Killing Season

Come on, go, go, go.

Move, move, move.

Get down! Get down!

Cease fire! Hold your fire!

Go!

Hunting.

I am going hunting.

Ow.

Another day and another round of violence

in Syria on Saturday.

Fighting in the northern city of Atma has raged for days

causing widespread destruction and casualties that have now

topped 35,000, with many of those civilians.

The addition of more troops in what are sure to be

even bloodier battles ahead has fueled worries

within the rebel ranks and around the world.

Talks in Washington calling for the arming of insurgents

in Syria.

We should start considering all options,

including arming the opposition.

Experts say arming the fighting groups

among the opposition is a sure way

to drag the country into a protracted civil war.

It will also further marginalize

those in the opposition who have advocated non-violence

or to advance political strategy.

Please leave a message after the beep.

Hey, Dad, it's Chris- Did you get' him?

No, I go! The machine. Why don't you fry his cell?

'Cause he doesn't have a cell. You could email him.

Or a computer.

So I'll just leave a message-

Hey, buddy. How's it going?

Hey. It's good. It's great.

How about you? You been radio silent for a while.

Just, you know, keeping busy.

As usual.

So, hey, listen.

I don't know if you saw the invite,

but tomorrow's Matthew's baptism.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Starting him early, huh? What's that?

Nothing. Just, yeah, that's great.

That'll be a great day.

You know, we were hoping you were going to make it down.

To be honest, it's tough for me tomorrow.

Come on, Dad. What do you got going on?

Just, you know, odds and ends.

Look, if it's the church thing,

you could just come to the party afterwards.

You don't even have to wear a tie.

That sweetens the deal.

He coming?

Yeah, Dad. He's going to be there.

Mom's been married to the guy for 20 years,

you've said about as many words to him. Yeah, well...

Look, like I said, son...

things have been keeping me a little busy up here.

Right. Well...

Won't bug you about it anymore. You're not bugging me.

No, you're not bugging me.

Well, hey, maybe we'll drive up sometime, surprise you.

Yeah, well, better call first.

Right.

Okay. Well...

Leave you to it.

Goodbye, Dad.

Bye, Chris.

Bye.

Ah...

Fuck!

Shit.

Oh.

God damn.

Oh, Shit.

Ah, shit.

You got engine trouble?

Long way from home, aren't you? Well, that is the whole idea.

I am on sabbatical for my health.

Yeah, well, good luck on that.

May I take a look? I got it covered, thanks.

It's no trouble.

I just have to tow it into town.

But that is 30, 40 miles, no?

Please allow me. I drove hack in London for seven years

and I had no choice but to become expert on British automobiles.

Really, I don't need any help. Thank you.

Okay. Okay.

Hey.

Sir.

I just...

I get this shooting pain in my leg.

Comes and goes.

Always puts me in a bad mood.

Try it.

Ah, you got to be kidding me. God damn it!

Patience. I'm trying to revive car.

I don't want to have to do the same for you.

Well, I should've just towed it in.

Okay, once more, if you please.

Yeah.

Ah.

Well...

You're a miracle worker. Thank you.

Body of Christ visited in the filter housing.

I don't like American cars, very finicky.

You have to be extremely vigilant about maintenance.

You have to listen to every little thing.

The shooting pain in my leg is just killing me.

- I just got to get. - Okay. My sermon is over.

Drug store will be closed if I don't head out soon.

Appreciate the help, mister?

Emil

Ben. Benjamin Ford.

Take it easy.

You, too.

Take it easy.

You sure you're all right out here?

Where I come from, this is a walk in the park. Where is that?

I'm sure you would not have heard of this place.

I'm- just leave it at that.

Try me.

Small village, Lukomir. Oh, yeah, Bosnia.

I was stationed in Bradina.

Yeah. Well, then, we are brothers.

I don't know about that.

I mean in arms.

Let me shake your hand again.

Yeah, small world.

I have kept you long. That's okay.

The clock is ticking. It's too dangerous to be driving anyway.

I think I'm going to head back. I'm going to ride it out.

You're welcome to join me if you want.

But I would hate to be bother. I could lie to you, say it's the Christian in me

who wants you along, but truth is if anything happens to you,

it's going to come back and bite me in the ass.

There's a word for it.

I believe it is karma.

Few more minutes.

Winchester, no?

1873, the gun that won the West.

Yeah, you hunter like me.

Yeah, every now and then.

I don't use that.

I use this.

Evens the odds a little bit.

I wholeheartedly agree.

You know, I must confess,

I did not come halfway around the world

just for mountain air.

I came for trophy. Oh, whitetail?

Elk. Elk, they gave you a tag, lucky dog.

What'd you do, pull some strings with Fish and Wildlife?

No patience. You know, 18 months ago I applied for license

for five bull.

Perhaps you come with me tomorrow.

No, really.

The storm will be over and the air will be clear

and maybe, who knows, you get lucky,

you add another head to your collection.

Well, what are you using? I use this.

I'll show you.

Here. Jesus Christ, buddy.

You fight in the Indian Wars?

No, this is the same bow I used as a boy.

You know, it's, gets very clean strong draw.

Not jerky like yours. Well, mine won't snap.

Any bow can snap. That's fiberglass.

I worked with fiberglass in factory.

That was after the war? No, before the war. Old soldier like you.

But sometimes it is difficult

to know when to leave the battlefield, you know?

You're talking about the fiberglass.

The tiny beer bubbles find their way into the malt

during the manufacturing process.

And then each time you pull the string back,

the fiberglass weakens bit by bit.

One day, you are tracking your quarry through the grass,

and the rocks, and the mud, and the rain, and the snow,

and finally you see your prize bull

right in the sights and snap!

It breaks.

You're a weird duck.

Hmm.

What is this photographer?

Oh, I did those. Really?

You're a photographer?

Yeah.

What is this one? Well, that's the old church up in God's Peak.

God's Peak. Hmm.

Reminds me of home.

Oh, no, please, I'm fine. Oh, you got to try it.

I have more than I need, and it doesn't keep real well.

Or not. It's a free country.

Okay.

If you insist.

This is good. Good, huh? Told you.

It's delicious.

Oh. It almost slipped my mind.

I have something to return the favor.