Justified

Ava: Who are these people?

Raylan, who's out there?

Miami gun thugs, I suspect.

Ava: What do they want?

Raylan: Me.

Is my daddy moving?

You didn't happen to bring your rocket launcher, did you?

I didn't think to pack one.

Pilar: All we want is Raylan givens!

Raylan: How about I come out unarmed,

and you come out unarmed and we talk?

The second he clears, you shoot him in the gut.

Maybe we can get him to gio before he dies.

Gotcha.

Why don't we all just run?

Well, someone's got to keep them here

for the other two to have a chance.

I'll stay, then.

Boyd, I'm asking you,

take Ava out of here.

Come on.

My hands are empty.

Me too.

Where's your friend?

Is he dead?

Yeah, I think so.

Where's Ava?

She's running through the woods.

Where you going?

I'm going after the young lady with the automatic weapon.

I'll get her.

What are you gonna do after you get her?

I ain't quite figured that out yet.

You gonna shoot to stop me?

Maybe.

I'm pretty sure you're empty.

You gonna bet your life on that?

No, Raylan, I'm gonna bet my life on you

being the only friend I have left in this world.

Where's your boyfriend?

Which one?

Holy shit.

Where you headed?

Cincy.

Not anymore.

You going to kill me?

Do I have to?

What's that?

Boyd!

How long you been following me?

Truck stop.

I'll take it from here, all right?

I believe I got it from here, Raylan.

You just gonna execute her?

I wouldn't call it an execution. More like retribution.

She killed my daddy.

Which is what you wanted to do.

And besides, the gun thug behind the tree

killed your daddy, and I got him.

Are you gonna split hairs with me?

I'm just saying.

Well, what's to stop me from pulling this trigger, Raylan?

That it would be a sin?

Don't get me wrong.

I have no moral objection to you killing her.

You understand, miss, the life you've led.

But I need her alive.

And if I don't comply?

Boyd, nice shot.

Get my friend to a hospital. He's been shot. Let's go.

Truck driver: Will do.

Man on TV: You're twice as attractive as Julia ever thought of being.

You've got twice the looks, twice the mind, and 10 times the quality.

Woman on TV: What do you mean?

Gio: My god, she needs a doctor.

She's needed one for a while,

but I don't think these next two minutes are gonna kill her.

What do you want?

What I did, the way I killed your man, Tommy bucks,

I understand you feel like you need to come after me.

Trouble is, there are people I care about

that are getting caught in the crossfire.

So, this ends right here, right now.

What would you give me in return?

You leave me alone, and we will leave her alone.

You have my word.

I need more.

Well, I'd give you more, but everyone else you've sent my way is dead.

Let's go, gio. She needs a doctor.

I need guarantees about my business.

All right, look. I've tried to be reasonable.

You give me your word in 10 seconds, or I shoot you in the head.

Just... time-out.

Maybe I should...

Just let it ring.

Woman on answering machine: We can't get to the phone right now.

Leave a message. Bye!

Dan: Raylan, I'm walking in.

Whatever you're thinking about doing, don't.

Mr. Reyes, my name's Dan Grant.

I'm the chief deputy of the Miami marshals office.

There's an ambulance on the way for your niece.

Till it gets here, we're gonna talk,

the three of us, like civilized men.

See if we can't work something out, okay?

Okay, let's talk.

Not here.

The kitchen, then.

I could use a drink. Not the kitchen.

In the den?

And not the master bedroom, not your office.

This far enough?

A little further.

Dan: Okay.

Here's what I'm thinking. See if this makes sense.

You come after Raylan, harm him in any way,

I'll kill you myself.

Go ahead. Say it.

I thought that went well.

Okay. Get 'em up.

So, art called you?

Yeah. You want to stay?

You want to stay? The ausa has long forgotten about Tommy bucks.

O'Neill's retired. I got a slot open.

I didn't think you missed me.

Well, you know, I had a wart once when I was a kid...

Right. And when it was gone, you missed it?

Yeah. Yeah, lgeth.

Wait. Hold up.

Is this your idea, or did art suggest this?

Suggest what?

Shit. He did.

I owe him one. What for?

Well, he took you off my hands, didn't he?

Dan, I went to Kentucky.

I did my job, and as far as I'm concerned, I did it well.

What's your point?

My point is, this trouble I'm in is bullshit.

I don't understand. I don't know why they give us guns.

Raylan,

I'm trying to offer you your old job back.

I thought that's what you wanted.

Right now, I just want to go home and go to bed.

Disappointed?

Dan says the cartel's gonna leave you alone.

Yeah. Well, I'm still gonna sit facing the door.

What about Boyd?

What about him?

He agree to that, not gonna run out and avenge his daddy?

Well, I figured I'd talk to him tomorrow at the hospital.

Well, you're a little late for that.

Slipped out in the middle of the night.

Well, that's good news. He must be feeling better.

So, you want to transfer me?

Honestly, Raylan, I don't know who would take you.

Everything I did, I saw no choice.

You should have called for backup.

Bo said if he saw anyone but me, he'd kill Ava.

And so you took Boyd?

It made sense at the time.

Well, you know what happens now, don't you?

We get legions of a us as all up in our ass.

Tim!

We're gonna do the gun thing.

Relinquishing a firearm can be a very emotional moment,

and there always must be another deputy in attendance.

Add in some premium alcohol, what could possibly go wrong?

Thank you. Mmm-hmm.

What are you going to get next?

Probably the same thing.

You should think about an uzi.

How'd your father get that bullet in his arm, in the motel?

I don't clearly recall. A lot seemed to happen at once.

What did Arlo say?

Your father said you shot him by accident

when the bad guys started shooting.

He should know.

We're looking for the $20,000

that the marshals service gave to your father to give to Bo crowder.

Your father said he passed it on,

but we didn't find it in crowder's things.

Mmm-hmm. Arlo has it.

You know this?

I know Arlo.

You guys think I stole it?

Just 'cause I've shot the occasional person doesn't make me a thief.

Hey, Harlan man.

You think you might be interested in possibly...

Yes.

You don't even know what I was gonna ask.

Is it gonna get me out of here?

Raylan: So, who we going after?

Jimmy Earl Dean.

Three first names, triple winner right off the bat.

Sex offender, statutory rape.

Got his release two weeks ago.

State police got a call on the tip line.

Man matching his description was aggravating a teenage girl.

Why'd you ask me to go with you?

I'm not comfortable with these people.