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C'mon.
Hey, Beckett. Why don't I get to carry the rifle?
'Cause you're too young.
Try to keep up!
Rowan!
Rowan!
Rowan!
Run!
Get away from my brother!
OK. I'll be right back.
Hey.
Thanks for coming.
- How are you? - Oh... you know.
Right.
- What's all this? - Yeah, that's new for you, isn't it?
Logging has taken over the whole area.
I packed what I could.
- There's a map and the trail is marked. - Good.
OK. Listen, I'm gonna set out tomorrow.
I'll be gone three days, tops.
Sit tight. Don't talk to anybody.
I'm so sorry, but, you're the only person he trusts.
You did the right thing.
We'll find Johnny. Don't you worry.
I should get going.
Rowan?
Be careful.
You're taking too many.
It's not right.
The mothers with cubs. It's off limits.
It's gettin' late.
I think we got a problem.
Johnny Cadillac's not too happy.
We're headin' back, tomorrow.
No, we're not.
- Well, you've taken enough, already. - Sheriff gave us a week to hunt.
And you don't get paid until we're done. You got that?
I don't want your money.
- This is gonna complicate things. - I know pretty, when I see it.
You stay here. I'll clean this shit up.
Pike?
What the...
Well, hello!
Hi.
You gonna let a woman dance by herself?
No, we can't have that.
- Hey! Gently! - I haven't... I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Here we go. Here we go.
Haven't been with a girl in a while, have you?
You don't know the half of it.
- I am gonna take care of you. - C'mere, c'mere, c'mere.
No. First you gotta take care of me.
Guess you wanna be on the bed for that?
- No. No, I was talking about money, dummy. - The money?
Yeah.
Jesus.
Listen, I, uh...
OK, wait, wait. I didn't know this was...
You know... no, no, no, no, no.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Hold up. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- You have to go. - What?
You gotta go.
Well, it doesn't really work like that. I mean, you brought me here so...
use me or not, but you gotta pay.
What'd you think? That this was your lucky night or some shit?
- Come on, let's just... - Just give me something, I...
I can't go back like this.
Come on.
You gotta leave.
Fuck you!
What the fuck did I tell you! Get the fuckin' money first! Huh? Didn't I tell ya?
Huh? What am I supposed to do, huh? I always say get the fuckin' money.
Huh? What? What? What?
Right? Right? Don't I always fuckin' tellin' you that?
Huh? Don't I?!
This piece of shit here, huh? Yeah? Yeah.
Hey, hey. Hey! Hey, hands where I can see 'em.
Come on. Hey! Dammit! Get your hands up.
Hey, wider. Ha-ha.
Son of a bitch. Come here.
Get up. Get up, you little shit.
How'd you like that?
- Fuck you! - Shut up. Hands on your head.
Get your head down.
Beckett!
- What's goin' on? - Rowan's back.
- Your Rowan? What's he doin' here? - Hell if I know.
- Please, give us a second. - Hey.
- Well, he got you pretty good, huh? - That fuckin' psycho attacked me.
Lemme see. Huh, yeah...
- Whoa, whoa, whoa... - Fuckin' asshole!
- Slow it down. - God!
This is a small... quiet town, Franco.
Sully, here, is near retired. He doesn't need trouble from a guy like you, so...
I see you here again, you're gonna get a lot more than a broken nose.
Go on. Get outta here.
What about her?
I'll drive her home. You deal with your brother.
Yeah...
- What you doin' here? - I grew up here, remember?
- I remember. When'd you get out? - What do you care?
Seven years.
Seven years, you come back here, like some random act of violence.
- You point a fuckin' gun at me? - Police procedure, pal.
- Fine. OK. - No family discounts.
Hey, you sure you got the right guy, law-man? Really?
You know, when you left? I was worried sick about you.
And then I heard what you did. That you shot a man.
Then I said... No... no, that's not my brother.
You know, dad...
never mentioned your name, again.
Mom, she, uh... she mourned you like you were dead.
You know, I thought you'd have learned by now, that there's consequences to your actions, but...
maybe you need another lesson.
Boy, that's some boyfriend you got there, lady.
Welcome home.
You changed the place.
Yeah.
Yeah.
There's a new boss of the house.
Where's she?
She's out in the bush.
- Michelle needed a workspace, so... - Yeah.
She was a photojournalist from the east coast. She, uh...
fell in love with the wildlife, became a biologist, a researcher...
- Now, she's out on the trail, almost every day. - This her, here?
Yeah.
Conservationist, huh?
How'd you get her to marry you?
I put away my hunting rifle.
- For good? - Yep.
- What's this? - Radio frequency identifications..
We've collared about 200 animals in the past couple years.
Had to wear one of these on my ankle for a year.
Why are you here, Rowan?
I was gonna go out to the Grizzly Maze and pay respect to dad where it really meant something.
Couple of nights, come back, disappear. You wouldn't even know I was here.
I'm not here to mess with your life.
- Why don't you pay your respects to both of them? - Well, yeah. That was the plan. I was gonna...
Yeah.
Well, you can sleep in my old room... if you want.
I think I'll take the couch.
Keep your eyes out.
Hey!
- So, what do we got? - Right there, just like I said.
Marcus!
Marcus?!
Marcus!
Don't even think about it.
Hey, listen...
My parole is done.
I'm a free man, so...
technically, half of all this, is mine.
Well... well, I don't mean to burst your bubble, Rowan,
but I don't think you made it into the will.
Don't worry, I'll be gone, soon.
Hey, uh...
I was gonna go join Michelle a little later out at dad's flats and
check on some snares and if you wanna wait for me...
Yeah, thanks, but, uh... I gotta do this one alone.
Yeah. Great.
Hey, uh...
Now that you're a free man.
Huh.
It was like a lifetime ago.
Yeah.
Well, I gotta get to work, so, I'll meet you upstairs, uh...
Alright.
Beckett. Come in, Beckett.
Beckett, you there?
Come in, Beckett.
Yeah, go ahead.
Somethin's gone down at Gordon's clearcut. Meet me there.
Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.
Come on, we gotta go.
It's OK. Why don't you go serve and protect?
Somethin' up at the clearcut. I'll give you a ride.
It's on my way.
Sheriff, it's a real mess up there.
But I got a lotta family men on payroll, so I wanna make sure that
whoever, whatever did this is stopped. Sooner rather than later.
- We'll take care of it. - Get this cleaned up.
Bear spray and a tranquilizer gun?
Yeah, I thought about usin' it on the bastards that've been huntin' around here without a permit.
Jesus! Who the hell are you?
I don't know. Talkin' about makin' the maze a protected zone.
Dad would've appreciated that.
Yeah. You know, we'll be campin' out there in dad's flats, if you change your mind.
I'll probably be in the maze by then, so... but... thanks.
What're you up to, Rowan?
I was gonna wait for you to leave and... go rob a bank, you know, score a fix. The usual, you know.
- I know you. Somethin's up. - You don't know me.
We got a real mess.
- Couple bootleg cutters, or what's left of 'em... - Yeah?
- Blood everywhere, no bodies. - Jesus.
- Yeah. - Last night or this morning?
I don't know. We'll get up there. See what's going on.
Hey, Kaley.
- Hey. - Hey.
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