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Dad! Dad!
Dad, Dad, Dad.
Stop, stop!
Dad, Dad, it's me.
It's me, it's me, it's me, it's me.
I'm on your side.
I'm on your side.
Dad, Dad, it's me.
Cady.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, what happened?
Where is she?
- Oh, my God. - Where is she, Cady?
I got to stop the bleeding, okay?
Shh, shh, don't speak. Just stay right there.
Don't move, don't move.
I'm right here.
Where is she?
Where is she, Cady?
I got to stop the bleeding, okay?
Dad, I'm right here. I'm right here, okay?
Cady, I... Cady.
- Cady. - Stay with me.
- Cady. - Yeah.
- Yeah. - Where is she?
Where is she?
She's dead, Dad.
Mom's dead.
She's gone.
But I'm right here.
- Cady. - I'm right here.
I'm right here, and you're gonna be fine.
Okay? Stay here.
Stay with me.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad!
Dad! Please wake up!
Please, Dad!
Don't leave me!
Please don't leave me, Dad!
Please don't leave me, too.
Sit down, Standing Bear.
I would rather stand.
Yeah, I would, too, if I had a bullet in my ass.
.30-caliber bullet from Walt Longmire's rifle.
He fired at the man he thought was Hector.
Bullet hit this rock and
ricocheted into your butt as you ran away.
You dripped blood under these leaves.
Same blood I found soaking the seat of your truck.
Which was stolen.
No, it just wasn't where you had stashed it
after it broke down, 'cause I found it.
I fixed your punctured fuel line, by the way.
If you were so certain you had me dead to rights,
why am I not in jail?
Oh, jail's still on the table...
for the assault and murder of Tyler Malone.
But I'm gonna give you another choice.
You can work for me.
Well, not so much you as Hector.
Doing what?
Whatever I ask.
Don't answer.
She will wonder why I am not picking up.
And you'll lie to her.
You've gotten pretty good at that.
I believe you are overplaying your hand.
Is that so?
Even if I did what you say,
you have no authority to prosecute felonies,
and the feds have never been interested in helping you.
True.
But I'm gonna have something this time...
I've never had before.
Evidence.
Now let's roll up that sleeve, hmm?
Where is he?
Lady, I don't know what you're talking about.
I just had to do that once before you die.
I'm not dying.
I know.
Thank God. You're awake.
He's, uh... a little stunned from the surgery still.
You feeling okay?
Yeah.
Okay enough to answer some questions?
What the hell happened?
I got, uh...
And if you say you got shot, I am gonna punch you.
Beyond that, I... don't know.
The bullet went through and through, Dad.
But it only hit soft tissue, so there's minimal damage.
They say you took a pretty hard blow to the head.
Five stitches.
Who was it, Walt?
I don't know.
Did you not hear them come in? Were you... were you asleep?
No.
What were you doing?
I was... I was with someone.
Donna was there?
Who's -- who's Donna?
D-Donna's, um --
She's his girlfriend.
Is she here, too?
No, I don't think so.
You haven't found Donna?
Walt, we didn't know
we were supposed to be looking for her, okay?
How long have I been here?
13 hours.
Then he's still here.
- Who's still here? - Walker Browning.
You're gonna lay down. Dad, Dad.
Stop it.
- Stop it. - Shit.
- Come on. - Nurse!
Walt! Hey.
Help, Nurse!
Dad.
Sit down.
- Dad. - Come on.
Dad, where are you going?
Room 119.
- Dad, stop it. - Yeah, Ferg.
Dr. Donna Monaghan.
Yes, the psychiatrist. You need to find her.
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