Dark Winds

[The Doors' "End of the Night"]

You tell McNair that I'll see him in hell!

- Here's your LA weather forecast.

Gonna be clear and a little warmer tomorrow.

Look for lows tonight around 60.

Tomorrow's high, 89 degrees.

It'll be 69 for the beaches.

Orange County checks in at 78 degrees.

Hollywood, 69 degrees. Downtown...

Nurse's station.

Emma Leaphorn, please.

- Hang on. Let me see if I can find her.

- Hello? This is Emma Leaphorn.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm here in Los Angeles.

OK.

- We're out here looking for a runaway from St. Catherine's.

But mostly, I didn't want to be out here and not call.

I didn't know if you'd want me to, so I just--

It's OK, Joe.

Thanks for letting me know.

Yeah.

I have your stir sticks with me if you--

Nurse Leaphorn?

Give me two minutes.

Sorry. It's busy here.

Yeah, I understand.

I can drop them by your sister's if that's better.

I'm sorry, Emma, I--

I didn't mean to blindside you. You're-- I--

No.

Listen, what are you doing for lunch?

There's a restaurant we go to on Sunset

by the hospital, The Source.

I have half an hour, 1 o'clock?

I wouldn't miss it.

- See you then. - OK.

- Bye. - Bye.

Morning.

Morning.

Morning.

You talk to your guy?

- Nothing on Gorman, at least that he'd share.

And turns out the FBI doesn't give a damn

about a 16-year-old rez girl.

Where would she go?

I mean, she's got no money. She doesn't know anyone.

This city is huge.

Indian Center.

Everybody who comes here from the rez

ends up there eventually.

Where's the Indian Center?

Wilshire and Oxford.

Meet you there.

Wow.

There's a map in the glove box.

[The Rolling Stones' "All Down the Line"]

- You know, this is where Chee and his mom came

when they left the rez?

Did you know that?

He doesn't like to talk about it,

but it's gotta be weird being back here.

- If you're gonna lead people, Bern,

you gotta figure out how to handle them.

It's not just about how they feel, it's about how you feel.

Right.

And the way I do things is different than the way you do.

Look...

I'm not you, Joe.

If you want me to do this,

you're gonna have to let me do things my way

and handle him my way.

So far, your way is messy.

Where do we start?

Reception.

I want to go home.

This is home now, Jim.

Everything's gonna be OK.

I promise.

I'm gonna go hit the head.

Do you have your badge?

Yeah.

Hi, we're looking for

a 16-year-old Navajo girl, Billie Tsosie.

She might have come here looking for her cousin,

Leroy Gorman.

I'm Lieutenant Leaphorn.

This is Sergeant Manuelito, Navajo Tribal Police.

Oh, that's cute.

Um, this is her.

Sorry.

You keep files, don't you?

- Only if she registered for assistance, food, or housing.

OK, where's that?

Thank you.

You have a warrant?

- This girl's cousin and grandfather

were brutally murdered on the Navajo reservation

just two days ago.

She managed to get away with no money,

no resources, and she's here.

And whoever killed her family is looking for her.

So a warrant is not going to help her.

We are.

- I'm sure there's a way we could skip the red tape.

- This place is made of red tape.

Sorry.

[phones ringing, indistinct chatter]

- Hey, man, let me help you out.

Thanks.

Sonny Bear Heart.