Close Range

Thank you.

Which floor?

Same as you, asshole.

There's a guy upstairs killing everyone.

What's he saying?

They're killing everyone upstairs!

- The other one? - It's empty.

- There's nobody in there? - No.

There he is!

Let's go!

Open it.

I find out that she's hurt,

or you even so much as fucking touched her, then I'm gonna make you pay.

- Understand? - I didn't touch her, Holmes.

I swear. Nobody did.

Hailey. It's your uncle. Colton.

You remember me?

I'm here to get you home, sweetheart. Are you hurt?

No, I'm not hurt.

- You sure? - Yeah.

Nobody's hurt or touched you in any way?

- No. Please, just get me out of here! - I told you nobody touched her.

Yeah? And for that, you're gonna get off easy. Be back in a second.

Okay. We're safe now. All right?

I'm gonna need you to keep your eyes closed for me, okay?

There's things out there that you don't need to see.

Okay, now let's go.

Come on. That's it.

Thank you.

Those guys...

why did they take me?

You're gonna have to ask your dad that.

Step-dad.

Yeah, step-dad.

You'll avenge your brother, nephew.

I'm telling you, the fucking gringo came out of nowhere.

Nobody comes out of nowhere.

I know it wasn't a different cartel.

They would never choose a gringo.

The girl...

- Who was she? - Our contact's daughter in Nogales.

- Walt Reynolds. - Yes.

He stole some merchandise during our last delivery in his ranch.

Victor thought he was stealing from him, so we took the girl.

They tried to fucked us over, and we fucked them over.

- And? - Well, yeah.

Walt stole the package and said he lost it.

Your nephew knew he was lying, that's why he told us to take the girl.

To make him suffer.

I think he even liked the girl.

My brother could have any bitch he wanted.

Why the hell would he care about some American girl?

I'm just telling you what happened. He didn't want to let her go.

He wanted to protect her.

And let me guess. The key...

to the room where this girl was...

is also on the chain?

With the drive?

- I don't know. - "I don't know." Why don't you know?

The fucking gringo must have taken it.

Now he's just a "fucking gringo"? Talk!

I left.

It's all right. Everything is all right.

A soldier never hides when family and friends are dying!

Hailey!

Mom!

Oh, my God!

Are you all right, sweetheart?

I was so worried about you. Did they hurt you?

- I'm fine. - Okay, okay.

Thank you.

I had nowhere else to turn.

I didn't do it for you, or that asshole husband of yours.

- I did it for her. - But you still did it. Thank you.

The men who did it to her are gonna have friends. And they'll be coming. So...

better go get your stuff together.

You chasing bad guys, Dad?

- Trying. - Well, I know you're doing your best.

Look, Weston, I gotta go, but I'll see you at the game later tonight, okay?

- I love you. - I love you too, Dad.

I thought I was the only one dealing with Victor these days.

Victor is dead.

I'm sorry to hear that, Señor Garcia.

He played roulette, a young man's game. The bullet won.

Regardless, it seems that Walt Reynolds may have a house guest.

I would like to speak with him about it.

Yeah. Look, with all due respect, I can't do this anymore.

You're still receiving our payments, yes?

- Yeah. - Well, with all due respect, sheriff,

I am not Santa Claus delivering gifts without expecting anything in return.

- You know. - I'm listening.

I want you to go to Walt's place.

But I want you to detain him, this guest, if he's there.

With Walt and his daughter. And I'll be down there shortly.

And I will deal with them myself.

Yeah, who is this house guest, anyway?

I'm sending you his picture now.

That's Colt MacReady. He's Walt's wife's brother.

- You know this man? - Yes, I do.

He was a soldier, but no one's seen him around for a few years. He's been on the run.

Well, this gringo killed some of my men. And my nephew.

I have my own way of delivering justice.

- Uncle Colton? - Yeah?

I... I have a clean shirt for you.

- Thanks. - Yeah.

You know, I hardly remember you.

I spent a lot of time overseas.

I remember we went hunting once.

- You remember that? - Yeah, you shot a deer.

Yeah. That was before your dad died.

- That was before a lot of things. - Before Walt.

Yeah, well, I didn't exactly have a lot of options.

There's always options.

Goddamn it, Angela!

I told you you shouldn't have called him.

You got any idea the shit storm that's gonna rain down on us now?

I had to do somethin', Walt.

For all I knew you were in hiding and you were never comin' back.

And who could blame you, after you screwed over the people that you did?

What are you talkin' about? I had everything under control.

You can't even control your own five senses.

Get in the car! We're leavin'.

They're not goin' anywhere with you.

Yeah? How many people you ghost trying to get her back here?

They ain't safe here no more. None of us are!

You listen to me.

My sister and her kid are gonna put you and this place in the past.

You are never gonna see 'em again. Understand?

Hey...

Now look... I already gave them back what they thought I took.

I didn't even think they'd miss it.

I gave it back, they were supposed to give her back.

Yeah, well, they didn't.

This is all your fault. Goddamn son of a bitch.

Angela... listen.

I told you I was gonna get her back. You gotta believe me.

I came back here for you.

For both of you.

So we could all get the hell out of here!

Goodbye, Walt.

We're goin'. Come on, Hailey.

This ain't right. This is our home.

Well, you should have thought about that before shackin' up with that son of a bitch.

- How dare you put this on me. - Like you didn't know? Don't give me that.

You know.

Maybe not everything. Maybe not the ins and outs, but...

- you ain't stupid. - Yeah.

With me he found a piece of property where he could makes some money

- running drugs across the border. - Yeah.

But without it, we would've lost this place a long time ago.

Our family put their lives into this place.

- And you let him run it into the ground. - What was I supposed to do?

Jim died and Hailey was left without a father.

God bless him, he was a good man.

But he left me with bills and debts that I couldn't pay.

And where were you? Away doing God knows what!

Shit.

Ain't no good ever come from me talking to the police, Angie.

Ain't no good gonna come from you talking to these here.

Quick. Hide in there!

Come on! These are cops, not cartel. I'll take care of this.

All right.

If I don't get back to you, you take Hailey and you get the hell out of here.

Okay.

Is everything gonna be all right?

Son of a bitch.

- Morning, Angela. - Jasper.

How's it goin' out here?

Walt around?

- What the hell is all this about, sheriff? - Well, Walt...

unfortunately it's about I'm gonna have to put you under arrest.

What? What for?

This is bullshit! I didn't do anything!

Why you stirrin' the pot, Calloway? Me and you are cool.

I'm afraid there's no gettin' around this stirrin'. Ain't my call.

All right. Give me your hand. Let's go.

Look, you'll never see my ass again, all right? Just tell 'em I wasn't here!

Come on.

What exactly brought you and your boys out here? Sheriff?

- Damn it, Sheriff! Hey, just listen to me! - Get over here, dammit!

Where's Colt, Angela? Where is he?

I haven't seen my brother in years.

Harboring a fugitive is a hefty crime.

What is it you think Colt did, sheriff?

Well, word is

Walt here hired him to cut down some people down over in Sonora.

- Hey! I had nothin' to do with that! - Get him out of here!

- That was all her idea! - Get him out of here!

They kidnapped my daughter.

Sheriff, they had it comin'.

Wait. Kidnapping?

- Is this true? - Yeah.

Sheriff, I don't know what the hell's going on here, but if what she says is true,

we should be gettin' this girl some help and tryin' to figure this shit out.

Relax. We'll call Dr. Brazus and have her come down here.

- Calloway... - You're not the sheriff, Wyatt!

Am I clear? Don't ever question my authority!

Since when do we give a shit about what goes on across the line?

Since it trailed its blood back over into Santa Cruz County. That's when.

And your brother killed a couple of cops over there to boot.