Let Him Go

Yeah.

Come on.

Hey. How you doing?

- Hey. - How's that new black doing?

- Hey, Jimmy. - Leg seems better.

- Hmm. - Still a little skittish.

- Well, keep an eye on him. - He'll be okay.

Thinking I'd take him out, check the fence line after breakfast.

- It's almost ready. - Mmm.

What do we got for music?

There it is. Hey?

Yeah. You want to come dance with me?

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, you like that so much, don't you?

There's Grandma and Grandpa.

Got your nose.

Lorna.

Honey, it's too hot.

I know. I hadn't checked it yet.

Here. Let...

Oh, that's all right.

That's all right.

That's all right.

You rest.

I see you.

I see you.

I see you.

Hi, handsome.

James.

George!

George!

Where's George going?

Where's James?

James!

James!

Oh, no.

Oh, my God.

I, Lorna Blackledge...

take you, Donnie...

take you, Donald Weboy,

to be my lawfully wedded husband.

To have and to hold,

from this day forward, for better, for worse.

To have and to hold, from this day forward,

for better, for worse.

For richer, for poorer,

in sickness and in health.

For richer, for poorer,

in sickness and in health.

Until death do us part.

Until death do us part.

By the power vested in me by the state of Montana,

I now pronounce you man and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Thank you, sir.

Think I will.

- Congratulations, Donald. - Thank you, sir.

You want some cake?

Mama B.

So, uh, kitchen.

We've, uh-- We got more stuff coming.

I put some chairs on layaway.

Here you go.

Do you like it?

- Do you like your bed? - Yeah.

- Do you like your bed? - Yeah.

I'll sew you some curtains.

Okay.

You'll come visit real soon.

He isn't far.

Just in town.

He isn't here.

You dropped it all, buddy.

Come on, let's go.

Hey. Come on, let's go.

Let's go!

It's not for you.

Lorna?

Lorna?

Hello?

Who you looking for?

You're the girl's mother?

No. I'm...

Lorna was married to my son.

The little boy is my grandson.

Well, you missed 'em.

Gone now.

Gone?

Gone to his family.

Took off last night.

Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

His family? Donnie's?

They mention when they'd be back?

Not no time soon be my guess.

Took all they had.

Headed any place in particular?

Sit down, George.

That my last meal?

I'm going to get Jimmy.

Bring him home to live with us.

Well, you sure packed for a trip into town.

Sit down, George.

You didn't see fit to share this with me?

Sharing it now.

Anyone else see it happen?

You mean other than me?

I'm asking if you're sure what you saw.

I saw exactly what I've always felt about Donnie Weboy.

What you felt too,

whether anyone'll ever get you to admit it or not.

And I saw that girl can't protect her child.

And on that account, you expect she's, what,

just gonna hand him over to you?

That what you see happening?

And when Lorna says no?

Margaret, Jimmy's her boy.

He's your grandson, George Blackledge.

And your plan for finding 'em?

Donnie's from somewhere in North Dakota. I'll find 'em.

You ought to know me well enough by now.

Oh, yeah.

I do.

I won't be coming back here without him.

Nope.

And you're going with me or without me?

That's your choice.

You're not coming?

I'm turning off the water. Don't want to come home to busted pipes.

- You don't know when you'll be back. - I don't need reminding.

I know what I've lost.

Sometimes that's all life is, Margaret.

The list of what we've lost.

Oh, so I do get a piece.

Sheriff Hayden's been out of office, oh...

seven years now.

Good man. Beat me to it.

He helped me track down a couple of men I was looking for back in...

'52.

Pettus brothers.

I remember that. That was you?

Well, you sure got 'em.

Yeah, I had some help.

Well, how can I help?

We're trying to locate a Donnie Weboy.

- He's got family over in North Dakota. - I know the name.

Not Donnie, but Weboy, sure.

Well, he married our son's widow.

Got our grandson with them.

Boy's only three.

We just want to know where they are, make sure--

make sure they're safe.

Let me call around some.

How's that pot roast?

Yours is better.

You're just used to mine.

You got a half pint behind there? Whiskey.

Happy?

Happy not to hear a lecture.

Gonna hide the evidence.

Margaret!

What the hell, Margaret?

- That was before-- - What the hell?

That was before I knew you were coming.

You thought you'd need it?

I didn't want to find out I did and not have it.

Christ, Margaret. Was this gonna be part of your argument?

- George, I would never-- - It's got bullets in it.

There's a branch of the Weboy clan over in Forsyth. Townsfolk.

Trailhead Saddlery there is a Weboy operation.

Or it was started by the family.

Ain't North Dakota, but I'd start there.

That's what we'll do then. Appreciate your help.

We're also hoping you might recommend a hotel in town for the night.

Anyplace clean.

Well, if clean's the priority, my Sally keeps the jail here.

Cells are empty.

And we got fresh sheets.

Not sure what feelings you got on it.

We'd be right at home.

- Thank you, Sheriff Nevelson. - My pleasure.

You think they're trying to run?

No, not that I know.

But they did take off in a hurry.

Forgot to say goodbye.

I'm just looking to give her that.

Let her say goodbye.

Go home.

Go home.

Go home.

... when that judgment comes down, you'll cry,

"I was saved."

But you'll be drowning in a lake of fire,

because that's the decision you made--

- Turn it back on if you want. - Sounds like your daddy.

Thumping his Bible.

Wasn't just Bibles he thumped.

Good morning.

Beautiful saddles.

Wouldn't you say, George?