Warning Shot

(gunshon

We should go.

How come everyone left so soon?

Probably had things to do.

There weren't that many people.

Most of Grandpa's friends are dead, sweetheart.

Come on, let's go.

All right, these water rights have been in this family

since the 1800s.

The old man himself has owned them since,

like, 1939.

So it's gonna take some persuasion.

I want you guys to persuade them.

You two know each other?

I've seen him around.

Had a friend who said he bought a skimpy bag of weed from him.

- I don't sell skimpy bags. - Had a bunch of stems in it.

Oh, Jesus. All right, uh...

Rainy, this is Jawary. Jawary, Rainy.

You think you guys can work together?

Hey, man, I'm a professional.

All right, I need you to loosen the guy up.

He's old, all right, do not kill him.

Just... just get it done. We need him to sign.

- When do you want this done? - Let's do it tomorrow.

Around noon.

You guys hold him there, I'll come by with the papers.

What if he gives us trouble?

What did I just say, asshole?

Do not kill him. He can't sign if he's dead.

I was just asking.

Might have a shotgun or something.

He's in his 90s.

Can you handle a guy in his 90s?

- (birds chirping) - (dog barking in distance)

Cheyenne, dinner's ready.

James and Chris were chasing me and Lucia.

They said they were going to throw us into the pond.

Oh, really?

Well, we'll see about that.

What's that?

It was on the door.

Go wash up.

What's for dinner?

Vegetable soup.

Hey, honey.

What did you think about the farm?

Cheyenne: It was okay.

- Just okay? - Yeah.

It was fun to run around,

and there's lots of places to go.

There's crackers if you want some.

So, it turns out, Grandpa was a bit of a hermit in his old age.

We're probably the only family he kept in contact with.

He might leave me something in his will.

Really?

Like what?

Like, I don't know...

Mr. Pendleton kinda hinted he might leave me the farm.

It's a lot more space over there than in this trailer.

Are you working tonight?

Yes.

Who's watching me?

Lucia's mom.

Don't let those boys throw you in the pond.

- Please. - (both laugh)

ls Marty in his office?

- Yeah. - Okay.

Would you like some more coffee, sir?

No, I'm fine, darling. Thank you.

I'll put this right in for you.

Have a good day.

Got a minute?

Yeah, that's exactly what I've got.

I'm tied up with this tax mess.

I'm down to my last extension.

I'm having some hard times financially.

Boy, aren't we all?

I need to make some extra money.

Flirt with the customers.

I'm not asking for a raise. I'm just--

Maybe you could give me some extra hours.

You're lucky to have the hours you have now, Audrey.

I got a kid, Marty.

I had nothing to do with that, but...

I mean, maybe there is a solution.

You know, I've...

I'm really, really tense right now,

and you really need money.

We're a match made in heaven.

You owe me overtime pay.

I told you I'd pay you just as soon as I get my tax refund.

I know you have the money. You just bought a brand-new car.

Don't you tell me how to spend my money.

All right.

I'm gonna pay your overtime,

but you're just gonna have to wait like everybody else.

Asshole.

Nice mouth.

Hey, you want a beer?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

What? It's just beer.

I'm talking about you carrying them guns right out in the open.

Man, nobody saw me. Besides, it's not a gun.

This is a rifle.

You really think we need an assault rifle for an old man?

Here's your weapon.

A six-shooter?

That's a .38. That's respectable.

How come I get a six-shooter

like I'm some type of fucking cowboy

and get a semi-automatic rifle?

'Cause that's all I got.

Besides, that was my daddy's gun.

Daddy? You call your old man "Daddy"?

Man, what the fuck is your problem, dude?

I just thought we'd have a beer together.

Where's the bullets?

I got 'em, man. I got your bullets right here.

Six bullets? This all I get?

It's a six-shooter. How many you want?

Besides, we're not supposed to kill anybody anyway.

Remember?

Hey, man, you got any weed?

It's all stems, man.

Come on, man.

You know I was just kidding with you.

Besides, I know your own personal stash is the good shit.

Oh, yeah. That's what I'm talking about.

Let me see that.

Nice.

There's a little stem right there,

but that's all right.

Mr. Pendleton is an old friend.

He's helping us with Grandpa's estate.

My, I never knew

he had such a pretty great-granddaughter.

- Grandpa had an estate? - Yes.

He owned 80 acres.

- That's a lot. - Yes, it is.

Do you have any plans for it if he leaves it to you?

It needs a lot of work.

Probably couldn't sell it for a lot.

I was actually thinking

it might be cheaper for us if we lived there.

Hmm. The will won't be executed for another week.

So, we'll talk about the specifics then.

I was at the funeral. I don't know if you saw me.

I did. Thank you. Thank you for the flowers.

Yeah, I knew your...

I worked with your grandfather my very first job.

- We were just boys. - I did not know that.

Picking some of the best sweet corn we ever ate.

You know, the first time I saw your mother,

she was younger than you are now.

Really?

And, you know, she ran away from me.

Seriously?

I came by for a visit and she ran away from me.

Your mother said you were slow to warm up to people.

First ten minutes, I caught you spying on me

from around the corner of the house.

Another ten minutes,

you were offering me a cup of pretend tea.

By the time I left, you were hanging on my neck.

They had to pull you off me.

I guess I warmed up to you finally.

Mr. Pendleton: Yes, you did.