Yellowstone

Whoa, slow down, slow down.

What happened?

That's my father.

We can't have anyone on the inside of the house

until detectives give us approval.

Why are there detectives in the house?

Why?

Answer.

Why won't you answer?

Is this a crime scene? Is that what you're saying?

I don't have any information, ma'am, I'm sorry.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

No!

Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

-Kayce. -What do you know?

I know nothing. But I know he's gone.

Well, if you know nothing, how do you know that?

I know. I know.

No, no, you fear it. There's a difference. Come on.

- The incident scene-- - The fuck out of my way.

We got family members entering the residence.

Here.

Kayce.

Where?

You don't want to see this.

Show me.

Come on.

What?

What happened to him?

Let's go downstairs.

Mm.

It was Jamie.

-Not here. -I know he did it.

Mm-mmm.

I've seen him do it.

We'll talk at the ranch, okay? You leave your car,

you ride with me.

Okay?

While no statement has been made from the governor's office

and state police refuse to comment,

it's clear by the family's reaction

that some sort of tragedy has taken place.

To recap, day one of the governor's impeachment hearing

was set to begin at 8:00 this morning.

Now, the governor failed to appear at that hearing.

A state trooper on scene reported hearing a gunshot

coming from the residence.

Now it's well past 10:00 a.m.

and while we still have no answers,

the grim reality is that...

I don't even want to say it.

We, of course, hope the best

for the governor and for his family,

but it appears more and more likely

that the 26th governor of Montana has died.

Yeah?

We have a time.

Okay.

3:53 a.m.

3:53.

Correct.

We have a confirmed COD,

10-56.

Do you copy? 10-56?

Copy.

Come in.

They're ready.

What do you know?

I can't-- I can't--

I can't say it. I can't say it out loud.

For some reason, I can't get the fucking words to form.

Wh-Whisper it, then. Whisper it.

Don't tell them that.

I won't.

Jamie.

Do you believe it?

I don't know what to believe anymore.

I-It is my duty,

as attorney general...

...to inform you

and the people

of the great state of Montana...

...that the 26th governor...

the tw...

My father...

The 26th... the go...

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I need--

Pull over.

Pull over. I need out of this fucking truck.

Suicide?

Not only did Jamie kill the man...

...he killed everything our father's ever done.

Everything he's achieved.

Everything he left to us.

Every memory.

He's just killed 'em all.

I don't think he's capable of it, Beth.

You don't want to think it.

I know what he's capable of.

I've seen it.

I need my husband.

Hyah! Get!

You're the first good thing that's happened to me today.

They killed him, baby.

They fucking killed him.

Who got killed, Beth?

My daddy.

He killed my daddy.

Baby, I need you to come home now, please.

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Fuck.

Hey, Ryan.

Something happened. You're wagon boss. You listen

-to everything he says. -Yes, sir.

Jake, get the gate.

Guys, smile.

Can we pet them?

Uh, they're not ours to pet, honey, okay?

You want to pet 'em?

Come on.

You mind if I pick your boy up?

Ready?

I'm gonna show you a little trick.

It'll let you know right off the bat

whether you can trust a horse, okay?

See this?

Now you know you can trust him?

Well, now I know he trusts me,

which means that I can trust him, too.

You're a cowboy?

I am.

Told you cowboys were real.

She didn't think there was such a thing as cowboys.

Well, there might not be someday.

There you go.

Does she want to pet 'em?

You sure?

-Thank you. -Yes, ma'am.

Hey, you think we could get a picture with the horses?

No.

Oh, you just let that kid pet him.

Yep.

Why not us?

You do it once, you're being nice.

You do it a second time, and you're a petting zoo.

This ain't no fucking petting zoo.

You want to pet a horse, go buy one.

Most common way that fires start on a roadway

is discarded cigarettes.

You don't say.

There's no smoking on this detail.

So extinguish that, and do it safely.

My master's degree hard at work.

No more smoking.

How many hours you got left?

Eighteen.

Let's say we call it even after today.

You got a deal, buddy.

If the median catches fire, I'm arresting you for arson.

I'll keep that in mind.

Hey, sweetheart.

How's Texas?

I don't know. We ain't there yet.

You've been gone two days.

Yeah, well, it's been slow rolling.

Pulling horses.

Besides, Texas-- halfway across the world.

Not really, but it's cute you think it is.

Well, it's too far from you.

I know that.

Well, I got some good news.

I finished my community service early,

so...

-I can come visit. -Um...

let me see which way is up around here first, okay?

Hey.

I went to jail for you.

Now I'm picking up trash for you.

When I'm done picking up trash for you

I'm gonna fly down there and I'm gonna fuck you

like I won you in the state fair.

What part of that do you have a problem with?

Yes, every word.

She is the perfect woman.

You know, I'm stuffed in a truck with a bunch of cowboys, honey.

Let me call you later tonight, all right?

I'm booking a flight.

Don't argue.

Why doesn't the ranch use this anymore?

My grandfather sold the forest service lease,

so it's pretty locked off from the rest of the ranch.

We used to have a camp man out here,

but it's too dry this side to run many cattle,

and wolves and bears are pretty hard on the calves

up high.

Pretty far from everything out here.

That's my favourite thing about it.

All this room needs is a little paint.