Deep Woods (2022) Movie Script
1
(gentle music)
(Man breathing hard)
(shovel scraping and patting)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(mysterious music)
(drum music)
- Yo.
- Hey.
- What do I owe you?
- Five grand. Like we agreed.
- Yeah, yeah, that's
a bit steep, buddy.
- Demand.
- Demand?
(traffic passing)
I'll take two.
- Supply.
- All right, well you, you
let me know when that changes.
- Yeah, for sure, man. No
more than a couple days.
(drum music)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, man.
- Sorry. It's all
good, it's all good.
Hey, are those spoken for?
- Plain cheese okay?
- Yeah.
(Velcro tearing)
- Eight bucks.
- Keep the change.
- Thanks, bro.
(drum music)
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Mr. Youngblood.
- Nick.
- I'm Bobby Armitage. I'm
Mr. Ellsworth's assistant.
Please, follow me.
- You chose the sample
marked Tuscan Sun, right?
Oh, well, if you like it now,
you're gonna love it when
you're look at 40 stories of it.
Okay, ciao to you too.
- [Bobby] Didn't we spec
Chinese marble for that job?
- Clients always
pick the samples
with Italian-sounding names.
Does that make me a bad person?
- Hey.
Been a while.
- Yeah, yeah, I'd
call 10 years a while.
- Look, Ty, if you need
more time, I can hang.
- No, we're good.
Presentation deck.
- Morris is sending the
pre-reads as a PDF tomorrow.
- Handouts.
- [Bobby] They go with me
the day before you arrive.
- Anything else?
- The dog's been walked, and
your truck'll be downstairs
before the elevator
hits the ground floor.
- A dog walker?
- It's just an intern.
- I'm sure walking the big
dog's dog is gonna look
great on the intern's
resume (laughs).
- Good to see you, brother.
- I've cleared your
schedule for three days.
But the flight to the Palo
Alto meeting's the next day.
- Great, see you in
three days, Bobby.
(gun firing twice)
(Ty whistling)
- Mm-hm.
- Oh, my turn?
(birds calling)
- See what you got.
(insects buzzing)
- Pull.
(phone pinging and gun firing)
(Ty sighing)
- Well, you were distracted.
Good thing we'll be
practicing on farm pheasants.
They're bigger and slower than
the grouse we'll be hunting.
- Well, let's hope
they're suicidal.
Pull!
(gun firing)
(soft music)
(birds calling)
(soft dramatic music)
(traffic passing)
- [Ty] I feel like this
is way too much wine.
- [Nick] No, that's right.
Just make sure you get
the legs in there too.
- Oh my God, you got Ty
to get his hands dirty?
I feel like I should
give you a trophy.
- [Ty] Yeah, baby.
Wait, no, I get the trophy.
- Ooh, what do we
got going on here?
- Uh, your classic bow.
Oh yeah, thank you.
- [Gretchen] Yeah.
- I got some wine.
Oh, laziness is the mother
of invention. You just ...
- Ah.
- Babe, can you
hand me the um ...
- Yep.
- Yeah.
- Loves his gadgets.
- How else you supposed to
know when the meat's done?
- Well if the
appliances are so smart,
why can't they tell you
when the meat's done?
- All I know is that
if it weren't for Nick,
we wouldn't be needing
any of this stuff,
so thank you, Nick.
- Thank you, Nick.
- Thank you, babe.
- Well my grandfather
had me hunting so young,
he had to hold and
aim the gun for me.
And if his hunts didn't go
well, our people went hungry.
- (chuckles) When Ty's
hunts don't go well,
his people order sushi.
- Sushi.
(group laughing)
(device whirring)
- You guys have
an amazing place.
- Thank you.
It was mostly Ty. I'll
be honest but (laughs).
Ty, you're being
paid a compliment.
- Sorry, I'm just checking
the weather for the trip, so.
- [Nick] Even you can't
control the weather.
- Yeah, they don't
have an app for that?
- Here, take it.
I'm done, I swear.
I'm finished.
- You think your kid is
addicted to his phone.
This guy, next level.
- Hey, to Ty and Nick, for
putting food on the table.
- Cheers.
- [Group] Cheers.
(glasses clinking)
- Got ya.
It is so great that
you guys decided
to get together after
all these years.
- Well, the urban legend here
calls me up outta
the clear blue,
asking questions about
finding birds in the woods.
- Who better to ask
than a game warden?
- Well, it just surprised me.
When we roomed
together in college,
his idea of the great
outdoors was tailgating.
- That sounds like Ty.
- I still don't get why
anyone would wanna go
chasing birds in
the woods, but ...
- I totally get that,
and I felt that way too,
but I think for me,
especially lately,
I look out across
the city and I feel
completely outta
touch with reality.
I feel like we've paved it over.
And I have to ask myself,
What am I doing here?
- Yeah.
We don't really have those kinds
of existential moments up north.
Ooh, except for when
we go to Walmart.
- Okay, well, I will tell you
guys what really happened.
- Oh God.
- [Nick] Uh-oh.
- Ty was sitting right out
there when a giant falcon
landed and ate a pigeon.
It was gross.
Yeah, it was a downer.
But he took it as a sign,
and next thing I know
he has more hunting gear
than the Prince of Wales
and a hyperactive dog.
- Really, I wanna do is just see
the wilderness before it's gone.
- I will lead you to the
land beyond Starbucks.
(group chuckling)
- And doesn't that sound great?
Like, wouldn't that make
you wanna come along?
You know, if you think
of it like, you know,
Vision Quest kinda thing.
(Nick chuckling)
- We're good (laughs).
We're good.
I think you guys
should go hunt ...
- Yeah, yeah, and we will,
we're gonna stay
here and gather.
(gentle haunting music)
- Yes.
(dancers singing)
This alone was worth the
five-hour drive up here.
- This is the war dance.
It was performed bring good
fortune to the warriors.
(dancers singing)
We could use some of that.
- Spoken like a man
who's seen me shoot.
- This dance is a rite of
passage into adulthood.
There's Nicky over there.
- [Ty] In the red?
- [Nick] Mm-hm.
- Oh my God, Nick, he's
all grown up. He's huge.
- Hi, my boy.
- Hey.
- Hey, it's good
to see you, Nicky.
You know, your dad and I
were friends when we weren't
much older than you are now.
- Yeah, nice to
finally meet you.
- I was just telling Ty that,
in our way, you're now a man.
- Oh yeah, look at that.
They seem to think so.
(girls giggling)
- Hey, I'm gonna be staying
at Teddy's until you get back.
- Okay, does your mom know that?
- Well, Dad, this
will be a test to see
if he really is a man or if
he's just your little boy.
- [Nick] I'd do
anything for that kid.
- Wouldn't you love
to be that age again,
knowing what you know now?
- I barely survived those
years the first time.
- I think it was our parents
that barely survived it.
- [Nick] Hey, thanks
for coming along, man.
- [Nick] Thank you.
- This ceremony's gonna mean
something to Nicky someday.
I got away from this
stuff for a while.
Now I'm trying to
find my way back.
- Hey, if nothing
else, he'll remember it
as a great way to meet girls.
- My ancestors took this
celebration seriously.
When you're in the wild,
you're not in charge anymore.
- That's why I need you,
man. Teach me the ways.
- This next lesson is
the most important.
- Where to find beer
in the wilderness.
- (chuckles) You learn fast.
(top popping)
- You know, when I was
younger, the tribal elders
would say that the lunar phases
are evidence of resurrection.
After it goes dark, the moon
reappears after three days.
Then it grows, and grows,
becomes full, then declines,
then it dies.
Just to be reborn again.
Some people believe that the
moon is where our spirits go
to be reunited after we die.
(soft music)
Your people believe in
vampires and witches.
Mine believe in this
creature called the Wendigo.
- Hold on, sorry
(clears throat).
Let's make it better.
- This creature is 15 feet tall,
half man, half animal.
Has horns, veins and claws,
and attacks at night.
- [Ty] Damn. Good thing
myths aren't real.
- Beliefs don't have
to be true to be real.
- You ever seen one
of these creatures?
A Wendigo, did you call it?
- [Nick] Mm-hm.
I know people who have
claimed to see one.
- Coulda been Sasquatch.
Maybe they look the same.
- No, this ...
This creature is summoned
outta the wilderness
by the evil of men.
- Oh, do something bad and
the boogeyman'll get you, huh?
- More like, do
something bad enough
and you are the boogeyman.
(both shouting)
- No way, I was
gonna get you, man!
Geez.
(both laughing)
(traffic passing)
- I checked us in earlier.
So we can head straight
to the room or ...
- The bar.
That either says Big
Beer or Big Bear.
Either way, I think
I'm gonna like it.
All right.
(country music)
Wow. Happy to make
your acquaintance.
Let's get one.
Yeah.
All right.
- Aw, loggers.
- So?
- They like to
fight just as much
as they like to drink and fuck.
- I don't get it. If you can
do the other two, why fight?
(Nick exhaling)
(country music)
- What are you
looking at, Geronimo?
- Really?
- Oh shit.
Wait, wait, did we just
step into the last century?
- Fuck you, frat boy.
- Hey, fair enough, yeah,
Sigma Phi. Let me guess yours.
Aryan Brotherhood.
(fist striking)
- Hey, what the fuck, man?
(fist striking)
(both groaning)
- You guys had enough?
- You pussies don't
put up much of a fight.
- Well, he says that
there's only two things
you assholes like
better than fighting.
One is drinking.
And I'm not telling you
what the other one is
since you just
called us pussies.
Four shots of tequila.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, all right.
(upbeat rock music)
(balls colliding)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
- Watch out!
(upbeat rock music)
(group laughing)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
- Not bad.
(upbeat rock music)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
(Brad laughing)
- All right, if you guys,
if you guys can say something
nice about this fine
handsome game warden,
I'll buy another round.
- Shit, Ty, they don't
know what they hate more,
Indians or the fucking DOC.
- I don't believe you.
I don't believe you.
Because, who doesn't
like a man in uniform?
(Nick snorting)
You got a uniform, right?
- Fuck it, I'll buy
this next round.
- Oh!
- Oh!
- Here's to the Department
of Fucking Conservation!
- Fuckin' A.
- Fuckin' A.
(glasses clinking)
- Ah, fuck this.
I gotta walk, the dog.
- Hey, hey, hey.
- Whoa, man, if you hit me with
that, it's the perfect time
because I'm not gonna,
I won't feel a thing.
- No, no.
Take this.
It's easy to get all
turned around out there.
- Thank you.
You gotta let me give
you something for this.
- No way, man.
I need you to find
your way back so I can
kick your ass and
drink for free again.
- Ah, that's the
nicest thing anyone's
said to me all night.
(Brad laughing)
The door is due east.
- Yep.
He's already got it down.
- Hey.
(Brad laughing)
See you guys later.
Still too far from the shore
Caught in the current,
more more more
Get me back to my room
in the Hotel Astor
I don't wanna
drown in this river
Called disaster
- Come on.
That guy knocked
the shit outta you.
And you went down
like a little bitch.
(both laughing)
- I was wondering if I
should take you hunting
or the emergency room.
(Ty exhaling)
- This forest
goes on forever.
- You're really gonna think
so once you start walking it.
- I, I am not trying to
think about that right now.
Just, go.
- It helps if you
know where to go.
- I go where you aim me.
- I marked some good spots.
Give the birds good
cover and plenty to eat.
Until we interrupt
their breakfast.
- Breakfast, yes.
Not before we get our own.
- I don't know if I
can hold anything down.
- Look at this town.
Hey, it's open.
(soft guitar music)
(doorbells tinkling)
- Hey, Nick. Sit anywhere.
- Thanks, Molly.
- Off duty, I see.
- Hey, morning, Billy.
Billy, this is my
friend Ty Ellsworth.
Ty, meet Sheriff Hadden.
- Sheriff Hadden.
- Mr. Ellsworth.
So what are you boys up
to this fine morning?
- Well, Nick and I
are going hunting.
- Looks like whatever you
were hunting found you first.
- Oh, yeah, no, we
made some new friends
and had a nice conversation.
- Ran into a lumber crew?
- Ah, look at you,
yeah (laughs).
I can see why you are
in law enforcement, sir.
Uh, Molly, is the thing about
cops and doughnuts real?
- Glazed. Anything
with sprinkles.
- Sprinkles, great.
The doughnuts will be on me,
and can I have a bagel
and cream cheese please?
- Got it.
- So tell me, Nick,
where are you planning on
taking Ty for this
little hunt of yours?
- We're gonna chase some
birds outta the Cuts.
- Tough slog.
Cover's still pretty thick.
You might wanna stay on the
trails for a day or two.
- Billy, the whole
point of coming up here
was to get off trail a bit.
(Billy chuckles)
- I'm gonna guess
that you're a pretty
important guy in the city.
Know a lotta stuff,
know your way around.
- I'm waiting for the but.
- Well out here, you're, you're
just another shade of green.
Now, I would stick to the
trails for a day or two.
Get a sense of the place.
That's all I'm saying.
- You're forgetting. I'll
be right by his side.
- I'm sure that Nick
is gonna get you
into some good shooting.
You know what I like
more than a doughnut?
- You'd better be talking
about another one.
- Well, you are a woman
after my own heart.
- [Nick] Thanks, Molly.
- [Ty] Nice to
meet you, Sheriff.
- Now don't go hunting something
that might hunt you back.
(doorbells tinkling)
Papa told Greta try
and take it with us
So she put it in
her makeup kit
Now everything she had
- Turn here.
- Jesus.
(Nick smirking)
- Take that trail.
- Uh, what trail?
- Nah, go ahead, there's room.
Firefighters get their gear
down there all the time.
- Okay, I'm trusting you.
What?
We couldn't possibly have
broken the law already.
- No, I was just
heading out this way.
Looks like you
picked as good a spot
as any to get started.
- Yeah.
So unless there's something
else, that's what we'll do.
- Look at it this way, in
case you guys get lost,
I'll know where to
begin the search.
- What a dick.
- What did he say?
- He said, have a nice day.
- Yeah, I just might do that.
(birds singing)
- I'll be right back.
(Nick groaning)
Now what?
(Billy speaking indistinctly)
Yeah, we'll stick to the trails.
(Billy speaking indistinctly)
Got it.
Don't worry about it. I got it.
(birds singing)
He don't care about
us getting lost.
He's just fucking with me.
(Nick sighing)
(belt clicking)
- Come on, tell me. Spill it.
What's really going on
between you and the sheriff?
- I've known him forever.
When my dad passed away,
I was mad at the world.
He straightened me out a bit.
Helped me get my job, in fact.
- So, what's the problem?
- He still expects
me to do as he says.
- Oh.
Too much fatherly advice?
- Too much bad advice.
- Really?
- He's right about the
cover being too thick.
We'll stick to the
trails next couple days.
- Enough about the sheriff.
- Now that is good advice.
How are we ever gonna
keep track of that dog?
(bell tinkling)
(leaves crushing)
Oh.
(wings flapping)
(Nick groaning)
- Fast.
- Mm-hm, gotta be quick draw.
- Mac (blows whistle)!
Come on, boy. Get some
water, get some water.
Want some water?
(Nick imitating bird)
You wanna get shot?
(Nick exhaling)
At least I'll shoot something.
(Nick chuckling)
(wings flapping)
(Nick groaning)
(birds singing)
(wings flapping)
Did you hear that?
- Yeah, I heard
it. Did you see it?
- I didn't see it.
(whistle blowing)
Come here. Come on.
- Wouldn't it be nice
if you could get people
to respond to a
whistle like that?
- Don't give Bridget
or Gretchen any ideas.
- I was thinking the
other way around.
- Oh, you don't want
that kinda trouble.
(wings flapping)
(urine flowing)
- We'll take turns next time.
(birds singing)
- [Ty] Mac's on point.
(wings flapping)
(gun firing)
- Yeah!
- Did we get it?
- That was all you!
- Come here, boy.
Mac, come here, boy.
Come here.
Come here. Mac, give, give.
- Yeah!
- Yeah!
(both cheering)
- Yeah, baby! First
wild bird, good boy.
- Should be pumped. That
was a great shot, bro.
(Ty laughing)
(Nick groaning)
(birds singing)
- Oh shit.
I didn't bring the can opener.
Fuck.
Whoa.
Valyrian steel.
Whew. I'll guard your
wall with my life.
Mm-hm.
(birds singing)
You're welcome.
(birds singing)
- Give it back before
you hurt somebody.
- I will.
(Ty smacking lips)
At least we're not working
with chain saws today.
- As opposed to shotguns?
- Wrong attitude, brother.
Come on, Mac, let's go.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.
- I'm almost ready (groans).
- You don't look almost ready.
We'll stick to the trail.
You can catch up.
- All right. Stick to the trail.
(leaves crunching)
- All right, that's
far enough, Mac.
Let's go wake up Nick.
Come on, Mac.
This better be a bird.
(leaves crunching)
(wings flapping)
(gun firing)
- Oh shit.
Ty!
Fuck.
Ty!
Shit.
Ty!
(suspenseful music)
- Come on, boy, come on.
Come on, Mac. Give.
Good boy.
Good boy, yeah.
What do you say we run away
from home and do this forever?
Yeah.
Here, don't tell Nick, okay.
It'll just hurt
his feelings, yeah.
Good boy.
(upbeat mysterious music)
Mac?
(whistle blowing)
Mac.
(upbeat mysterious music)
- Ty!
(upbeat mysterious music)
(Nick breathing hard)
Ty!
(upbeat mysterious music)
- Mac?
Mac, here boy (blows whistle).
- Ty.
- [Ty] In here.
He's on something.
- Call him in.
- Hey, hey, I got another one.
- This isn't the way.
- He's gotta be on
a bird. It's fine.
- You shouldn't be here.
- It's okay, I got the
compass. We're going northwest.
Southeast gets us back
to the truck. We're good.
(upbeat mysterious music)
- We're too far.
Bring him in now.
- [Ty] Mac! Here boy!
Mac, come!
Mac?
(gun firing and dog yelping)
- Get down!
(gun firing)
We gotta get out of here.
- Get off me!
- Someone just shot Mac.
Someone shot my boy.
- Look!
(suspenseful music)
We gotta move now.
(gun firing)
Now.
You go that way. I'll
meet you at the truck!
- It's okay, boy.
(Ty breathing hard)
(suspenseful music)
(leaves rustling)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Nick breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun cocking and firing)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty grunting)
(suspenseful music)
(soft suspenseful music)
(leaves crunching)
(fist striking)
(both grunting)
(gun firing twice)
(Enrique spitting)
- Fuck.
(Ty breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(branches cracking)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique spitting)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Oh.
(Ty breathing hard)
(Ty breathing rhythmically)
(cloth ripping)
(Ty groaning)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(Enrique inhaling)
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique coughing)
(Enrique wheezing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
Baddy, baddy
- Hey, hey.
Hey!
Hi, hey, come here.
No.
Wait wait, wait wait!
I need help!
(music playing on headphones)
(soft suspenseful music)
(branch breaking)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(ice shaking)
(soft music)
- Thanks.
- [Billy] Okay, out with it.
- Out with what?
- You haven't said
three words all evening.
- Your ex called.
- Well, that's three.
Which one?
- Very funny. Louise
wants her money.
- Is that what's eating you?
Since when are you
worried about her?
- She's bleeding us dry.
- Your cruise, is that it?
- You've been promising
that for as long
as you've been
promising her money.
- Oh come on, she'll
get her money.
Don't worry about it, baby,
and you'll get your cruise.
- I don't think either one
of us is holding our breath.
- Phil is gonna send some money
in my direction real soon.
- Your brother can't
hold down a job,
and you think it's a good idea
to set him up in business.
- He loves what he's doing.
- Making fucking pizza.
That's an elevator
ride to the penthouse.
Why couldn't he love computers?
- You'll see.
He's pretty good at it.
(Trisha scoffing)
(Billy laughing)
(phone buzzing)
(country music)
911, look, I gotta take this.
- Mm-hm.
- Book the cruise.
Yeah.
(country music)
(Trisha crunching)
Well, did she give
you a description?
Uh-huh.
Any details?
Right, okay.
Yeah, well,
save the dispatch call.
Sure, yeah. I'll take it.
Yeah, I'm only a
few minutes away.
Okay. All right, no problem.
(Billy sighing)
- Duty calls?
- Yeah.
Look, it's only a
few minutes away.
- What about dinner?
- Have another drink, and
then order for the two of us,
and I'll be back before
the plates hit the table.
(country music)
(Billy sighing)
(country music)
- Big whoop.
(traffic passing)
- You're sure?
- He came outta nowhere.
Crazy looking,
waving and yelling.
I was scared. I ran.
But the more I think about it,
I think he mighta been hurt.
- Why do you say that?
- His other arm didn't move,
like something was wrong.
- You say he was yelling.
Did he say anything?
- Couldn't tell. I was
listening to music.
- Did he seem aggressive,
or was he disturbed?
I mean, you say you
don't know if he was sick
or if he was in trouble, so--
- Officer, for all I know,
he wanted to kill me.
I wasn't going to hang
around to find out, okay?
- Okay, no problem.
Were there any other
people on the trail?
- Just him.
- Any vehicles at trail's
end when you left?
- Just mine.
You'll check it out, right?
- Oh yeah, sure.
Is there, uh, anything else
you could tell me about him?
- Tall, kinda thin.
Shirt with a patch
on the shoulder,
like a hunter would wear.
- Yeah, could be anybody.
- I just hope he's all right.
- Well, you said you
saw him on a trail.
People on a trail, they turn up.
(traffic passing)
(Nick groaning)
(crickets chirping)
(Nick groaning)
(Nick sighing)
(crickets chirping)
(phone buzzing)
- Yeah.
- [Billy] What the
fuck is going on?
(insect buzzing)
(birds calling)
(Ty groaning)
- Oh God.
(soft suspenseful music)
(leaves rustling)
- [Enrique] I'm at
the base of the hill.
(soft suspenseful music)
What's your 20?
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty blowing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty exhaling)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Josh] The cop's
probably right.
People on trails
end up somewhere.
- That cop's probably
not gonna follow up.
- Hey, you did what you could.
- I don't feel that
way. Something's wrong.
If I didn't have to
go to work today,
I'd be tempted to, you
know, go back there.
- I'm going on a run
anyways. I could--
- Wait till I get
home. I'll go with you.
- It's supposed to rain later.
(lips smacking)
(birds singing)
- [Enrique] Do you see anything?
- Trees. Big ones, little ones.
- [Enrique] You should be
looking for that asshole.
- The one who broke your nose?
- [Enrique] Fuck you.
(Romina chuckles)
(soft suspenseful music)
(birds singing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Billy] Police (bangs on
door)! You're under arrest!
For possession,
with intent to sell.
- Oh, don't scare
me like that, hefe.
- Just tell me you found them.
- No, not yet.
- Not the best answer.
- Look, we just got to where
the 911 caller said to look.
- Well, she seemed
pretty reliable.
I'll drive around.
Maybe I'll get lucky.
I'll see you later.
(traffic passing)
- Yeah, it's me.
Yeah, listen, I ...
Phil, Phil, listen to me.
Phil, for Christ sakes,
will you shut up?
God almighty, you're
worried about ...
You got the world crawling
up your ass for product,
and you're worrying about losing
business to the dispensaries?
At half their price,
I'm putting over 150 G's
in your pocket.
Yeah, so will you do
me a favor and lose
the glass-half-empty
attitude already?
God almighty, two guys like
you and you know what I'd have?
An empty fucking glass,
that's what I'd have.
Yeah, that's right.
Oh, okay, so you're ready
to listen to me now?
Okay, okay, now listen to this.
I need some help up here,
but I'm not sure when,
so just please, have a
guy ready when I call.
Can you do that for me?
Is that too complicated for you?
Thank you very much.
If you weren't my
fucking brother.
(drone buzzing)
- Welcome to the party.
- [Romina] Where's the bar?
- In a couple days, chica.
Let's take care of business.
Let's get rid of that widow.
(drone buzzing)
(knocking on door)
(door creaking)
- He never made it
back to the truck.
- What would you
have done if he had?
Enrique thinks
that you might have
warned him, before he shot.
- Well, Enrique's wrong.
- You fired a shot!
- To get his attention.
To let him know where I was.
If he would have come to me,
then we wouldn't be here.
- He'll know you're
involved if he hasn't
already figured it out.
- Well, I'll talk to him.
- It's too late for that.
- I didn't know it was
gonna come to this.
- You knew these people
weren't potato farmers,
for Christ sakes.
You know what happens
if they don't deliver?
- You think Ty gives a shit
about what they're growing?
And then some dumbass
has to go shoot his dog?
- You fucked up.
- [Enrique] What are
you talking about?
- Not you.
You fucked up.
- You were supposed
to be gone already.
- All right, look, we're
gonna have to fix this.
- Hm, not this way.
Hm-mm.
(soft suspenseful music)
- Can't let anything go wrong.
(soft suspenseful music)
- The cartel?
In my house? In Nicky's room?
- Sit down!
Listen to me.
If we make this problem
go away, it all ends here.
For you, for me, for Nicky.
- What did you get me into?
- What are you, kidding me?
You needed the money.
We needed the help.
What do you think makes
the world go around, huh?
- Huh, you forgot to mention
they'd be shooting dogs.
And now it's shooting people?
- Well the job
description just changed.
Hey wise up.
If anything goes wrong,
none of us are gonna be able
to get far enough
away from Cinaloa.
Especially your kid.
(alarm beeping)
(drone buzzing)
- Hey, what the fuck, Romina?
(soft suspenseful music)
- Okay, drone's
back in position.
(soft suspenseful music)
If you can hear me, give
me some kinda signal.
I love you too.
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
- I heard something,
just ahead of me.
(drone buzzing)
Anything?
- [Romina] Maybe.
- Copy, I'm on my way.
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Nick] He's been shot?
- [Romina] I saw him.
- [Enrique] Where?
- [Romina] Move to your left.
- Look, we got less
than a day's work
to get this product out.
So nothing stands in our way.
- One day, and he wouldn't
be running for his life?
- That's on you.
- Fuck that.
- Couldn't have said
it better myself.
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- I can't watch this.
- Then don't.
We should be out there looking
for him anyway. Let's go.
You call me the
minute you spot him.
(door closing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Enrique] What do you see?
- [Romina] He's in there.
- I see him.
(gun firing rapidly)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(thunder cracking)
(thunder cracking)
(rain tapping)
Where you at, Romina?
- [Romina] I'm landing.
- Something wrong?
- [Romina] Too much wind.
(thunder rolling)
(rain tapping)
- Hey!
(thunder rolling)
Are you okay?
(rain tapping)
(gun firing)
(soft dramatic music)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone whirring)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Romina] Who the hell?
- I, I don't know.
Go towards the trees.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(Enrique groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Romina] I can't see a thing.
This is getting
seriously fucked up.
- Fuck you. And fuck this place.
- [Romina] Well, you'll like
me better when I come back
to find him for
you in the morning.
- Don't be late. I didn't
plan on camping out.
(wind whistling)
(birds calling)
(frogs croaking)
(leaves rustling)
(bird calling)
(animals calling)
(birds calling)
(animals calling)
(water lapping)
(animals calling)
(water lapping)
(Ty breathing hard)
(birds calling)
(trap snapping)
(Ty muffles scream)
(Ty breathing with difficulty)
(soft suspenseful music)
- It's okay.
It's okay.
(soft suspenseful music)
(animal snarling)
(Ty breathing hard)
(animals calling)
(Ty breathing hard)
(Ty screaming)
- [Sam] Hey, hey, hey, I'm
trying to help you. All right.
- Who are you? Who are you?
- Now take a deep breath.
(Ty groaning)
Yeah, you musta
had a rough night.
- I gotta go.
I gotta go.
- No broken bones. Can't
beat a good pair of boots.
You're safe here.
Let's see what we got here.
- Are you a doctor?
- Yeah, but not the kind
that can fix anything.
Yeah, it doesn't look so bad.
Sorry about scaring
you there, earlier.
- Crazy fucking dream.
- How'd you get so
far off the trail?
- I was hunting with a friend.
My dog took off and
just kept going.
And I chased it for a
while, and then he ran
into what musta been an
illegal marijuana grow,
because they fucking
killed my dog.
Shot me.
I got away for a while,
but then they found me
with a fucking drone.
- Yeah, they use that drone
to keep an eye on their crops.
- You know these guys?
- Yeah, enough to keep away.
- It's some serious shit, man.
They shot a guy who
saw me from the trail.
He was just trying to help.
- What happened to the
guy you were hunting with?
- He's a game warden here.
- Yeah, Nick Youngblood.
- Yeah. Yeah, you know him?
- Yeah, if he's gonna get
caught in these woods,
it's because he
wants to get caught.
- Well he helped me get away,
but he could be in
serious trouble, man.
That's why I need to keep going.
- What you need
is food and rest.
- I'm too tired to eat.
- Where would you go?
- I think my truck is
southeast from here.
That's where I'm
supposed to meet Nick.
- If I was looking for you,
I'd keep an eye on your truck.
- The guy who gave me this
compass is a logger around here.
You know where those
guys are working?
- This place is as safe as any.
- No, man, I need to get the ...
Just get me the fuck outta here!
All right?
I will make it worth your while.
My name is Ty Ellsworth.
- I'm Sam Whitefeather, and
if they're hunting for you,
why would I take you with me?
You're lucky I was
running my traps.
Just wanted to get
away from my job.
- No offense, but you look
like hunting is your job.
- (chuckles) Yeah, I
guess I don't look much
like a college professor, do I?
- How does a,
how does a trapper
become a professor?
- It's actually the
other way around.
The tribal casino
money paid for my PhD.
I added the feather
my grandfather
took off our last name,
became Dr. Whitefeather.
Seemed like a better
career move than Dr. White.
I had a thesis published.
Did a TED Talk.
Got tenure.
Now it pays for my
extravagant lifestyle.
- Why kill something
you aren't gonna eat?
- I collect pelts for tribal
artifacts and costumes.
I got a special permit.
You know, this one, it's
big enough for a bear.
That's why you need to rest.
- No, I'm good. Look, I'm up.
Once we get going,
I'll be good. Oh fuck.
(Ty groaning)
- Loggers, huh?
Man, those guys make a racket.
- I need that.
- No, you need to
rest for a while,
at least a couple of hours.
I don't need you crashing
around the forest
while I'm looking around.
(Ty breathing hard)
Stay hidden here.
You'll be fine.
(birds singing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Enrique] He was
here. He went that way.
- [Romina] He couldn't
have gotten far.
(soft suspenseful music)
(water splashing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Romina, I hear
something. What do you see?
- Nothing.
I'll come in for a closer look.
(soft suspenseful music)
(bell dinging)
(trap snapping)
(Enrique screaming)
Enrique, Enrique, what is wrong?
For God sake, Enrique,
what's going on?
(stone striking)
Enrique?
Fucker's killing him.
- Is that Ty?
(drone whirring)
(gun firing)
What the fuck?
- Dammit!
- Oh my God.
- Fuck.
- What the fuck?
- Fuck.
- Oh my God.
- You know these woods.
You find this place.
If Enrique's dead, I'm gonna
kill you and your son myself.
- I don't ...
I don't even know
where they're at.
- Oh, you don't know, huh?
Are you listening to me?
- Romina, Romina, Romina.
- Billy, tell him who
we're working for, Billy.
- Romina, let me do this.
(gun firing)
Let me handle it.
Let me handle it.
Let me handle it!
- What the fuck?
- I said I'll handle it!
All right, come on,
let's get outta here.
You stay right there.
Come on, get outta
here, get out, dammit.
- Holy fuck.
What the hell?
- This whole situation just got
a hell of a lot
more complicated.
- I know what needs to be done.
- This thing needs
to be cleaned up!
- Like talking out the garbage?
- Yeah, like taking
out the garbage.
Ty is an eyewitness to a
murder that you were a part of.
- A part of? You
didn't tell me squat.
What am I a part of?
Look, I'm not like
these animals, Billy.
- You know that picture that
Romina showed you of Nicky?
If she doesn't get
outta here in the next
24 hours with that product--
- Goddammit. I told you
I know what I need to do.
- Oh, good.
You wipe it down,
and then you dump it.
- Hey, I'll just make it
look like an accident.
He fell. Something like that.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique wheezing)
(Enrique coughing)
(Enrique coughing)
- What'd you do to Nick?
The warden?
Where is he?
Is he still alive?
(Enrique coughing)
- I aint telling you shit.
You might as well kill me
and get it over with, pupo.
- I'm not gonna kill you, man.
I'm leaving and you're
fucking staying.
But what happens after
that is up to you.
Now,
(groans) this looks
like the creek,
and I'm guessing we're
right around there, yeah?
Where's the man who
operates the drone?
Is that where you have
my friend? Come on.
I know you know.
(Enrique breathing hard)
All right, well hey,
good luck out here.
- He's no friend of you.
- What was that?
- Your buddy.
Your little warden.
He's in on it.
You understand?
He gets paid to
look the other way.
- Nah, Nick wouldn't
go for that shit.
- Well, every man
has a weakness.
- Bullshit. Bullshit.
He wouldn't be afraid of you.
- He has a son, right?
Son's sick.
- So he needs money for Nicky?
So you fuckers
found a soft spot?
(Enrique groaning)
Huh? Huh?
- Fuck you! Fuck you!
- Huh?
(Enrique screaming)
- Sh, breathe.
Just breathe.
Show me where they are, and
I'll show them where you are!
Come on. Come on.
Yeah?
- There, there, there.
- Right there?
Drone operator and warden.
Anybody else?
- Nobody else.
- Piece of shit.
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(vehicle approaching)
(birds singing)
- Guess it never occurred to
Phil that a brother driving
a pizza truck in the
middle of nowhere
might attract some attention.
- Who they gonna call?
- I didn't give you
guys much time, did I?
- What about the warden?
You trust him?
- I don't trust nobody.
- We can finish here.
Maybe you should take care of
this asshole who got Enrique.
- Enrique?
- Ran into a problem.
- We'll find him.
- That's right, we will.
Get everything
outta here, Rashad.
We'll take care of the rest.
- Enrique's dead?
- He's not here,
that's why you are.
We're way behind
schedule! Come on, dammit.
- It rains all the time. You
can't harvest in the rain.
- I told you that
we had to get out
in front of hunting season,
otherwise we'd be
in a world of shit.
- Well maybe we should
stop talking about it,
and start hunting.
(soft suspenseful music)
Take it!
- You're right.
You get this place
cleaned up. I'll go look.
(soft suspenseful music)
(animal howling)
(wolf growling)
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(wolf sniffing)
(wolf barking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique screaming)
(screams echoing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- Ty!
Hey, Ty!
Ty!
Goddammit.
Where you at, bud?
It's Nick!
Aw, man.
(soft suspenseful music)
(vehicle approaching)
(gun clicking)
(vehicle approaching)
(gun firing)
Whoa!
- What the fuck are you doing?
- I was about to ask
you the same question.
- You ungrateful prick.
You have no problem
taking the money, do you?
- Ungrateful? To you?
You're just the cartel's bitch,
and now you're trying
to make me one too.
- I am the cartel,
you fucking moron!
I just made that up to
keep you assholes focused.
- The fuck you are.
Where did Enrique and
Romina come from then?
- They were working for a
landscaper in the suburbs,
till I told them how much
money they could make.
They shit their panties
every time I say cartel.
Same as you!
- Fuck you, Billy!
- Yeah, well, fuck you!
He's your responsibility.
Take care of it!
- Well I aint killing anybody.
- Whose side are you on?
- Mine.
- Okay, well, if you won't
take care of it, then I will.
(Nick groaning)
- Stop, now!
(gun firing)
(soft suspenseful music)
Hey.
Ty, stay down!
(gun firing)
I can't.
I can't do it.
Please.
(gun firing)
(Nick coughing)
(Nick breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun clicking)
(gun firing rapidly)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Fuck.
Fuck me!
I've got him pinned down,
but I'm gonna need some help.
Come on out, city boy!
(leaves rustling)
- Sit tight. I just
need a few minutes.
Lift your foot.
- Oh.
- Everything gets picked up.
Put it on the truck and then go.
- Are you sure you
don't need help?
- I am the help.
(soft suspenseful music)
(engine revving)
(soft suspenseful music)
- You know how to use that?
(gun clicking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun clicking)
(chuckles) Okay,
look, he's unarmed,
so you work your
way around the back.
- How will this make any
sense to the authorities
after we kill him?
- I'll make it make sense.
You go on ahead.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Billy grunting)
- Billy! Where are you, Billy?
(dramatic music)
(both grunting)
(knife stabbing)
(Billy shrieking)
(Ty coughing)
(Ty breathing deeply)
(engine starting and roaring)
(dramatic music)
(Ty screaming)
(vehicle smacking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(heavy throbbing of
helicopter rotors)
(soft suspenseful music)
(birds singing)
- Thank you.
- What about that
poor guy's body?
I can at least
help you find him.
- You should be in a hospital.
- We'll recover the body
and search for Diaz.
- Nick Youngblood had nothing
to do with any of this.
He was just worried about--
- [Carrie] We'll
get your statement.
- He was just trying to help me.
- We don't expect
anything else to turn up
on Warden Youngblood.
You're just lucky that these
guys knew where you were.
- I'm Officer Hubert.
- Agent Davis.
- So how did you know
where to find me?
- Somebody hit the horn
of one of our trucks,
and when we got
there, all there was
was a note and this.
Note said you were in trouble,
and where to find you.
Fire trail is the only way out.
Just had to cut
down a couple trees.
- I don't know how
many phone calls
you had to make but, thanks.
- I'm just glad you made it out.
- So you never ran into
an old man, long hair,
wandering the woods out here?
- Oh, the chief.
Yeah, some of the guys
tell some stories about,
an old man, you know, just
shows up and vanishes.
Sounds like something
a bartender tells
a tourist over a drink but.
(Ty chuckling)
- [Ty] His name's Sam.
- All right, good morning.
Morning, welcome back.
If you're here to learn
about the original occupants
of this continent,
you're in the right spot.
Now the ancients did not
have access to our fine
universities, so they didn't
know that E=MC squared,
or how to genetically
modify seedless oranges.
Their technology consisted
of stone implements and fire.
They didn't know how to
herd animals or grow crops.
One could argue that they
lived in a Garden of Eden.
The land provided everything
they needed to survive.
And little more.
Yet their society
was one of the most
peaceful in human existence.
Now what they did have
was a complex mythology
which helped them coexist
with their natural world.
And with each other.
(gentle upbeat music)
(insects buzzing)
(gentle music)
- Your dad told me that your
ancestors didn't fear death.
Well, I want you to know
that he didn't fear anything.
- I know.
He'll always be looking down
on us, until we join him
in the spirit world.
(gentle haunting music)
I'd just woke up and
taken my last breath
I'm a portrait in stone,
timeless remembrance
Time is carrying me away
There is so much left to say
I want you to
shine, shine, shine
As long as you live
Shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
as long as you live
And you will live
We can't see the
beauty through our fear
Couldn't see that I was
whole when I was here
Ashamed to take up space
Do I deserve this place?
I was lost, lost,
lost in the machine
I want you to
shine, shine, shine
As long as you live
Shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
as long as you live
And you will live
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You'll never give up
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You will be bright
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
Don't give up
Because you are the light
(gentle music)
(Man breathing hard)
(shovel scraping and patting)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(mysterious music)
(drum music)
- Yo.
- Hey.
- What do I owe you?
- Five grand. Like we agreed.
- Yeah, yeah, that's
a bit steep, buddy.
- Demand.
- Demand?
(traffic passing)
I'll take two.
- Supply.
- All right, well you, you
let me know when that changes.
- Yeah, for sure, man. No
more than a couple days.
(drum music)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, man.
- Sorry. It's all
good, it's all good.
Hey, are those spoken for?
- Plain cheese okay?
- Yeah.
(Velcro tearing)
- Eight bucks.
- Keep the change.
- Thanks, bro.
(drum music)
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Mr. Youngblood.
- Nick.
- I'm Bobby Armitage. I'm
Mr. Ellsworth's assistant.
Please, follow me.
- You chose the sample
marked Tuscan Sun, right?
Oh, well, if you like it now,
you're gonna love it when
you're look at 40 stories of it.
Okay, ciao to you too.
- [Bobby] Didn't we spec
Chinese marble for that job?
- Clients always
pick the samples
with Italian-sounding names.
Does that make me a bad person?
- Hey.
Been a while.
- Yeah, yeah, I'd
call 10 years a while.
- Look, Ty, if you need
more time, I can hang.
- No, we're good.
Presentation deck.
- Morris is sending the
pre-reads as a PDF tomorrow.
- Handouts.
- [Bobby] They go with me
the day before you arrive.
- Anything else?
- The dog's been walked, and
your truck'll be downstairs
before the elevator
hits the ground floor.
- A dog walker?
- It's just an intern.
- I'm sure walking the big
dog's dog is gonna look
great on the intern's
resume (laughs).
- Good to see you, brother.
- I've cleared your
schedule for three days.
But the flight to the Palo
Alto meeting's the next day.
- Great, see you in
three days, Bobby.
(gun firing twice)
(Ty whistling)
- Mm-hm.
- Oh, my turn?
(birds calling)
- See what you got.
(insects buzzing)
- Pull.
(phone pinging and gun firing)
(Ty sighing)
- Well, you were distracted.
Good thing we'll be
practicing on farm pheasants.
They're bigger and slower than
the grouse we'll be hunting.
- Well, let's hope
they're suicidal.
Pull!
(gun firing)
(soft music)
(birds calling)
(soft dramatic music)
(traffic passing)
- [Ty] I feel like this
is way too much wine.
- [Nick] No, that's right.
Just make sure you get
the legs in there too.
- Oh my God, you got Ty
to get his hands dirty?
I feel like I should
give you a trophy.
- [Ty] Yeah, baby.
Wait, no, I get the trophy.
- Ooh, what do we
got going on here?
- Uh, your classic bow.
Oh yeah, thank you.
- [Gretchen] Yeah.
- I got some wine.
Oh, laziness is the mother
of invention. You just ...
- Ah.
- Babe, can you
hand me the um ...
- Yep.
- Yeah.
- Loves his gadgets.
- How else you supposed to
know when the meat's done?
- Well if the
appliances are so smart,
why can't they tell you
when the meat's done?
- All I know is that
if it weren't for Nick,
we wouldn't be needing
any of this stuff,
so thank you, Nick.
- Thank you, Nick.
- Thank you, babe.
- Well my grandfather
had me hunting so young,
he had to hold and
aim the gun for me.
And if his hunts didn't go
well, our people went hungry.
- (chuckles) When Ty's
hunts don't go well,
his people order sushi.
- Sushi.
(group laughing)
(device whirring)
- You guys have
an amazing place.
- Thank you.
It was mostly Ty. I'll
be honest but (laughs).
Ty, you're being
paid a compliment.
- Sorry, I'm just checking
the weather for the trip, so.
- [Nick] Even you can't
control the weather.
- Yeah, they don't
have an app for that?
- Here, take it.
I'm done, I swear.
I'm finished.
- You think your kid is
addicted to his phone.
This guy, next level.
- Hey, to Ty and Nick, for
putting food on the table.
- Cheers.
- [Group] Cheers.
(glasses clinking)
- Got ya.
It is so great that
you guys decided
to get together after
all these years.
- Well, the urban legend here
calls me up outta
the clear blue,
asking questions about
finding birds in the woods.
- Who better to ask
than a game warden?
- Well, it just surprised me.
When we roomed
together in college,
his idea of the great
outdoors was tailgating.
- That sounds like Ty.
- I still don't get why
anyone would wanna go
chasing birds in
the woods, but ...
- I totally get that,
and I felt that way too,
but I think for me,
especially lately,
I look out across
the city and I feel
completely outta
touch with reality.
I feel like we've paved it over.
And I have to ask myself,
What am I doing here?
- Yeah.
We don't really have those kinds
of existential moments up north.
Ooh, except for when
we go to Walmart.
- Okay, well, I will tell you
guys what really happened.
- Oh God.
- [Nick] Uh-oh.
- Ty was sitting right out
there when a giant falcon
landed and ate a pigeon.
It was gross.
Yeah, it was a downer.
But he took it as a sign,
and next thing I know
he has more hunting gear
than the Prince of Wales
and a hyperactive dog.
- Really, I wanna do is just see
the wilderness before it's gone.
- I will lead you to the
land beyond Starbucks.
(group chuckling)
- And doesn't that sound great?
Like, wouldn't that make
you wanna come along?
You know, if you think
of it like, you know,
Vision Quest kinda thing.
(Nick chuckling)
- We're good (laughs).
We're good.
I think you guys
should go hunt ...
- Yeah, yeah, and we will,
we're gonna stay
here and gather.
(gentle haunting music)
- Yes.
(dancers singing)
This alone was worth the
five-hour drive up here.
- This is the war dance.
It was performed bring good
fortune to the warriors.
(dancers singing)
We could use some of that.
- Spoken like a man
who's seen me shoot.
- This dance is a rite of
passage into adulthood.
There's Nicky over there.
- [Ty] In the red?
- [Nick] Mm-hm.
- Oh my God, Nick, he's
all grown up. He's huge.
- Hi, my boy.
- Hey.
- Hey, it's good
to see you, Nicky.
You know, your dad and I
were friends when we weren't
much older than you are now.
- Yeah, nice to
finally meet you.
- I was just telling Ty that,
in our way, you're now a man.
- Oh yeah, look at that.
They seem to think so.
(girls giggling)
- Hey, I'm gonna be staying
at Teddy's until you get back.
- Okay, does your mom know that?
- Well, Dad, this
will be a test to see
if he really is a man or if
he's just your little boy.
- [Nick] I'd do
anything for that kid.
- Wouldn't you love
to be that age again,
knowing what you know now?
- I barely survived those
years the first time.
- I think it was our parents
that barely survived it.
- [Nick] Hey, thanks
for coming along, man.
- [Nick] Thank you.
- This ceremony's gonna mean
something to Nicky someday.
I got away from this
stuff for a while.
Now I'm trying to
find my way back.
- Hey, if nothing
else, he'll remember it
as a great way to meet girls.
- My ancestors took this
celebration seriously.
When you're in the wild,
you're not in charge anymore.
- That's why I need you,
man. Teach me the ways.
- This next lesson is
the most important.
- Where to find beer
in the wilderness.
- (chuckles) You learn fast.
(top popping)
- You know, when I was
younger, the tribal elders
would say that the lunar phases
are evidence of resurrection.
After it goes dark, the moon
reappears after three days.
Then it grows, and grows,
becomes full, then declines,
then it dies.
Just to be reborn again.
Some people believe that the
moon is where our spirits go
to be reunited after we die.
(soft music)
Your people believe in
vampires and witches.
Mine believe in this
creature called the Wendigo.
- Hold on, sorry
(clears throat).
Let's make it better.
- This creature is 15 feet tall,
half man, half animal.
Has horns, veins and claws,
and attacks at night.
- [Ty] Damn. Good thing
myths aren't real.
- Beliefs don't have
to be true to be real.
- You ever seen one
of these creatures?
A Wendigo, did you call it?
- [Nick] Mm-hm.
I know people who have
claimed to see one.
- Coulda been Sasquatch.
Maybe they look the same.
- No, this ...
This creature is summoned
outta the wilderness
by the evil of men.
- Oh, do something bad and
the boogeyman'll get you, huh?
- More like, do
something bad enough
and you are the boogeyman.
(both shouting)
- No way, I was
gonna get you, man!
Geez.
(both laughing)
(traffic passing)
- I checked us in earlier.
So we can head straight
to the room or ...
- The bar.
That either says Big
Beer or Big Bear.
Either way, I think
I'm gonna like it.
All right.
(country music)
Wow. Happy to make
your acquaintance.
Let's get one.
Yeah.
All right.
- Aw, loggers.
- So?
- They like to
fight just as much
as they like to drink and fuck.
- I don't get it. If you can
do the other two, why fight?
(Nick exhaling)
(country music)
- What are you
looking at, Geronimo?
- Really?
- Oh shit.
Wait, wait, did we just
step into the last century?
- Fuck you, frat boy.
- Hey, fair enough, yeah,
Sigma Phi. Let me guess yours.
Aryan Brotherhood.
(fist striking)
- Hey, what the fuck, man?
(fist striking)
(both groaning)
- You guys had enough?
- You pussies don't
put up much of a fight.
- Well, he says that
there's only two things
you assholes like
better than fighting.
One is drinking.
And I'm not telling you
what the other one is
since you just
called us pussies.
Four shots of tequila.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, all right.
(upbeat rock music)
(balls colliding)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
- Watch out!
(upbeat rock music)
(group laughing)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
- Not bad.
(upbeat rock music)
(group cheering)
(upbeat rock music)
(Brad laughing)
- All right, if you guys,
if you guys can say something
nice about this fine
handsome game warden,
I'll buy another round.
- Shit, Ty, they don't
know what they hate more,
Indians or the fucking DOC.
- I don't believe you.
I don't believe you.
Because, who doesn't
like a man in uniform?
(Nick snorting)
You got a uniform, right?
- Fuck it, I'll buy
this next round.
- Oh!
- Oh!
- Here's to the Department
of Fucking Conservation!
- Fuckin' A.
- Fuckin' A.
(glasses clinking)
- Ah, fuck this.
I gotta walk, the dog.
- Hey, hey, hey.
- Whoa, man, if you hit me with
that, it's the perfect time
because I'm not gonna,
I won't feel a thing.
- No, no.
Take this.
It's easy to get all
turned around out there.
- Thank you.
You gotta let me give
you something for this.
- No way, man.
I need you to find
your way back so I can
kick your ass and
drink for free again.
- Ah, that's the
nicest thing anyone's
said to me all night.
(Brad laughing)
The door is due east.
- Yep.
He's already got it down.
- Hey.
(Brad laughing)
See you guys later.
Still too far from the shore
Caught in the current,
more more more
Get me back to my room
in the Hotel Astor
I don't wanna
drown in this river
Called disaster
- Come on.
That guy knocked
the shit outta you.
And you went down
like a little bitch.
(both laughing)
- I was wondering if I
should take you hunting
or the emergency room.
(Ty exhaling)
- This forest
goes on forever.
- You're really gonna think
so once you start walking it.
- I, I am not trying to
think about that right now.
Just, go.
- It helps if you
know where to go.
- I go where you aim me.
- I marked some good spots.
Give the birds good
cover and plenty to eat.
Until we interrupt
their breakfast.
- Breakfast, yes.
Not before we get our own.
- I don't know if I
can hold anything down.
- Look at this town.
Hey, it's open.
(soft guitar music)
(doorbells tinkling)
- Hey, Nick. Sit anywhere.
- Thanks, Molly.
- Off duty, I see.
- Hey, morning, Billy.
Billy, this is my
friend Ty Ellsworth.
Ty, meet Sheriff Hadden.
- Sheriff Hadden.
- Mr. Ellsworth.
So what are you boys up
to this fine morning?
- Well, Nick and I
are going hunting.
- Looks like whatever you
were hunting found you first.
- Oh, yeah, no, we
made some new friends
and had a nice conversation.
- Ran into a lumber crew?
- Ah, look at you,
yeah (laughs).
I can see why you are
in law enforcement, sir.
Uh, Molly, is the thing about
cops and doughnuts real?
- Glazed. Anything
with sprinkles.
- Sprinkles, great.
The doughnuts will be on me,
and can I have a bagel
and cream cheese please?
- Got it.
- So tell me, Nick,
where are you planning on
taking Ty for this
little hunt of yours?
- We're gonna chase some
birds outta the Cuts.
- Tough slog.
Cover's still pretty thick.
You might wanna stay on the
trails for a day or two.
- Billy, the whole
point of coming up here
was to get off trail a bit.
(Billy chuckles)
- I'm gonna guess
that you're a pretty
important guy in the city.
Know a lotta stuff,
know your way around.
- I'm waiting for the but.
- Well out here, you're, you're
just another shade of green.
Now, I would stick to the
trails for a day or two.
Get a sense of the place.
That's all I'm saying.
- You're forgetting. I'll
be right by his side.
- I'm sure that Nick
is gonna get you
into some good shooting.
You know what I like
more than a doughnut?
- You'd better be talking
about another one.
- Well, you are a woman
after my own heart.
- [Nick] Thanks, Molly.
- [Ty] Nice to
meet you, Sheriff.
- Now don't go hunting something
that might hunt you back.
(doorbells tinkling)
Papa told Greta try
and take it with us
So she put it in
her makeup kit
Now everything she had
- Turn here.
- Jesus.
(Nick smirking)
- Take that trail.
- Uh, what trail?
- Nah, go ahead, there's room.
Firefighters get their gear
down there all the time.
- Okay, I'm trusting you.
What?
We couldn't possibly have
broken the law already.
- No, I was just
heading out this way.
Looks like you
picked as good a spot
as any to get started.
- Yeah.
So unless there's something
else, that's what we'll do.
- Look at it this way, in
case you guys get lost,
I'll know where to
begin the search.
- What a dick.
- What did he say?
- He said, have a nice day.
- Yeah, I just might do that.
(birds singing)
- I'll be right back.
(Nick groaning)
Now what?
(Billy speaking indistinctly)
Yeah, we'll stick to the trails.
(Billy speaking indistinctly)
Got it.
Don't worry about it. I got it.
(birds singing)
He don't care about
us getting lost.
He's just fucking with me.
(Nick sighing)
(belt clicking)
- Come on, tell me. Spill it.
What's really going on
between you and the sheriff?
- I've known him forever.
When my dad passed away,
I was mad at the world.
He straightened me out a bit.
Helped me get my job, in fact.
- So, what's the problem?
- He still expects
me to do as he says.
- Oh.
Too much fatherly advice?
- Too much bad advice.
- Really?
- He's right about the
cover being too thick.
We'll stick to the
trails next couple days.
- Enough about the sheriff.
- Now that is good advice.
How are we ever gonna
keep track of that dog?
(bell tinkling)
(leaves crushing)
Oh.
(wings flapping)
(Nick groaning)
- Fast.
- Mm-hm, gotta be quick draw.
- Mac (blows whistle)!
Come on, boy. Get some
water, get some water.
Want some water?
(Nick imitating bird)
You wanna get shot?
(Nick exhaling)
At least I'll shoot something.
(Nick chuckling)
(wings flapping)
(Nick groaning)
(birds singing)
(wings flapping)
Did you hear that?
- Yeah, I heard
it. Did you see it?
- I didn't see it.
(whistle blowing)
Come here. Come on.
- Wouldn't it be nice
if you could get people
to respond to a
whistle like that?
- Don't give Bridget
or Gretchen any ideas.
- I was thinking the
other way around.
- Oh, you don't want
that kinda trouble.
(wings flapping)
(urine flowing)
- We'll take turns next time.
(birds singing)
- [Ty] Mac's on point.
(wings flapping)
(gun firing)
- Yeah!
- Did we get it?
- That was all you!
- Come here, boy.
Mac, come here, boy.
Come here.
Come here. Mac, give, give.
- Yeah!
- Yeah!
(both cheering)
- Yeah, baby! First
wild bird, good boy.
- Should be pumped. That
was a great shot, bro.
(Ty laughing)
(Nick groaning)
(birds singing)
- Oh shit.
I didn't bring the can opener.
Fuck.
Whoa.
Valyrian steel.
Whew. I'll guard your
wall with my life.
Mm-hm.
(birds singing)
You're welcome.
(birds singing)
- Give it back before
you hurt somebody.
- I will.
(Ty smacking lips)
At least we're not working
with chain saws today.
- As opposed to shotguns?
- Wrong attitude, brother.
Come on, Mac, let's go.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.
- I'm almost ready (groans).
- You don't look almost ready.
We'll stick to the trail.
You can catch up.
- All right. Stick to the trail.
(leaves crunching)
- All right, that's
far enough, Mac.
Let's go wake up Nick.
Come on, Mac.
This better be a bird.
(leaves crunching)
(wings flapping)
(gun firing)
- Oh shit.
Ty!
Fuck.
Ty!
Shit.
Ty!
(suspenseful music)
- Come on, boy, come on.
Come on, Mac. Give.
Good boy.
Good boy, yeah.
What do you say we run away
from home and do this forever?
Yeah.
Here, don't tell Nick, okay.
It'll just hurt
his feelings, yeah.
Good boy.
(upbeat mysterious music)
Mac?
(whistle blowing)
Mac.
(upbeat mysterious music)
- Ty!
(upbeat mysterious music)
(Nick breathing hard)
Ty!
(upbeat mysterious music)
- Mac?
Mac, here boy (blows whistle).
- Ty.
- [Ty] In here.
He's on something.
- Call him in.
- Hey, hey, I got another one.
- This isn't the way.
- He's gotta be on
a bird. It's fine.
- You shouldn't be here.
- It's okay, I got the
compass. We're going northwest.
Southeast gets us back
to the truck. We're good.
(upbeat mysterious music)
- We're too far.
Bring him in now.
- [Ty] Mac! Here boy!
Mac, come!
Mac?
(gun firing and dog yelping)
- Get down!
(gun firing)
We gotta get out of here.
- Get off me!
- Someone just shot Mac.
Someone shot my boy.
- Look!
(suspenseful music)
We gotta move now.
(gun firing)
Now.
You go that way. I'll
meet you at the truck!
- It's okay, boy.
(Ty breathing hard)
(suspenseful music)
(leaves rustling)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Nick breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun cocking and firing)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty grunting)
(suspenseful music)
(soft suspenseful music)
(leaves crunching)
(fist striking)
(both grunting)
(gun firing twice)
(Enrique spitting)
- Fuck.
(Ty breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(branches cracking)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique spitting)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Oh.
(Ty breathing hard)
(Ty breathing rhythmically)
(cloth ripping)
(Ty groaning)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(Enrique inhaling)
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique coughing)
(Enrique wheezing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
Baddy, baddy
- Hey, hey.
Hey!
Hi, hey, come here.
No.
Wait wait, wait wait!
I need help!
(music playing on headphones)
(soft suspenseful music)
(branch breaking)
(suspenseful music)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(ice shaking)
(soft music)
- Thanks.
- [Billy] Okay, out with it.
- Out with what?
- You haven't said
three words all evening.
- Your ex called.
- Well, that's three.
Which one?
- Very funny. Louise
wants her money.
- Is that what's eating you?
Since when are you
worried about her?
- She's bleeding us dry.
- Your cruise, is that it?
- You've been promising
that for as long
as you've been
promising her money.
- Oh come on, she'll
get her money.
Don't worry about it, baby,
and you'll get your cruise.
- I don't think either one
of us is holding our breath.
- Phil is gonna send some money
in my direction real soon.
- Your brother can't
hold down a job,
and you think it's a good idea
to set him up in business.
- He loves what he's doing.
- Making fucking pizza.
That's an elevator
ride to the penthouse.
Why couldn't he love computers?
- You'll see.
He's pretty good at it.
(Trisha scoffing)
(Billy laughing)
(phone buzzing)
(country music)
911, look, I gotta take this.
- Mm-hm.
- Book the cruise.
Yeah.
(country music)
(Trisha crunching)
Well, did she give
you a description?
Uh-huh.
Any details?
Right, okay.
Yeah, well,
save the dispatch call.
Sure, yeah. I'll take it.
Yeah, I'm only a
few minutes away.
Okay. All right, no problem.
(Billy sighing)
- Duty calls?
- Yeah.
Look, it's only a
few minutes away.
- What about dinner?
- Have another drink, and
then order for the two of us,
and I'll be back before
the plates hit the table.
(country music)
(Billy sighing)
(country music)
- Big whoop.
(traffic passing)
- You're sure?
- He came outta nowhere.
Crazy looking,
waving and yelling.
I was scared. I ran.
But the more I think about it,
I think he mighta been hurt.
- Why do you say that?
- His other arm didn't move,
like something was wrong.
- You say he was yelling.
Did he say anything?
- Couldn't tell. I was
listening to music.
- Did he seem aggressive,
or was he disturbed?
I mean, you say you
don't know if he was sick
or if he was in trouble, so--
- Officer, for all I know,
he wanted to kill me.
I wasn't going to hang
around to find out, okay?
- Okay, no problem.
Were there any other
people on the trail?
- Just him.
- Any vehicles at trail's
end when you left?
- Just mine.
You'll check it out, right?
- Oh yeah, sure.
Is there, uh, anything else
you could tell me about him?
- Tall, kinda thin.
Shirt with a patch
on the shoulder,
like a hunter would wear.
- Yeah, could be anybody.
- I just hope he's all right.
- Well, you said you
saw him on a trail.
People on a trail, they turn up.
(traffic passing)
(Nick groaning)
(crickets chirping)
(Nick groaning)
(Nick sighing)
(crickets chirping)
(phone buzzing)
- Yeah.
- [Billy] What the
fuck is going on?
(insect buzzing)
(birds calling)
(Ty groaning)
- Oh God.
(soft suspenseful music)
(leaves rustling)
- [Enrique] I'm at
the base of the hill.
(soft suspenseful music)
What's your 20?
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty blowing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty exhaling)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Josh] The cop's
probably right.
People on trails
end up somewhere.
- That cop's probably
not gonna follow up.
- Hey, you did what you could.
- I don't feel that
way. Something's wrong.
If I didn't have to
go to work today,
I'd be tempted to, you
know, go back there.
- I'm going on a run
anyways. I could--
- Wait till I get
home. I'll go with you.
- It's supposed to rain later.
(lips smacking)
(birds singing)
- [Enrique] Do you see anything?
- Trees. Big ones, little ones.
- [Enrique] You should be
looking for that asshole.
- The one who broke your nose?
- [Enrique] Fuck you.
(Romina chuckles)
(soft suspenseful music)
(birds singing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Billy] Police (bangs on
door)! You're under arrest!
For possession,
with intent to sell.
- Oh, don't scare
me like that, hefe.
- Just tell me you found them.
- No, not yet.
- Not the best answer.
- Look, we just got to where
the 911 caller said to look.
- Well, she seemed
pretty reliable.
I'll drive around.
Maybe I'll get lucky.
I'll see you later.
(traffic passing)
- Yeah, it's me.
Yeah, listen, I ...
Phil, Phil, listen to me.
Phil, for Christ sakes,
will you shut up?
God almighty, you're
worried about ...
You got the world crawling
up your ass for product,
and you're worrying about losing
business to the dispensaries?
At half their price,
I'm putting over 150 G's
in your pocket.
Yeah, so will you do
me a favor and lose
the glass-half-empty
attitude already?
God almighty, two guys like
you and you know what I'd have?
An empty fucking glass,
that's what I'd have.
Yeah, that's right.
Oh, okay, so you're ready
to listen to me now?
Okay, okay, now listen to this.
I need some help up here,
but I'm not sure when,
so just please, have a
guy ready when I call.
Can you do that for me?
Is that too complicated for you?
Thank you very much.
If you weren't my
fucking brother.
(drone buzzing)
- Welcome to the party.
- [Romina] Where's the bar?
- In a couple days, chica.
Let's take care of business.
Let's get rid of that widow.
(drone buzzing)
(knocking on door)
(door creaking)
- He never made it
back to the truck.
- What would you
have done if he had?
Enrique thinks
that you might have
warned him, before he shot.
- Well, Enrique's wrong.
- You fired a shot!
- To get his attention.
To let him know where I was.
If he would have come to me,
then we wouldn't be here.
- He'll know you're
involved if he hasn't
already figured it out.
- Well, I'll talk to him.
- It's too late for that.
- I didn't know it was
gonna come to this.
- You knew these people
weren't potato farmers,
for Christ sakes.
You know what happens
if they don't deliver?
- You think Ty gives a shit
about what they're growing?
And then some dumbass
has to go shoot his dog?
- You fucked up.
- [Enrique] What are
you talking about?
- Not you.
You fucked up.
- You were supposed
to be gone already.
- All right, look, we're
gonna have to fix this.
- Hm, not this way.
Hm-mm.
(soft suspenseful music)
- Can't let anything go wrong.
(soft suspenseful music)
- The cartel?
In my house? In Nicky's room?
- Sit down!
Listen to me.
If we make this problem
go away, it all ends here.
For you, for me, for Nicky.
- What did you get me into?
- What are you, kidding me?
You needed the money.
We needed the help.
What do you think makes
the world go around, huh?
- Huh, you forgot to mention
they'd be shooting dogs.
And now it's shooting people?
- Well the job
description just changed.
Hey wise up.
If anything goes wrong,
none of us are gonna be able
to get far enough
away from Cinaloa.
Especially your kid.
(alarm beeping)
(drone buzzing)
- Hey, what the fuck, Romina?
(soft suspenseful music)
- Okay, drone's
back in position.
(soft suspenseful music)
If you can hear me, give
me some kinda signal.
I love you too.
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
- I heard something,
just ahead of me.
(drone buzzing)
Anything?
- [Romina] Maybe.
- Copy, I'm on my way.
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Nick] He's been shot?
- [Romina] I saw him.
- [Enrique] Where?
- [Romina] Move to your left.
- Look, we got less
than a day's work
to get this product out.
So nothing stands in our way.
- One day, and he wouldn't
be running for his life?
- That's on you.
- Fuck that.
- Couldn't have said
it better myself.
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- I can't watch this.
- Then don't.
We should be out there looking
for him anyway. Let's go.
You call me the
minute you spot him.
(door closing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- [Enrique] What do you see?
- [Romina] He's in there.
- I see him.
(gun firing rapidly)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(Ty breathing hard)
(drone buzzing)
(thunder cracking)
(thunder cracking)
(rain tapping)
Where you at, Romina?
- [Romina] I'm landing.
- Something wrong?
- [Romina] Too much wind.
(thunder rolling)
(rain tapping)
- Hey!
(thunder rolling)
Are you okay?
(rain tapping)
(gun firing)
(soft dramatic music)
(Ty groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone whirring)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Romina] Who the hell?
- I, I don't know.
Go towards the trees.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique breathing hard)
(Enrique groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique groaning)
(soft suspenseful music)
(drone buzzing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Romina] I can't see a thing.
This is getting
seriously fucked up.
- Fuck you. And fuck this place.
- [Romina] Well, you'll like
me better when I come back
to find him for
you in the morning.
- Don't be late. I didn't
plan on camping out.
(wind whistling)
(birds calling)
(frogs croaking)
(leaves rustling)
(bird calling)
(animals calling)
(birds calling)
(animals calling)
(water lapping)
(animals calling)
(water lapping)
(Ty breathing hard)
(birds calling)
(trap snapping)
(Ty muffles scream)
(Ty breathing with difficulty)
(soft suspenseful music)
- It's okay.
It's okay.
(soft suspenseful music)
(animal snarling)
(Ty breathing hard)
(animals calling)
(Ty breathing hard)
(Ty screaming)
- [Sam] Hey, hey, hey, I'm
trying to help you. All right.
- Who are you? Who are you?
- Now take a deep breath.
(Ty groaning)
Yeah, you musta
had a rough night.
- I gotta go.
I gotta go.
- No broken bones. Can't
beat a good pair of boots.
You're safe here.
Let's see what we got here.
- Are you a doctor?
- Yeah, but not the kind
that can fix anything.
Yeah, it doesn't look so bad.
Sorry about scaring
you there, earlier.
- Crazy fucking dream.
- How'd you get so
far off the trail?
- I was hunting with a friend.
My dog took off and
just kept going.
And I chased it for a
while, and then he ran
into what musta been an
illegal marijuana grow,
because they fucking
killed my dog.
Shot me.
I got away for a while,
but then they found me
with a fucking drone.
- Yeah, they use that drone
to keep an eye on their crops.
- You know these guys?
- Yeah, enough to keep away.
- It's some serious shit, man.
They shot a guy who
saw me from the trail.
He was just trying to help.
- What happened to the
guy you were hunting with?
- He's a game warden here.
- Yeah, Nick Youngblood.
- Yeah. Yeah, you know him?
- Yeah, if he's gonna get
caught in these woods,
it's because he
wants to get caught.
- Well he helped me get away,
but he could be in
serious trouble, man.
That's why I need to keep going.
- What you need
is food and rest.
- I'm too tired to eat.
- Where would you go?
- I think my truck is
southeast from here.
That's where I'm
supposed to meet Nick.
- If I was looking for you,
I'd keep an eye on your truck.
- The guy who gave me this
compass is a logger around here.
You know where those
guys are working?
- This place is as safe as any.
- No, man, I need to get the ...
Just get me the fuck outta here!
All right?
I will make it worth your while.
My name is Ty Ellsworth.
- I'm Sam Whitefeather, and
if they're hunting for you,
why would I take you with me?
You're lucky I was
running my traps.
Just wanted to get
away from my job.
- No offense, but you look
like hunting is your job.
- (chuckles) Yeah, I
guess I don't look much
like a college professor, do I?
- How does a,
how does a trapper
become a professor?
- It's actually the
other way around.
The tribal casino
money paid for my PhD.
I added the feather
my grandfather
took off our last name,
became Dr. Whitefeather.
Seemed like a better
career move than Dr. White.
I had a thesis published.
Did a TED Talk.
Got tenure.
Now it pays for my
extravagant lifestyle.
- Why kill something
you aren't gonna eat?
- I collect pelts for tribal
artifacts and costumes.
I got a special permit.
You know, this one, it's
big enough for a bear.
That's why you need to rest.
- No, I'm good. Look, I'm up.
Once we get going,
I'll be good. Oh fuck.
(Ty groaning)
- Loggers, huh?
Man, those guys make a racket.
- I need that.
- No, you need to
rest for a while,
at least a couple of hours.
I don't need you crashing
around the forest
while I'm looking around.
(Ty breathing hard)
Stay hidden here.
You'll be fine.
(birds singing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- [Enrique] He was
here. He went that way.
- [Romina] He couldn't
have gotten far.
(soft suspenseful music)
(water splashing)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Romina, I hear
something. What do you see?
- Nothing.
I'll come in for a closer look.
(soft suspenseful music)
(bell dinging)
(trap snapping)
(Enrique screaming)
Enrique, Enrique, what is wrong?
For God sake, Enrique,
what's going on?
(stone striking)
Enrique?
Fucker's killing him.
- Is that Ty?
(drone whirring)
(gun firing)
What the fuck?
- Dammit!
- Oh my God.
- Fuck.
- What the fuck?
- Fuck.
- Oh my God.
- You know these woods.
You find this place.
If Enrique's dead, I'm gonna
kill you and your son myself.
- I don't ...
I don't even know
where they're at.
- Oh, you don't know, huh?
Are you listening to me?
- Romina, Romina, Romina.
- Billy, tell him who
we're working for, Billy.
- Romina, let me do this.
(gun firing)
Let me handle it.
Let me handle it.
Let me handle it!
- What the fuck?
- I said I'll handle it!
All right, come on,
let's get outta here.
You stay right there.
Come on, get outta
here, get out, dammit.
- Holy fuck.
What the hell?
- This whole situation just got
a hell of a lot
more complicated.
- I know what needs to be done.
- This thing needs
to be cleaned up!
- Like talking out the garbage?
- Yeah, like taking
out the garbage.
Ty is an eyewitness to a
murder that you were a part of.
- A part of? You
didn't tell me squat.
What am I a part of?
Look, I'm not like
these animals, Billy.
- You know that picture that
Romina showed you of Nicky?
If she doesn't get
outta here in the next
24 hours with that product--
- Goddammit. I told you
I know what I need to do.
- Oh, good.
You wipe it down,
and then you dump it.
- Hey, I'll just make it
look like an accident.
He fell. Something like that.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique wheezing)
(Enrique coughing)
(Enrique coughing)
- What'd you do to Nick?
The warden?
Where is he?
Is he still alive?
(Enrique coughing)
- I aint telling you shit.
You might as well kill me
and get it over with, pupo.
- I'm not gonna kill you, man.
I'm leaving and you're
fucking staying.
But what happens after
that is up to you.
Now,
(groans) this looks
like the creek,
and I'm guessing we're
right around there, yeah?
Where's the man who
operates the drone?
Is that where you have
my friend? Come on.
I know you know.
(Enrique breathing hard)
All right, well hey,
good luck out here.
- He's no friend of you.
- What was that?
- Your buddy.
Your little warden.
He's in on it.
You understand?
He gets paid to
look the other way.
- Nah, Nick wouldn't
go for that shit.
- Well, every man
has a weakness.
- Bullshit. Bullshit.
He wouldn't be afraid of you.
- He has a son, right?
Son's sick.
- So he needs money for Nicky?
So you fuckers
found a soft spot?
(Enrique groaning)
Huh? Huh?
- Fuck you! Fuck you!
- Huh?
(Enrique screaming)
- Sh, breathe.
Just breathe.
Show me where they are, and
I'll show them where you are!
Come on. Come on.
Yeah?
- There, there, there.
- Right there?
Drone operator and warden.
Anybody else?
- Nobody else.
- Piece of shit.
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(vehicle approaching)
(birds singing)
- Guess it never occurred to
Phil that a brother driving
a pizza truck in the
middle of nowhere
might attract some attention.
- Who they gonna call?
- I didn't give you
guys much time, did I?
- What about the warden?
You trust him?
- I don't trust nobody.
- We can finish here.
Maybe you should take care of
this asshole who got Enrique.
- Enrique?
- Ran into a problem.
- We'll find him.
- That's right, we will.
Get everything
outta here, Rashad.
We'll take care of the rest.
- Enrique's dead?
- He's not here,
that's why you are.
We're way behind
schedule! Come on, dammit.
- It rains all the time. You
can't harvest in the rain.
- I told you that
we had to get out
in front of hunting season,
otherwise we'd be
in a world of shit.
- Well maybe we should
stop talking about it,
and start hunting.
(soft suspenseful music)
Take it!
- You're right.
You get this place
cleaned up. I'll go look.
(soft suspenseful music)
(animal howling)
(wolf growling)
(Enrique coughing)
(soft suspenseful music)
(wolf sniffing)
(wolf barking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(Enrique screaming)
(screams echoing)
(upbeat suspenseful music)
- Ty!
Hey, Ty!
Ty!
Goddammit.
Where you at, bud?
It's Nick!
Aw, man.
(soft suspenseful music)
(vehicle approaching)
(gun clicking)
(vehicle approaching)
(gun firing)
Whoa!
- What the fuck are you doing?
- I was about to ask
you the same question.
- You ungrateful prick.
You have no problem
taking the money, do you?
- Ungrateful? To you?
You're just the cartel's bitch,
and now you're trying
to make me one too.
- I am the cartel,
you fucking moron!
I just made that up to
keep you assholes focused.
- The fuck you are.
Where did Enrique and
Romina come from then?
- They were working for a
landscaper in the suburbs,
till I told them how much
money they could make.
They shit their panties
every time I say cartel.
Same as you!
- Fuck you, Billy!
- Yeah, well, fuck you!
He's your responsibility.
Take care of it!
- Well I aint killing anybody.
- Whose side are you on?
- Mine.
- Okay, well, if you won't
take care of it, then I will.
(Nick groaning)
- Stop, now!
(gun firing)
(soft suspenseful music)
Hey.
Ty, stay down!
(gun firing)
I can't.
I can't do it.
Please.
(gun firing)
(Nick coughing)
(Nick breathing hard)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun clicking)
(gun firing rapidly)
(soft suspenseful music)
- Fuck.
Fuck me!
I've got him pinned down,
but I'm gonna need some help.
Come on out, city boy!
(leaves rustling)
- Sit tight. I just
need a few minutes.
Lift your foot.
- Oh.
- Everything gets picked up.
Put it on the truck and then go.
- Are you sure you
don't need help?
- I am the help.
(soft suspenseful music)
(engine revving)
(soft suspenseful music)
- You know how to use that?
(gun clicking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(gun clicking)
(chuckles) Okay,
look, he's unarmed,
so you work your
way around the back.
- How will this make any
sense to the authorities
after we kill him?
- I'll make it make sense.
You go on ahead.
(soft suspenseful music)
(Billy grunting)
- Billy! Where are you, Billy?
(dramatic music)
(both grunting)
(knife stabbing)
(Billy shrieking)
(Ty coughing)
(Ty breathing deeply)
(engine starting and roaring)
(dramatic music)
(Ty screaming)
(vehicle smacking)
(soft suspenseful music)
(heavy throbbing of
helicopter rotors)
(soft suspenseful music)
(birds singing)
- Thank you.
- What about that
poor guy's body?
I can at least
help you find him.
- You should be in a hospital.
- We'll recover the body
and search for Diaz.
- Nick Youngblood had nothing
to do with any of this.
He was just worried about--
- [Carrie] We'll
get your statement.
- He was just trying to help me.
- We don't expect
anything else to turn up
on Warden Youngblood.
You're just lucky that these
guys knew where you were.
- I'm Officer Hubert.
- Agent Davis.
- So how did you know
where to find me?
- Somebody hit the horn
of one of our trucks,
and when we got
there, all there was
was a note and this.
Note said you were in trouble,
and where to find you.
Fire trail is the only way out.
Just had to cut
down a couple trees.
- I don't know how
many phone calls
you had to make but, thanks.
- I'm just glad you made it out.
- So you never ran into
an old man, long hair,
wandering the woods out here?
- Oh, the chief.
Yeah, some of the guys
tell some stories about,
an old man, you know, just
shows up and vanishes.
Sounds like something
a bartender tells
a tourist over a drink but.
(Ty chuckling)
- [Ty] His name's Sam.
- All right, good morning.
Morning, welcome back.
If you're here to learn
about the original occupants
of this continent,
you're in the right spot.
Now the ancients did not
have access to our fine
universities, so they didn't
know that E=MC squared,
or how to genetically
modify seedless oranges.
Their technology consisted
of stone implements and fire.
They didn't know how to
herd animals or grow crops.
One could argue that they
lived in a Garden of Eden.
The land provided everything
they needed to survive.
And little more.
Yet their society
was one of the most
peaceful in human existence.
Now what they did have
was a complex mythology
which helped them coexist
with their natural world.
And with each other.
(gentle upbeat music)
(insects buzzing)
(gentle music)
- Your dad told me that your
ancestors didn't fear death.
Well, I want you to know
that he didn't fear anything.
- I know.
He'll always be looking down
on us, until we join him
in the spirit world.
(gentle haunting music)
I'd just woke up and
taken my last breath
I'm a portrait in stone,
timeless remembrance
Time is carrying me away
There is so much left to say
I want you to
shine, shine, shine
As long as you live
Shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
as long as you live
And you will live
We can't see the
beauty through our fear
Couldn't see that I was
whole when I was here
Ashamed to take up space
Do I deserve this place?
I was lost, lost,
lost in the machine
I want you to
shine, shine, shine
As long as you live
Shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine
as long as you live
And you will live
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You are the light
You'll never give up
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
You will be bright
You are the light
As long as you live
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
You are the light
Shine, shine, shine
Don't give up
Because you are the light