Justified

Previously on "Justified"...

Ow!

I had to kill three deliverymen,

I got no dope, and my ear's damn

near been shot off.

We're going to Detroit.

Where's our dope?

One more shipment. That's it.

When?

Two days. Maybe three.

I want you to swear

you'll leave my family be.

Or?

Or you'll die here in this limo.

I'm afraid I'm fresh out of ideas.

Florida's tapped out for us Crowes.

Let me ask you something.

Do you have a cousin Dewey in Kentucky?

I don't know shit

about no dead coast guard.

What about your kin?

Them Florida Crowes are bad news.

I take it you're here because

my good friend Judge Bishop has Ava's case.

How much?

$300,000.

It won't happen.

You killed him.

I didn't mean to do nothing wrong!

But you did.

Yeah, but I didn't mean to.

But you did!

Didn't he?

Yep.

And you know what bring me down?

You got all these damn crackers

in this crew, and it's the brother

that had to go and screw shit up!

What are we looking at?

He say they shorted him.

You believe him?

What is this shit right here?

Is this where my missing drugs ended up?

It ain't like that, H.R.

I just messed up is all.

So you ain't crooked.

You're just a moron.

Or may... maybe it was my fault.

Was I unclear in my instructions?

You said pick up...

pick up the dope in Lexington,

I... I pay them two kids, and then

bring the dope back.

Sounds pretty simple to me.

Can o' corn.

Yep.

Look, they didn't give me all of the dope.

And you didn't weigh it out?

It looked good!

"It looked good."

Geez.

I... I'll go down there myself.

Okay. I'll take care of it.

No. No.

Condition you're in?

I'm gonna send them two.

What about me?

Don't worry... brothers will take care of you.

Let's go.

So, we seal team 6 it.

What?

Seal team.

Yeah.

Tightest shit wins.

Go.

What are the doctors sayin'?

They had to put him in a coma

for the swelling to go down.

Maybe he wake up. Maybe not.

Maybe he be a vegetable.

Maybe not.

Were you there when it happened?

It was Crowder, wasn't it?

Skinny guy... about medium height?

Dark hair... he wears it up all crazy.

Smile that nearly blinds you.

You know, Boyd Crowder.

Yeah, that's him.

You are a very lucky girl.

You just crossed paths with the

most dangerous man in Kentucky,

and you lived to tell the tale.

Are you afraid of him?

Afraid? No.

I am not afraid of Boyd Crowder.

In fact, I would bet that

Boyd Crowder is afraid of me.

Look, you have nothing to worry

about as long as you keep me close, okay?

This is horse shit.

The only thing I'm guilty of is being rich.

And now, thanks to Obama, I got a target on my back.

Doesn't matter to us

if you're guilty, but you're under arrest.

You and your property are seized

till the court makes its determination.

Yeah, well, till that happens, I want these cuffs off

and you people out of my house.

Actually, according

to this piece of paper, it's our house now.

Hey.

You got any idea what that thing is worth?

What, like... 100 bucks?

That's a third-model Colt

Dragoon used by Confederate

General William Mahone.

So more than $100?

Probably more than your annual salary.

Though I have a car stereo

probably costs more than you

make, so that ain't sayin' much.

That's a lot of money for a gun that probably doesn't shoot.

The hell it doesn't.

I've got a negro down in Alabama

makes them load special for me.

This doesn't bother you at all?

I make sure he don't keep the guns loaded in the house.

Your girlfriend's a very tolerant woman.

Gloria ain't my girlfriend.

She's the maid.

She takes care of my more personal needs.

So who's this?

That's Manuela.

She keeps the house.

She also sautés up a mean iguana,

if you're ever in the mood.

Is very tender.

Rest of the house is clean.

You should see this place.

We got a bowling alley in the basement.

All this for doing Detroit's dirty laundry.

You know what?

When this ugliness blows over,

you ought to come on over and do

my laundry, and I'll tell you all about it.

We done with him?

Givens.

When this is over, I'm gonna

own every cheap-suit-wearing,

no-class, shit-kickin' one of you.

Lieutenant, I'm gonna have to ask you to slow down.

Well, I'm kind of in the middle of something.

Well, I could swing by now if...

All right.

See you shortly.

Where are you going?

Lexington P.D.

Lieutenant just accused me of

being responsible for his kid's dope problem.

Are you being funny?

'Cause I can't tell anymore.

Shouldn't take more than an hour.

You realize we came in your car, right?

You were right...

This sounds fantastic.

That's my goddamn car!

Jesus Christ.

He's dead?

It was an accident.

An accident?

You accidentally killed him?

What I mean to say is I didn't intend to kill him.

We needed him alive, Boyd.

We needed him to recant his testimony.

I'm aware of that, baby.

Don't worry I still have everything under control.

How?

How is this under control?

You got an incorruptible judge

and now a witness whose sworn

statement is set in stone.

This trial takes place in 10 days.

What, you want to rely on this asshole to get me off?

Now, ain't nobody talkin' to you.

Put those headphones back on.

Baby, now, this case ain't ever

gonna see the inside of a courtroom.

Now, I am sorry.

But I am doing everything that I can for you.

And I would appreciate it if you

would keep that in mind.

I am sorry.

You're right.

It just sucks in here, Boyd.

Long, humiliating days.

I know.

Well, I've been here, too, remember?

You are the only person in the

world I got lookin' out for me.

I always have and I always will.