to know he's doing meth.

Sounds like it, yeah.

I can try working him harder.

I don't see the point.

Lostie come back, fa.

We oughta teach him a lesson.

I thought we had an understanding.

How are you, foster?

Ah, not that good.

My son is dead, and my mother's sick,

All 'cause you came back.

Now get out of here 'fore I cut you.

I'm sorry about your son, cousin, I am.

But I did my time, and I'm a part of this family now.

You were right.

'bout?

He was gonna kill me.

At least I think so.

What you want, asa?

This place yours?

You a healer now?

I asked you a question.

I just wanna talk, is all.

To who?

To my first cousin's uncle's cousin's niece, if I remember right.

Asa farrell.

Foster.

Can I help you with something?

Look, I just want you to know I got no quarrel with you or your fa.

Who said you did?

Yes and no, no and yes. Got it.

You need to get the hell out of here.

I mean it.

Just hoping I could get something to eat.

You got any ramps cooked up?

all's I'm saying is he did spend six months in a box.

So what?

So what?

We're free, foster, but that don't mean we don't got rules.

Fa can't just do whatever he wants without lady ray's say-so.

Yeah, but she's dreaming her way out.

So call a circle, then.

Like a right bren'in would. Show your fa how to do it.

Why are you getting so worked up about all this?

'cause I want him gone as much as you do.

But you're the bren'in now, ain't you?

Then why you wasting my goddamn time with this?

'cause folks is wanting him gone, like I said.

But they want you to do it right.

Call a circle, and ain't gotta worry 'bout it no more. He's gone forever.

This her idea?

'cause she ain't even your wife.

She ain't got nothing to do with it.

It's already taken care of. I already talked to 'em.

You talked to who?

Elders.

They gonna be there at noon.

They need to hear from you out of your mouth, the way it should be, fa.

I don't need to do any of that.

I'm a bren'in.

well, then prove it.

I hereby call this cylch

On behalf of my fa,

Foster farrell vi.

May the gods bless this family and our land.

My dear mother

I was with her when she fell to sickness.

I was holding her dear old hand.

And she told me that her illnesses

Made her a-feared of passing the oak that firstnight.

And then she called me by my right name...

Bren'in.

Now I know that you all have heard me say

That them old powers be fool-headed talk.

But when she spoke to me, she say from the back of her mind

She seen that demon,

And he be with us now in the flesh.

And his name...

Is asa farrell.

So I plead you, on behalf of us all,

That this one be banished forever on.

Woman: He don't belong here! Man: Right!

Ged-gedyah! All: Ged-gedyah!

It's true what my cousin said.

My name is asa farrell.

It's also true that I wandered.

I left this mountain almost 10 years ago, and, yes,

I was lost.

I robbed, I stole, I lied, I cheated, I sinned.

I lived in a building that was 500 feet tall.

I communed with so-called holy men, liars, all of them.

I acquired money,

Spent it on women and poisons.

See, their world is of a darkness.

For them, there's no respect or even tolerance for outsiders like us.

When they look at us,

At this mountain, they don't see us and our chilluns

And life as it was meant to be.

They don't see blooming trees and rocks and cool, clear waters.

What they see is millions and millions of their dollars

Waiting to be dug up and burnt.

When the lady showed me this...

I knew why I had gone lost among them

And why I had to come home.

My son,

My beautiful elon, my favorite boy,

Was murdered on account of this traitor.

Not a day after, my mother took ill.

Now how much more of this lostie dog's bad luck

We need 'fore we send him away? Huh?

How much more? Man: Get him out of here.

He's nothing but a doomsayer,

Filling us with fear.

Now send him down, and do it now!

Foster's right. And he is the bren'in.

Not yet, he ain't.

Asa farrell done his time

According to the will of the bren'in.

And so this disagreement today is a matter 'tween two kin, not us.

A circle cannot decide his fate.

G'win: You're walkin' off?

Then you're cowards, then, ain't you?