Out of Death

On your knees.

Now, goddamn it!

Wow, this place looks amazing.

Yeah, it is, right?

My dad used to spend a lot of time here as a kid.

I'd love to join you, but I have a serious allergy

to anything that involves bugs.

Yes, I know.

I get it.

It's okay.

This is something I need to do on my own.

Thanks for driving.

Anytime.

If you don't hear from me in a few hours,

call search and rescue, okay?

- Seriously? - No, I'm kidding.

I'll call you on the way back down.

We'll make it to Atlanta tonight.

- Okay. Bye. - Bye.

Dear Dad, I did it.

I made it up the trail. Almost at the top.

I took some great photos to remember this place by.

I was gonna write this letter and leave it up here with you,

but now there's a thunderstorm and something just feels...

feels off.

I don't know if I can do this now.

I'm not quitting or anything. I promise.

I'm just not sure I'm truly ready to say goodbye.

Maybe the storm is a sign

I should come back another day?

I wish you could talk to me now.

Guess it's up to me.

Welcome back.

You waitin' for somebody?

Get in.

All right!

Business first.

You know I just can't control myself

when you're in that uniform.

All right, Jimmy!

What do you got for me?

You're four stacks short.

It was a tough month.

Don't worry, I still got your little side cut in full.

- Right here. - Get the fuck back.

You know I can't go back to Hank four stacks short!

It is what it is.

You need to be able to move this.

I'm tryin'. It ain't easy.

Or should I just stop seizin' it for you?

Baby, you know the deal.

We guarantee the product and you guarantee the distro.

I know.

I'll get you more money next week.

Now, how much stuff can you get for me this month, baby?

Come on.

Get your fuckin' hand off my leg.

- Come on, baby. - I'm over this shit!

Read the room, Jimmy. Ya fucked up.

Hand me a brick.

You serious?

Wanna play it that way? Fine.

Hold that.

Bag that up for me.

It's not right.

Looks like I'm gonna need to find myself a new partner

and I'm gonna need samples.

What are we talkin' here?

Just the coke?

Or the meth and the heroin, too?

Details?

Details? Are you fuckin' serious?

What the fuck is wrong with you today?

That's not how we talk.

That's not what we do.

Cell phones off when we meet!

You know the protocol!

What the fuck?

You fuckin' recordin' me, Jimmy?

Fuck!

The old cabin looks good.

It's seen some changes.

Daddy's always fixin' this or that.

He'll be back in a month and...

he's lookin' forward to seein' his big brother.

How's dispatch?

Excitin' as usual.

Got a call about a nasty possum the other day.

You know, important stuff like that.

How you doin', Uncle Jack?

It's okay if you don't wanna talk about it.

It's only been three weeks and...

it's only natural to feel like that.

32 years.

Feels like it's yesterday.

She was an amazing woman.

I feel your loss.

It'll take some gettin' used to for sure.

Yeah.

Don't worry, the country'll be good for you.

This lake? It has a way of healin' things.

Uncle Jack!

Hey, sport. How you doin'?

- Good. - Nice to see you.

Gettin' bigger by the minute.

You look kinda sad.

I have something for you.

A new video game.

- That's for you. - Awesome!

Thanks, Uncle Jack.

What's a city guy like me supposed to do around here?

You hear that?

Exactly. Nothin'.

It's just peace and quiet.

Enjoy it.

Go fishin', take a hike.

Just get some fresh air in ya.

Yes. A hike.

Just don't take your cell phone.

It'll distract you.

Reception's spotty anyway.

You might want that, though.

Bears.

- Bears? - Just in case.

Who's there?

Hey!

Hey!

Stop runnin' and come back here now!

You have the Sheriff's Office.

We got a problem.

Then I said, "That might be a little dangerous."

Then she said, "I'm not talkin' about your pistol.

I'm talkin' about your piece."

- True story. True story. - Hank. Hank.

- Yeah? - You're gonna wanna take this.

It's Billie.

Doesn't sound good.

She might be cryin', I don't know.

- Line one? - Mm-hmm.

Billie, talk.

I had to let go of an asset today.

Come again, Billie?

And we have an unintended.

Oh God!

Anyone else see you out there?

No, sir.

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure!

And, uh, where is the asset?

Secure. Under the car.

Whose car?

The asset's car, y'all.

I'm not an idiot.

He sure as hell ain't under my car.

Jesus, Billie, watch your words.

Will you relax, Tommy?

It's contained. I pulled the car off the shoulder.

It's behind a bush.

It's not visible from the road.

Any word on the unintended?

No, she took off runnin' like a bull

with its balls cut off.

I don't know where the fuck she went.

Whoa. She?

What the...

It was a woman, no question.

Okay. All right, look. I know that area.

There's only three obvious exit points

she might try to get to.

You just close one of 'em off.

- Tommy, get movin'. - Yeah, copy that.

All right.

Billie, stay on her.

Tommy's leavin' right now.

All right, I'm on my way out.

All right. Oh, wait, Tommy.

- What? - Take a couple posters

out there with you, too.

One more thing, Billie.

Yeah?

No more unintendeds. Understand?

Fuck!

Shit.

Jesus, Jimmy, what'd you do?

Look at this shit.

- Talk to me. - Yeah, it's like she described.

- Out of view? - Mm-hmm.

A mess?

Eh, a little bit. Not too bad.

Okay, recover the goods

and then see if you can flush out the girl.

All right, copy that.

Tommy.

Yeah, Hank?

I want you takin' the lead on this one.

Billie's been a bit shaky lately.

- You understand? - Yup.

Tommy.

What, Hank?

Don't you make me have to come out there.