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Sovereign (2025)

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Sovereign (2025)

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[grand orchestral
fanfare playing]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

-MAN: Hello?
-DISPATCH: 911.

Where is your emergency?

MAN: Exit 275 on 40.

These guys just shot a police
officer right on the exit.


♪ ♪

DISPATCH: You said an officer's
been shot on 270 what?


MAN: Exit 275 on 40.

DISPATCH: 275 on 40?
Where are you right now?


MAN: I'm at the exit.

♪ ♪

[sirens wailing]

MAN: Oh, my God! Oh, sh*t!

-DISPATCH: What do you see, sir?
-MAN: Two cops are dead.

The other one's in the ditch.

They're both dead, ma'am.

[police radio chatter echoes]

[sirens wailing distantly]

MAN: They k*lled both cops.

They shot one. He
fell in the ditch.


The other one ran
behind the car,


and they shot him in the head.

DISPATCH: All right,
where's the suspect now?


♪ ♪

MAN: They're armed with
automatic weapons over here.


DISPATCH: Where...
where are you at now?


MAN: I'm-I'm standing
right over the cop.


His brains... He's dead.
His brains is on...


DISPATCH: This an officer?

MAN: Yes! Yes.

♪ ♪

[dog barking in distance]

CARTOON VOICE [over TV]:
But yeah, yeah. Oh, sure.

Uh, I always get
that feeling, too.

CARTOON VOICE 2 [over
TV]: I know. I...

-[knocking on door]
-[dog barking, panting]

[chatter continues
indistinctly over TV]

[sighs]

-[knocking]
-DEPUTY HALL: County sheriff.

JOE: Come on. Here you go.

This way.

[dog panting]

[dog whining]

-[knocking]
-DEPUTY HALL: County sheriff.

[door opens]

DEPUTY HALL: Good afternoon.

I'm Deputy Hall with the
Sheriff's Department.

We're looking for Jerry
Kane. Is that your father?

What's this about?

MR. FRIEDMAN:
I'm Mr. Friedman.

I'm a lawyer representing
Sun Mutual Bank.

Uh, unfortunately, this
home has been foreclosed on.

There'll be a public
auction in 30 days.

Until then, we ask that you
keep the property presentable.

Bank's offering a
cash-for-keys settlement.

Tell your dad to give us a call.

We've been trying to
get a hold of him.

DEPUTY HALL: Is there a
reason you're not in school?

I do home school.

DEPUTY HALL: You
do home school.

Okay.

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

[door closes]

[TV continues playing quietly]

[sighs]

♪ ♪

[sniffing]

[grunts softly]

[vehicle approaching]

[vehicle stops,
engine shuts off]

[indistinct conversation]

[key rattles in lock]

-[insects chirping]
-[sniffling]

[train horn blares in distance]

[sniffles]

[birds chirping]

[vehicle approaching]

-[dog barking]
-[vehicle stops]

[vehicle door opens]

[door closes]

JERRY [laughing]: Hey, Molly.

Hi. [laughs]

Molly.

-JOE: She missed you.
-Hey. I missed her, too.

Come here.

[grunting]: Oh, God,
you're getting strong.

Look at that.

Come on, give me
a hand with these.

[rock music playing on stereo]

JERRY: Oh, man, oh, man,
compliments to the chef.

[faucet creaking]

Yard looks good.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

What'd you do with
all that scrap metal?

I stacked it back by the shed.

JERRY: Good. That's
valuable stuff.

A lot of copper in there.

Aluminum.

Lawn mower's broken.

What is it, the belt?

I'll take a look.

Cops came by again.

Yeah.

-Left this.
-No.

I don't need to see that.

They said they were trying
to get a hold of you.

Who is?

One guy said he
was with the bank.

Well, if he wants
to get a hold of me,

he can go through
the proper channels.

I haven't received
anything from them.

Receiving is a choice.
It's not mandatory.

They said they're gonna
auction the house in 30 days.


whose contract?

Theirs or mine?

'Cause if it's mine,
f*ck it, give 'em the 30.

They're just digging
themselves a deeper hole.

The bank's just a clearinghouse.

They don't hold the
underlying note.

What's the note?

Why don't you stop worrying
about it, all right?

Leave it to your dad.

Clean up. Finish
your schoolwork.

♪ ♪

BEVERLY [over speaker]:
Hi, everybody.

It's the first
Thursday of the month,

our regularly scheduled
occurrence with Jerry Kane.

Jerry's an expert
on foreclosures,

mortgages and deeds of trust.

Tell us, Jerry, how exactly did
you get into this line of work?

Well, it-it didn't start
out as a job at first.

Uh, it kind of turned into one,

after dealing with all
my issues with SMB.

BEVERLY: Sun Mutual
foreclosed on your house.

Well, they're trying.
They're trying.

They're doing
everything they can.

Today they sent more
gestapo out here,

trying to defraud us
under color of law.

-BEVERLY [chuckles]: Oh, God.
-Yeah.

I've already started the
administrative procedure.

Tomorrow I'm filing
an affidavit of truth,

along with an order
to show cause.

BEVERLY: You are fighting
the good fight, Jerry.

Well, somebody's got to.

This really has
become a full-time job

for me at this point.

I used to do roofing, but...

I don't really get calls
for that much anymore.

Now it's mostly deeds
of trust, redemptions,

consultations,
that sort of thing.

BEVERLY: Well, I
know our listeners

have a ton of questions,
so, first caller,

you are on with Jerry Kane.

[g*nf*re over video game]

JERRY: What the hell is this?

I finished already.

All right, then, let me see it.

Hand it over.

[Joe sighs]

[Jerry grunting]

Social studies. [chuckles]

Used to call this
civics when I was a kid.

According to the
Declaration of Independence,

governments get their power
from: A, the king of England,

B, the consent of the people...

B, the consent of the people.

Sounds good to me.

Power's in the people.
Always remember that.

-I did this section already.
-All right.

After the Civil w*r, the purpose
of the 13th, 14th and 15th...

It's B.

Are you a state citizen
or a U.S. citizen?

-The answer is B.
-Bullshit.

If you're a state
citizen, you don't fall

under the jurisdiction of
the federal government.

They don't have a
contract with you.

They can't touch you.

If you're a U.S. citizen,

congratulations,
you're the property

of the District of Columbia
under commercial law.

You're a subject,
not a sovereign.

[grunts]

You know, when I was a kid,
my dad told me something

that they taught me at
my school was a lie,

that they were lying to me.

He went on and on
about it, real angry,

until after a while,
I finally said,

"But, Dad, why would
my teachers lie to me?"

And it was like... I
hate... I hate to say it,

it was like he
turned into a coward.

He said to me, "Never
mind. Forget it."

And he tried to act like the
whole thing didn't happen.

But I took away one thing
from that conversation,

and that is they
are lying to you.

And from then on
out, all I've done

is try to find out
what the lie is.

-Don't forget your prayers.
-I won't.

Mom and baby Candy,
and who else?

Jesus.

That's right.

Don't forget JC.

♪ ♪

JERRY: Okay, now,
now, open the choke.

There you go. Now,
give it a try.

[engine splutters]

[engine starts]

[laughs]

Woo-hoo!

♪ ♪

Hello.

COUNTY CLERK: Hi.

I'd like to record this.

What kind of document is this?

An affidavit of truth.

A what?

An affidavit of truth.

And this is in regards to...

A pending legal action
against Sun Mutual Bank.

I'm sorry, sir, but
I can't accept this.

Why not?

Depositions need to be filed
with the superior court.

We don't handle those.

Yes, well, like I explained,
this isn't a deposition.

I don't know what that is.

JERRY: Are you authorized to
practice law without a license?

Are you authorized to interfere
in my commerce with this bank

and keep me from
recording this document?

I already told you, sir,

that needs to be filed
with the superior court.

-We don't handle depositions.
-Okay.

Thank you. You don't
have to talk slow to me.

The county recorder is
a hand of the court.

-A what?
-A hand of the...

-Uh...
-You've been served.

Hey. Hey.

JERRY: The bank's
just a corporation.

A corporate fiction.

Are you a fiction?

-No.
-Am I?

I'm sitting right here in front
of you eating this burger.

There you sit, drinking
your... whatever that is,

Sprite or Mountain Dew.

Where's the bank?

Where's their burger and fries?

How come they get to eat ours,

but we never get to
have any of theirs?

You follow?

You're the one with the
power. You're in charge.

You're the sovereign.

They're your servant.

-I know.
-"We the people."

How long are you
gonna be home for?

I got a few more
seminars coming up.

Tulsa. Springfield.

When?

Later in the week.

You know what I was
thinking, though...

maybe you want to tag along?

I could use the help.

You're old enough now.

Well, what about Molly?

Yeah, she can come, too.

But listen up,
you'd have to study.

I'm serious.

I can't have some dumb-sh*t
and his dog standing up there

making me look bad.

[chuckles]

♪ ♪

JOE: "Each citizen acts as
a private attorney general


"who takes on the
mantle of the sovereign,


"guarding for all of us
the individual liberties


"enunciated in the Constitution.

Frankenhauser v. Rizzo."

"The term 'coin' or 'currency'

"means coin or currency
of the United States,


"including Federal
Reserve notes.


HJR-192."

"Federal Reserve banks are
not government agencies


"but are independent,

"privately owned and
controlled corporations.


Lewis v. United States."

"'Motor vehicle' means every
description of contrivance

"propelled by mechanical power

"and used for
commercial purposes.



"A party who performs
in a manner demanded


"does not thereby prejudice
the rights reserved.


"Such words as
'without prejudice'


"or the like are sufficient.

UCC 1-308."

"Every person who,
under color of law,


"subjects a citizen to
the deprivation of rights


secured by the Constitution
shall be liable for redress."


-JERRY: See it?
-JOE: "18 U.S. Code 242."

Yeah.

JOE: "Executive Order 10997
provides for the seizure


of all electric power,
both public and private."


"Executive Order 10995
provides for the seizure


of all communications media
in the United States."


[Jerry clicking tongue softly]

JERRY: Executive
Order 11 triple zero?

Authorizes the seizure
of all American people

for workforces under
federal supervision,

including the splitting
up of families.

JERRY: Good.

You're looking sharp, man.

You're missing
one thing, though.

A gentleman always carries
one. Costs you 50 cents.

Come here.

♪ ♪

Look at this. Hmm?

Yeah, there you go.

Hi. Hello. What's your name?

-Tom.
-I'm Jerry. Nice to meet you.

MAN: We got rights
that are given to us.


-We do.
-You know?

-Yeah.
-And they're given to us by God.

-Yeah.
-Not by the banks.

-No.
-Not by the government.

-Yeah.
-But it's ridiculous,

the way they did people.

And people don't know
what they're getting into.

-No.
-All this crap.

JERRY: No, it's...

MAN: And the banks are
just raking people over.

MAN 2: My sister's landlords
were pretty nasty to her.


A fire started,

um, because of
electrical problems.

JERRY: Oh, sh*t.

But they didn't pay for it
or replace her apartment.

Put her out on the street.

JERRY: Oh, man. I'm
sorry to hear that.

WOMAN: I went to pay my
mortgage the other day, and...


-JERRY: Yeah?
-...it had jumped like $800.


-JERRY: Oh, God.
-I have three kids,

and there's just no way
that I can work more.

And my husband,
obviously, on disability,

he can't do much.

And, like, I just don't
want to lose my home.

I just don't know
what I'm gonna do.

JERRY: Well, we're... we'll
talk a lot about that tonight.

What you got to do is go through
the language meticulously

of your paperwork

and figure out what you
are required to pay,

but more importantly, what
you're not required to pay.

That's where your power lies.

[quiet chatter]

JERRY: Okay, now, who here
can tell me what this is?


MAN: A dollar.

A dollar of what?

A dollar is a unit
of measurement.

If I say to you, "Give me a
pound," what would you say?

WOMAN: A pound of what?

JERRY: I say,
"Give me a gallon."

GROUP: Of what?

So I say, "Give me a dollar."

GROUP: Of what?

It's a unit of measurement.



There is no money.

Silver and gold.

Well, they call it lawful money.

JERRY: Oh, no, they
call it legal tender.

But it's not based on anything.

It's made up. It's fiction.

How many of you have heard of
fractional reserve banking?

Now, for every dollar
that you give to the bank,

how many would you say
they give out in loans?

Nine.

For every one dollar,
they turn around

and loan it out nine more times.

That is called
fractionalization.

-So the whole thing is made up.
-[murmurs of agreement]

It's all just
numbers on a ledger.

And when it all comes
collapsing down,

who do you think they
expect to come around

and clean up the mess?

Hmm. Hmm-mm-mm-mm.

But what I'm saying is, hang
on a second. Not so fast.

You want what now?
You want a bailout?

-WOMAN: Right.
-JERRY: You want my tax dollars?

-[group murmuring]
-JERRY: You want my home?

You want my home.

Okay. Okay, then. Fine.

Take the damn house. I
don't want it anyway.

Where do I sign?

Do you want me to wash the
windows before I leave?

[light laughter]

But then, what I
want to know is this.

-Where's my money?
-[group murmuring]

Where's my promissory note?

Where's all the money
you made as the result

of the fractionalization
of that promissory note,

when you re-loaned
it out over and over,

nine times for me,


-Where's all that?
-[murmurs of agreement]

Hmm?

What's that? Oh.

Oh, now you don't
want me to leave?

Okay, then. Thank
you very much.

-I will keep the house.
-[group murmuring]

Have a nice day, folks.

[applause]

♪ ♪

JERRY: Hmm.

Uh, I think I still
have a couple moves.

One way to find out.

Yeah, that's right. [laughs]

-Okay. Yeah. I will.
-CHOIR: ♪ Abide with me ♪

-♪ Fast falls the eventide. ♪
-[Jerry laughs]

[singing stops]

JERRY: All right. You, too.

Lesley Anne says hi.

Hi.

She might come meet up with us.

Make a little trip out of it.

You finish your schoolwork?

Yeah.

Well, come on,
then. Let's see it.

It was just the review section.

What about the chapter test?

I already did that.

And?

Attaboy.

See what happens when
you put your brain to it?

They said I could enroll
next semester at Lincoln.

What all goes into that?

Well, nothing. I just
have to pass the test.

And that's something
you'd be interested in?

'Cause, you know,
as soon as you get

involved with that,
that's a system.

-That's government.
-I know.

They're gonna tell you
what to think, what to do.

Pass, no pass, when
to take a piss.

I know, Dad.

All right. Just
so you understand.

It's a contract.

Where's the...

On the table.

I'm heading out.

Why don't you take care of
that laundry while I'm gone?

[door opens and closes]

♪ When I wake up
in the morning ♪

♪ Another bank deposit ♪

♪ I can't let it
go, let it go ♪

♪ I'm in her mouth, yeah,
you know how it go ♪

♪ Kapital, like
I'm the president ♪

♪ You was dead wrong ♪

♪ Vetements, this
isn't Vetements ♪

♪ I'm an animal, paranoid,
how could you blame the kid? ♪

♪ She ain't coming
home, coming home ♪

♪ I'm still her favorite ♪

♪ Dangerous, dangerous... ♪

[song continues, muffled]

JERRY: Who all here has
a birth certificate?


Raise your hands.

Okay. Now, how many of you
have actually looked at it?

Actually read the
name on the paper?

It's in all caps, right?

Why is that?

What other names do
they put in all caps?

MAN: Corporations.

Corporations. Exactly.

Because the name on
the birth certificate

isn't the same thing
as the flesh and blood.

-[murmurs of agreement]
-It's a corporate name.

It's a corporate fiction.

It's a straw man.

JERRY: It's a straw
man. You got it.

So anytime someone
says I owe them money,

the first thing I ask
them is: Who owes you?

Is it the flesh and blood,
or is it the straw man,

the guy with the
Social Security number,

like they talked
about in the Bible?

The Book of Genesis.

-Mark of the beast.
-WOMAN: Right. The straw man.

If you say I owe you,

then in my opinion, I
say you already owe me.

You owe me evidence
of that debt.

You owe me evidence
of that contract.

[group murmuring]

So...

let's say you say,
"Okay, come on, Jerry.

"You know that it was for those
boxes of Girl Scout Cookies

that you bought from my niece."

I can still ask you to prove it.

Prove that I ate those cookies.

Because every time you
make a claim against me,

-you already owe me.
-[murmurs of agreement]

At the bare minimum, you
owe me an explanation.

[group murmuring]

JOE: All right. Who all
here has been to school?

Okay, so, um, you'll
know what I mean by

"take one and-and
pass it back."

♪ ♪

-MAN: Very inspiring.
-MAN 2: Thank you so much.

-MAN 3: Pleasure, sir.
-JERRY: Thank you so much.

-I appreciate it.
-WOMAN: Jerry, thanks so much.

-MAN 4: Great job. Great job.
-JERRY: Thank you. Thank you.

-MAN 4: We enjoyed it.
-JERRY: Remember what I said.

-MAN 5: Good job, Jerry.
-JERRY: Thanks, everybody.

So, what's the grand total?

-JOE: 950.
-Whew.

A couple more times like that,
we'll be back in business.

Yeah. We just need 300 more.

For what?

For the bank.

First payment is 1,200.

You're giving 'em your share?

Let the bank steal
someone else's money.

This is ours. We earned it.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

MAN: You're gonna
like this one.


This one's... this
one's pretty good.


This is my bug-out build.

This 5.56-.223, an AR-15.

Colt.

Cool thing... this little
lever here, you pull that down,

you take this pin out,
hand guard comes off,

you unscrew the barrel,
take this barrel, put it on.

Now you've gone from


Hundred caliber.
Options are limitless.

What do you think about that?

That's pretty cool.

[g*nshots booming]

JERRY: You're letting
the muzzle drift!

[g*nshots booming]

There you go.

[shells rattling]

Those green tips kick
harder than the .223s.

I can't feel my shoulder.

[Jerry laughs]

JERRY: Attaboy.

Oh, man. Not too bad.

I'd say you're a
natural. [chuckles]

Next time, aim
more for the head.

You know, they wear
bulletproof vests.

You know what people
are calling you?

The young genius.

What do you think about that?

I don't know.

You don't know?

I mean, I don't
think they're wrong.

[Jerry laughing]

Uh-oh. Here he goes.

Young genius getting
a big head. Watch out.

It's true, though.

You're a prince. You're
an absolute prince.

I didn't do anything.

You don't have to
do anything, son.

It's just who you are. All
you have to do is show up.

That's one thing your mom and
I did right, was make you.

You were a true love child.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

JERRY: sh*t.

JOE: What?

JERRY: Keep quiet.

Let me do the talking.

[brakes squeak]

[Jerry sighs]

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

Driver's license,
proof of insurance.

Can I reach inside
the glove box?

OFFICER: Go ahead.

[Molly whining]

[glove box opens]

Can you tell me what I'm
looking at here, sir?

Those are my travel documents.

-Travel documents?
-Yes, sir.

OFFICER: Well, I need
to see driver's license

and proof of insurance
for this vehicle.

This isn't a vehicle.

It's not?

No, sir. It's a conveyance.

We are not engaged in commerce.

OFFICER: Well, in order
to drive in this state,

you need a valid
driver's license.

I don't have a contract
with the state.

-That doesn't matter.
-I'm not driving.

-You're not?
-No, sir.

You are not driving
this vehicle?

My son and I are traveling.

We're not engaged in commerce.

We're traveling in
a private capacity.

-411. Need backup here.
-Title 18, U.S. Code.

Go ahead and step out of
the vehicle for me, sir.

JERRY: Am I under arrest?

I don't know. I
haven't decided yet.

-Am I under arrest?
-You're refusing to show me

documents I need
for this vehicle.

-Am I...
-He wasn't doing anything wrong!

Am I under arrest,
or am I free to go?

No, you are not free to go.
Now, step out of the vehicle.

These are public roads!
I'm a free man traveling!

Get out of the vehicle.

-He didn't do anything!
-JERRY: I-I do not...

-Get out of the...
-I do not feel safe!

-Get out of the vehicle!
-I do not feel safe!

He didn't do anything!

-Let go of him! Stop!
-OFFICER: Get out!

-On the ground!
-Stop! He didn't do anything!

-JERRY: I'm not resisting.
-Let go of him!

OFFICER: Hands!
Give me your hands.

-Let go of him!
-JERRY: He's choking me!

You're violating my rights!

-OFFICER: Get up. Get up.
-[grunting]

-Get up.
-[grunts]

[officers talking indistinctly]

JERRY: Don't resist, son.
Do what they tell you.

-[Molly barking]
-[Jerry grunting]

OFFICER: Come on. Come on.

♪ ♪

-[door opens]
-BOUCHART: Joe?

I'm Chief Bouchart.

This is Ms. Reese
with Social Services.

REESE: Hello.

We're sorry to keep you waiting.

Can we get you anything?
Want some water?

JOE: Where's my dad?

BOUCHART: Well, he's fine.

He's being taken down
to County right now.

When can I see him?

That's, uh...
that's hard to say.

I need to, uh...

ask you a few questions.

Maybe you can help me get to
the bottom of what happened.

Can you do that for me?

Okay.

Where were you two headed
when you were stopped?

-Home.
-Home from where?

Tulsa.

You two were on some
kind of road trip?

My dad travels for work.

What about school?

I'm homeschooled.

And your-your dad
helps out with that?

What about your mom?

My mom's dead.

I'm sorry. Um...

how long has it been
since she passed?

I was ten.

So it's just you
and your dad now?

Your father,

has, uh, he ever been
violent towards you?

No.

Any problems with
drugs, alcohol?

Any other issues?

What do you mean?

Um, you said he
travels for work.

Does he leave you
alone for long periods?

-No.
-Okay.

Does he leave you with
plenty of food in the house?

We have enough.

REESE: What about
his mental state?

Does he ever act
agitated or strange?

We found some weapons in
the van you were driving.

Now, given your dad's priors,

did you know that it's
against the law for him

to even own a firearm?

Found some other materials,
some letters. Uh...

It sounds to me like your dad

doesn't like the
government very much.

He has some interesting ideas.

First off, uh...

what's a straw man?

A straw man is like...

A straw man is...

-Everyone has a straw man.
-Okay.

And, you know, there's the...

there's the real
you, the person.

And there's the other you,

the one that the
government owns.

So, if, um, I was to
give you a ticket,

say, for driving
without a license,

uh, who would pay for it?

Would that be you
or the straw man?

The straw man.

He'd be on the hook?

-Yeah.
-Uh-huh.

So, how come you're the one
that's sitting here right now?

I mean, I don't
think it's very fair

that the straw man gets
to break all the rules

and you're the one
that's sitting in jail.

Do you see how that
doesn't make much sense

to a reasonable
person, Joe, hmm?

♪ ♪

We have 12 rooms total.

Most of them are two to a room,

but we have one single left.

Clean clothes are in the closet,

and extra pillows and
blankets up there.

If you need anything, I'll
be down the hall, okay?

♪ ♪

[quiet, indistinct chatter]

[indistinct chatter continues]

REESE: So, how do we know
we're with the wrong people?


How can we tell that?

-Mm-hmm.
-They make you feel bad.

REESE: They make
you feel bad. Yeah.

That's one way, for sure.

What else about their actions?

It's wrong.

REESE: Wrong, like how?

It's ill*gal.

REESE: But not just
ill*gal, right?

Something can be morally wrong.

Or it can be wrong because
it's wrong for you.

What's your choice
in that instance?

You can walk away.

You can separate yourself
from the situation.

REESE: Good. But sometimes
it's not so easy, right?

You know, sometimes
it's someone we love,

like a friend or a relative.

But, at the end of the day,

you're the only one
responsible for you.

You're the boss.

♪ ♪

[lively, indistinct chatter]

[applause]

-It's in!
-[applause]

[indistinct chatter]

That is time.

Your reading
comprehension is good.

Your math could
use a little work,

but not bad.

You said you've never taken
a placement test before.

Why is that?

So, usually, when someone's
homeschooled, they take a test

at the end of each year,

but it doesn't look
like you did that.

According to your record,
your dad applied for a...

religious exemption.

Is he supportive of
you going to school?

He says that he wants me to
be an independent thinker.

It sounds like he has
some strong opinions.

But you know it's important
for you to have your own voice.

And it's totally normal

for you to want to be
around kids your own age,

to go to school, to socialize.

Your dad already had
his chance to grow up.

You deserve that chance, too.

Something to think about.

♪ ♪

Hey.

There he is.

You okay?

They didn't hurt you, did they?

[door opens and closes]

JERRY: I got a
surprise for you.

-[Molly barking]
-[laughs]: Hey.

JERRY: There she is.

Yeah. What a good girl.

-[sighs] Oh, God.
-JERRY: Good girl.

[sighs] You poor thing.

You've sure been
through it, haven't you?

Joe, this is Lesley Anne.

You can thank her
for bailing us out.

So nice to finally meet you.

Your dad brags about
you all the time.

She drove six hours to get here.

Oh, it's the least I could do.

Your dad's been helping
me out with the bank.

If it wasn't for
him, I'd be homeless.

["Girl Like You" by Climb
playing over stereo]

I mean, is driving a
right or a privilege?

You turn my right
into a privilege,

pretty soon you
don't have a judge.

You've got a criminal
in prison wearing orange

because he didn't honor
his oath of office.

LESLEY ANNE: I know.
I know. I get it.

Just the same with my divorce.

They just keep
grinding you down.

When it comes to custody,
they'll say anything.

Say you're a drunk,
an unfit parent.

JERRY: That's their playbook.

I won't do it again. I can't.

They're gonna have to k*ll me.

I mean, you have no idea
what I went through in there.

They look at you like...

like you're not even human,
like you don't even exist.

I almost died.

♪ Oh, what I would do ♪

I was dying.

♪ For a girl like you... ♪

Now I know what... now I
know what that feels like.

♪ What I'd give for
one more night ♪

♪ Girl like you, a
girl like you... ♪

MAN: We have an unusual
situation in Central Florida.

We have a real Internal
Revenue rogue agent.

-JERRY: Uh, yes, I've heard.
-That's called a stalker.

JERRY: Exactly. Right.
Uh, what's the problem?

She's coming after a lot of
us in the Central Valley with

-the administrative summons.
-JERRY: Uh-huh.

MAN: We're doing everything
we can to return those.

We've done everything.

Where does she like to
go out and hang out at?

You pay for the bat, I'll
take care of the problem.

[scattered laughter]

All you have to do is

go out to the bar where
she's hanging out at,

and then wait for
her to get drunk,

meet her out in the parking
lot and beat her a*s.

WOMAN: Turn the tape
off. Turn the tape off.

It's just a joke.

JERRY: Well, what
I'm getting at is

violence doesn't
solve anything, okay?

It's not violence
that we're after.

Even the Bible tells us,

if you're gonna go and
wage w*r against somebody,

you have to k*ll their sheep and
their goats and their chickens

and their babies and
their wives, okay?

You have to k*ll 'em all.

MAN: Right.

JERRY: Because what we're
after here is not fighting.

It's conquering.

I mean, I don't want to
have to k*ll anybody,

but if they keep
messing with me,

then I'm afraid that's what
it's gonna come down to,

is I'm gonna have to k*ll.

And if I have to k*ll one, then
I'm not gonna be able to stop.

I just know it.

I mean, I have an
addictive personality.

I haven't had a
drink for 18 years

'cause I can't handle the sh*t.

[scattered laughter]

MAN: You might want to clarify
that, just a little bit.

Well, it's a matter of what
the law says about k*lling.

The law from the Bible tells us

that if you're gonna do it,
you have to do it right.

Well, I don't choose
to do it right.

I don't want to do it at all.

JERRY: I think, uh...

I think this is gonna
be a lot of fun.

LESLEY ANNE: Oh, yeah.

♪ ♪

LESLEY ANNE: Oh, wow.

[machines chiming,
coins clanking]

JERRY [chuckling]: Hey, you
can just forget I'm here. Okay.

-Don't worry about it.
-LESLEY ANNE: Um, you can just

split it on these two cards.

JERRY: We got you
your own room.

We're right above you
on the tenth floor.

I got a radio show to do,
and then we're headed out.

Make sure you don't
charge anything.

-Oh, he's fine.
-I'm serious.

JOE: I won't.

No pornos. [chuckles]

[door closes]

♪ ♪

BEVERLY: Good
evening, everyone.


It's the first
Thursday of the month,


which means we are
back with Jerry Kane.


How are you, Jerry?

JERRY: Oh, well,
much better today


than I was a couple weeks ago.

BEVERLY: Yeah. We heard
a little bit about that.


Why don't you tell
us what happened?


JERRY: Oh, I ran into
a n*zi checkpoint


where they were
demanding papers or jail.


That was the option.

So I entered into
commerce with them


under threat,
duress and coercion.


Spent 94 hours in there.

-CROUPIER: Winner eight.
-[cheering, laughter]

LESLEY ANNE: Hey!

You are one talented individual.

JERRY: Everything
I signed was TDC,


by guarantor, no contract.

I'm now putting
together an invoice


for approximately
$80,000 in gold


for the eight times
they used my name.


LESLEY ANNE: Aw.

Snake eyes.

-S-Snake eyes.
-Snake eyes.

JERRY: I've already done a
background check on the cop.


I found out where he lives,
his address, his wife's name.


I'm sending him notice of
an invoice for $100 per hour


for the total 94
hours I was there.


And then I'll move forward
with liquidating his assets


by mechanic lien sale.

They demand that you beg.

They're sick like
that, you know.


They're psychotic psychopaths.

They get a sexual
thrill out of it.


They're sick in the
head. That's all.


So we just got to play
their silly-a*s little games


and go in there and, uh, k*ll
the monster under the bed,


so to speak.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

-[baby crying faintly]
-[birds chirping]

[sighs heavily]

[sportscast playing
quietly over radio]

[sighs]

-[Bouchart sighs]
-ADAM: Sorry.

One more minute, I was gone.

[engine starts]

ADAM: This sleep
regression thing...


BOUCHART: I don't
want to hear about it.


He kept us up until 4:00.
It's not an excuse, but...

BOUCHART: Well, I told you,
you just got to let him cry.

You can't go picking him
up every five seconds.

-It sets a pattern.
-I know.

Speaking of patterns,
what is this,

third day in a row
you've been late?

Yeah, I know. We're
getting there.

Well, if I were you, I wouldn't
try that sleep regression sh*t

with Rodney.

[Bouchart chuckling]

There's three things we want

when we take
control of somebody.

We want compliance,
control or incapacitation.

Baby chief, you're up.

First thing I go
for is compliance.

I want my top hand here, and
I want to lock that body up.

-Does everybody see that?
-RECRUITS: Yes, sir.

RODNEY: Disrupt his balance.

Take him to the floor.
This is what I want.

I want that shoulder torqued up,

so if he decides to
resist, he's gonna feel it.

[Adam groaning in pain]

All right.

Everybody, pair up and let's
work on this technique.

First order. Turn around!

Hands on your head!

Down on your knees!

Down on your bellies!

Arms out to your side!

Officers, step in.

Place cuffs.

Make sure it's secure.

BOUCHART: Compliance.

That's what today is all about.

RODNEY: In position.

BOUCHART: Learning
to assert dominance


through the use of
overwhelming force.


RODNEY: Taser,
Taser, Taser! Pop!

-[Taser crackling]
-[Adam groaning in pain]

[panting]

BOUCHART: 'Cause out
there in the field...


-RODNEY: Next up!
-OFFICER: Go, Adam.

BOUCHART: ...there's
no time to negotiate.


Pepper spray!

-[grunting]
-Go to one!

BOUCHART: There's
no time to stop


and consider the other
person's perspective.


ADAM: Stop resisting!

-Get down!
-RODNEY: He's down! Baton!

BOUCHART: You have
to quickly assess...


Stop resisting! Get down!

RODNEY: He's down! Subject!

BOUCHART: ...Is this
person a threat?


-Drop your weapon!
-Do they mean me harm?

Drop your weapon!

BOUCHART: Or is this
someone who needs my help?


-RODNEY: Secure!
-OFFICER: Water!

-RODNEY: Next up!
-I got you.

-OFFICER: Next up.
-I got you. Hey.

-Pull your weapon, and then tell him to drop his.
-Ugh.

-I know. I know.
-All right?

-He-he shot you already.
-I know. I got...

BOUCHART: Doesn't
matter how much

situational training you have,

it doesn't matter how
many skill sets you have,

because sooner or later,
you're gonna be applying this

in an unpredictable, dynamic,
real-world set of circumstances.

And that's gonna
be your true test.

["Could This Be Love" by Stan
Bush playing over stereo]

LESLEY ANNE: That
eye looks terrible.

Are you sure you're
okay to drive?

We could stop at an urgent care.

You know why they call
it "medical practice"?

LESLEY ANNE: Hmm?

'Cause they're practicing.

[chuckles]

[Lesley Anne sighs]

LESLEY ANNE: I wish
Franny could see this.

She loves horses.

But they never let
me take her anywhere.

-JERRY: Who doesn't?
-The lawyers.

You're her mother, aren't you?

That's God-given. They
don't have a say in that.

You want to stop
and take a picture?

No. Uh-uh. No, I can't.

Why not?

Because I told you
already. I ca... I can't.

That thing.

What thing?

That thing that happened
when I was a little kid.

Wait, are you talking about

when you got your teeth
kicked in by a horse?

-[Lesley Anne sighs]
-[Jerry laughing]

Stop it, Jerry. Stop it.

It's not funny.

I still have nightmares.

♪ Could it be love? ♪

[dogs barking in distance]

[Lesley Anne panting]

Mm-mm.

Uh-oh.

[panting]: Okay.

Oh, God.

Come on.

-Oh, God.
-Come on. Get up close.

-Jerry, I can't.
-You got to face your fears.

-No, I can't.
-Hey, bullshit. Come on.

-No, I can't. I can't.
-Come on.

Hey. Yes, you can. Hey.

-I can't.
-Look at me! Look at me! Hey.

Look at me. Look at me.

Do you want to just
keep being scared?

Okay. Okay.

Okay? There you go.

-Mm.
-Okay.

-Come on, you're in charge.
-Oh.

-Oh.
-JERRY: Take your time.

LESLEY ANNE: Oh.

Okay, no closer. No
closer than this.

-JERRY: Okay.
-No closer than this.

Okay, now just put your hand up.

My hand.

[horse neighs in distance]

♪ ♪

-[Lesley Anne shuddering]
-Okay. You're okay.

Oh, God.

[laughing]: Oh,
God, I'm gonna pee.

Okay.

-See?
-[laughing]

You see?

You see that? Now,
that is conquering.

-Oh.
-Nothing to fear but fear itself.

[panting]

[camera clicks]

[Lesley Anne and
Jerry chuckling]

[Lesley Anne sniffles]

JERRY: I told you.

LESLEY ANNE: Yeah. Hi.

♪ ♪

I hate to leave, but
I've got to get back.

My daughter's staying
with me this week.

-Franny, right?
-Yeah.

You'd like her.

She's younger than
you but not by much.

She's starting sixth
grade in the fall.

Take care of each other.

We will.

And listen to your dad.

He loves you a lot.

He's got a lot to teach you.

[vehicle door closes]

Thank you.

♪ ♪

[door creaking open]

[Jerry sighs]

[light switch clicks]

Ah.

Power's out.

[sighs]

[group singing faintly]

♪ Every little thing you do ♪

♪ Makes me wanna be ♪

♪ More like you ♪

♪ Yeah, girl, more like you ♪

♪ Every little thing you say ♪

♪ Makes me wanna stay ♪

♪ Close to you ♪

♪ Yeah, girl, close to you ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah. ♪

-[girls laugh]
-CANDACE: I think we got this.

[paper rustling]

JOE: What time is the hearing?



What are you gonna
say to the judge?

I'm not gonna say anything.
I've already submitted my case.

Now it's up to him to do
what's right, do what's legal.

And if he doesn't?

Well, if that's the direction

he wants to take
it, then f*ck it.

We can go all the way
to the Supreme Court.

What about the house?

What about it?

Well, they're gonna
sell it if we don't pay.

They can't sell the house.
They don't have jurisdiction.

Yeah, but...

Yeah, but what, Joe?

Why are you getting
into this, huh?

I just... I don't understand

why you're making
it such a big deal.

We have the money.

You want to give
them your money?

-You spent my money.
-Oh. Oh, okay.

Just-just 'cause someone
demands something,

you think you got to roll
over and hand it to them.

-If you owe it.
-Who?

Who says I owe it? Who?

Forget it.

I haven't received
anything from them!

You want me to pay for
something I haven't received?!

You do understand the concept
of receiving, don't you?!

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

CLERK: Case number 15A.
Sun Mutual Bank v. Kane.

-Good morning, Your Honor.
-Good morning, Counselor.

JERRY: Sir, I'd like to say
how I'm appearing today.

One moment, Mr. Kane.

Uh, Mr. Kane has
declined the services

of the public
defender, Your Honor.

Sir, I need to make a
declaration to the court.

JUDGE: Hang on. You'll
have your chance.

I need to look at your record.

Felonious as*ault. Forgery.

Theft of a Car by Deception.

Driving Without a License.

Please note that I
am appearing today

as the administrator
for Jerry Kane.

Oh, you're not
Mr. Kane? Where is he?

Jerry Kane is a person
under color of law.

I am here in an
administrative capacity.

Your Honor, Mr. Kane is in
default of a principal balance

of $38,400 plus 9.8
percent interest.

JUDGE: Mr. Kane,
are you prepared

to make a payment at this time?

They never validated
the debt, Your Honor.

Now, what does
that mean, exactly?

Their promissory
note is invalid.

LAWYER: Your Honor, Mr. Kane's
arguments have no legal

or other significance
related to the bank's filing.

Mr. Kane, I agree
with plaintiff,

and frankly, the
court is not amused.

Your Honor, my appearance
today is merely a courtesy.

Are you or are you
not Jerry Kane?

That name refers to a
person under color of law.

-[gavel bangs]
-I'm looking for a Jerry Kane!

Please sit down.

Sit down!

Bailiff, remove this
man from the courtroom.

I am trying to remedy... No!

Touch me and you will
be charged with...

I am a peace officer!

-This is common law jurisdiction I established!
-[gavel bangs]

I'm gonna rule in
favor of the plaintiff.

We'll take a recess.

BAILIFF: Thank you. All rise.

-JERRY: Where's my remedy?
-You don't have one!

For the record, I am
being denied my remedy!

Okay, uh, actually, please note

that the judge has
abandoned the court!

He has abandoned ship!

I, as a sovereign, claim
jurisdiction over this matter!

Case dismissed with
prejudice and cause!

Have a nice day.

♪ ♪

-What happened?
-They abandoned ship.

They deserted the
court like cowards.

-Well, what does that mean?
-It means we won.

They didn't have jurisdiction.
The judge knew it.

When I called him
on it, he fled.

[crying]

[sportscast playing
quietly over TV]

ADAM: Hey. Hey, little bubba.

Hey.

-Hey.
-[crying continues]

[Adam chuckles, grunts]

Hey.

You're gonna spoil that child.

He's cranky today. Still
not sleeping too good.

That's 'cause you don't listen.

I keep telling you, never
pick up a crying baby.

-Yeah, I hear you.
-[crying continues]

I'm serious.

They're willful creatures.

You're either gonna break them
or they're gonna break you.

Well, I think that
battle's been lost.

He pretty much rules
the roost around here.

Isn't that right, bubba? Hmm?

[baby fussing]

I swear, that is
the fussiest kid.

He's just a baby.

So?

We never let Adam act like that.

Well, that's 'cause you
were always riding him.

You still are.

You think every
nail needs a hammer.

What's that supposed to mean?

Means you should
give him a break.

Stop making him feel like
he always has to please you.

-Please me?
-Yeah.

Well, he turned out great.

Well, it wouldn't hurt you to
tell him every once in a while.

[sighs]

-[lively chatter]
-[Bouchart chuckles]

["Turn Around and Go" by Used
Records playing over stereo]

Hey there, guys.
Congratulations.

-Thanks, Chief.
-Congratulations, really.

Yeah. Congratulations.

-Oh, we got Dirty Harry here.
-[chuckles]

BOUCHART: To the graduates

of class 18-5:

that badge you
wear on your chest,


it does not belong to you.

It is not yours.

It belongs to the people who
commissioned you to wear it.

So wear it with great
honor, integrity and pride.

Hear, hear.

-Cheers.
-[crowd murmuring]

PATTY: Okay, everybody,
get together.


We're gonna take a picture.

-JESS: Spouses or no spouses?
-All. Everybody in.

-Make sure to get baby chief in there.
-Squeeze together.

-Everybody.
-Oh, do not say that about my son.

-Okay, look up.
-[laughter]

-Look up.
-BOUCHART: Scene of the crime.

-Come on, honey. Come on.
-Come on. Get in.

-Let's go. Come on.
-Go.

-Come on. Here we go.
-[timer beeping]

[camera clicking]

Thank you.

I'm here to register.

-Are you a new student?
-Yeah.

Did you bring your paperwork?

No, not really.

Okay, well, in
order to register,

you need to provide proof
of residency, immunizations,

and if you're a minor,

-a written consent from a parent or legal guardian.
-Okay.

So, when you have
all that ready,

you can come back and
we can get you started.

Um, is that written
down somewhere?

Did you create an
account online?

That's the first
thing you need to do.

You can find all this
information on there.

And what about the
placement test?

You're gonna have to sign
up for that online as well.

-I can't do it here?
-No, sir.

But make sure you
register by the 15th.

Tests are given on the
first. That's the only day.

Um, and what if I can't
get parental consent?

If that's a problem, you
can apply for an exemption.

But that requires an interview.

And you'll still need to provide

proof of residency
and immunizations.

-Okay?
-Yeah. Thanks.

[knocking on door]

[Molly barking in distance]

[knocking on door]

DEPUTY: Sheriff's
Department. Open up!

♪ ♪

Dad? Dad!

[knocking on door]

DEPUTY: Sheriff's Department.
You need to come to the door.

[knocking on door]

-[door opens]
-County sheriff.

We're here to serve a
court-ordered eviction.

I'm sorry. You
guys can't come in.

This house has
been foreclosed on.

We're gonna need you
to vacate the premises.

But I-I need to... Dad!

OFFICER: I need you
to step outside.

I... Hold on. I got...
I need to get my dog.

Okay. Who else is in
the house with you?

-My dad.
-Where?

Um, in the bedroom.

Okay. Any g*ns on the property?

I'm gonna need you to step out
to the curb for me, please.

-What about our stuff?
-We'll have a crew

bring your things to
the end of the driveway.

-[knocking on door]
-DEPUTY: Mr. Kane?

-[knocking on door]
-Mr. Kane?

County sheriff. Come out or
we're breaking down the door.

[Molly continues
barking in distance]

[door opens]

♪ ♪

[vehicle door opens]

[vehicle door closes]

-[seat belt clicks]
-[engine starts]

[gearshift clicks]

♪ ♪

Where are we going?

Which way am I supposed to go?

How the hell am I
supposed to know, Joe?

You're the one
calling the shots now,

deciding who comes, who goes.

-What are you talking about?
-You let them in.

Let them? They pushed past me.

They can't come in
unless you invite them.

It's called a warrant.

I didn't f*cking invite them!

-Mendacity!
-What?

-Mendacity!
-Stop yelling!

Mendacity!

♪ ♪

JERRY: Get off here.

JOE: Why?

JERRY: Just get off.

-Where am I going?
-Keep driving.

JERRY: Pull over.

-Give me the keys.
-[engine shuts off]

[trunk opens]

Come on back here. I need
to show you something.

Back in colonial times,

when someone accused
you of mendacity,

that was a stain on your honor.

A stain on your good name.

If you were a gentleman, you
would demand satisfaction.

Pick.

-Why?
-Pick!

At the agreed upon time,

you would meet at
the field of combat,

and you would each
walk out ten paces.

-One...
-Dad.

...two, three,

four, five, six, seven,
eight, nine, ten.

You would turn and
face your opponent.

-Dad, stop!
-And give the signal!

Present!

-What the f*ck are you doing?!
-Present!

Dad, this is f*cking
insane! Stop!

Present!

And fire!

[g*nsh*t echoes]

[dogs barking in distance]

♪ ♪

BEVERLY: It's the first
Thursday of the month,


and we are back with Jerry Kane.

Jerry, how the hell are you?

JERRY: Oh, I've
seen better days.


BEVERLY: You sound a
little worse for wear.


Probably all that travel.

JERRY: Well, I don't
mind the travel if...


you know, as long as I can
keep the chains off of me.


The bank sent a bunch of
illegals out here this morning


-to do their bidding.
-BEVERLY: Illegals?

JERRY: Yeah, you know,
they use illegals


for this sort of thing 'cause
they know it's a crime.


That way, they've got leverage.

So, a bunch of them showed up

and ex*cuted a seizure
without a warrant.


Forced us off the property under
threat, duress and coercion.


BEVERLY: Oh, God.

JERRY: Anyways,
I've already started


the administrative procedure.

I'll send it over to you so
you can put it up on the site.


So, unfortunately, I've had
to cut down on some dates.


It's just that I had a
class back in January


and not one person
showed up for it.


BEVERLY: You are kidding.

JERRY: And it's
expensive, you know?


With travel and the hotel
every night and everything.


And then getting
back to this, uh,

to this deed of trust...

They think they can just, you
know, keep squeezing blood


-out of a stone.
-BEVERLY: Mm.

JERRY: But at some point,
you have to let them know


that you won't be
pushed any further.


-BEVERLY: Right.
-JERRY: You have to remember

who you are, and don't let
them talk you out of it.


Don't bend over. Don't cower.

Remember, they're the sl*ve

and you're the master.

NIGHT CLERK: So,
what's all this?

That is my signature.

That is my payment.

That's legal tender.

NIGHT CLERK: Sir, you marked
out half the contract.

JERRY: Yeah. It's
fine. It's fine.

It's just me and my son.

NIGHT CLERK: I
can't accept that.

JERRY: Why not?

You don't accept U.S. dollars?

You should just go.

You don't accept U.S. dollars?

Okay.

You don't accept U.S. currency!

♪ ♪

[Joe clears throat]

What happened?

"And there was no room
for them at the inn."

[engine starts]

♪ ♪

[Jerry sighs]

Don't forget your prayers.

Yeah.

Mom and Baby Candy and who else?

Jesus.

Why do we pray to Baby Candy?

What do you mean?

I mean, she was a baby.

So what?

Babies don't have souls?

No. I just...

Just don't think it's good to be
thinking about it all the time.

I guess I'd like
to forget about it.

Your mother and I...

...we went in to
get her one morning.

There she was, lying
there all peaceful.

She didn't have a mark on her.

But the rule makers,
they weren't satisfied.

They knew it was SIDS,

but they wanted to cut her open.

Take this out.

Analyze that.

That is something I hope you
never have to go through.

'Cause you are never
gonna get over it.

To think that the government
has more of a right

to your own child than you do.

♪ ♪

[baby crying]

-[door opens]
-[crying continues]

[sportscast playing
quietly over radio]

Well, lookee here.

We might just be on time.

[engine starts]

-You get any sleep?
-ADAM: We did.

Eventually.

[chuckles]

You do what I told you?

Yeah. It wasn't easy though.

I mean, he screamed like crazy.

Jess had to go get earplugs
and sleep in the other room.

-[chuckles]
-Honestly, I hated it.

It worked though, didn't it?

Yeah.

What time you guys
headed out to the lake?

I told your mother to
be ready about 10:00.

-She packed?
-You know your mom.

She starts packing
a week before.

[laughs]

-You're one to talk. [laughs]
-Me?

Hey, I'm a shorts
and flip-flops guy.

You know that. Come on.

Yeah, right. [sighs]

Uniform looks good.

JERRY: We're getting
on the road now.

We should be there
in about six hours.

You can, or you can send
my bill to the gestapo.

All right. You, too.

Hey, that was Lesley Anne.

She's gonna let us stay
at her place for a while.

For how long?

Just until things with
the house get sorted.

[vehicle door closes]

What about my placement test?

-What about it?
-I have it on the first.

I don't know what to tell you.

You're gonna have
to postpone it.

I can't postpone it.

-You're gonna have to.
-Bullshit!

-You knew this was coming!
-Hey!

This is serious!

This ain't no
f*cking around now!

♪ ♪

[engine starts]

[Joe sighs]

Now, I know you're disappointed,

but I need you to be
an adult about this.

♪ ♪

[siren chirps]

[siren wailing]

♪ ♪

JOE: Dad?

Dad.

[siren continues wailing]

-[brakes squeak]
-[engine shuts off]

♪ ♪

[car door closes in distance]

-What's the problem, Officer?
-Hey, why don't you stay

-right there for me, okay, sir?
-Why was I pulled over?

I need you to stay by your car.

I'd like to know why my
travel is being obstructed.

And I will tell you.

But first I need to see your
license and registration, okay?

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

[vehicle door opens]

-[vehicle door closes]
-[Molly whining]

Is this car registered
in your name?

This is my car. My son
and I are traveling.

Traveling where?

That's private family business.

We're traveling in
a private capacity.

All right, here's what I want.

I need you to go over there and
wait by your car for me, okay?

[vehicle door opens]

[vehicle door closes]

♪ ♪

[quiet clattering]

What are you doing?

♪ ♪

-Hey, what's up?
-EVERSON: No f*cking clue.

Guy doesn't have a license.

-Handed me these.
-[Molly barking]

JERRY: This is about
conquering now, right?

We need to conquer.

[Molly continues barking]

[breathing heavily]

[vehicle door opens]

-This is an ill*gal stop.
-ADAM: Sir.

-Sir, get back in the car.
-What law did I break?

Get back in the car right now!

-Tell me what law I broke and I'll comply.
-Sir. Sir.

-Now.
-You have no warrant!

-You have no probable cause!
-Keep talking,

-you're getting arrested.
-For what?

That's it. All right,
hands behind your back.

-You're under arrest.
-No, I'm not!

-You have no jurisdiction!
-You're under arrest!

-[frantic shouting]
-[Molly continues barking]

Give me your hands.

-No!
-Give me your hand.

Stop resisting!

EVERSON: On the ground!

JERRY: No! No!

-Stop resisting!
-[shouts]

-Give me... give me your arm!
-This is as*ault!

-This is as*ault!
-Stop!

No!

No! You're assaulting me!

-You're assaulting!
-Get on the ground!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

No!

♪ ♪

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

[engine starts]

[tires screech]

♪ ♪

[breathing heavily]

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

PATTY: Uh, I thought
you turned that off.

That's not our frequency.
Must be Highway Patrol.

DISPATCH [over radio]:
All units respond.

Call three to Interstate


OFFICER: Unit
three. Unit three.

State trooper's down.

PATTY: Oh, God.

OFFICER: Dispatch, en
route to I-40. ETA five.

Must be one of Jim Ellis's guys.

OFFICER: This is one-four.
I'm southbound on Rain View.

I'm four minutes out.

DISPATCH: Coming in, one-four.




Uh, possible officer shot.

275 westbound,
sighting confirmed.


-DISPATCH: Has he been shot?
-911 OPERATOR: Officer shot.

-275 westbound.
-DISPATCH 2: Suspects are in

a white Caravan, eastbound.

That's at 275 mile marker.

OFFICER: Coming down
I-40 at mile marker 274.


Preston and Wiler, 275.

sh**ting down.
Southbound ramp.


Stay in the car.
Stay in the car.

♪ ♪

Chief. Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait.

Is it Adam? [grunts]

♪ ♪

PATTY: John!

John! [sobs]

Is it Adam?

Please tell me it's
not Adam. Is it...

Wait, I got to go... [sobbing]

[indistinct screaming]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

JERRY: Get your shirt off.

Here. Put it in
here. Put it in here.

Don't touch anything.

All right.

All right, all right.

Get in there.

Scrub. Scrub. Get
under your nails.

Get your forearms.

[shower running]

Okay. Dry off.

Dry off.

Hurry up.

Okay, what-what'd you touch?

Don't-don't touch anything else.

Hurry up!

-Hey, hey!
-Huh?

-What are you doing?
-Well...

-I said get dressed!
-I am. I just...

No, you're not!
You're f*cking around!

Well, Molly's hungry. She
hasn't eaten anything.

-Joe?
-There's, like, not even...

-Joe...
-Oh, but she...

-Joe!
-Hey, hey!

-Do what I f*cking tell you!
-[shouting]

Hey!

-JOE: Get off of me!
-Joe!

Hey!

♪ ♪

Joe!

-Joe!
-Get away from me!

JERRY: Listen to me!

-[crying]
-Joe.

-Get away from me.
-Listen to me.

-Listen to me! Listen to me!
-No! Get off me!

-I need you to calm down!
-Let go!

I need you to calm
down, all right?

-I need you to be strong.
-No! I want to go home!

JERRY: They drew
first blood, remember?

JOE: No! I want to go home!

JERRY: They brought
this on themselves!

Violence is a
violation, remember?!

-I want... I want Mom!
-We need to conquer.

No, we need to conquer now.

[crying]: I want my mom.

[sobbing loudly]

We need to conquer.

I want Mom.

We need to conquer now, son.

We need to conquer now, son.

♪ ♪

OFFICER WRAY: Patty's
back at the house.

Jess is on the way there now.

Told the guys to stick around

just in case they
needed anything.

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

We got a statewide APB
out for the van, Chief.

We're gonna get 'em.

[engine starts]

♪ ♪

Meet you back here in five.

JERRY: Let me get four
boxes of the nine millimeter

and another four of the .308s.

-[Jerry grunts]
-[vehicle doors close]

[engine starts]

[electronic bell chiming]

[siren wailing in distance]

[engine shuts off]

[panting rapidly]

[Joe gasps]

[g*n clicking empty]

[g*nf*re continues]

[panting]

[vehicle approaching]

[Joe shouts]

-[whimpers]
-[sirens wailing]

[tires squealing]

[grunting]

[indistinct shouting
over police radio]

[tires squealing]

[g*nshots]

[g*nf*re continues]

[whimpering]

[grunting]

-[g*nf*re continues]
-[glass shattering]

♪ ♪

-[glass shattering]
-[grunts]

[g*nf*re stops]

[organ playing
"Song of Farewell"]


[sirens continue wailing]

♪ ♪

CHOIR: ♪ May the
choirs of angels ♪

♪ Come to greet you ♪

♪ May they speed
you to paradise ♪

♪ May the Lord enfold you ♪

♪ In his mercy ♪

♪ May you find ♪

♪ Eternal life ♪

♪ There is one thing
I ask of the Lord ♪

♪ That he grant me
my heartfelt desire ♪

♪ To dwell in the
court of our God ♪

♪ Every day of my
life in his presence ♪

♪ May the choirs of angels ♪

♪ Come to greet you ♪

♪ May they speed
you to paradise ♪

♪ May the Lord enfold you ♪

♪ In his mercy ♪

♪ May you find ♪

♪ Eternal life. ♪

[somber organ music continues]

[quiet, indistinct chatter]

Thank you.

It means a lot.

[organ music fades]

[sportscast playing
indistinctly over TV]

[Jess breathes deeply]

[sobs softly]

[sobbing]

[sniffles, clears throat]

I'm so sorry. I-I'm so sorry.

BOUCHART: Why don't
you get off your feet?

Thank you. [sniffles]

[sportscaster
shouting excitedly]

[baby fussing]

[baby crying]

[crying continues]

[crying continues]

-[crying continues]
-[crickets chirping]

[crying quiets]

Yeah.

[fussing gently]

[fussing stops]

[crickets continue chirping]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ How sweet I roamed ♪

♪ From field to field ♪

♪ Tasted all the
summer's pride ♪

♪ Till I, the prince
of love, beheld ♪

♪ Who in the sunny
beams did glide ♪

♪ He showed me
lilies for my hair ♪

♪ And blushing
roses for my brow ♪

♪ He led me through
his gardens fair ♪

♪ Where all his golden
pleasures grow ♪

♪ With sweet May dews
my wings were wet ♪

♪ And Phoebus fired
my vocal rage ♪

♪ He caught me in
his silken net ♪

♪ And shut me in
his golden cage ♪

♪ He loves to sit
and hear me sing ♪

♪ Then, laughing, sports
and plays with me ♪

♪ Then stretches
out my golden wing ♪

♪ And mocks my
loss of liberty. ♪

[song ends]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[music ends]