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Previously on Marshals...
Got eyes on a possible triggerman.
Whoever attempted the assassination
swept their tracks. Threat's still out there.
The mine will provide valuable jobs
Broken Rock desperately needs.
The casino wants
the $20,000 you owe.
Pain in my shoulder is a symptom of cancer.
A spot's opened up in the D.C. office.
You're suspended from duty
until further notice.
I would love to make East Camp
part of my operation.
You'll never be free till
you shed everything that's weighing you down.
And what would a deal look like?
["Dog in the Cold" by Presley Haile playing]
Here to suspend me from my job, too?
Hey, look, part of my job is protecting Miles from himself.
And the man can't get out of his own way.
Maybe you made the right choice.
How... how's he holding up?
Between Sabrina
and the mine fight,
he's channeling his anger into Broken Rock.
Uh, uh. Told you,
we're trading beers and burgers for fruits and veggies.
The only thing crueler than cancer is a cancer diet.
I got you an appointment in Salt Lake City
with the best oncologist in the region.
Now, I made a list of questions you're gonna need to ask.
-What's wrong? -The poking
and prodding and lying in machines, you know,
it just... just gets a little lonely.
One is none.
Tell Maddie.
Having someone with you might
make the time go a little faster.
Not gonna guilt her into a relationship.
Well, hell, I'd go with you, but two of us on a road trip
doesn't exactly respect work boundaries.
Yeah, right.
I appreciate you swim-buddying me.
I just, I can't carry it alone.
I feel like I need the riot gear
any time you're near that jukebox.
Yeah, only Andrea could start a bar fight at noon.
["Running Down a Song" by Channing Wilson playing]
-Does this work for you? -Okay.
I think our girl's gone native.
I'm glad you're embracing Montana
'cause I need you all in at work.
Now with Miles down, everybody's got to step it up.
You can count on me.
- - How's the speech
for the senators coming along?
Striking the perfect balance
between groveling and genuflecting.
Perhaps Council Member Irons was right about me.
Kowtowing to our overlords.
Your pen will prove just as powerful
as our ancestors' lances and arrows
in driving the rare earth mine off our river.
Well, I may beat them with their own rules,
but nobody's gonna mistake me for Dragging Canoe.
What brings you here, Miles?
Thought we'd go over what you want me to say
to the Senate Committee.
I see. No longer an asset to the cause.
A heroic U.S. Marshal
from the reservation demands respect.
A suspended marshal demands scrutiny.
I know you'll make us proud, sir.
Hey. We leave tomorrow.
Why don't you ride with us to the airport?
Maybe the chairman will have a change of heart.
I can't feel my fingers.
It's God's way of telling you to work harder.
Or God's way of telling me this is what ranch hands are for.
-Hey. -Hey.
I brought you a gift, Tate.
Reeled in many a trophy catch with it.
A bamboo rod?
Thank you.
What we call a deal sweetener.
I'm gonna go rig this.
Oh, this is Jeb, our ranch foreman.
Beautiful land.
Thank you.
Mr. Weaver thinks he can run a thousand pairs through here.
That size herd will put a lot of pressure on the soil.
More land, more cows, more profit.
Mind if I look around?
Go ahead.
Thank you.
Formal offer. I think
you will find it to be extremely generous.
I know you don't like to be pushed,
but with all the money Dad's raised, he's eager to close.
Expand or die.
My family's had this land for almost 150 years.
Lot of blood and pain and heartache came with it.
All you've been through here,
offer like this will turn your fortunes around.
Clearing out the ashes of a fire that killed my friend.
Standing in the shadow of a house where my wife died.
There's definitely been a dark cloud over East Camp.
But come spring,
grass will grow,
calves will start hitting the ground,
this ranch will be full of life again.
What are you saying?
My life's been defined by losing the things I love.
And East Camp's one thing I can hold on to.
Can't say that I'm not disappointed, Kayce.
But if this is what you want,
I'm happy for you.
Jeb!
I didn't mean to get his hopes up.
Yours, either.
When it comes to the Duttons, my hopes were never
-about East Camp. -
How's everybody doing?
Confused if you're initiating conversation.
- -What's got that spring
in your step, cowboy?
Mind's at ease, I guess.
Does this mean you're keeping East Camp?
Yeah.
I'll be damned. You can finally take me for a ride.
Probably gonna be a lot of riding.
I want to make part of the ranch
an equine therapy center for vets.
Oh.
Time with horses was healing for Garrett.
I'm gonna name it after him.
No better way to honor him.
Speaking of second chances,
you and I got one.
Rudy Carpenter.
The fugitive you guys left up on the mountain?
Ugh, it's like
he can sniff out a big score to come take credit for.
What brings you this way, Harry?
Well...
We got some résumés we need to go over
to fill the hole in our lineup.
Miles is only suspended temporarily.
-He's gonna be back eventually. -I'm not talking about Miles.
With Andrea headed back to D.C., we got some big boots to fill.
You're leaving us?
I'm sorry. I...
I didn't know how to tell you guys.
Yeah, she ships out tomorrow.
Oh.
Thanks, Harry.
Well,
you got what you wanted.
Congrats.
Gravitational pull
of home is hard to resist.
There must be a way to spin bringing down
a cartel on Broken Rock in our favor.
My intentions were pure.
Well, in Washington, intentions are trumped by optics.
You disobeyed an order and abused your badge.
Sometimes good men have to do bad things.
You sound like Kayce Dutton.
Not sure if I should be proud or terrified.
Done a lot of good for Broken Rock, Miles.
Look out!
Gun!
- -
The wolves have returned.
Well, seems fitting my final act is cleaning up
the mess you and Cal created when you left Rudy Carpenter
on that mountain.
Well, it was hunt him or save Tom Weaver.
You think Weaver would return the favor
after you left him at the altar?
If he's a real rancher, he'll know why I can't sell.
I don't know.
Duttons and Weavers feuding gives you and Dolly
some Romeo and Juliet vibes.
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