Did Paige get back to New York okay?
She sure did.
Luke thinks you're still suspicious about him.
Look, your mum's arriving tomorrow.
She thinks we're up here riding horses, having fun,
not looking into some disappearance.
Ren Bhullar said you might be able to help me
with a problem my boss has.
Something was taken from him and he wants it back.
Deliver them to us, and you will be very well compensated.
- I located the targets. - Where are they?
Camping trip.
I have always wanted to go camping.
So, uh, what are we looking for?
It's Mark Woodman, our missing backpacker.
That boy is gonna be the end of you someday, Sunny.
I love you, Walter.
They're gone.
Why didn't you scream for help?
I don't know who any of you people are.
What would've happened if I did scream?
Nothing good.
My mom told everyone you went home.
Your mom...
is Sunny?
Yes.
Why is Sunny keeping you out here?
To protect me from other people.
And the police.
Okay, a lot to unpack there.
Luke was gonna hit you in the head with that rock, and I saved you.
Saved me?
From my boyfriend?
He doesn't care about you!
He has already moved on.
He has been frolicking with other women.
He's bad news.
S-So, you...
you spy on your mom's camp?
It's not spying.
I am... observing.
I have some fresh bandages for you.
May I?
You really cut yourself bad running away from Luke.
I promise, I will protect you.
In the old days, they used maggots to clean wounds,
stop gangrene.
If you put a maggot on me, I swear...
Aah!
It's antibiotic ointment.
It's a joke.
This might hurt.
I have so much good in me, but it gets messed up.
Builds up inside,
makes my head hurt.
You know what?
I think that you've been out here
on this whole crazy Duck Dynasty survivalist trip
for a long time,
and maybe you just need some direction in your life...
like, um...
a secret mission or something.
- I like missions. - Yeah?
I was thinking...
...you can maybe go into the camp and get something for me?
Sure.
I can do that.
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This is a sweet little ride.
My daughter has wanted one of these since she could ride a tricycle.
I'm thinking now I should teach her to ride, you know?
- She doesn't ride? - No, no.
- Very overprotective mother. - Mm, got it.
So probably better that I ask for, uh,
forgiveness than permission, if you know what I mean.
There's just something
about daddy-daughter time, you know?
? My only company ?
- Um, sorry. Give me a moment. - Sure, yeah.
? And the wind may howl ?
Oh, what's that? You've never seen Emily so happy?
Excuse me, sir. Is somebody helping you?
Of course not. 'Cause you took her glamping.
I gave her a bike.
Step off. Come on. Step off the bike right now!
I mean, come on. That's...
Get your hands off me!
Whoa. Wait a second.
Hey. Hey!
- Hey, somebody help him! - He was trying to steal the bike.
Stop!
Whoa, hey! Hey!
Sheriff's Department! Stop!
Let's go! Let's go!
Hey!
2-5-Yankee, 2-Bravo-Golf-Romeo-7-2-5-Yankee.
I got you!
7-2-5-Yankee.
Okay. Okay.
Yeah. Thank you.
CID says the body's been here less than 48 hours.
Decomp is pretty bad.
I wonder if he died earlier and the body was moved here.
The trail's up there, right?
Yeah. What are you thinking?
Maybe an animal dragged him here,
or he hit his head and wandered?
Maybe.
Or this is a good place to dump a body.
Hey, Cass, I need to head on back now.
Gotta pick up some new campers coming in.
But, uh, I'll be around if you need me.
Mm-hmm. Thank you.
- For everything. - Yeah.
You got a little...
Thanks.
You two been here all night?
I wasn't gonna leave the body.
And he wasn't gonna leave you.
Okay.
Turkey buzzards made a mess out of this scene.
Yeah.
Okay.
Look at this.
What is that?
It's weird.
Yeah.
Speaking of weird,
I was driving through the mountains the other day
and I ran into some guy whose truck had broken down.
Gave me serious Ted Kaczynski vibes.
Drove a blue and white Suburban,
and I remember seeing something under a tarp in the back.
What do you think it was?
I don't know, but no one uses that road.
And he was nervous about something.
Let's see what the coroner gets back on the body.
Well, this is it. This is home base.
Oh, man. It's beautiful.
- Thank you, Cormac. - Of course.
Hi, Carla. So nice to meet you.
Aww, same here.
I can just see why Avery has been raving about this place.
Well, we try.
Now, I hear you're quite the fly fisherman.
Well, Avery likes to brag.
Nothing better than a proud man.
Why don't you let Savannah take your bags, and you can join
Avery and Emily for breakfast if you want to?
Okay, good. Thank you so much.
- Have fun. - Yeah, thanks.
? Get lost, disappear ?
- Whoa. - I told you it was nice.
I saw horses.
- Yeah. - Wanted a pony when I was little.
I got a stick pony instead.
My dad used to chase me around the house and hit me with it.
Hey, you're gonna have to cool it with those stories while we're here.
- You got it? - It wasn't that bad.
Okay.
So, you must be Tonya.
Yes. And this is, um...
- This is my husband, Donno. - Hi.
Husband.
I hope it's okay that we're joining the group so late.
Oh, no problem. We have a spare tent, so it worked out perfectly.
Lucky us.
I want to ride a horse. A white one.
Uh, we can make that happen.
- And I will name him Gandalf. - Mm.
Well, he's already got a name, but you do you.
So, um, why don't y'all join the gang for breakfast?
I'll take your bags.
Thank you so much. I'm starving.
No. This is my bag.
Or you can keep yours, if you prefer.
Nobody touches my camping tools.
Duly noted.
Okay. Y'all enjoy your breakfast.
Have fun.
? It left a mark on us ?
? Ooh ooh ooh ooh ?
Since when do we take latecomers?
Since they paid double, and since you stayed out all night,
you don't get a say-so.
I was with Cassie.
We found the missing backpacker...
dead.
Oh, my gosh. What happened?
Well, we can't say for sure.
What were you doing out there helping her?
- 'Cause she asked. - Be careful.
Pretty girl like that, just make sure she's not using you.
Maybe I want to be used.
Cormac Barnes, I'm still your mother.
I just don't want you to get your heart broken.
Cassie, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie.
Getaway truck is registered here to a Sam Dillard.
I just got a bad feeling about this guy.
Y'know, boss, I can handle this. It's probably just some punk kid
trying to steal wheels for a joyride.
You really wanna blow your day off on a minor infraction?
Hell, yeah, I do. You know why?
That punk stabbed somebody with a screwdriver.
Aggravated assault's a felony.
Copy that.
I'm gonna... I'm gonna have a look for the truck
while you charm the manager, okay?
Okay.
Hello?
? Save your crying' ?
Hey, there. Excuse me? Hey. Sorry.
I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions?
Sure thing.
? No more lying' ?
Officer...?
Deputy. Poppernak.
Dep... Deputy Poppernak.
- My uncle was a cop. - Nice.
I'm... I'm looking for a truck.
Maybe you can help me.
? Get what you need, bring it on, bring it on ?
? Bring it on, babe ?
Haven't seen it.
- Mm. - What's this about?
We're looking for a guy who tried to steal a motorcycle,
hoping you might know something.
Yeah, that truck's been here for awhile, hardly ever gets moved.
When was the last time you saw the owner?
It's been awhile. He must be like 90.
Customers have a unique access code,
so we know every time when a vehicle enters and exits.
All right. I might need that.
Sure.
Son of a bitch. That's it right there!
Pop, hey! You seeing this?
Truck's leaving the lot right now.
What's your 20?
Pop!
Hey.
Hey, girlfriend. What you got for us?
Your backpacker, Mark Woodman's, personal effects.
Wait, don't you need this as evidence?
The coroner ruled his death an accident.
It's to give back to his parents.
There's no way this was an accident.
He must have fallen from a height.
He had broken ribs, which means he could've walked
or crawled away before he died.
Ok... What about the photo I gave you?
Still waiting.
Okay, CID said he died days ago, and if that's true,
his parents got that e-mail after he died.
And where's his phone? It's not in here.
It wasn't recovered.
Okay, call me a conspiracy theorist... actually, don't...
But I'm telling you that this is connected
to the Bleeding Heart murder.
That was 20 years ago.
No, no, no, but I can feel it in my bones.
The coroner ruled this death an accident.
His parents are gonna be here in a couple hours.
Okay, we should just stick with the facts
unless you find evidence that it wasn't an accident.
Hey.
What happened?
- I'll be right there. - What is it?
It's Poppernak.
If you're waiting on an apology, you're gonna be disappointed.
I'm not gonna apologize for trying to help my own son.
Well, it's my job to protect you,
especially from the things that you can't see coming.
I draw a hard line when it comes to my own blood.
Now, like it or not, Walter's mine, and I get it.
You don't want him to make a mess.
We made a deal that Cormac would never know about any of this.
I know that.
If that ever happens, we'll just cross that bridge when we get there.
Yeah, well...
...he tell you about how he and Cassie Dewell
found the backpacker?
He did.
Are you gonna tell me the whole story?
Walter brought the boy to me.
- Why? - 'Cause he was hurt, bad.
Wasn't nothing anybody could do to help him.
Walter do something to him?
No. The boy fell.
Walter was trying to save his life.
Like he saved the folks that adopted him?
They weren't worth saving.
Did the world a favor, if you ask me.
- What about Paige? - Oh, don't go there.
Oh, we're already there.
We know he's capable. What if he did something to her?
How many people does he have to hurt
before you see him for what he really is?
I'm his mother.
It doesn't matter what he does. I'll always love him.
Well, if you think I'm gonna stand around and watch him wreck
everything that we've built,
you are sadly mistaken.
Well, what would you have me do?
Maybe it's time to let the law handle it.
I mean, if... If it's like you say it is.
Can't do it.
I let him use the old truck to move the backpacker's body,
and Cassie Dewell saw him driving it.
Okay, here's what we got to do, then...
Okay, before you have any ideas, let me tell you.
We're gonna move Walter far away.
You already tried that, Sunny.
I know, but this time he's not gonna have a say in it.
Come hell or high water,
he's gonna do exactly what I tell him to do.
Are you with me?
Always, babe.
Till they bury me deep in the ground.
Come here.
I mean, I literally watched the truck speed off.
I didn't know Pop was in it. I've been trying his cellphone.
Where were you when it happened?
I was talking with the lot manager,
about to get the lot logs, and then I...
You hear that?
It's his phone.
Okay.
Radio.
Oh, come on.
What is this?
It's a paddock stand. Somebody was working on a motorcycle here.
Maybe it was the guy that I was chasing.
Maybe Poppernak surprised him.
But why take a cop?
It's not like he needs another felony.
That's a good question.
Unless it was to cover up something bigger,
you know, like a... Like a-a bike theft ring,
and they're using the truck to hide the stolen goods.
Do you know who the owner is?
Some 90-year-old in the North Valley.
Doesn't make any sense, right?
No, but we gotta figure this out fast.
We're talking about my partner here.
We gotta let him go.
Too late. He saw you.
So it's my fault you grabbed a cop?
I think he's choking.
Too bad.
You gotta let me go now.
Shut him up!
Now! Or I will!
I told you bringing your girlfriend was a bad idea.
- Heather's cool. - Mnh-mnh. She's green.
She's soft. She can't handle this.
You think I'm not tough enough?
Watch me.
Hey, hey, hey. It's just one job.
We'll be in and out of the bank, quick and easy.
You want my mom's stuff or not?
We play by my rules.
We're hitting this bank.
He comes with.
- You're gonna kill a cop? - Depends.
No, no, no, no. No.
Okay, people, listen up.
I want an officer with Poppernak's mother,
and I want a patrol car sitting out in front of her house.
I ran the entire family of the truck owner.
Found a grandson, Trent Dillard,
who had a record of disorderly conduct and shoplifting.
That is the guy from this morning.
There's more. Trent is a former motocross rider.
When did he escalate to grand theft auto and kidnapping?
Good question.
All right, I've got the lot logs.
Cross-check these logs with the crime database.
I want to see everything that was happening
whenever that truck left the lot.
We're thinking alike.
Son of a bitch.
He's stealing a lot more than bikes, Hoyt.
Hey, you don't have to do this.
It's not too late to change your mind.
You got your whole life ahead of you.
Stop talking.
Good afternoon.
Is everything all right, Officer?
Follow my instructions or she shoots him.
Hand me your pass card and the master safety deposit key.
Do anything stupid, people will get hurt.
- Do what he says. - Come on, come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
Don't! Hey.
That would be stupid.
You two, come out! Come out!
Everybody else, face down on the ground,
hands on the back of your head!
Eyes shut, mouths closed!
Disobey and there will be consequences!
Trent Dillard has robbed three banks
in the past six years.
Always gets away on a motorcycle, just disappears into thin air.
He always kills a hostage.
State and federal authorities have been alerted
and we are notifying every local bank.
Meanwhile, I need a police cruiser
and two armed police officers out in front of every local branch.
We are putting together a central strike team
in case anybody gets the call.
Talk to dispatch about your assignments. Guys, let's go.
This wasn't the plan.
You didn't have to shoot her.
Would you rather I shot you?
Uh-huh.
Time to prove how tough you are.
Come on.
Nobody move.
Anybody calls an ambulance, this man is dead!
Face down!
Go.
I've been thinking about the person in the woods.
The one that you said that you saw the
night that Paige left or went missing.
Look, I told you I don't remember anything.
And if you're smart, you'll stay out of it.
Is that a warning?
Yes.
About what, exactly?
Okay, look.
Paige isn't...
Little Miss Innocent, okay?
There's things about her that are...
Hi. Mind if we join you?
Oh, not at all, no. Um, welcome to the trip.
Thank you. I'm Tonya. This is Donno.
We're married. Happily ever after.
Don't listen to him.
The sun makes him say stupid things.
- Oh, well, I'm Emily. - Luke.
Are you two here together?
Oh, no.
I'm... I'm here with my mom and my stepdad.
A family trip, sorta.
He came with his girlfriend.
- Girlfriend? - Where is she?
She, um, had to go home.
Um, nice talking to you.
I think I'm gonna hit the trails, get a run in.
So, uh... bye.
"Death by misadventure"?
What does that even mean?
That they think that Mark was careless and had an accident.
We don't believe that. At all.
And if you'll let me, I'd like to keep pursuing this.
We know that your son was an experienced backpacker
and that he has trekked some of the most dangerous places in the world.
He always came home safe and sound.
Here are some of Mark's things.
We thought you'd want to have them.
And I wanted to ask you about this.
It was found in his pocket.
Some sort of talisman he carried?
No.
I've never seen it before.
Maybe someone gave it to him?
No. Mark would've just tossed it.
He hated stuff like this... junk and trinkets, he called it.
I'm going to find out what happened to your son.
I promise you that.
You know that Poppernak is just talking the guy's ear off
about some species of Montana Woodpecker, right?
Almost makes you feel bad for the bank robber.
If anyone can get through this, it's Poppernak, right?
You're damn right.
I'm gonna give you a hug.
We'll find him.
What do you got?
Green Meadow Savings and Loan hasn't picked up our calls.
Let's check it out.
Hurry up!
30 seconds!
I can't find it. She must've switched boxes.
Find it or forget it. We leave in 25 seconds.
This is a huge mistake.
Nope.
Payday! Let's head to the bikes.
All right, time to go.
We didn't get her stuff!
Turns out I don't need it.
I got enough.
And I'm sick of your mommy issues.
I'm not leaving without it.
You're not cut out for this.
You weren't gonna make it out of here anyway.
No! What the hell did you do?
Sheriff's Department.
Everybody stay down.
That's gotta be him.
Go. I got this.
Move out, quick!
I got you.
It's Hoyt. Need an ambulance and backup now.
Hello again.
What are you... Get out of my tent.
Sure thing.
But first... Where's your girlfriend?
- Paige. - I already told you.
- She went home. - Mm.
Actually, we know she didn't.
I'll yell.
Then I'm gonna hit you in the eye with this hatchet.
Look, I-I don't have what you're looking for, okay?
She took it.
Took what?
The $15 million.
She took it and left.
As long as we're in the camp, you stay here.
You try to run, Donno will find you, and...
Chop, chop.
- Drop the gun. - Come one step closer
and I'll blow his head off.
- Careful, Hoyt. - Drop your gun.
- We can talk about this. - Drop it now
or I'll kill this guy!
Okay, okay.
You okay, Pops?
Gotta say, I've been better.
I have no weapon.
Now let my partner go.
No way. Not until I get what I need.
And what's that?
A way outta here.
I don't think that's gonna happen.
Then your friend's gonna die.
Okay!
You think I'm not serious?!
I believe you. Just calm down.
Calm down, and I will help you.
Whoo!
Wyatt!
Let's move!
Oh, Wyatt can't do that.
Hands where I can see 'em.
Okay, understood.
Look, it's gonna take some time to get you all your money.
This bank doesn't have enough cash.
- What about my car? - It's on its way.
And a plane's on standby.
Look, I did everything that you've asked for.
- Let my partner go now. - No!
No, he stays with me until I'm safe and far away.
I know how this works.
As long as I can put a bullet in his head,
you won't screw with me.
I saved your life, Heather.
This isn't personal.
It's all personal...
all because you're mad at your mom.
Shut up! You don't know anything.
The bitch cut me off, stole my inheritance.
I'm just supposed to forget that?
I'm her flesh and blood.
Flesh and blood doesn't always make you a good parent.
Look, I get how she hurt you, Heather.
But don't let her ruin the rest of your life.
It's... It's too late for me.
No, it's not. I can help you.
Oh. There's no car or money coming, is there?
- You're playing me. - Heather...
This is what
you get when you mess with my friends.
Okay, nothing like old-fashioned card games
- in the great outdoors, right? - Mm-mm-mm.
- This is killing you. - Are you kidding me?
This is so much fun.
- No way. - I love this. This is the best!
Yeah, right.
Now, I know it's not your speed, but, um, babe,
will you please come fly fishing with me tomorrow?
Uh, I think I will just watch.
No, you're gonna do.
Oh, I'll do, will I? Oh, well, if you insist.
Sorry.
- I'm sorry. - It's fine. I don't...
- Um, Em... - Mom?
...there's something that I've been meaning to talk to you about.
Uh-oh. Serious Mom voice.
Well, I saw you talking to that boy earlier,
the one whose girlfriend left?
And I overheard some of the campers talking about them, too.
Oh, Mom, really?
Whoa. What's this?
- Look at you two, thick as thieves. - No, it...
And for the record, Avery has told me nothing, okay?
- So spill it. - Spi...
Okay, I'm not, like, into him,
if that's what you're asking.
Okay, good. All right.
I just want to find out exactly what's going on...
for my podcast. About relationships.
Okay. And what did you learn?
I'm not entirely sure that his girlfriend made it home.
So something bad happened?
Emily, do any of the other campers think this?
- Some of them do. - I can't believe you.
Emily, you need to keep your distance from this kid.
Look, Carla, you're...
- you're getting ahead of yourself. - No, no, Luke was about to tell
- me something really important... - No. You know what?
We should... We should tell your father about this.
- No, no, we do not need to call Beau. - He's the Sheriff.
- He can get to the bottom of it. - That's not necessary!
- Sunny says everything's all right. - Oh, yeah? Really? Is it?
You think it's all right?
Carla, please, just... just... just stop.
Just stop.
Breathe.
Who built a panic room in our house?
And who insisted on museum-grade security?
You did.
That's right.
Because I'm a professional worrier.
And if I were to sense something even slightly off...
...I'd sound the alarm, okay?
Okay.
Trust me.
? Like a harbor sings to the concrete ?
Um, someone's here to see you, Cass.
Hey. Come in.
? Like a highway rolls in your childhood dreams ?
So, yeah, Denise, I got this.
Okay, well, call me if you need anything.
Yep. I won't need you.
? And I'm coming for you like a stampede ?
? I'm coming for you like a driving rain ?
- Hi. - Hi.
? I'm coming for you like a storm unchained ?
- Thanks for coming. - No, thank you.
Your, uh... Your call made my day.
- Really? - I mean, I had to come and grab
- some more supplies anyway. - Mm.
So, uh, what's going on? What can I do for you?
Um...
I'm looking for a creepy guy I saw near your camp
a couple days ago, drove a blue and white Suburban.
Well, that doesn't sound at all like me.
- Can you focus? - Absolutely, yes.
- Thank you. - Um...
Honestly, I haven't seen a soul up there except for our group.
And, uh, no blue and white Suburbans.
What about this?
Ever seen anything like this?
Um, it doesn't look familiar.
But I have seen this before.
Heart?
Seen this carved on some of the trees in the woods near camp.
Where exactly?
It was so strange being with the bad guys this time.
Everyone just seemed... I don't know... scared.
? That's why I bought myself two ?
Gotta say, glad it was you two coming for me.
Yeah, about that...
There's something we need to tell you.
You're fired. Sorry, buddy.
Wait...
We had no choice. I'm sorry.
It was terrible police work.
Terrible police work. The worst.
? I've been tryin' to surrender ?
Really?
Oh, we're just glad you're safe.
All right, we need more beers.
- Yeah. - For the good guys.
That was good.
? How we were before we changed ?
How you holding up?
I don't know.
Just, today got me thinking about my mom.
Thinking about robbing some banks?
Maybe.
Well, Hoyt, listen.
All we can do is the best that we can.
And at the end of the day,
all relationships have to be a two-way street.
Even blood.
Maybe especially blood.
I hate it when you do that.
Do what?
The whole... cowboy wisdom thing.
Well, my bad.
? You're the ghost ?
All right, fine. I actually kinda like it.
Oh.
Well, look, we don't really blush in Texas,
so, uh, I will just accept that compliment.
And, uh...
And maybe we just get drunk.
Okay.
To family.
Yeah.
You know I'm just trying to protect all of us, don't ya?
So you've said.
And I'm gonna keep on sayin' it.
Walter's my firstborn, and I'll always love him,
but that doesn't mean I love you and Cormac any less.
Are you sure you can handle this?
Oh, yeah, I can handle it.
I sure am gonna miss that ol' gal.
Got no other choice with the blood and the DNA evidence.
I'm sorry.
Shh. Quiet a minute.
- Shh, shh, shh, shh. - What is it?
Don't.
What the hell?
What?
Walter's out there creepin' around.
Once.
Destroy. Hazard.
Excuse me?
Forever. Midnight. Risk.
What the hell is this, Avery?
I was an early investor in Ethereum,
so I know a seed phrase when I see one.
- A what? - A seed phrase.
A code that opens up a crypto account.
Don't act like you don't know.
I saw Paige's journal...
and her gun, before she...
While you were looking for her underwear?
Why were you even going through that stuff anyway?
I have a stepdaughter to think about.
And now my wife is here, so...
...if you're in any kind of trouble...
...you need to tell me.
I don't need to tell you anything.
Luke, I can help you.
- Because there's nothing to tell. - Really?
I just want to enjoy the rest of this trip.
? Dear mother, dear mother ?
? Dear mother, dear mother, I'm writin' you a letter ?
? Your other, my brother, isn't gettin' any better ?
? We're huddled in the trenches with no help from the weather ?
? But I will not leave his side ?
? And if we die, we'll die together ?
? I thought it was a dream, one that I could not shake ?
? I woke up in the bitter cold that solemn Christmas Day ?
? A voice had broke the silence, I thought I might be dead ?
? When I saw a teenage soldier wave his arms above his head ?
? In no man's land ?
? No man's land ?
? He held a little flag, the color of the snow ?
? He didn't speak much English, but he spoke what he did know ?
? He said, "I have a little girl" ?
? And a picture he did show ?
? Comrade, rendezvous 'cause just like you ?
? We wish to be back home ?
? From no man's land ?
? No man's land ?
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