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Stand Your Ground (2025)

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Stand Your Ground (2025)

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They say home's where

the heart is.

For me, it's where they

tried to bury it.

They came for me and Morgan,

tried to make us leave.

But this is our home,

and I'm not running.

Not now, not ever.

This time,

I'm ready to stand my ground.

Let me grab that.

I'm fine.

I'm not as fragile as you think.

I didn't say that.

You're my rock.

Howdy folks.

How's it going?

Sheriff.

[Sheriff] Going somewhere?

[Jack] We're going to her

brother's.

What can we do for ya?

[Sheriff] I was hoping you've

been thinking about the offer.

It's good money for a place

like this.

More than it's worth.

We haven't had a chance

to decide.

We'll let you know.

Okay.

[Morgan] One thing.

Who exactly wants to buy it?

Does it matter?

[Sheriff] Some friendly advice.

You should take the offer.

Like my wife said,

we're thinking about it.

Don't think too long.

[Sheriff] You drive safe now.

Ma'am.

That was weird.

Wasn't that weird?

Let's go.

[Joe] Hey? Jack.

[Joe] Hey. Jack.

[Joe] Jack.

[Joe] Jack. Hey? Jack.

Where'd you go?

No, I'm fine.

[Joe] I've been there.

One minute you're here,

the next you're back in

Afghanistan.

Thinking about all the

times I saved your a*s.

I think you got that backwards.

[Joe] Yeah right.

[Joe] Is my sis treating

you right?

[Joe] Is my sis treating you

right? I know she can be

a handful.

Excuse me.

Oh.

She's my better half.

Absolutely.

[Joe] Maybe you also stay

another day?

Yes, that's exactly what I

was thinking.

We've got an early

start tomorrow.

Jack's got a handyman

coming to help with the house.

[Jack] My mom left

a lot of crap.

We're still boxing up her stuff.

Well, I wish you guys

lived closer.

It's was great having you here.

Hey, there's this beautiful

three bed for sale right down

the street.

I'm just saying.

[Morgan] Well, we do already

have an offer on the house.

And there's something

about that town.

It just feels off.

How so?

Well, the only two black people

I've seen were working

the drive-through.

And the Sheriff.

(Snickers) That guy's an

Uncle Tom.

He's gotta be on some kind

of payroll.

We'll give it another

month or two.

Yeah, see how we like it.

Either way, you gotta be

here when it's time for Blake.

I can't wait to meet him.

Neither can I.

Blake?

You mean Charlie.

Blake.

[Joe] Bon voyage

Take care.

[Jack] We're almost home.

Go back to sleep.

[Jack] Honey, we are home.

- What if we just sold?

As is.

- Okay.

- Really?

Just like that?

- Yeah.

It's just a house Morgan.

What maters for me is you

and Charlie.

- You mean Blake?

- Go on.

I'll be right up.

- Honey!

The power's out.

Earl.

- Hey.

- You guys are back so soon.

- Yeah.

- But you're

supposed to come back tomorrow.

- Nope.

- I thought you were.

[Earl] - Jack.

Earl.

You're drunk.

Go home.

- They said they were coming.

- Who was coming?

- Look, I don't want no

part in this.

Nothing to do with it, nothing.

- What are you talking about?

- Your wife.

Honey.

Yeah, I'd like to report

an emergency.

[Morgan] Stop!

[Morgan] Stop!

Jack!

Oh stop!

So uh , we've been talking.

And we don't want to

buy the house anymore.

We just want you out.

You hear that dipshit?

We want you to f*ck out

of our town.

Okay.

We can leave.

We can go right now.

Sssssshhhhh.

[Morgan] Stop!

On her knees.

Now we...

...are going to have some fun.

[Morgan] No!

No!

No!

[Home invader] - Stay down,

as*h*le.

Any good trees around here?

- Aaah, you f*cking...

[Home invader] Leon,

what the f*ck did you do?

[Leon] The game's over.

[Leon] Let's get the f*ck

out of here.

No!

No!

N n n n no!

No.

No.

You used unreasonable force.

What the hell do you mean?

I was defending myself.

They weren't inside.

Of course they were.

They were all three...

in our...

- You were outside when you

k*lled Michael.

Outside.

- What the f*ck are you

talking about?

- The law.

The stand your ground law.

What?

[Sheriff] It's different in

every state.

[Sheriff] Here,

you have a duty to retreat.

But if you can and

the perpetrator is inside your

house, you can use deadly force.

But when you k*lled Michael...

[Sheriff] ...he was outside.

He was outside.

You were supposed to deliver

a message, right?

Maybe rough him up.

Just a bit.

Yet, here we are.

Michael is dead. Because of you.

You f*cking maggot.

And because of you.

What the hell do you want, Leon?

Look at me!

Look at me!

What the f*ck do you want?

- I'm sorry, Dad.

- What? Sorry.

That's not enough.

- I don't know what happened,

dad.

You don't know

what, Leon.

Listen.

Michael understood that power

is only a tool.

But you've got to control it.

Yeah.

And if you do,

you can get whatever you

want in this world, Leon.

What do you want? Hey?

- I want what you want, dad.

(Chortles)- Yeah, that's good.

This is our country.

And we are the heart. We are the

blood pumping in its veins.

The colour of our skin (laughs),

doesn't f*cking matter.

What matters

is that we have the power.

Over the f*ck who think

it matters,

You understand?

It's all an illusion.

You see, power...

got to be controlled.

Michael understood.

Now, why the f*ck can't you?

Huh?

[laughs]

Just get 'em out of here.

Move.

The f*ck out.

[Lawer] And that is why the

defendant was well within

his rights.

He had to defend himself...

[Sheriff] Born in Norway.

[Sheriff] Moved here when

you were 13.

[Sheriff] Same house.

[Sheriff] Your mom

recently passed.

[Sheriff] Sorry to hear that.

[Sheriff] And now you're back to

settle the estate...

[Sheriff] ...that right?

Stop me,

if I get something wrong.

[Sheriff] Average student

in high school.

Did not attend college,

joined the army at

18; Afghanistan, Syria.

You graduated to

the Special Forces where you

spent some years.

But three years ago you

were dishonorably discharged.

That's a rare thing.

Care to explain what happened?

- Is this related to last night?

- I have an opportunity

to help you.

What I don't know is

if I should.

[Sheriff] Says here you

disobeyed orders.

Got some fellow soldiers k*lled.

Is that what got you discharged?

[Jack] - If it says so.

[Sheriff] I want to hear

it from you.

[Jack] There were two kids.

They were gonna get k*lled.

[Jack] And I got them out

[Jack] by helping them I...

Put some of my brothers in

a bad position.

[Sheriff] You made a decision,

did what you thought was right.

The story is different here.

- It usually is.

What about the f*ck who

k*lled my wife?

Are you going to let them walk?

- They'll get their day

in court.

- Let me take care of them.

[Sheriff] - The last thing this

town needs is a loose kind

of soldier out on a manhunt.

[Sheriff] This is not

Afghanistan.

You will be charged for m*rder.

You will serve time.

- They've offered a plea deal.

It's pretty good

considering the circumstances.

- What circumstances?

- She was--

- Go on.

[Lawer] - Black.

She was black.

- So you are saying my

wife got what she deserved?

[Lawer] - No.

But the law is--

- The stand your ground law.

[Lawyer]- Yeah.

- f*ck the law.

And f*ck you too.

- These aren't people you

mess with.

Including you.

[Jack] How long?

- Six years.

That's all.

- We have men on the inside.

- No, no, no.

Let him rot.

Get f*cked.

Yeah.

We'll be here when he gets out.

- Daddy.

Daddy, Daddy,

when is Mommy coming back?

Ah, hey Molly, Molly, Molly.

You're supposed to

be in school, or what? No?

What?

- When is Mommy coming back?

- Well she's coming back

tomorrow.

Or the day after tomorrow.

- You said that yesterday, and

the day before...

...and the day before that.

- I did?

[Laughs]

Listen, Molly.

Come on.

Let's sit down.

Are you okay?

You see,

it's a little bit strange,

but a lot of things have

happened around here lately.

- What things?

How old are you?

- Eleven.

- Eleven years.

[Laughs]

So, I can be direct

and honest with you, right?

You see, your mother,

she might never come back.

Because...

...she doesn't love me anymore.

She doesn't love Leon anymore.

Most of all...

...she doesn't love you anymore.

- I don't understand.

- One day you will.

You will, one day.

[Bastion] Now off you go.

Thank you.

- Hey bro.

- Hey Joe.

- Hungry?

Let's go.

It's good to have you back man.

Look at the size you man.

If you need anything,

you know where to find me.

Well Jack, you good,

I can stay with you for a couple

days if you need me to...

...I don't mind.

- I'm fine.

- Okay.

If you need me, just call,

I got your back.

- Thank you, Joe.

Hi Earl.

Nice place.

- Hmm, yeah.

Shirley left me.

[pops]

Couldn't handle the

drinking, it got to her.

But the good news is,

three years sober.

- Do you know where I can

find Leon?

And this other guy, his friend.

[Earl] - His friend would be

Derek.

- Yeah, Leon and Derek.

- Well, you might find him

at Wishbone.

It's a bar just off Route 30,

but if you want to

go all the way to the top,

you're looking for Bastion.

He runs everything in this town.

Everything.

Okay.

[Earl] Hey, Jack.

I want to apologize

for that night.

And not a days goes by

that I don't think about it.

- That makes two of us.

- What'll you have?

[Jack] - A beer.

[Bartender] Three-fifty.

[Jack] - Keep it.

Well, you can't sit there.

- Why?

- Because I said so.

Get the f*ck up.

I don't want any problems.

Nor we.

- I'm looking for some

friends of mine.

Leon and Derek.

Do you know them?

[Mouse] This is the part

where you leave.

Before I change my mind,

Okay.

Oh, f*ck you....ah,

f*cking assholes.

[phone ringing]

[Joe] What's up Jack?

[Jack] The address.

I need it after all.

- Yeah, I'll send it to you

but I don't want you getting to

any more trouble.

Do you need help?

Alright... You be careful Jack.

Yes sir, I'm on it.

Hey Molly, you should go home.

Why?

Because your father and I

just finished a game of chess.

- What?

[Sheriff] - I think you

understand.

- Well, what does that make

me? A pawn?

[Sheriff] - Well that depends.

[Sheriff] Are you?

[Susan] You Jack?

Yeah.

Joe called how can I help you?

Long time no see Jack.

Feels good to be a free man

again, right?

[Charles] If I was you,

I wouldn't waste that.

I'd go pack my bags,

leave town, see the world.

Get the f*ck off my property.

[laughs] Come on.

How am I gonna take you

seriously when you talk

like that.

[muffled from the boot]

Hgh Aahh..

You catch something good?

Why don't you come over and

have a look?

- So that's your play, huh?

Stand your ground law.

I enter.

You legally get to bash

my head in.

Something like that.

It's good to see you, Jack.

We'll do this again.

Real soon.

Are you ready to talk?

f*ck you.

[Jack] I'm looking for some

friends of mine.

Leon and Derrick.

You can choose

Should we start with your ba*ls?

Or your face?

[Jack] Or maybe your eyes.

- Please, please.

- No.

Let's talk.

Who's this?

Who?

Ah.

Uh.

Hold on.

- There's a lot we could do

with that now.

- Leon, Leon you gotta

take this.

- Not now.

- Leon, now!

- Hello, who is this?

- I've been waiting a long

time for this.

- I'm glad,

I'm very happy for you.

- Six years to be precise.

[Jack on Phone] Your brother

didn't have an open

casket, did he?

No.

I guess it wasn't much left

of his face.

- You.

You m*therf*cker.

- You took everything

away from me.

[Jack] And now, I'm gonna take

everything away from you.

- Hey, you listen to me.

There will be nothing

left of you

when I'm done with you,

you hear me?

- You f*cking hear me

m*therf*cker!

- You know where to find me.

- Hello.

f*cking....

- Not sure.

I think it's Benny.

[Bastion]

That f*cking rat. Just k*ll him.

And bring Jack to me.

[Benny] - You got no idea

who you're messing with, man.

Actually I do.

- Now what?

- Sometimes I'm a nice guy.

So I'm gonna give you

a second chance.

- You're not gonna k*ll me?

[Jack] - You better leave

before I change my mind.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

I need to take this.

- I thought I was doing

this alone.

[Bastion] Yeah, yeah...

- Leon and his buddies

just showed up.

[Bastion] What the f*ck, Leon?

Just tell him to

get the hell out of there.

He might be an idiot,

still my son.

[Bastion] Charles,

bring me Jack alive.

I want that f*ck alive.

Sorry about that.

We're all in agreement

then, are we?

[Charles] Leon, wait!

[SCREAMING]

[Charles] Leon!

[Charles] Get up! Get up!

Get in, sh*t!

[Leon] sh*t!

- You're gonna be

alright, kid, just hold on.

[Leon] - Don't f*cking...

Oh sh*t.

[Leon] Charles, stop!

- Shut up!

[Leon] - Oh sh*t.

- Don't f*cking die on me,

you f*ck.

- sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

[Charles] - Put f*cking pressure

on it!

- Hey, hey.

Charles - Kid?

- f*ck!

f*ck!

f*ck!

[inaudible screams]

I know what you're doing, Jack.

[Sheriff] I'm not stupid.

- I have the right to

protect myself and my property.

You know whose son you k*lled?

Yeah. Two sons by now.

They will be back, Jack.

Worse things are coming.

- The worst happened six

years ago.

And I'm still alive.

- So you k*ll them all.

Then what?

I may sell the house after all.

Are you still interested?

He's lucky to be a-f*cking-live,

I'll tell ya.

Maya, give me the cuff

and hold this.

Come on, hold that.

- How we doing, Doc?

- It's pretty bad.

- He's gonna live, right?

Nothing is certain.

- In my world, it is.

Just hang in there, Leon.

Just hang in there.

It's gonna be alright.

Well, he's stable for now.

I gotta leave, I'll...

...come back in a couple

of hours.

- Thank you, Sam.

- I'll leave Maya to look

after him.

- Thank you.

Do you mind?

I want a moment alone.

Stupid f*ck.

Yeah, I should have

taken better care of you.

It will not go unpunished.

I'll take them all.

How about smoke grenades?

- I'll take those too.

That's some deer hunting

you're planning.

Follow me.

- Those deer aren't

gonna know what hit em.

[Jack] - I'm not hunting deer.

[Susan] - I know what

you're hunting.

It's why everything's

half price.

- How's he doing?

- He's hanging in there.

- Same guy that k*lled Michael?

- Yep.

- Why?

- Karma's a b*tch, Molly.

- Send Dwayne to deal with him.

Are you giving me

f*cking orders or what?

Huh?

Hey Maya, leave us alone.

And you sit down.

You're a lot like her.

So beautiful, right?

Smart.

You know, I'm not so sure about

where you stand, your feelings.

- What are you talking about?

- Some little bird whispered

in my ear.

- I am not my mother.

- Good.

- You still believe

there's good and evil

in this world?

- I do.

- You do?

You're f*cking wrong.

There's only us.

And them.

Don't you f*cking forget.

Now leave.

And don't f*cking

give me an order ever again.

[knocking]

[knocking]

What do you want Earl?

- I brought you something.

My wife's recipe.

Well, ex-wife, you know Shirley.

You expecting somebody?

- Yeah.

- You need to eat, Jack.

I'm not the best chef in

the world, but this taste great.

Shirley's grandma gave me

the recipe.

Enjoy.

- Thank you Earl.

It smells good.

You shouldn't stay here tonight.

It's not gonna be safe.

- Okay.

If you say so.

Enjoy.

- f*cking good, Earl.

f*cking good.

[Joe] What's up, Jack?

[Jack] Is you offer still

on the table.

[Joe] Sure his brother.

Handyman Joe is on his way.

Do I gotta bring anything?

- Bring some extra tools.

[Joe] I'll see what I can do.

Bye.

- What was that?

- Jack needs help with

the sheet rock.

- Yeah, right.

Sheet rocks?

What about our toilet?

- I'll do what I get back,

promise.

Boss wants him alive!

You got that?

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING]

[Jack] Oh, f*ck.

[GRUNTING]

I told him.

What the f*ck was he thinking?

- What's going on?

[Sheriff] Ask your father!

Come on, Jones.

God damn it.

- I'm not feeling so good.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

- Hey, hey, look at me.

We trained for this, okay?

- No, I didn't.

Did you?

- Hey, Jones, just pull

your f*cking big boy pants,

okay?

Hmm

- Okay.

- Okay?

- Okay.

- and breathe...

- Hey!

Secure the rear.

- Don't let this m*therf*cker

slip out.

- Uh, I don't think

bringing him alive is a,

is an option.

[Bastion] Don't f*cking talk,

just bring him here right now.

I want him here!

Do what I'm f*cking

paying you to do.

f*cking idiots.

You're pretty.

Maya.

Can I see?

You're very pretty, Maya.

And I'm old.

Too old for you, perhaps.

Too ugly?

Thank you for taking care

of my son.

Yeah.

You will be rewarded.

Hey, Jack!

You still alive in there?

- Yeah!

[Charles] - You know

how this ends.

You're gonna die, Jack.

[Jack] - I died six years ago,

you f*ck!

Okay, I'm going in.

You stay behind.

Cover my a*s.

- Okay boss.

- Oh sh*t.

[Earl] - I stood by last time.

Watched you th*gs k*ll

good people.

Now you get the

hell out of our neighborhood.

[Sheriff] Holy sh*t, Jones.

[Jones] - Come on.

- Get him out of here,

I'm going in.

- What the f*ck just happened?

- Earl, you crazy f*ck.

Come on.

[Earl] - I think I'm hurt.

[Jones]- Gotcha.

[Earl] - You know I got shot.

[Jones]- Yeah.

[Jones] I'll get you in here.

[Earl] - I'm bleeding a lot.

[Bastion] Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Laughs]

[Molly] Dad!

What the hell are you doing?

- Okay, you want to join us?

- Enough is enough!

- Oh, that's what your mother

used to say!

- You f*cking b*stard!

- Hey, watch your mouth!

Molly, remember,

there's only us and them.

Remember what I told you?

You only need to pick

a side, Molly.

Are you with me or not?

Are you with me or

not, Molly? I'm sorry. So sorry.

Nobody cares what the f*ck

you think.

Are you with me or not...

Now, who the f*ck

cares what you think anyway?

You're just a spoiled little

brat, living in the f*cking

dome of glass.

Now wake up, for f*ck's sake!

Or get f*cked.

Jack!

Jack, are you there?

...Oh god.

[Laughter]

You're a stubborn son

of a b*tch.

- Are you gonna take me to him?

Is that the deal?

- You move wrong...

- I take out your other leg.

[Charles] Up you get Jack.

That's right.

[Charles] Walk.

[Charles] Left, right.

[Charles] Prison got you

slow, Jack.

- It's not all about speed.

Drop it.

- Look at you Dwayne.

- You're under arrest.

- Have you been smoking crack

cocaine again, Mr. Peekaboo?

- Put these on him.

- I think you forget who

you work for.

- Do as I say Jack.

Now!

(laughing)

Jack!

(screaming)

Good night, Molly.

- Will he ever wake up?

- That's not for me to

speculate, Molly.

Now it's up to the big

man upstairs.

[Sam] He hears prayers,

creates miracles.

I'll come back in the morning.

[Molly]- Sam.

You knew my mother.

[Molly]- Why did she leave?

[Sam] - I wish I knew Molly.

- Please don't lie to me.

- Everything she did was to

protect you, Michael and Leon.

- From what?

- How can you say she

protected us leaving us

with him?

- Why didn't she just take

us with her?

- She had no choice, Molly.

She had no choice.

- You know where she is.

- Molly,

don't you ever tell your father.

- Thank you.

(grunting)

You would make a piss

poor medic.

[Jack] - Beats you bleeding out.

and staining my rugs.

You need to get to hospital.

[Sheriff]- Don't you mean we?

- I'm not finished yet.

- So that's how it is.

- I just got stabbed for your

dumb a*s and now you wanna

stick around for the encore.

- Can you drive?

(grunting)

Hey! Hold it right there!

- Jones, Jones! It's me.

- Oh.

- All's clear, boss.

- You're still here?

- You told me to cover your a*s

which I've done.

- What about Earl?

- He's okay. I should

probably get him to the ER.

Listen, Molly just

called, Bastion is on his way.

- f*ck.

- Yeah, we gotta move.

- Jack, please come with us.

Come on, Jack.

Jack.

I'm begging you.

- I'm not going anywhere.

This ends tonight.

Come on, Jones.

[Jack] - You took your sweet

time getting here.

- Gimme a break Jack,

I hit a f*cking deer.

You good?

I made it.

- Thank you, Joe.

- Anytime, you know that.

- What did you tell Aileen?

- Putting up sheetrock.

But I had to be here.

I'm a better shot than you.

And you'd be f*cking dead

without me, so...

Here I am.

- I think you got that

backwards.

- Oh yeah, right.

What are you doing?

- I'm doing my job.

- You shouldn't be here Sheriff.

- Listen, I'm giving the orders

around here.

Okay.

[Sheriff] Bastion.

I want you and your

men to leave.

Get off the property.

- Hey, Jack, how you doing?

- You heard me.

Get off the property now.

Yeah, I was wondering if you

could come down here

and have a talk, man to man.

- No thanks.

- Okay Jack!

Have it your f*cking way.

- Why don't you come to

the kitchen for a cup of coffee?

[Bastion] That's a good one.

That's a really good one.

- For the last time.

Leave this property.

Or I'll have you arrested.

- If you're so f*cking keen to

have somebody arrested,

now you get your f*cking black

a*s in there, and arrest him.

- I don't take orders from

you anymore.

- No?

[Sheriff] - No.

[Sheriff] - I'm done

protecting you.

Is that for real?

- Is that for real, Mr. Sheriff?

He touched my f*cking cap.

[Tactical Goon] Ice front,

scan slow.

[Tactical Goon] Move,

move, move.

[Tactical Goon] Check your six.

(roar)

[Tactical Goon] Watch your six.

[Tactical Goon] Clear.

Check second floor.

[Tactical Goon] Contact!

[Tactical Goon] Grenade!

[Tactical Goon] Stay frosty.

(stabbing)

[Tactical Goon] Confirm

status, over.

(stabbing)

[Tactical Goon] Eyes on target.

(stabbing)

[Tactical Goon] Watch your six.

(musical whistling)

[Tactical Goon] We're working

blind here, stay linked.

(stabbing)

[Tactical Goon] Confirm

status, over.

(stabbing)

(roar)

[Joe] Where you going, huh?

[Tactical Goon] No visual.

[Tactical Goon] Watch

for shadows, Roger.

(stabbing)

(coughs)

[Joe] Time to go, Jack.

You go.

Get Dwayne out of here.

[Joe] - I'm not leaving

you behind.

[Jack] - I'll cover you.

- Jack.

- Trust me brother.

I'll be fine.

Give me a countdown, Jack.

Three, two, one.

Go!

(w*r cry)

'the f*ck up Dwayne. Come on!

Come on!

Let's go, come on.

[Morgan] So...

[Morgan] ...I have news.

We're pregnant.

[Morgan] We're pregnant.

[Morgan] Aren't you gonna

say something?

[Morgan] I thought

you'd be happy.

- You have a name in mind?

[Jack] - Blake.

- Weird.

I was gonna say that.

Okay, just go in and get

the f*ck.

I'm done.

Now I'm gonna blow the whole

f*cking world up.

(Screaming)

Did I scare you?

Uh....?

Oh sh*t, I scared you.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to scare you,

come sweetheart.

Sit down.

- Don't. You're sick.

- That's very rude.

It's very rude.

- You shot Dwayne. Why?

- He deserved it.

We're better off without him.

- Well he's not dead.

I was with him in the ER.

He told me everything.

- The f*ck is not dead, huh?

Makes me a bad gunslinger,

I suppose.

- How many have to die before

you're happy?

- Listen, Mol. I am

happy whenever I see you. Come.

- You're not human.

- I have to get Leon

out of here.

- Bring us all to the morgue.

(Laughs) Bring us all

to the f*cking morgue.

- Leon? I'm getting you

out of here.

Get out. I'm not here for you.

- You k*lled him.

- He k*lled my wife.

And child.

I didn't ask for this girl.

[Bastion] - Jesus f*cking

Christ. You're a f*cking pain

in my a*s.

Now you say hello to your

wife for me.

- Stop it!

- What the f*ck are you doing?

Put the g*n down!

Dad...

- Molly!

Put the f*cking g*n down.

I said put the f*cking g*n away.

[Molly] - Dad...

- Okay, have it your way.

b*tch.

[Jack] The world thinks

it's over.

[Jack] That I'm gone.

[Jack] But death is not an end.

[Jack] It's a passage.

[Jack] A whisper of change.

[Jack] And in the quiet,

[Jack] the wheel turns,

[Jack] waiting for its time.

Welcome back boss.

- Gotta say uniform suit you.

[Jones] - I've been showing him

the ropes.

- That's a scary thought.

Carry on.

- Okay guys, I'm outta here.

- We'll miss you, Molly.

- The job is yours when

you're back, if you still

want it.

- I don't think I'm

gonna come back this way again.

- Understandable.

- Where are you headed?

- What's the matter with you,

Jones? She's heading up north

to see her mom.

- Oh, right. Yeah.

- I wonder if she'll

recognize me.

[Sheriff]- Of course she will.

- If you say so?

Listen, Molly.

You've been through a lot.

[Sheriff] Best cure?

Never look back.

Start anew.

You deserve it.

- Thank you.

Uh...

Listen, I just wanna

say something before I go.

[Molly] Thank you guys

for opening my eyes.

[Molly] You guys stood up.

[Molly] Am I proud over

what I did? No.

[Molly] But I did it.

[Molly] Didn't I?

[Molly] You have to stand up.

[Molly] Even when the odds

are stacked against you,

you have to.

[Molly] You have to do

the right thing.

[Molly] Otherwise...

[Molly] Otherwise there's

no light.