( slam )

( desolate music )

♪ ♪

( grunts in pain )

♪ ♪

( slamming continues )

( footsteps )

♪ ♪

( footsteps continue )

( gasping )

( gasping )

Fuck.

( high synth music )

♪ ♪

( cow lowing )

( rock music )

♪ ♪

♪ Making a living the old hard way ♪

♪ Taking and giving by day by day ♪

♪ I dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Draggin' the line ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I feel fine ♪

♪ I'm talking about peace of mind ♪

♪ I'm going to take my time ♪

♪ I'm getting the good sign ♪

♪ Draggin' the line ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Draggin' the line ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Loving the free and feeling spirit ♪

♪ Of hugging a tree when you get near it ♪

♪ Digging the snow and the rain ♪

♪ And the bright sunshine ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Draggin' the line ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Draggin' the line ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I feel fine ♪

♪ I'm talking about peace of mind ♪

♪ I'm gonna take my time ♪

♪ I'm getting the good sign ♪

( sepulchral slam )

( eerie music )

♪ ♪

Morning.

Matthew: Can I help you?

Yes, we need to speak with

the parents of Amos Miller,

Esther and Jeremiah.

Tight security.

Well, when you make the best damn pickle relish in North America,

you take precautions.

Follow the road past the stables.

Matthew: The Millers will meet you at the second grain corridor.

Walker: Thank you.

( dark music )

♪ ♪

( horses neigh, sheep bleat )

♪ ♪

What did he overdose on?

It was a prescription painkiller called fentanyl.

Anna: It's highly lethal, even in small doses.

Where's his body now?

Anna: It's at the Reston morgue.

Why didn't you bring him back here?

It's--i...

It's not that simple, I'm afraid.

Anna: Your son's body was found on American soil

as part of an ongoing police investigation.

Did you find my son?

I was the first officer on the scene, yes.

Did you try to save him?

I'm sorry. There was nothing I-I could do.

Jeremiah: I need to bury him.

Three days after his death.

Do you understand?

( disquieting music )

I do.

♪ ♪

I'm sorry. Will you just excuse me a moment?

♪ ♪

( hyperventilating )

♪ ♪

( cell phone rings )

What?

They found Amos Miller's car

a couple blocks from the convenience store.

Do you have access to border logs?

Sure do.

What are you looking for?

I want to find out when Amos Miller crossed,

and if he was alone.

( rock music )

♪ ♪

Oh, my God. Thank God you're awake.

( sniffles )

Why are you dressed like that?

Do you know what time it is?

I'm not going to school.

It's family fun day.

Okay, um...

Henry: Well, listen, uh,

I went to bed last night and I woke up

somewhere else.

Jenna.

Henry: Do you know what I mean?

Like, I--I teleported

in my fucking sleep,

like I went somewhere

from my bedroom.

Like, I woke up, and it was dark,

and I'm pretty sure I heard footsteps,

or maybe, like, a generator.

I'm not 100% sure.

I thought that we had this figured out.

You know what I mean?

And now it's changing.

Like, this thing is changing, and I--

I don't know if I can go back to sleep.

Henry...

I'm sorry, I really am,

but I just...

I need to get in there.

What's wrong with you? What are you doing?

What's going on?

I'm baking.

Okay, I can see that,

but can you stop

and help me figure this out, please?

I can't help you, all right? Not today.

But if you want to grab a whisk,

you could help me bake. It's therapeutic.

Promise.

I'm not going to help you make fucking cookies.

Well, then, I think you should leave.

Fine.

Fucking Christ.

Cleo: Have a great day. See you next time.

Iris: There you go. Just take your time.

( rock playing quietly on speakers )

♪ ♪

Assholes.

Ah, it's not worth the fight.

Gotta save my energy for the dinner rush.

♪ ♪

You ever get a break from this place?

These are the good shifts.

I get it. I was a barback

at The Lodge in high school.

Hardest two weeks of my life.

- Two weeks, huh? - ( laughs ) Yeah.

Listen, I, uh, wanted to say thank you for yesterday.

Yeah, well,

we never think these kind of things

are gonna happen to our kids.

Speaking of which, how's yours doing?

Henry? Oh, she's all right.

Yeah? She seems like a smart girl.

Must take after her mom.

♪ ♪

Cleo: Maybe.

Anyway, I should get going.

You didn't happen to grab the

pie. You did.

- Cleo: Got you. - Thank you.

♪ ♪

All right, Bill. Let me get you your change.

Keep it. It's a tip.

Ah. ( blows raspberry )

Don't be ridiculous.

I'll take 3 bucks.

It's 20%.

♪ ♪

Listen, we should discuss other opportunities for you here in Reston.

Bill: When you finish your shift, why don't you stop by the auto center?

Cleo, order's up.

♪ ♪

Um, okay, yeah.

Uh, thank you, I will.