Marshals

Previously on Marshals...

I don't think we've seen you on Broken Rock

since Monica's burial.

She picked out her favorite spot on East Camp for me

- to visit her. - Grandpa Long wants us to

honor Mom at the remembrance ceremony.

Asked about borrowing

her favorite necklace.

Chair's empty, if you've

got a minute to chat.

You want more than a minute.

But I don't have that to give.

-Bartender's my kid. -She's your daughter?

Marshal badge puts you on the wrong side of me.

That horse is a grenade with the pin pulled.

That's anger with legs.

I saw Monica's shoes by the door.

I'm guessing that's her horse terrorizing your ranch.

Dad!

Tate!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, hey! Hey!

Ow.

Lucky it was your arm and not your head.

You know better than to mess with that mustang.

Thought I could connect with him.

Thinking is the last thing you were doing.

He was Mom's.

And he's alive.

I just wanted to feel that.

There's wanting to connect and there's getting yourself killed.

You don't have to be so angry.

I am angry.

The only way left for this world to hurt me is through you, son.

Won't happen again.

Damn right.

Stallion's moving on.

He's Mom's.

You can't just erase every memory of her.

He's caused enough trouble around here.

It's time for his new beginning.

You sure all that grease is good at your age?

Need the calories and trying to get back to my fighting weight.

You're not worried it might slow you down?

I know how you like to bolt without a warning.

That's-that's funny.

I mean, it's mean, but it's funny.

You were always skinny.

You were like a toothpick in my baby pictures.

Oh, you, uh, you still have those?

I was 19.

Was barely a man.

Mom says never a man.

We were both kids, so...

Hey. This-this is-- this is really nice, talking like this.

Yeah, if only I'd tended bar when I was five,

we'd be just peachy.

How do I have the world's slowest

and most expensive mechanic?

Hey. You know, I got real good

at f-fixing Humvees over in Afghanistan.

Happy to help.

I learned long ago...

to handle problems myself.

I know I wasn't around when you needed me most.

But I'm here now, so...

Having a bar between us--

it feels about right... Cal.

Drove all the way to Wyoming for nothing.

Horse taking a bite out of the buyer made it worth it.

That wasn't funny.

Oh, yes, it was.

I'm gonna call Travis.

He'll find a home for this bronc.

Maybe keeping Mom's horse is a sign

you should be coming to the remembrance ceremony

on Broken Rock.

We'll see.

Hayley?

Hayley.

-It's Tate. -Tate.

Right. Um...

What are you doing here?

Just trying to sell a horse.

You?

Just out driving.

-In Wyoming? -My boyfriend

likes road trips.

Um...

I can't keep him waiting though, so, I'll... I'll see you.

Who was that?

Old classmate from the rez.

She doesn't seem like herself.

Strange place for a kid to be.

How'd lunch go with Maddie?

Scar tissue's preventing healing. You know.

What'd you do to annoy her?

Besides not being in her life since she was five?

Well, being estranged for 20 years,

you can't exactly expect her to welcome you back with open arms.

The fact she is talking to you

is a positive.

Positive? Uh...

I tried to help her out of this jam,

and, you know, she just shot me down, so...

Healing from a painful past

doesn't come easy.

Or that's her and I have no idea what I'm talking about.

Hey, Harry.

¡Golazo!

As always, feels like I'm at a cultural disadvantage.

My dad raised me on baseball, not soccer.

-Double or nothing? -No way.

I'm saving my cash for a new place.

How much is your rent in Bozeman?

Given I'm hoping to pop smoke out of here,

I'm on a weekly lease, but it's a quarter of what I paid in D.C.

You looking to leave the rez?

More like they're looking to evict me.

Becoming a marshal didn't go over so great.

Little late, cowboy.

Spent the night hollering at that Dolly girl?

Thought you were done investigating me.

That's not a denial.

Hey, does it strike you as odd

that a Broken Rock teenager

would be wandering around a truck stop parking lot

in Wyoming?

Who's the kid?

Hayley Charlo.

A friend of my son's.

Mom reported her missing right after I left tribal police

about four months ago.

Missing. What, she run away?

Nobody knows.

That's how it goes with a lot of these cases.

Was she alone?

She said she was with her boyfriend.

My son said she wasn't herself.

Underage, out of sorts,

at a truck stop across state lines.

Could be a victim of trafficking.

Sex trafficking?

She's just a kid.

Okay, I get a little nervous when I walk into a room

and it's this quiet.

Cowboy may have stumbled on a trafficking case.

It's a girl Tate went to school with.

Tribal police have

limited resources.

Be nice to use ours to dig into this,

maybe coax 'em into asking for assistance.

Look, it's a worthy cause,

y'all, but we just caught an assignment, so...

Sammy LaChance. A...

...suspect in multiple homicide cases.

- We're going manhunting? - Not quite.

LaChance is a key witness

in a big federal trial up in Helena,

so we're on protective duty.

Government would rather protect a killer

than lift a finger for missing girls.

You don't need five rifles to go babysit.

Why don't you let us go talk to Hayley's mom?

I'm certain she'd appreciate knowing her kid's alive.

Hey, look.

You can relay what you saw, but don't represent

the badge. Tread lightly, all right?

Treading lightly is Cowboy's specialty.

LaChance is a person of interest in three open murder cases.

Also has charges for aggravated assault,

loan sharking and domestic abuse.

A model citizen.

What kind of witness can this scumbag be?

An important one, okay?

Fed's case hinges on his testimony.

Must be a real monster they're going after to cut him a deal.

What I assumed.

But the case is actually against

a construction company

charged with defrauding the government

out of millions in a bid rigging scheme.

They're cutting a killer a deal over some couch change.

Good idea fairies strike again.

It's gonna be on us to keep LaChance safe

until his transport to Helena arrive.

Became a marshal to hunt monsters,

not protect them.

Can we at least do something for the girl that Kayce ran into?

Check the truck stop?

Okay.

Reach out to Wyoming State Police.

You saw Hayley?

Did she look like she was eating?

Was-was she happy?

It's hard to say, ma'am.

She said she was on a road trip with her boyfriend.

Do you know who that could be?

Right before she disappeared,