04x07 - Sanctified

[bunniefuu]

[clock ticking]

[bugs chirring]

[Bruce] Marty Byrde,
you're my best friend. I love you. I do.

But you're living
a tragically subdued life.

[Marty] Mm-hmm.

And how is it...
How is it we make the same bank,

and yet I could see my place
in Tr*mp Tower from here

and you're driving a ten-year-old
Camry with cloth f*cking seats?

Nothing wrong with that Camry,
and... and I do just fine sex-wise.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah.

Really? Says the man watching DIY p*rn
in his office with clients present.

[Bruce] Wow.

[Liz] Marty, what do you think?
Don't you love it?

[Marty] It's nice. Very nice.

- [Bruce] It's "nice"?!
- [Marty] Yeah.

f*ckin' nice?
I'm in that corner, you're in that corner.

Twenty people working for us.
Boom, boom, boom.

- Two receptionists.
- What kind of windows are these?

- The kind you see through.
- [Liz] I dunno.

I mean, this is southern facing, right?
I mean...

Depending on their performance rating,

the cooling bill would be
15, 20% higher in summer.

[Marty] Something to consider.

[clock continues ticking]

[children chattering in distance]

[dialing]

[line ringing]

This is Bruce Liddell. Leave me
a message, and I'll call you back.

[beeps]

Hey, Bruce. Marty.

Buddy, let's... let's pull the trigger
on that office. Okay?

Let's... Let's... Let's lock that down.

I... I do think it would be nice to get
a look at some utility comps from Liz

if she can get her hands on some,
but I do think that we should do it.

You know, let's do it. Um...

The parking, however,
is something that we didn't talk about.

And I'm sure that the city
is going to want their 1%.

But... But I do... I do think
that... that we should...

We should...
we should think hard about this.

Definitely. And...

you know, we'll review
the lease agreement,

we'll take another walk through,
and... and, um...

You know, there...
there is the possibility that

there's another space
that we might like better. Uh...

But, um...

Uh, well, so I guess...

don't tell Liz
that we're going to take it.

Just tell her that you and I are gonna
talk about it face-to-face.

We're gonna hash it all out
on Monday. All right?

All right. Bye.

[phone beeps off]

[clock resumes ticking]

[sighs]

[ominous music playing]

[outbound message whooshes]

Love you.

Love you too.

[sinister music playing]

[trailer door slams]

We just take whatever we can fit.

But otherwise we can just buy new sh*t
when we get where we're goin'.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh. What're you doing?

Get your guitar and your hoodie
with the... the linin' in it.

Uh, I gotta talk to you.

[Ruth] What?

[Wyatt sniffling]

I'm gonna marry Darlene.

- [Wyatt chuckles]
- [Ruth scoffs]

Are you f*ckin' with me?

Are you not f*ckin' with me?

If... If I don't do it,
then Zeke's gonna end up in a foster home.

I'm sorry. It's for the baby.

Then take the damn baby.
You want me to go get the f*ckin' baby?!

- I'll go grab that damn baby right now!
- Ruth!

No, you're not f*cking doing this!

Well, you can't tell me what to do.

The f*ck I can't.
She k*lled the head of the KC Mob

and that's gonna come back on her.

And if you stay,
that'll come back on you too.

No one knows that she did that
aside from you and me.

No, I know that.

All I'm saying is that she's dangerous.

She loves me, Ruth.

I love you.

[quavering] I... I don't want to go.

[chuckles] I... I never wanted to go.

Then why'd you say it?

I don't know.

f*ck you!

You're a f*cking child!

And you're not marrying Darlene Snell!

- I'm not doing this with you.
- No, you... you promised to come with me.

You know what?

I'm sorry. Okay?

I'm sorry that you're sad.

I'm sorry that your boyfriend d*ed.

And I'm sorry that you're lonely.

Okay? But I love her.

And I'm gonna marry her.

[quavering] No, j-just wait a minute.

A g*dd*mn minute.
Just wait one f*ckin' second.

[shuddered breathing]

Can... Can I at least come to the wedding?

[melancholy music playing]

[engine turns over]

[crow squawks]

[crow continues squawking]

[Jim] Omar Navarro has ceded power
to his nephew Javier Emilio Elizondro.

In exchange for freedom of mobility
and promise of immunity,

Mr. Navarro has provided information
necessary not only to apprehend Elizondro,

but also to neutralize
the Navarro Cartel entirely...

I'm gonna stop you right there.

The Bureau has had time
to reflect on the situation,

and we have decided
that you will be staying on

as head of the cartel
for the next five years.

Now, your client will provide
intelligence when called upon,

and we will continue to coordinate
with him on the monetary seizures.

After five years,

we can grant your client
immunity from prosecution

in the United States.

Can grant immunity.

That's a very interesting choice of words.

We're gonna stop here,
and we will reconvene

after I've had a chance
to talk with my client.

There will be no reconvening.

This happens today.

Absolutely not.

Could I have a word with you, ma'am?

We'll debrief after, Miller.

Respectfully, ma'am.

A moment, please.

If we're not here to take down
this organization, then,

all due respect,
what the f*ck are we doing here?

You actually thought
we were gonna bring down

one of the biggest cartels
in North America?

Yes, I did.

Because that's what we've been
saying for months, ma'am. So yes.

And then what?

You think the w*r on dr*gs just ends?

No one else fills that void?

We're collaborating so that we can
make progress on all of it.

Big picture.

And here I thought you were justifying

taking five more years' worth
of money seizures.

[Clay scoffs softly]

It's not the Bureau's job
to explain itself to you.

Why not tell me?

Why bushwhack me
in the middle of a meeting?

Because you're righteous.

And you border on liability.

My mistake was thinking you had enough
professionalism to keep your mouth shut.

Now I expect you to fall in line.

[Maya sighs]

This is quite a situation, Mr. Navarro.

With no time served,
this is an unprecedented offer.

Do you understand
what you're asking me to do?

I'm asking you to continue on,
business as usual.

Yeah, but you... you know,
you force him to Mexico,

you... you force a volatile situation

that will definitely interrupt cash flow.
I'm sure you don't want that.

No, they know exactly
what they want, Marty.

They want me to k*ll my nephew
and pay for the privilege.

I acknowledge the difficulties
dealing with Mr. Elizondro may present,

but the Bureau is confident
that Mr. Navarro can handle it.

[sighing] Okay.

[clears his throat]

What can I offer you? Huh?

Right here, right now.

Name your price.

We're not looking for a payout.

We're looking for a relationship.

A relationship...

A relationship?!

How... How about one year?

How about a one-year relationship?

You... You could convince your nephew that...

that things are dragging
on the financial side.

You... You could downplay
the transition there,

and you, you could reconsider
Mr. Navarro's offer of a one-time fee,

in addition to a year
of intelligence and continued seizures.

The Bureau doesn't compromise
with mass murdering drug traffickers.

It's our position that warlords
and violent criminals

should be grateful when we show mercy.

You would be wise to make this work.

[Marty] Guess it's better
than no deal at all, huh?

They send me home to k*ll my family
and expect me to do business with them.

I should end them all right now.

What about if, uh...

What about if you tell Javi
that there was a force majeure

with the legitimate holdings,
and that you need more time?

[grunts] I can't go back
on my word, Marty.

The boy is too stupid and too dangerous.

[Wendy] If you give the FBI
what they want right now,

you will get out.

It won't be today,

but you'll still be young.
Your children will still be young.

These people are liars.

In five years, they will f*ck me again.

There is no guarantee. I know that.

But I'm not sure
you have a choice right now.

[Omar scoffs]

[shrieks] Ah! Jesus!

I will do that. Thanks.

[phone beeps off]

[Omar sighs]

Five years.

[Graves] We appreciate
your willingness to cooperate.

I'd offer to shake your hand,
but I see you've suffered an injury.

You know, I could have
my driver get a first aid kit.

Mr. Navarro, in five years' time

your prudence today will be remembered.

[Clay] Mr. and Mrs. Byrde,

the FBI will be assuming
your role for the Navarro Cartel.

You've brought us to this historic moment

and the Bureau thanks you
for your service to America.

You're welcome.

I should have known not to trust
the American government, huh?

Americans can be treacherous, no?

Some.

We didn't want this... like this.

How does it feel? Hmm?

[chuckles] Which part?

I don't know.

Going back to your normal life.

Shock.

No, that's not shock, Wendy...

That is fear.

Fear of the quiet.

It has been a pleasure
watching you work, Wendy Byrde.

Thank you.

Well, that'll do for now.

[in Spanish] You know what?

[in English] When your kids
are away in school, and

your husband is still in the office,

and the bottle of wine is empty,

and the house is dark and it's quiet,

don't forget about me.

What was that all about?

[Marty sighs]

He told me not to forget about him.

[Marty] Mmm.

[inhales sharply]

[sighs and chuckles]

[Wendy scoffs]

Should we call the kids?

[Marty sighs deeply]

Uh, let's take a moment.

[Wendy exhales]

No, I don't like their oat milk. Just, uh...

go to the place by my house. It's easier.

[phone buzzing]

This is Clare.

I am looking at your quarterlies.

[keyboard clacking]

Congratulations on making production.

Uh.

Thank you?

How exactly did that happen
without my product, Ms. Shaw?

I'd hate to hear
you're stepping out on me.

Uh...

Marty provided a stopgap.

Did you meet this stopgap?

No. I met with Marty and his old partner.

What old partner?

I can't remember her name. She's...

Um, she's tiny and has curly blond hair.

From now on, you'll be dealing with me.

[phone beeps off]

[line disconnects]

Don't worry about Jonah.
I'm gonna talk to him.

This is... This is good.
It's really, really good news.

So we can move back Chicago?

Yeah. Yes, we can.

And I can see my friends?

[chuckling] Yes. Absolutely, you can...
you can see your friends.

[trucks beeping]

[woman speaking indistinctly on PA]

You can't do that thing
that we talked about.

Why is that? You b*at me to it?

My cousin's gonna marry her,
so you can't k*ll her.

Who the f*ck's your cousin?

[Ruth] Don't matter.

I already f*cked up his life,
so, you can't k*ll his girlfriend.

Well, his girlfriend should have
thought about that before.

Why ain't you done it yet?

- You don't want to.
- Oh, no, I want to.

I just haven't gotten to it yet.

[Ruth] Hmm.

Let God sort the bitch out.

[inhales sharply]

Nature, then.

[Frank Jr scoffs]

There's a code for this type of sh*t.

No one ever has to know
what happened to your dad.

Nobody.

And you can take over
this whole f*cking thing

and never have to k*ll nobody.

Ain't that the better option?

[Ruth clears her throat] Let's end it.

And I'm supposed to just
let this redneck bitch

sh**t my d*ck off and k*ll my dad? Nah.

Listen, I'm begging you.

Now, I know we ain't had the best start,

but we aren't that different
from each other. And...

And I'm...

I'm... f*ck.

I-I... I'm just... I'm just asking you,

just please leave it.
Just please leave it alone.

Okay.

Okay. I won't touch her.

You... You have my word.

Okay.

[car door opens]

- [sirens wailing]
- [tires screeching]

[officer] Hands! Put 'em up!

[bodies thudding]

[distorted soundscape]

[voices echoing] Get on the ground!

Get on the ground!

Cuff him.

[Maya] Omar Navarro.

You are being placed under arrest.

You have the right to remain silent
and refuse any questioning.

Anything you say can be used
against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney
before speaking to the police.

[voice fading]
Or to have an attorney present...

- [clock ticking]
- [high frequency droning]

[reporter] An incredible scene
in Central Missouri today

after authorities descended onto
a private airfield in Polk County

and arrested Mexican drug kingpin
Omar Navarro.

The scene is still very active,

as you can see behind me
with a very heavy police...

Holy sh*t.

You know, we have no idea
what Navarro is thinking.

You know, he could think
we had something to do with this

or Javi could think that we had
something to do with it. So we just...

We need to be careful, you know.
We need to stay aware and be careful.

- You listening to me?
- [Charlotte] Yes.

- Here.
- Oh, great. Thank you.

- [Charlotte] No.
- You don't have to use it.

- Well, then why do I have to take it?
- Charlotte!

Just get your brother,
get to the spot, and stay there.

[line ringing]

God damn it.
Why the f*ck would Maya do this?

Yeah, well, you tell me.

All right, Charlotte,
I want you to, uh, be careful.

Keep your eyes open,
and your phone on at all times.

- [car starts]
- Okay, promise.

Our hands are tied.

The arrest is on every
media outlet in the f*cking world.

The man has no idea
why he's sitting in a jail cell.

His default will be to k*ll anyone
who might have been involved.

Then I suggest you hide.

Well, what if... What... Hang on.

What if we do the same thing
with Javi instead?

Now that Maya has
screwed up our Navarro plan,

let's just do the same thing
with his nephew.

- We won't deal with Elizondro.
- No?

And that's... that's it? This is, uh...

I mean, the FBI has been
enjoying a cash infusion

of... of about what,
$30 million this quarter?

That's... That's a lot of law and order.
It's a lot of... [inhales sharply]

...task force funding and... and bonus bumps.

For the Bureau to do business
with Javier Elizondro...

[Wendy] We'll get you a higher fee.

Much higher.

I just... I need to talk to Navarro.

[scoffs] Not possible.

What if you talk to him?

The FBI's not going anywhere near the man.

Of course not.

None of this is happening.

[keypad beeping]

[line rings]

[Javi] I told my uncle, don't k*ll Helen.

k*ll the other white meat.
He just wouldn't listen.

We had nothing to do with this.
This was one agent acting alone.

And now I get to k*ll you.

Hey, we can turn this
into an opportunity for you, Javi.

And I really want to k*ll you, you know?

[sighs deeply]

I'm gonna make a meal of it.

The airfield is taped off.
You can't get to your jet,

so just give us a little bit of time
on this, okay? Just some time.

I'll give you 90 minutes.

[phone beeps off]

[line disconnects]

[Marty sighs]

[reporter] While local authorities from
Polk County assisted with the arrest,

Navarro has been transferred
into federal custody.

The leader of what's rumored
to be the largest cartel in Mexico.

- What did you do?
- Navarro's been long on the FBI's list

- ...of Most Wanted fugitives.
- My job.

His arrest comes on the heels

of a recent escalation in
cartel-related v*olence in Mexico,

culminating in the dramatic
joint US/Mexico raid

of Navarro's longtime rival...

- [car approaching]
- ...the Lagunas Cartel.

Okay, I don't have time
for you to be an assh*le.

I'm not a part of this anymore.
What don't you understand?

They're not up to date on
the inner workings of our family, Jonah,

and they will k*ll you.

[phone ringing]

Hey, Jim.

We need to get you insulated on this.

- Listen, I'll have to call you back.
- The entire operation

from the casino
to the smallest subsidiary,

has got to be bulletproof.

They are bulletproof.

No, I'm not going to prison over this.
There's some papers I need you to sign.

The papers can wait, Jim.

Get to my house right now

or I start making some phone calls
that make your life very difficult.

- [line disconnects]
- [Marty sighs]

- [engine shuts off]
- [hand brake clicks]

Oh my Lord.
Your mama could have spit you out.

Double golden gloriosa black-eyed Susan.

That's a must-have.

Full sunlight.

[chatter on TV]

[woman] You watch Idol?

Oh, American Idol?

Georgia rattlesnake watermelon.

Thank you, ma'am.

Call me Chuck.

Can I touch your head?

[Ruth] Oh...

[Chuck sniffs]

Oh... my Lord.

I didn't realize how much
I missed your mama.

You should watch it.

I was afraid Katy Perry was
gonna give me a f*cking cavity,

but... she's a doll baby.

And I love Lionel Richie.

You know Lionel Richie?

Uh, "Dancing on the Ceiling"?

f*ck, "Dancing on the Ceiling."

Missouri pink love apple.

It's a tomato.

And I know I have it.

Um...

Oh, here it is.

This is Lionel Richie.

Thank you.

Oh, this is good.

Sunset runners and cactus snowman zinnias.

Let's see. Bull's blood.

And Empress of India.

[drawer scrapes shut]

Your mom ever tell you
she caught my shed on fire?

- [chuckling] No.
- It was my piece-of-sh*t husband's shed.

He d*ed in a boating accident,
bled to death on his Thundercat.

Whoopsy daisy.

[sighs] Whatever happened to Cade?

That d*ck-washin' assh*le.

He's dead.

Good. You're better off an orphan.

Sorry for your loss.

Now, I'm gonna give you
some Hungarian wax peppers.

But they're so hot, they'll bleach
your assh*le from the inside out,

so proceed with caution.

[Ruth chuckles]

Thank you.

[knocking on door]

- Hey.
- Hi.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, I just wish that we could have
done this a bit later. I got stuff...

[grunting]

[panting] Javi, we didn't do this.

Okay? We had nothing to do with it.

Wendy is with your uncle right now.

Just let me explain.

Come on. Let me explain.

Let me exp... Ah! [groaning]

[clattering]

[door buzzes]

[prisoners chattering]

[Wendy] I need you to call Javi and tell
him you were working with the FBI.

You know we didn't do this.

We made a major error

when it came to Agent Miller.

But they still want Javi.

You... You heard Clay at the meeting.

Convince Javi to take the same deal
that you were gonna take.

If they get him in a room,
they can arrest him,

and they'll extradite you back to Mexico.
I've already worked it out.

You have that in writing?

They're not gonna put that in writing.

How do you think I'm here?

How do you think I got a phone in here?

This morning, you were
willing to give them everything.

This morning was a long time ago, Wendy.

[sinister music playing]

We can make this whole thing... [coughing]

...work to your advantage. Okay?

[Javi] Okay.

Just let me... [panting]

Just give me some time. Okay?

Okay, you know what? You're right.

Why don't you go grab a bottle of Scotch
and we'll sort this out?

- [Jim] Stop it!
- Shut the f*ck up!

- [Marty groaning]
- [screaming] Shut the f*ck up!

They will extradite you back to Mexico.

You can walk away from all of this,
I swear on my life.

On my children's lives. Just...

Call Javi.

[Marty] I can guarantee you
a deal with the US government.

Okay? You can run the whole cartel

with absolute freedom.

I can prove it.
It's exactly what your uncle was doing.

The FBI wants to make a deal.
They want to make a deal with you.

Blah, blah, blah.
You like your mouth, don't you?

I'm telling you the truth! [grunts]

[Javi groans]

[Marty groaning]

[panting] Javi!
Javi, Javi, Javi, Javi. Javi.

Javi, come... Come on.
Please, please, please.

- [phone ringing]
- [Marty panting]

Answer that.

Answer that.

Please, just answer that. That's them.

[phone continues ringing]

Please.

[phone beeps]

[in Spanish] Hello?

Yes, I understand.

[in English] Looks like
God gave you another day.

[Marty panting]

How about that Scotch?

Thank you.

We'll set a meeting
for the morning with Javi and the FBI.

I am out of this place in 48 hours
or Nelson has orders to end you.

So, for your sake,
I hope you're not f*cking me.

I'm not.

You'll be out in 48 hours.

[door buzzing in background]

[door buzzes]

[Jonah] She tried to have me arrested.

[Charlotte] I'm not saying that it's good.

Then what are you saying, exactly?

I don't know.

I think they're doing the best they can.

[scoffs] I think you have
Stockholm Syndrome.

Don't act like
you've always been against this.

You know, you were
their little helper in the beginning,

and you wanted to move here

because you didn't have
any friends in Chicago.

So what did you care?

[scoffs]

You are exactly like Mom.

f*ck you.

Yeah. See?

Look, I'm sorry.

I-I don't want to fight and

I'm not siding with Mom. Okay?

I'm really not.

After Ben d*ed, I asked you
if you'd have me k*lled.

You said, "It's not the same thing.
He had a mental illness."

I just needed you to say,
"I'd never k*ll you. Don't be insane."

I'd never k*ll you.

Don't be insane.

Well, thank you.

You ever think about
what you'd do if they were...

Dead?

Yeah, I've thought about it.

Have you?

You'd wanna stick together, right?

If they were?

Yeah.

If anything happened to them,

we'd run.

I know what we'd do.

We'd go to the...
Pacific Northwest or something, and

get an apartment
and we'd have new names and, um...

we'd be fine.

We're always going to be fine.

Okay?

[inhales]

I need a favor.

What kind of favor?

And... you just ever lose your f*cking keys?

Or is every g*dd*mn thing
with you DEFCON 5?

Well, you know, actually, uh,
DEFCON 1 is... is worse than DEFCON 5.

Well, they're all f*cking bad, Marty.

All right, um, I need you to, um...

I need you to go by the house
in the morning.

And if... if Wendy and I are not there,

I need you to go
to where we hide the money. Okay?

And I need you to grab Charlotte and Jonah
and I need you to get them out of town.

Can you do that?

What the f*ck's going on?

I'm just... I'm dealing with a...
with a very erratic guy.

Navarro.

His nephew and... his buddies.

Can you... Can you do this for me?

[inhales] Well, I'm sure
you'll tap dance your way

straight through whatever this is.

If I don't, can you help me?

Of course I f*cking will.

Thank you.

Why would they make DEFCON 1
worse than DEFCON 5?

[waterfowl crying]

[keypad clicking]

We're just taking him.
We'll call you with a location. Come on.

[engine turns over]

[ominous music playing]

Good Lord.

See? You look nice!

Not bad, right?

It's weird you won't be there tomorrow.

[scoffs] Me not being there is the least
weird thing about this wedding.

True.

Think she's gonna, like,
eat him or something?

[scoffs] What the f*ck
are you talkin' about?

- [Three laughing]
- Nobody's eatin' nobody.

But I can see how she'd strike you
as the eatin' type.

[Three grunts] Can I wear this too?

No. Now fix your hair back.

[Three sighs]

He doesn't want to meet here.
I got the call on the drive over,

but I have a safe location.
It's one of our businesses.

[Graves] Absolutely not.

But you... you were...
you were willing to meet with him.

Here.

We are so close!

It's over.

Look, if you don't help me,

I'll have nothing to lose
and I will expose everything you've done!

I don't think you want to learn,
in a very public way, I don't bluff!

Sealing the casket will prevent
Mrs. Donarski from biodegrading

as quickly as she would
were she not sealed.

Now, for even more protection
against the elements,

- a casket vault is very thoughtful.
- Harry, there you are. Hi, um, sir.

Uh, don't mean to interrupt, but we do
have to shut down, uh, for the day. Okay?

- Martin?
- [Marty] Yep?

- This is Chip Donarski.
- Okay.

His wife has recently passed.

Oh, well, I'm so sorry for your loss,

but I am going to
have to ask you to leave.

Alrighty?

Yeah. I know it.

But for your... for your...
For your troubles,

we're gonna, let's...

we'll knock 15% off of this.

Okay? Is this the one you like?

She's a beauty, okay?

Twenty percent,
we're going to do 20%. Okay?

Or 25, I don't care.
I need you out in five minutes, damn it.

[Chip sighs]

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today

to join this man and this woman
in bonds of holy matrimony.

You'll run the cartel freely
as long as you continue to meet

the fiscal stipulations we've agreed to.

[Javi] And immunity?

After ten years' time.

However, should anyone
outside of our agreement

ever learn about any of this,

you can expect
the full force of the Bureau

to come knocking at your door.

- That goes for all of you.
- Oh, no, no no.

God forbid the full force.

[Javi scoffs]

[tense music builds]

[Clay] We have a deal?

We do.

I do.

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

You can go ahead and kiss your bride.

[Zeke gurgling]

Thank you.

[softly] Of course.

[snickers]

[Wendy] If anything happens to us,
your children lose access to that money.

[Marty] Any legal entity
that you've built for them,

any legitimate capital
would no longer be viable.

What happened to us, Wendy?

[Marty] As long as our family is safe...

My children will want for nothing.

My reach is deep. Is that all?

Javi doesn't know that you gave him
and the entire cartel up to the FBI.

We kept that to ourselves
to preserve your life.

But you know your nephew.

He'd want you to suffer for
a betrayal like that, don't you think?

And with a... a... a guy unstable that, uh...

well...

You know, he could go after your kids.

You didn't have to put
your children in hiding today.

In a tomb.

With a shotgun?

I don't k*ll children.

I don't thr*aten to k*ll children.

We didn't mean for it to turn out this
way, believe it or not. We really didn't.

You disappoint me.

Especially you, Wendy.

[door buzzes]

So what are you gonna do now?

Get a burrito.

After that.

[Jonah] Oh.

Go back to the Lazy-O.

Are you sure that
you don't want to come home?

I'll be there.

Look, I, uh... I gotta pick up
the rest of my stuff in the morning.

So, I'll... I'll see you then.

Okay.

Charlotte, I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

Where's your brother?

He went back to the motel.

[somber music plays]

[fluid pouring]

We'll hammer all that out
over the next few days.

[Clare] I, um...

I don't want any face time with him.

He's disgusting.

Javi is disgusting,
but after this next meeting,

you're not gonna have to deal with him.

[inhales sharply] Okay.

Okay. All right. Bye.

[front door shuts]

Jonah?

[Marty] Hey, buddy.

[Wendy] Hey.

I'm glad you're here.
I was gonna call you.

I wouldn't have picked up.
I'm just getting the rest of my things.

Jonah. There's a lot going on.

We need to discuss this as a family.

- [Jonah] I'll be downstairs.
- [phone ringing]

Uh, I'll... I'll go. I'll talk to him
in a second. Hold on.

Uh, hi. Hey, I'm glad you, uh,
you called me back.

Um... I, uh...

I... I wanted to... to tell you to...

[sighs]...to go ahead and...
and pull the trigger on that office.

Just, uh... Just... Just go ahead
and... and lock that in.

Yeah. Yeah, that... sounds good.
Just send it over.

Yeah, okay. Buh-bye.

[phone beeps off]

[Bruce] Be honest. When was the last time
you were really truly happy?

[smacks tongue] Oh, come on.

- Come on. I'm plenty happy.
- Okay, okay. You got me. You got me.

Ya got me. Financial advisor's
not my dream job,

but I'm taking a f*cking bite
out of the apple.

- Are you?
- Yeah!

Hey, check this out. Check this out.

Liz and I went here... [clears throat]

...last weekend. Amazing.

Amazing. Look at this.

- Lake of the Ozarks?
- Yeah. Lake of the Ozarks.

Southern Missouri,
the redneck Riviera, baby.

Thought I was gonna
hate the place. Got there...

[Bruce makes whooshing sound]

[slurps]

- [gulps] Ah.
- [birds tweeting]

[line ringing]

[Maya] This is Agent Miller.

Hi, uh... this is Mel Sattem.

I'm the private investigator
looking into Marty and Wendy Byrde?

You, uh... You held a g*n
on me in their backyard?

How did you get this number?

Like I said, uh... total d*ck.

[chuckles] Anyways, uh...

I, uh...

I saw you on the news yesterday.

Big fan.

[bugs chirring]

[footsteps approaching]

[Darlene] Darlene Langmore.

Kind of a mouthful.

[Wyatt] I was thinking he should have
both last names, right?

Mm. Ezekiel Langmore-Snell. That's n...

[Javi] You are Darlene Snell.

- Get Zeke.
- No, no, no.

Come in. Sit.

[tense music pulsating]

[Darlene shuddering]

[door closes]

So... [sighs]

...how can we help you today?

We told you from the beginning
to stop selling heroin,

but you just wouldn't listen.

[Darlene] Well, I am sorry about that.

I think maybe if we...

[g*nsh*t]

- [Wyatt whimpers]
- [Javi] Sorry.

Whoever you are.

[g*nsh*t]

[Zeke crying]

[door shuts]

[Zeke wailing]

[Zeke crying frantically]

Wyatt? Darlene?

[Zeke continues wailing]

[music stops]

[tense rhythmic bass pulsating]

[phone buzzing]

Hi! Change your mind
about going away with me?

Why the f*ck did you do it?!

I... What are you talking about?

No, don't... don't...
No, don't f*ck with me, boy!

I'm gonna sh**t your f*cking heart out
if you don't... if you don't tell me!

I'm gonna... I'm gonna find you!

- What the hell is the matter with you?
- No, no, why...

Why... Why did you k*ll my cousin?

Why didn't you just k*ll Darlene?
Tell me! Tell... Tell me!

[hushed] Hey!

I didn't k*ll anyone.

No, you're a f*cking liar! Tell me why!

Ruth, I didn't do it.

I swear to God...

Ruth?

[suspenseful music pulsing]

- [tires screech]
- [engine revving]

I wonder if the L goes there, but
I like this one because it has a loft.

Yeah, and look at the light.
It looks great.

- Where the f*ck is he? Hmm?
- [Marty] You all right?

Where's the man? When you came
last night and said all that f*cking sh*t?

[Wendy] Okay, slow down.
What're you talking about?

- [Marty] Lemme get you water.
- No! No! No!

- [Marty] Hey, what is going on?
- Wyatt.

They k*lled Wyatt. He's dead. He's dead.

And, and, and, and...

And I... And I know you know who did this.

You... You tell me who he is.
You tell me where he is.

You tell me his name. Tell me!

[Zeke crying]

We don't... We don't know. I'm sorry.

- Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey!
- You're a f*ckin' liar!

And I'm gonna k*ll you!

- I'm gonna k*ll you if you don't tell me!
- Ruth! No, you won't! No, you are not!

- Relax!
- [Wendy] Listen to me. Listen to me.

We don't know anyone
who would want to k*ll Wyatt.

Maybe the... the KC Mob?

This wasn't the f*cking KC Mob,

and they k*lled Darlene too!

You know anybody else
who might wanna k*ll her? Huh?!

[screaming] You f*cking c**t!

[Wendy] Okay, listen. Listen to me.

I'm sorry this is happening.

You need to calm down.

[Jonah] I'll tell you his name.

[Wendy] No, you will not.

[Ruth sniffling]

His name is Javi Elizondro.

Okay, I'll tell you everything I know.

[Wendy] Okay, look. That man...

That man works for the FBI,

and he runs a drug cartel.

- So even if he is responsible, he is not...
- [Marty] Ruth, Ruth, Ruth.

Do not hurt this man.

[Ruth] Or what?! Your whole
f*cking family will be m*rder*d, huh?!

If you want to stop me,

you're gonna have to f*cking...

[shrieking]...k*ll me!

Ruth. Ruth, you can't drive like this!
Not with Zeke in the car.

No, you're gonna step
the f*ck back from me,

or I'm gonna take this f*ckin' r*fle

and blow your f*ckin' guts out
all over the f*ckin' yard!

[tires screeching]

[tense music pulsating]

[ominous music plays]

[inaudible]

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I feel sanctified ♪

["I Feel Sanctified"
by Commodores playing]

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I feel sanctified ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I feel sanctified ♪

♪ I just left my baby's house ♪

♪ And I got the strength I needed ♪

♪ Knowing that the beast of man ♪

♪ Is very hard to please ♪

♪ I'm so glad the sun is shining ♪

♪ To brighten up the day ♪

♪ 'Cause behind last night ♪

♪ I see things in a different way ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I feel sanctified ♪

♪ Feel it
Feel it in my soul, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I feel sanctified ♪

♪ She led me to the peak of love ♪

♪ And no words could ever describe ♪

♪ Oh, when you get that kind of loving ♪

♪ It's a blessing to be alive ♪

♪ Ooh, the sacred feeling ♪

♪ Just blows through my soul ♪

[song fading out]

♪ Searching for sanctuary... ♪