Dark Winds

I need you to take that to the lab and get it analyzed.

How does that work?

Come on, Jim. You can cut the act. I know you're FBI.

I'm not asking you to drink it.

I'm asking you to analyze it.

What were you hoping to find?

Thought I might've found your helicopter.

There was hydraulic fluid in your water sample.

I need the autopsy reports from the Big Rock murders.

Take 'em.

Hey! You said it was just a...

I think she's encountered a dark spirit.

I know I did.

She was getting into my head,

and she tried to take some of my hair.

I think you'd be better off in a women's shelter in Gallow.

I need a name.

- Is it all there? - Every penny.

Now what do we do?

Stick to the plan.

[people moaning, van shocks squeaking]

- Yee-ha! - Oh.

- Hey, where you going? What about me?

Y'all were supposed to be holding a painting for me.

I sold that one five minutes ago.

To who?

Why is everyone staring at us?

It's not us. It's the badge.

You seen Raymond Begay?

This silver was made by my grandpa.

He wore it on the Long Walk of the Navajo.

Raymond.

Hey! Stop! Stop!

Why are you running?

Go get him, tiger.

I'm too old for that.

Stop running!

Let me get a cherry, please.

- Hey! Stop! -

Come here!

- Ah, shit. - Leave me alone!

God, stop!

Just stop!

You done?

I could do this all day.

You two done screwing around?

Why'd you run, Raymond? - I don't know.

I didn't do anything since last time.

Did you do any diving before you were booted

out of the Navy? - Minesweeper.

Detachment Alpha at Nhà Bè.

You want to make an honest buck today?

- Can you take this? Thanks.

Is everything okay?

I got my period, Auntie.

Oh.

I'm gonna send you home with some napkins.

Do I have to go home?

- What's wrong? Have you told your father?

Yeah. He just stood there.

He didn't know what to say or what to do.

He needs to make arrangements for your Kinaaldá.

I'll talk to him.

Actually, I was wondering...

Nothing!

Try over there!

Nothing as much as a stabbing

over a case of beer in 16 months.

Now we're dealing with a double homicide and a bank heist

in a span of three weeks.

You think they're related?

No. Nothing to go on.

It doesn't feel right.

- Seems totally random... nothing concrete.

Yeah...

except the tire tracks at the Growing Thunder house

matching the same ones we found out at the desert

where the Mormons went missing.

Four-wheel drive.

Tourists probably had car trouble and hitched a ride.

Car ran perfectly.

- How do you know? We didn't find the keys.

Hot-wired it.

What? I wasn't always a cop. -

- Nothing! - Keep looking.

I'm getting tired.

Well, maybe you shouldn't have run around the desert

like some jackrabbit.

I also got a witness in custody

who might shed some light on things.

Who? Where?

- Growing Thunder girl... she's my house guest.

She given up any intel?

No, not yet.

But I got my deputy working on it.

Bernadette?

Uh-uh, my wife.

Come in. Welcome.

Hi, Sally. This is my niece Nanobah.

She's gonna be staying with us for the next four days.

Is it okay if she shares your room?

Nanobah's gonna be celebrating her Kinaaldá.

I don't know what that is.

Don't worry. We'll teach you.

Nothing.

Well, maybe you missed something.

Take another lap around. - Hell, no! When do I get paid?

You'll get paid.

It's got to be there.

- Be my guest. - Hey!

Provo PD called this morning! They ran the plates!

Wilson Smith, age 40,

along with his wife, Karen, age 36,

and their two children, Lucy and Cassandra,

ages 12 and 9, are all officially reported missing.

You still think this is all random?

- I, uh, came across this, too. Found it in the trunk.

What is it?

It's a receipt from McGinnis' trading post for a painting.

- So? - Well, there's no painting

found in the car. - Hmm.

Kidnapping or worse.

I need to sort this out with the feds.

In the meantime, you two follow up on this.

And try not to kill each other, hmm?

I got enough on my plate.

When do I get paid?

You know I know how to drive, right?

Do you know where you're going?

There's not a lot of street signs around here.

It's all coming back to me.

Good, 'cause when you're out on the call

and there's nothing around you

for hundreds and hundreds of miles,

it's important to be able to tell people where to find you.

Hey, Roderick.

Whoa.

Friend of yours?

He works my horses for me.

- How many horses do you have? - You can give it a rest, Chee.

I'm not good with small talk.

Okay. I'm just trying to pass the time.

I'll leave you alone.

I own four, and I board two, including Emma's mustang.

I got a great setup.

A trailer out on two acres,

clean well... it's everything I want.

I'd like to see it sometime.