02x01 - Lost Treasure

[bunniefuu]

Good morning,
Mr. Atteridge, Clovis.

I... I didn't expect
to run into you boys out here.

-What a pleasant surprise.
-Get down.

Now hand it over.

-I haven't got it.
-Is that why you're runnin'?

Well, I didn't know who
was chasin'. I thought
perhaps it was a holdup.

-What do you got to steal?
-I've got the map.

Well, it's-- it's good to see
old friends.

Old friends are the best,
I always say.

Well, Charlie, this old friend
is gonna k*ll ya.

I was comin' to meet ya.
Well, you don't think--

But you fellas--
you staked me.

Without you, I never could
have set up that widow woman.

You don't think that
I would cheat you?

Then where's our share
of the money?

-I got into a faro game.
-And lost it.

I thought I could
double your money for you.
I wanted to surprise you.

You little four-flusher.
Drop him.

No! Take it easy!

He who travels the wrong road
makes the trip twice.
Now lookee here.

Will you look at this?
You know what? That's a map
of the lost Vater Lode.

Think of it--
the lost Vater claim.

That's over
$50 million minimum.

Charlie, if it's lost,
it's no good to us.

Well, it's not completely lost.
I've got it almost pinned down.

You fellas with your youth and
intelligence and your energy--

you can find it
in less than a week.

I tell you what.
I'll swap it to you
for what I owe you...

-and $50 to boot.
-Good-bye, slicker.

No, no, take it easy!

I'll give you your money,
but it's just got to wait
a couple of days.

Where are you gonna get that
kind of money in a couple days?

Um,

I've got an ace
in the hole.

I didn't think
I'd have to use it, but--

Well, he'll understand.

That's enough talk, fat man.
Drop him.

What's the hole card,
Charlie?

-Barkley. Heath Barkley.
He'll give me the money.
-Why would he give it to you?

He's my son.

[grumbles]

I tell you, if we don't
get some rain pretty soon,

we're gonna have to
dig some new wells.
[grunts]

Boy, howdy, I'll tell you.
It ain't even begun
to get dry yet.

And I tell you,
this is the driest season
we've had in years.

Well, where I been,
they'd figure this
would be the rainy season.

-Oh?
-Yeah, I remember one time
over near Yuma...

-when I was ridin' with
this fella chasin' cows.
-Uh-huh.

-It clouded up a bit
and a drop of rain hit him.
-Uh-huh. Then what?

Well, the shock knocked him
clean out of the saddle.

-Did he live?
-Well, it was right close,
but I, uh--

I threw a bucket
of sand in his face,
and he came right out of it.

Uh-huh.

I'll see you at lunch.

-Heath Barkley?
-Inside.

Charles Sawyer, geologist
and minin' engineer...

specializin' in gold mines,
at your service.

Heath Barkley.
What can I do for you?

Well, now,
it happens I've run into
some likely prospects...

on land I understand belongs
to the Barkley family
in the central foothills.

-Now, in order for me
to submit a--
-Mr. Sawyer,

we've had those hills
completely surveyed.

And we pretty well know
what's in there and what
isn't in there.

Well, excellent. Would you be
thinkin' about leasin' some of
it out for further development?

Well, that's my brother
Jarrod's department.
He's in the house.

I see. Thank you.

Heath, I'm going to level with
you straight as a g*n barrel.

-I didn't come here
about minin'.
-Pardon me.

I come to talk about you.

-All right.
What are you sellin'?
-Family.

Now, I don't wanna shock ya,
and I don't wanna surprise ya.

Let me start by sayin'...

I've led a hard life.

I've knocked around
as long as I can remember...

always lookin'
for the big chance.

But now time
is runnin' out on me.

Mr. Sawyer, I got a lot
of work to do. Now, just what
are you getting at?

Well, about 27 years ago,

your mother married a young
footloose prospector...

by the name
of Charlie Sawyer.

Now hold on, lad.
A few months after that,

she heard that Charlie Sawyer
had drowned in a creek
up above Strawberry,

and she changed her name
back to her maiden name.

Now just what
are you sayin'?

I'm trying to tell you
that I'm your father.

-My father was Tom Barkley.
-Hold on now.

This is a marriage certificate
between Charles Sawyer
and Leah Thomson.

And I've got
somethin' else here.

There. That's your dear
sweet mother right there,
and that's me.

And I can describe the house
you were born in.

It was a white house
with a bay window on the left.

And in the living room
was a motto embroidered,

-"God bless our home."
-Anybody could have been
in that house.

Her favorite hymn
was "Old Hundred."

-Remember?
-And you've made
this whole thing up.

Heath, I've salted
a lot of mines in my life, lad,

but this is the truth.

I don't want anything.
I only wanted to see ya.

-But why now?
-Oh, I wanted to see you
for a long time, lad.

A man has a son, he doesn't
want to go to his grave
never havin' laid eyes on him.

You turned out to be a lot more
than I ever dared hope for.

Oh, no.
You don't give me that.

I know how this must
fall upon you.

And I'm not proud
for havin' let you
live a lie all these years.

But there was a reason.

I couldn't scratch out
enough dust to buy beans,

and there was
a baby comin'.

Somethin' had to be done,
and in a hurry.

And there was Tom Barkley.

I cooked up that story
about drownin'.

Nobody was ever found.

That left the way open
for Tom Barkley and your ma.

All right, Sawyer,

there's still people
in Strawberry that
can identify you.

Now, let's see if anybody
remembers. You're going
to Strawberry with me.

-That's perfectly
agreeable with me.
-And I think you're bluffin'.

Son, I haven't
got time to bluff.

I know the truth of me
and the truth of you.

I'll go tomorrow
if you like.

I'll be here tomorrow mornin'
at 8:00 on the dot,

Son.

Something to settle
your breakfast?

-Mornin'.
-Mornin'.

Might as well tell you,
I have to take a ride over
towards Strawberry tomorrow.

-Strawberry?
-It's, uh, old business.

Personal?

Yeah, personal.

Is there anything I can do?

No, this, uh--
this fella Sawyer has a line
on some old property that, uh,

was put in my name a long time
ago and forgotten about.

And you want to see
to it personally.

Yeah, I may as well get it
straightened out...

-as to whose it really is.
-Good.

You had me thinking it might
be something important.

The only thing that's important
is gettin' water to the stock.

-Oh, Nick, Heath is going to
Strawberry for a couple days.
-Strawberry?

-Uh-huh.
-There's no water in Strawberry.

No, there's nothing
in Strawberry except
my mother's grave.

[door opens]

-Well, I guess I'm ready.
-Without breakfast?

-Well, I wanna get going.
-Oh.

Well, Heath, I hope
the property is really yours
and it's full of gold.

I hope so too, Heath.
I hope you make a million.

If I did, I guess I'd have
to share it with all of you...

since, uh,
you shared with me.

No. No, I think
it belongs to you.

It hasn't anything
to do with the Barkleys.

Well, as long as I'm
a Barkley, I say it does.

Sounds like you were smacked
in the head by a raindrop,
no sand to bring you to.

Excuse me.
I gotta go.

-Wonder if maybe
I should go with him.
-No. No.

Whatever it is, it's, uh--
it's something he has to do
by himself.

Well, this nugget--

this nugget came from one
of the richest lodes
there ever was.

Of course, I'm gettin'
kind of old and feeble now,

and I'd be willin'
to let it go, Mr. Barkley,

for five percent of the mine
over the next five years...

and $5,000 now.

-Sorry, Mr. Sawyer.
-Well, now, maybe--

-Mr. Sawyer.
-Well, it's been awful
nice talkin' to you.

Very nice indeed.
You've got a wonderful
family here.

Let's go.

Heath.

I know what
you're thinkin'.

From the sounds
of that old duck, I'd say
your trip is gonna be wasted.

I hope it is.

Those riders have been
back there all mornin'.

Well, maybe they're goin'
the same way we are.

-You know 'em?
-No, can't say I do.

Maybe they're just partners
like we are.

Maybe.

Lunchtime I hope.

This will do.

[grunts]

Used to be I could stay
in the saddle all day long,
but no more.

Too many fancy parlor cars
and hotel rocking chairs.

Would you like a little nip?

I'll wait for the coffee.

Well, here's to us.

You and me
against the world.

You know, we could use
some fresh water.

Oh, I'll get it.

[g*nsh*t]

-Didn't you see that red flag?
-I did.

Then you should have
known this is a varmint trap.
That water's poisoned.

I didn't know.

Poisoned?

Well, forget this stuff.
We'll use what I got left
in my canteen.

Hey, I can't believe it.

I could have been k*lled.
Me. Poisoned.

I could have died in agony,
except for you.

You saved my life.
I don't know how to thank you,

but you have
my eternal gratitude.

Don't thank me.
I did it strictly for myself.

I really mean it.

And it's a pleasure
to meet an honest man.

You know,
I never trusted anyone,

but I trust you 'cause you're
my own flesh and blood, Son.

-And don't call me "Son."
-All right. You just wait till
we get up to Strawberry.

Suppose there's nobody left in
Strawberry that remembers you.

There will be.
You'll see.

Everybody knew
Charlie Sawyer.

-Hometown.
-I'm glad I never came back.

You know, if your story's
straight, you left my mother
to make her way in this.

-Well, it wasn't like this then.
-I ought to bust you right now.

Now take it easy.
You can see for yourself...

there wasn't enough gold
around to keep this town alive
or me either.

-Let's see if my aunt
and uncle know you.
-Well, they should.

I helped them celebrate
the day they bought the hotel.

HEATH:
They're probably long gone.

Why don't you
try the saloon?

Well, I'm willin'
to try anything.

It's been
an awful long time.

I'm gonna get a straight answer
from somebody, Charlie.

Oh, hello, gents.
Y'all step right up here.

Just make yourself
right at home.
Now, what can I do for you?

A little information first.
Do you know him?

Uh, maybe.

After 30 years, my customers
look like a bunch of jugs--
all the same. [laughs]

Well, now, I know it's
been more than 25 years,

but I haven't
changed that much.

I know this place.

Used to have a great big
picture of Cleopatra
right there over the bar.

And the spittoons were big,
gallon-size, all shined up.

You had a free lunch down
at the end of the counter.

Yes, sir.
Them was the days.

And, mister,
if you say I know ya, I do.
That's for sure.

Well, it's not sure enough
for me. Is there any other
old-timers left in town?

Nope.

They all dead or moved out.

I'm gonna tell you, mister,
this is one lonesome town.

Hannah.
Is Hannah dead?

Hannah James? Ha! No, she's
still on the outskirts of town
singin' songs to herself.

-Hannah-- she used to
take care of your mother.
-And me.

Son, that Hannah-- she'll know
old Charlie Sawyer unless her
eyes have gone blind.

Well, Son, I believe we've
come to the end of our quest.

♪ [humming]

[horses approaching]

-Hannah?
-My name's Hannah.

I'm Heath.
Remember me?

[chuckles]

Sure enough.
My boy, Heath.

-You didn't forget.
Heath, I'm pleased.
-You look better than ever.

Better or worse,

I'm ready to meet my maker
whenever he calls me.

HANNAH:
Who's that with you, Heath?

HEATH:
Do you know him
from a long time ago?

I got a short-term memory
for faces nowadays.

[gasps]

You're supposed
to be drowned.

-Then you do know him.
-I sure do. Oh, yes.

What happened to you,
Mr. Sawyer?

We all thought
you was dead.

It's a long story, Hannah.
There are some things a man
doesn't like to talk about.

You come back here
to live again?

No. I've got
nothin' here callin' me.

Just wanted someone
to tell Heath here who I was.

He ain't never seen me
till a couple of days ago.

Heath, honey, I made
the weddin' dinner...

the day your ma and
Mr. Sawyer got married.

Alive or dead,
good or evil,

he's the same Mr. Sawyer
who swore to take care
of your ma.

And then one day
he was gone.
Drowned we thought.

You didn't
write her or nothin'.

That wasn't decent,
Mr. Sawyer.

She was a good woman,

a real lady.

And she grieved for you.

Your ma had many a child
in her short life,

but you were her joy.

Thank you, Hannah.

It's been good to see you.

I don't think I said
the right thing, but you
asked me about Mr. Sawyer.

Just don't you worry, Hannah.
And if ever you wanna move
into the valley,

just let me know, and I'll see
that it's taken care of.

Hush, boy.
I'm all right here.

But you do the right thing.

Be merciful. Walk humbly
by the side of your Lord.

And bless you, Heath.

Heath, you been
to see your ma's grave?
I been keepin' it up.

But if it don't look right
to you, let me know.

I'm sure it's just fine,
Hannah. Thank you.

Satisfied?

I believe Hannah.

-Wanna visit your
mother's grave, Son?
-Not a chance.

Don't take it out
on your mother.
It was all my doin'.

I made her go along
with me.

-Where are you goin'?
-To get a drink.

You boys find Hannah?

-Yeah. Whiskey.
-Make it two.

Lucky you boys didn't
ask for beer. It's warm.

We used to have an ice house
around here when there was
a lot of people.

[laughing]

[sighs]

Well, lad,
here's to us, Son.

It's no go, Charlie.
You get the same from me
as you gave her.

Now look, Heath,
two wrongs don't make a right.

I'm goin' back to the ranch,
and I'm gonna pack up my
things and then to Mexico.

There's no sense talkin' wild
just because it's all
new to you.

There's no sense
givin' up everything.

A Barkley is a Barkley
and a Sawyer is a Sawyer.

Look, Son, I've traveled
the whole world over.

One thing I learned,
you never k*ll the goose
that lays the golden egg.

You get one chance
out of life and that's it.

And you don't burn
your bridges behind you.

Now, Mrs. Barkley, huh?

She might take
a liking to me.

Think about that.

I bet you've lived
half your life off women.

That may be so,
but nobody ever handed me
anything like they did you.

Nobody ever handed me
and orange groves.

All I've ever had
is a pair of shiny boots
and a self-made smile.

You can't make a cowbird
look like a robin.

Startin' today
I'm nothin' but me.

Whiskey.

Here you go, boys.
You're gonna like it.

There's a little matter
of cash money.

I-- I have to make
a small loan from you.

I'm in a bit of a squeeze.

You see those two?

They want money.

So that's what
it's all about.

Believe me, Heath,
if you don't help me,

I'm finished.

I don't have any money.
Nothing at all.

Will you listen
to sense now, man?

I know I've done
a lot of things in my life
I shouldn't be proud of,

but I'm boxed in.

It's a matter of pay up
or lay down.

You know, you can get
the money from the bank,
and I'll pay you back.

It's up to you.

It's not up to me.

I won't trade on a name
that isn't mine.

So long, Charlie.

Heath, wait.

Hold it, Charlie.
It ain't gonna work.

It will work.
He's comin' around.

-Not what we heard.
-Well, all I need
is a little more time.

Well, you done had all
the time that you're gonna get.

I'll have some more
whiskey here.

That badge mean anything?

It means I'm the sheriff,
the mayor and the dogcatcher.
[laughs]

Supposin' I wanted to have
somebody arrested?

There ain't been
anybody around here
to arrest for years.

Well, then I'd say that you
need a deputy, wouldn't you?

What for?

'Cause I said so.
That's what for.

Now lookee here,
Charlie Sawyer.

See what I got?
[laughs]

I got me a badge.
That makes me the sheriff.

Know what the first thing
I'm gonna do is?

I'm gonna put you
under arrest.

I accuse you of embezzlement,
misappropriation of funds...

and runnin' out
on your sentence.

Now, how do you plead?

-I--
-Lock him up.

Now, you've been accused
of all them things, Charles.

Give me the keys
to the jail.

-They been lost a long time ago.
-And what about the town hall?

Burned down four years ago.

All right. Then we're
gonna hold court right here.

[Clovis slaps bar]
Right here is right.
Now everybody be quiet.

Now, Mr. Charles Sawyer,
you've been accused
of all these things.

Now, how do you plead?

Well, I-- I plead guilty
to taking your money,

but I'm gonna give it back
to you, and with interest too.

And that's a fact.

Like the bankers say,
Charlie, that loan's to be
paid back on demand.

And we're demandin' now.

And what prospects do you got
of raisin' $3,000 now?

Oh, excellent.
Excellent.

Heath Barkley and I
were just talkin' about
a new financial agreement.

As a matter of fact,

Jarrod Barkley,
Heath's brother,
is very much interested

in my map of
the lost Vater Mine claim.

Verdict is guilty.

Sentence is neck hangin'
till he's dead.

Now, wait a minute, boys.
Don't you think y'all had
too much of this stuff now?

Why don't you just
call it quits? Necktie hangin'
is a pretty serious thing.

Stealin' money
is serious too.

After you, Charles.

-That rope.
-Now look, I don't want
no part of this, hear?

Get the rope!

Or get your head split.

-Come on.
-You're gonna regret
this tomorrow.

-You wouldn't want to do it.
You just think you do.
-Come on.

[shouting, indistinct]

You don't wanna
be doin' that.

Heath! Heath, lad!

Hey, now, let's get everything
all straightened away.

You can't do this!

[all shouting]

[shouting continues]

You're makin' a mistake.

A man's worth a lot more
alive than he is dead.
Do you hear me?

CLOVIS: No, we can't
hear a word you're sayin',
so just shut up.

Give me a week.
I'll double your money.
That what you want?

Double or nothin'
I think he said.

No!
[grunting]

I'm an old man!
No! Don't! Don't!

No! Don't do it!
No!

All right.
That's enough.
Hold it right there.

You can't get your money
from a dead man. Let him go.

Are you willin' to stand good
for your daddy's debts, boy?

-No.
-Well, then this ain't none
of your affair, is it?

Go on. k*ll him!
k*ll him now while
you got a chance!

-k*ll him!
-Shut up, Charlie.

I don't want
any more trouble.
Now, you, down.

[grunts]

[groans]

[groans]

[Charlie groaning]

Come on, Charlie.

You're going to let me
come with you?

Just till you're safe
out of town.

Heath, I have never met
anyone quite like you.

Oh, if I'd only known
it could have been this way--

the two of us
side by side.

Lad, I wanna
talk to you straight,

father to a son.

I want you to help me
find my lost mine.

Charlie, how many times
have you sold your map?

A lot, but I never put in
the one mark that made
the directions right.

No, you never put it in
because you didn't know it.

Oh, it was there all right--
a mountain like a big mound
of butter.

Charlie, how many times
have you told some widow

that you lost your family
in an epidemic?

And how many times
have you told some--

some crippled old lady or some
sympathetic old preacher

that you lost your family
to the Indians crossing
the plains?

And how many times
have you sold your mine?

And, Charlie,
how many times have you
sold your family with it?

It was never quite like that.

Charlie, you sold every
little piece of yourself

and every little dream
that could have been.

Oh, just to live easy
and be the big spender.

Well, now you've lived it
and you've spent it.

Now be man enough
to admit it.

All right.

All right, I did it.

But here you are,
and that's a fact.

And here I am,
and that's a fact.

Charlie, I rode into
that Barkley Ranch

to claim my heritage because
I believed it was a fact.

And now I have to ride in there
and say that it was a lie.

I did it for you.

I sacrificed my own life...

so you could get ahead.

Well, this is where
we say good-bye.

Now you just keep goin'
and hope that we never
meet again.

ATTERIDGE:
Well?

Well, it's his tracks
all right.

Partner with him?

No, I don't think so.
I don't see any other
signs around.

I think him and the boy
must have split up.

All right, let's go.

Next time we catch up
with Charlie Sawyer,

we don't waste any words.

And we don't listen to any.
We k*ll him on sight.

Heath! Oh, Heath, I had
a feeling you'd be home today.

As a matter of fact,
she was up half the night
preparing your favorite dinner.

And I trust you haven't
lost your taste for wild duck?

How did it go
in Strawberry?
Is the property yours?

There is no property.

There never was.

Well, uh, why don't we
discuss this after dinner?

This is something that
has to be said now.

When I first came here, I--

I was no better
than a tumbleweed
blowing in the wind.

I had no roots and no--
no place anywhere.

And I went
from odd job to odd job.

And a cheap hotel room was
about the best I could afford.

But I-- I wanted a home...

and a name that--
a name that could
be respected.

And then I found out about...

my mother and Tom Barkley.

I didn't lie to you that day
that I came here.

I believed that Tom Barkley
was my father...

and that I was entitled
to my share...

of everything
that the Barkleys owned.

What are you saying?

I'm saying that I'm not--

I'm not a Barkley.

I'm a Sawyer.

Charlie Sawyer is my father.

Nick.

-[knocking]
-VICTORIA: Heath, may I come in?

Please leave it be.
There's nothing more
to talk about.

There's a great deal
to talk about.

Please go away.

All right.
All right, Heath.
But we've listened to you.

Now, you're going to
have to listen to us
before you leave.

-You should have
busted right in.
-No, no.

Give him a little time
to think about what
he's been doing.

Time isn't gonna help anything.
I think we better bring this
out in the open right now.

-Jarrod.
-Maybe it'll be a little easier
for him to talk to Nick and me.

You're, uh, travelin'
kinda light, ain't ya?

All I need.

You realize you've got
a woman who loves you very
much scared half to death.

I'm sorry.
I don't mean
to be a worry.

I don't know
where you got
your information,

but there are some
very interesting facts
about Charlie Sawyer.

Look, I know
all about Charlie Sawyer.
But it wasn't his word alone.

There was Hannah
up in Strawberry.
She knew him right away.

And how old is Hannah?
How good is her memory?

Isn't it possible
she could be wrong?

Jarrod, it's no use.

-Did you check
the county records?
-It wasn't necessary.

Well, I think it was.

Unless, of course,
there's some reason why you
don't want to be a Barkley.

Jarrod, it's not what I want.
It's what I am.

And us?
What are we supposed to do?

Start actin' like you're
a perfect stranger?

Look, I have been here
under false pretenses,
and now I'm leaving.

That's that.

You're leaving when we're
about to face the worst drought
we've had in 30 years.

Now you listen to me,
Heath.

Your decision now
is affecting all of us.

And you're not giving us
a chance to say yes or no.

If it's a name
you're worried about,

I can make that as legal
as any birth certificate.

Thanks, Jarrod,
but I'm not a Barkley.

Oh, I ought to belt you one,
standin' there tryin'
to make us beg you.

All right.
Let's go downstairs.

Maybe Mother and Audra can
talk some sense to you.

You know somethin', Heath?

Come to think of it,

maybe you're not
a Barkley after all.

There's no maybe to it.

Now let's go.

Now just-- just let me say this.

More than anybody knows, I--

I appreciate what you all
have done for me...

and for making me
a part of this family.

You gave me a lot more
than I deserved.

But I'm sorry.

Anything I took now would be--

would be charity.

Charity?

Heath Barkley,
I never heard of anything

so ridiculous in my--
Charity?

Why, you're as much
a Barkley as I am.

Now you listen to me.

This family,
and that includes you--

This family
stands together.

If we're not tied by blood,
then we are tied by sacrifice,
work and love.

Now, you fought your way
in here and, by heaven,

you're going to have
to fight your way out.

I will not have that
old history raked up again.

It's done, over with,
finished!

And you can leave, Heath.
Oh, you can leave.

But it won't change
a thing, because no matter
where you go,

no matter what you do,
no matter what you
call yourself,

you'll still be a Barkley.

I'll always want
to be a Barkley.

Thanks for everything.

[g*nshots]

[g*nshots]

Heath. Heath,
I was comin' to see ya...

when those buzzards
caught up with me.

Pretty bad, isn't it?

I'm gonna get you back
to the house. You just hang on.
I'm gonna get my horse.

[groans]

Heath?

Heath?

Heath.

Heath, that bad penny
turned up again.

I had to come back.

I had a lot on my conscience
to straighten out.

It's all straight, Charlie.

CHARLIE:
No, no.

I've gotta have
a clean slate.

Heath,

I've got to tell you.

I've got to.

All that stuff I told you
about being your daddy--

that was all a lie.

But-- But you married
my mother.

Aye.
That was true.

Oh, she was so young.

She listened to my lies,
and to me.

And I took what little money
she had and ran off.

No, boy,
I'm not your father.

But I don't understand.

[sighs]
You weren't born for maybe
two years after I left.

Oh, I can't tell you
about the wickedness
that was inside of me.

I just took and took
and took.

Never gave
a nickel back.

Oh, I knew how to take
their money, all right.

But I didn't know what was
goin' on inside of them.

And nobody knew what was
goin' on inside of me.

Don't try to talk, Charlie.

Heath--

Son,

I want you
to have my gold mine.

[groans]

Oh, lad, it--

it's hard to talk.

There's somethin' that
I've got to tell you,

somethin' I've got to say.

Oh, God,

how I wish
you had been my son.

Are you still
dousin' for water?

Uh-huh.

[sighs]

-About Charlie's mine--
-I don't want it.

JARROD: Well,
that's what I figured,

but I had it checked
by an expert anyway.

So, what'd you find?

Nothing.
Fool's gold, Heath.

A mountain of iron pyrites,
all glitter, no gold.

Well, he had
the dream anyway.

I'm kinda glad
that wasn't spoiled for him.

Oh, come on, Brother.
Let's go back.

Well, there's still some
light left, Nick. I'm gonna--
I'm gonna keep goin' here.

You can't find water
with a peach-tree twig.

I might surprise you.

A peach-tree twig
belongs in a peach tree.

Mm-hmm, usually.

Um, you're--
you're in the way.

He's got a stubborn
streak a mile wide.

Just like all the other
Barkleys. Right, Brother?

-You faked it.
-Get the pick.

-"Get the pick"?
-Well, I found the water.

-You can at least dig.
-There ain't no water
down there.

Nick, I've seen this thing
work plenty of times before.

But if you ain't got no faith
in it, and you don't think we
need another well around here--

All right. Hold it.
Will you hold it a minute?
All right. I'll get the pick.

But if there ain't
no water down there,

you're gonna be sorry
you started this whole thing.

Welcome home, Heath.