[ dog barking in distance ]
Got to say, you've done a lot of damage in just a couple days.
I thought talking to Esperanza's mom would do you some good,
take the burden off you.
[ Gus whining ]
Wasn't expecting this.
Mildred in Breaux bridge, Louisiana,
ate bags and bags of pork rinds for days.
Couldn't stop.
School-bus driver for 15 years. Had 20 kids on her route.
Heavy rains caused the bridge to wash out,
and, well...
She was the only one survived.
Took time. Long time.
She started a shuttle service
for disabled kids, shut-ins, and the elderly.
Named each of her vans after a child.
See, to her, the children were part of the earth now.
They were God's.
Not once did one of them vans ever break down,
have an accident, or get stuck in bad weather.
I asked God about it.
Said he had nothing to do with it.
[ sighs ] You can't survive
just on corn chips and beer alone, Grace.
Morning.
Visited Sunee in Thailand.
Brought you back one of them herbal-wrap compresses.
I know I said I wouldn't,
but this definitely falls under "special circumstances."
I'm here for the long haul, Grace.
You best take something, child.
Or else you might feel a whole world of hurt worse
than you're feeling now.
You're in no condition to leave, Grace.
[ birds chirping ]
[ dog barking in distance ]
[ barks ]
Well, at least she ain't driving.
Sync by n17t01 Corrected by MystEre www.addic7ed.com
♪ so pretty and, oh, so bold ♪
â™ª got a heart full of gold on a lonely road â™ª
â™ª she say, "I don't even think that God can save me" â™ª
♪ save me ♪
♪ am I gaining ground? ♪
♪ am I losing face? ♪
♪ have I lost and found my saving grace? ♪
♪ thankful for the gift my angels gave me ♪
[ telephone ringing ]
I'm going over there.
Don't. She's okay.
Look, last time I saw her, she was eating corn chips.
That's not okay. That's not healthy.
I wanted to bring over a theta with cheese...
She didn't want it, so she is not okay.
She's as okay as she's gonna be right now.
I'm bringing over John.
Ham, she doesn't want to see anybody...
Not her family, not even you!
She say that?
Yes, to both of us.
You were right there two days ago.
I've seen this...
after her sister died in the bombing.
You can't help her. We can't help her.
There's got to be something.
Pray.
Hey.
- Anybody talk to Grace? - No.
- I thought I'd send over Johnny. - No.
Bobby, is Marissa okay?
It's hard.
She and her mom were real close.
We're flying out to new Mexico this afternoon.
Funeral's tomorrow.
Let us know if you need anything.
Yeah, I will. Keep me posted on Grace.
Take care, partner.
Call just came in.
Woman's been stabbed over at Louie's.
Ham, you and Butch partner up.
- I got a partner. - I know you do.
Look, hitting that little girl
could have happened to any of us.
It's tragic.
We would all rather be camped out at Grace's,
trying to get her through this, but we got a job to do.
So let's go do it.
Caucasian, female.
She suffered multiple stab wounds to the chest.
- Any witnesses? - Everybody's in agreement.
Two knuckleheads got into it. She got in the middle.
- You got the knuckleheads? - Right over here.
[ cheering ]
- You did this? - No, he did.
Butchie!
Luke! What the hell, man?! It's 2:00 in the afternoon!
Only way we knew how to surprise you.
- When did you get into town? - Couple days ago.
[ laughing ] Didn't contact you
'cause you know I can't keep a secret.
Ah, yeah.
Drink up, bitch. You're off the clock.
[ bottles clink ]
[ laughs ]
How the hell did you pull this off?
Your partner hooked me up.
He even left you a little present.
Oh, God. [ chuckles ]
Bobby says Kendra made a promise
those would be the only pair of tits you'd see tonight.
Of course, I didn't promise nothing.
Lainie, baby, let's bring it!
Come on! Whoo-hoo-hoo!
[ cheering ]
[ rock music playing ]
Yeah!
Hey, man, he always like this?
Since we were 14.
Luke's a crazy son of a bitch, but he always had my back.
Why is he carrying?
Must owe somebody money.
I'll make sure he gets rid of it.
Too bad Billy couldn't be here to see you get hitched.
Yeah, it is.
Got to get rid of the piece, man.
What piece?
You know what piece.
Whoo-hoo!
Work it, baby! [ laughing ] Yeah!
Oh, easy.
Take it easy.
[ laughing ] All right.
Police, hands up! Hands where we can see them!
Hey, hey! We're cops, man! OCPD! Put your weapon down!
ATF. You first.
No, show me your badge! Show it!
Holster your weapons, gentlemen.
Officer: Luke Graford, you have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can and will be used against you
in a court of law.
[ bottles clinking ]
[ knock on door ]
Aunt Grace?
Is that another one of Paige's casseroles?
She says you need to eat.
You know what to do.
Anything I can do for you?
I can stay with you, cook for you, clean up...
Whatever you need.
No, thanks. I'm...
I'm okay.
I'm so sorry, aunt Grace.
Sorry?
Sorry for what?
If you hadn't talked to me about the Leon Cooley letter,
you would have been home,
and you wouldn't have been driving.
Clay...
Come on.
This had nothing to do with you.
Is your angel helping?
Go home, Clay.
Tell the family I'm fine.
Tell Paige not to send another casserole.
I'm gonna be all right. I just need some time.
You understand, right?
Earl: "That which does not kill us makes us stronger"...
Friedrich Nietzsche.
Complicated fella.
Liked to talk a lot about a human's place in the universe.
Amused me. Amused God, too.
But that quote... that quote he got right.
Gonna get past this, Grace.
People have for thousands of years.
You asshole.
Have a nice time in rehab? [ gasps ]
Aah, Grace, what are you doing?!
What the hell is wrong with you?!
I'm tired of your crap.
I sat there while you were in a coma.
[ grunts ]
I searched the entire country for you!
I jumped off a damn building for you!
I didn't do that so you could die on me!
I didn't ask you to do any of it!
You ask God to remove all your shortcomings?
[ screaming ]
You even ready to have him remove all your defects of character?
I prayed, Grace.
I prayed really hard, but nothing helps!
So that's it?
You're just gonna kill yourself?
Is that what you want to do?
I'm done.
I can't do this anymore.
How do you do it, Grace?
Do what?
Be so strong.
I don't even know where to start.
Make amends.
Admit all the wrongs you've done.
Don't 12-step me, Grace.
Number one...
stop being an idiot...
so others don't have to deal with your idiocy.
Number two...
kick your own self in the ass...
[ grunts ]
several times.
Grace.
Grace, stop!
What the hell?! What-what are you doing?!
Are you crazy?!
Number three...
get rid of all temptation.
[ breathing heavily ]
Where's the rest of your stash?
I already smoked it.
No chance you'd risk coming down without a backup.
Who's gonna clean this mess up?
Grace, come... come on. Don't leave me flying solo, Grace.
Please. Grace, untie me. Untie me!
[ grunting ] [ gasps ]
[ grunts ] Grace! Grace!!
[ clatter ]
[ inhales deeply ]
You gonna leave that girl tied up all night?
She ain't as strong as you, Grace.
And you smoking that stuff don't make a difference.
It wears off like everything else,
leaving you... just with yourself.
You got to figure out another way to deal.
Ayodele was 25.
She worked two jobs in Johannesburg.
Bone-tired from her night shift,
she breast-fed her 6-week-old in the back of a minibus taxi
on the way to drop her off at her mother's.
Ayodele fell asleep on the way, and when she woke up,
she noticed her daughter wasn't breath.
Her blood-curdling scream could be heard all over the city
when she realized she'd suffocated her daughter.
After the funeral, she wanted to disappear, to hide.
Instead, she scooped up some dirt from her baby's grave,
kept it with her...
to help her daughter find her way back home.
So, uh, Benny, got a call from the chief this morning.
Want to tell me why ATF
had to, uh, bust up your little party?
What are you doing?
Looking for my ring.
Butch: Luke Graford...
uh, friend since High School, went to U.T. together.
ATF's been tracking him the past 18 months.
What's he into?
They say he's been trafficking guns
for this new militia group, Oklahoma Republic.
Been gathering steam in Southern Oklahoma
past couple years.
Sounds like you think they have the wrong man.
Known Luke a long time. Got to be an explanation.
Do I need to worry about you, Benny?
Not at all, Captain.
That's good to hear.
Yeah?
Look, why didn't you tell her about the gun?
I saw Luke palm you the gun. Why are you hiding it?
- Don't worry about it. - I'm worried about it.
It's none of your business.
Became my business the moment I saw you take that gun.
We're not talking about this.
- Yeah, we are. - No, we're not.
Look, what the hell are you doing, man?
- Long story. - That's not good enough.
Gonna have to be.
[ Grace breathing heavily ]
This really where you want to be, Grace?
[ breathing heavily ]
Not even Esperanza's mom
has been able to set foot in her daughter's room.
Maddy Franks,
the little girl you found in the abandoned school.
Wade Tyrell,
the son you saved from a father
who thought he was burdened with God's commands.
Dorothy Talbot,
the woman you stayed with in the bus factory
during the Tornado,
which could have taken your own life.
These are the people you need to concentrate on, Grace,
the people you saved...
Not this.
This... this will destroy you.
And I ain't planning on letting that happen.
[ door closes ]
[ footsteps approach ]
[ door opens ]
[ sobbing ]
[ sniffles ]
[ sobbing continues ]
[ sobbing ] Oh, my beautiful little girl.
[ crying ]
When did you start doing business with Oklahoma Republic?
Ran up some big debt. Had to pay it off somehow.
What the hell were you thinking coming here?
I'm a cop, Luke.
Try not to hold that against you.
There were eyes all over Louie's last night
watching you, me, us.
If Kendra catches me, I'm screwed.
You don't want me to keep flapping my gums,
start talking about stuff, our crazy past.
ATF wants somebody I got...
Oklahoma Republic... I can make a deal.
In 24 hours, I cease to be your problem anymore.
- Okay? - No, Luke, I'm not sure it's okay.
For your sake, you should make sure it is.
Hey, Rhetta, just checking in like you wanted.
Call me later. Love you.
[ grunting ]
[ panting ]
The lord is my Shepherd.
I shall not want.
He makes me to lie down in green pastures.
He restoreth my soul.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of death,
I will fear no evil.
[ breathing heavily ]
Please watch over her, lord.
Let her come back to us.
[ crying ]
Hey, gussy. Hey, where's your mama?
Grace?
Okay, never seen the house this clean in my life.
What's going on, Gus?
Grace, where are you? Are you in the shower?
[ Gus barks ]
Okay, Gus. Okay. Okay. Good boy.
Grace?
Oh.
[ cellphone beeps ]
[ ringing ]
Grace, I'm in your house. Your guns are here.
The place is spotless. Where are you? Call me.
[ cellphone beeps ]
[ ringing ]
Hey. Ham, you talk to Grace?
No, I'm at her place. No sign of her.
Not worried. Not yet.
I think I know where she might be.
I'll call you when I'm...
I'll call you when I know for sure.
[ knock on door ]
Hello? Neely?
[ gasps ] Oh, my God! Neely!
Are you okay?!
[ groans ]
She left me like this all night.
Who left you like this?
Grace.
She busted in here, yelled at me,
tied me up, and stole my drugs.
Yeah, well, she took your drugs
so you wouldn't use anymore.
It's none of her damn business if I use or not.
Maybe if you tried being a little more grateful.
- She did jump off a building for you! - Building for me.
I know. I got the spiel earlier.
Did she say where she was going?
[ sighs ] No.
I know you're upset,
but I need you to do something for me.
What?
I need you to call Earl.
Why? For Grace?
He's not just gonna show up.
You said he comes when you call.
[ sighs ]
Earl?
Guess he's busy.
[ sighs ]
What's that?
My dad bought it for me in Mexico when I was 12.
It makes me feel good.
Do me a favor.
What?
When Earl shows up...
give him this.
[ sighs ]
Whoa.
[ gasps ] You scared me.
This is for you.
You didn't come when I called.
Well, because you weren't calling.
Does God still love us when we screw up?
That's when he loves us the most.
I'm so tired.
I know, child.
I know.
[ pats Neely's leg ]
[ smooches ]
[ mid-tempo Latino pop music playing ]
[ laughs ]
Andale, guera.
Más, man, más.
- ¿Cómo que más? Es el precio. - No, más.
Es todo lo que tengo. Ya déjame...
[ screams ]
¡Hijo de puta madre!
¡Perra estúpida!
Okay.
[ tires screech ]
Butch: What, you following me?
Yeah. Who was that?
Look, get your hands off me, man.
No, man, I'm trying to help you.
- Just let it go, all right? - I'm not letting it go!
Captain says we're partners, we're partners.
So, who is he?
It's Lonnie.
Guy, he's an old friend of Luke's.
Rumor has it Luke buys and sells murder weapons.
What?
Guess there's a market for sick people
who collect guns that kill people.
- What is this, a joke? - Not according to Lonnie.
He said he knows of at least four collectors.
Did he give you any names,
tell you who Luke is buying from and selling to?
Doesn't know any of the specifics,
just what Luke tells him.
All right? Could be all bullshit.
Or it could all be true,
in which case you're hiding a gun from ATF,
a possible murder weapon, all right?
At least check it out.
Look, you're... no,
you're willing to get your badge stripped over this?
What's this guy got on you?
[ sighs ]
Back in college,
Luke and I used to run guns up from Mexico.
[ laughs ]
- Get out of here, dude. - No way, man.
Yeah. Way.
[ sighs ]
So, because you did something crazy in your past,
you're gonna sit on the gun until Luke makes a deal?
Until I separate fact from fiction.
All right, at least...
Let me run it through I.B.I.S., see what we got.
This Lonnie guy, man, he gave up a lot of info.
What's he want in return?
A really good blowjob. I gave him your number.
[ tires screech ]
[ indistinct conversations ]
Uh... Excuse me.
Uh, dónde esta, uh... store?
This...
Ah. Uh, uh, dónde... dónde-dónde esta this?
[ girls giggling ]
Hey, Clay, Grace isn't here.
I know. She wasn't home, either.
I'm pretty sure she hasn't been home all night.
There are bowls of food out for Gus.
Probably out for a drive, clear her head.
You believe that?
Look, I'm just trying to give her space.
I know she keeps saying that,
but she needs us more than anything right now.
So if you find her, stay with her,
no matter how loud she gets!
[ breathing deeply ]
And if you do hear from her, call me,
however bad it is.
What did you find out about the gun?
Lonnie was right.
It matches a homicide happened in Kansas City
three months ago.
That still doesn't mean Luke knew about the gun.
Okay, so then why is he asking you to hide it?
He wouldn't be stupid enough to carry a hot gun.
Look, it was used to kill an elderly woman
buying orange juice at a convenience store.
They have a suspect?
Yeah, this guy Glenn Barrie, 23.
He's got a sketchy arrest record,
mostly misdemeanors.
This is his first alleged felony.
They had an eyewitness but no gun, so he walked.
You contact the Kansas City P.D.?
- Not yet. - Good. Don't.
Not till I talk to Luke.
[ mariachi music playing ]
[ indistinct conversations ]
[ slow-tempo music plays ]
Exquisita.
Hey, butchie, I struck a deal.
They're on their way in.
What the hell's he doing here?
I thought we were clear on where we stood yesterday.
It's not just about the two of us anymore, Luke.
You got money. Make it go away.
You don't give a damn about what happens to him, do you?
You might want to rein in your pit bull, butchie.
You don't want to get yourself in trouble
with the old ball and chain.
Shut up, you sick son of a bitch.
What the hell's he talking about?
Have a seat.
I talked to Lonnie. He told me everything.
You know Lonnie. Lie to his mother to save his own ass.
Not this time. Checked out the story myself.
Really gonna do this here?
Yeah, we really are.
What the hell are you doing?
You're screwing everything up, butchie.
ATF gets the Oklahoma Republic,
and I get to walk free and clear!
The gun. Is it true?
- Yeah, it's true. - Lonnie's a damn liar!
[ grunting ]
We've been friends a long time.
but I swear to God, lie to me one more time!
Go ahead!
Okay. Okay.
It's not 20 years ago, Luke!
Come here. Come here.
Her name is Fanny Hankson!
These two bullet holes came from the gun
that you gave your friend!
[ knock on door ] I need the name of the seller.
I can't do that, butchie. I tell you, I don't get my deal.
Time's running out, buddy.
I don't get that name,
you go down for the whole damn thing.
ATF doesn't give a crap about the gun.
Kansas City P.D. does!
You have previous knowledge of the gun, with intent to sell,
D.A.'s gonna throw all kinds of crap at you.
Man: Hey, what's going on in there?!
- You got nothing on me. - I got the gun.
And a witness.
Butch, hear what I'm telling you.
That gun goes away, I get to walk up out of here.
I'm free! [ banging on door, indistinct shouting ]
Guess it was only a matter of time
before you and I part ways.
Or when one screwed the other over,
the same way we did Billy.
- That was different. - Yeah, you're right.
That was two against one.
[ mariachi music playing ]
Uh, congratulations.
[ chuckles ] Thank you.
You look absolutely stunning.
I want you to have this.
No.
Oh. No.
No, no, no, please.
I came a long way to give this to you.
As a gift.
Gracias.
[ giggles ]
[ applause ]
[ waltz music plays ]
Tiene una sonrisa preciosa.
¿Cómo se llama?
Esperanza.
[ chuckles ] Still can't find it?
No, man, I looked everywhere.
How did it go with Luke?
[ sighs ]
He's being escorted to Kansas City as we speak.
Tried to make a deal,
but it turns out the gun he palmed on me
wasn't the only gun he sold.
- So there's more than one. - Mm-hmm.
They picked up the collector, uh, Clyde Munson, in Omaha.
Had six guns in his possession.
Did he ever say why?
[ scoffs ] Opportunity?
Guess Billy was always right about him.
Luke's a sick son of a bitch.
Billy's that... kid that you, um...
Yeah, yeah, the accident in college. Mm.
He died six months ago.
Never even got to know Kendra.
Sorry.
Sorry's what I should have said to Billy before he died.
Oh, so you knew?
Not about what really happened.
Night of the accident,
Luke and I had an inventory we just picked up in Juárez.
We picked up Billy, went to party.
I was going way too fast.
When we crashed,
Luke and I knew we couldn't get caught
with the guns in the trunk.
We had to make sure those guns were gone.
Seven minutes...
we left Billy alone...
laid up, unconscious in that car,
before we called the ambulance.
It was probably better he didn't know.
Yeah.
Probably.
[ inhales sharply ]
Heading home. Long day.
[ chuckles ]
Thanks for having my back, partner.
Yeah, man, I mean, you know,
I can't always hold being a longhorn against you.
[ chuckles ]
Let me know if you hear from Grace.
Okay.
Nothing for 36 hours, 18 minutes,
and I don't know how many seconds.
And you're not worried?
After Mary Frances died,
she was M.I.A. for over 72 hours.
Yes, yes. I'm worried sick, okay?
Put out a bolo, something!
Okay, sure, put a bolo out!
I'm gonna continue praying.
I think I'm done praying.
I think I'm ready to go find her.
I prayed to her so-called angel.
I got nothing.
Yeah, so did I. Ham!
Wait!
[ laughs ]
Hey, where did you find this?
[ laughing ] It was right there
under the left corner of your computer.
I searched Louie's
and looked around this desk a half a dozen times
looking for this thing, and now it's here?
Rhetta, what? You okay?
[ gasps ] Rhetta, what?
Rhetta.
[ sobs ]
[ voice breaking ] I think Grace is gonna be okay.
[ chuckles ]
[ indistinct conversations ]
[ horns honking ]
[ acoustic intro to "stand by me" plays ]
♪ When the night ♪
♪ has come ♪
♪ and the land is dark ♪
♪ and the moon is the only light we'll see ♪
♪ No, I won't be afraid ♪
♪ just as long as you stand ♪
♪ stand by me ♪
♪ and darling, darling, stand by me ♪
♪ oh, now, now, stand by me ♪
♪ stand by me ♪
♪ if the sky that we look upon ♪
♪ should tumble and fall ♪
♪ and the mountains should crumble to the sea ♪
♪ I won't cry ♪
♪ no, I won't shed a tear ♪
Sync by n17t01 Corrected by MystErev