The Best Yellowstone, Season 4, Episode 3 Quotes

- Now I'm on with the police, so you go ahead and stay right where you are.

- You got a rope?
- Yeah, I do have a rope.
- In fact everyone's got a rope.
- You're on a fucking ranch.
- Here, give me this shit.
- Just give it to me.
- Give it to me.
- Take that shit off.
- Give it to me.

- I just don't want them on my fucking road.
- That is not your choice.
- This land is mine. It's mine!
- You can't tell me what to do on it.
- You know what I can do?
- I can make a good neighbor out of you.

- coyote chewing on a cigarette pack o' young boys going howlin' at the moon hey, darlin'!
- Sleeping on the blacktop hey darlin'!
- Running through the trees, honey hey darlin'!
- Leaving for the next town less'n my sense catches up with me

- And if you don't want resistance around here, you just mind your own business.
- You have no idea how to parent a child.
- Well, ain't that the truth?
- You think you can do better?
- He's all yours.

- I'll just put in another one, you know.
- And another one.
- And another one.
- It'll be cattle guards to the fucking interstate.

- Everybody ate?
- You're the first one here.
- Monica and Tate didn't come down?
- You, um...
- Make them a couple of plates?
- Yeah, sure.

- Care to send me to heaven before
- I park your sorry ass in hell?
- I ain't falling for this!
- That gun don't work or some shit!
- Naw, the gun's fine.
- This is as even as it's gonna get.
- Ah!

- And don't let anyone outwork you.
- Even what's option four?
- Learn how to suck a dick like you lost your car keys in it.
- Is that how you got rich?
- All right.

- Fuck you.
- All right.
- I love you. I'll see you at the house.
- But fuck you.
- All right, baby.
- Hey, let's go.
- Let's go.

- You need to make an appointment.
- No, I don't.
- Leave, or I'm calling the police.
- I am the police.
- Now open the gate.
- I'm calling my lawyer.
- Fuck this.

- not sure whose will be done you can call me a sinner for wondering why hey darlin'!
- Sleeping on the blacktop hey darlin'!
- Running through the trees, honey hey darlin'!
- Leaving for the next town less'n my sense catches up with me

- Oh, whoa!
- Are you fucking crazy?
- You can't put me in here!
- Come back!
- Stop! No, no, no!

- The suspense is killing me, mo.
- It's just... fucking killing me.
- I want to watch him reach the pavement.
- You know, I've got better things to do with my day.
- This is worth the wait, John.

- Biggest regret of my life is leaving the place you're going to.
- Adios, amigo.
- I'd brush up on that Spanish.
- You might need it.
- All right, Jerry, let's go.
- Jimmy.
- Whatever. Just get in the fucking truck.

- Then you picked the wrong line of work, buddy.
- Jeans?
- Yeah, you can get a pair ofjeans. Not them.
- These.
- Oh, shit, look at this!
- Uh, yeah, no.

- First one today, aren't you?
- Nope.
- Getting to the barn first is no easy trick.
- I'd set that alarm back a half hour to be sure.

- I sure don't know how much more my pride can take of that little son of a bitch.
- Jimmy's kicked out of the bunkhouse, but these girls...
- Lloyd, get your fucking head right.
- And you leave your pride right here in this bunkhouse.
[Grunts] Let's go to work.

- Why are you sleeping in a trailer, Walker?
- So that old fart don't stab me in my sleep.
- What's the job today?
- Go on and start saddling horses then drag the arena.
- Travis will be here in a bit.

- Sunshine beating on the good times moonlight raising from the grave string band playing worn out honkey-Tonks pretty young thing going dancing in the rain

- All right, let's go.
- Hey, kiddo. What's your name?
- Everyone's just been calling me "boy."
- So you want to be a cowboy, huh?
- Life kinda robbed me of my options.
- Well, that's how it usually starts.

- It's not child abuse.
- He's taking off the fucking shirt.
- She's making me. I don't want to.
- I'm calling the police.
- That's child abuse.
- That wasn't child abuse.
- This is fucking child abuse.
- What the fuck?

- You don't have any room in that big fucking thing?
- Sure, last stall in the trailer.
- All right, we're just going to drown this fucker out.
- Put some road music on.
- Yes.
- A little Shane Smith.
- Shane Smith and the fucking saints.

- No matter what he becomes, he'll never be that.
- Nobody will.
- The day's coming when you'll resent me for that.
- No, I won't, sweety.
- It's coming.
- You'll see.

- Are you fucking crazy?
- You like your cattle guard so much, why don't you fucking live in them?
- Come back here, you crazy...
- You can't leave me here.
- You get me outta here!
- Goddamn it!

- I lost faith in damn near everything else, but not your riding.
- Ain't that.
- No?
- Just don't know how many more times we'll get to do this.
- Me neither, son.
- Me neither.

- Tra... [Sighs]
- Travis is giving you a ride down there.
- You find a way to be useful.
- Yeah.
- I'm on my way.
- See you around, Jimmy.

- my faith in humanity but that little bastard, he...
- He tricked me.
- Well, why don't you let me work on the boy?
- There's a man in there somewhere.
- Sometimes it just takes another man to find it.
- Know what I mean?

- It's okay.
- Look at me.
- You beat it, huh?
- That's right.
- So just grab your plate and go sit at the table like a human and eat your dinner, okay?

- This him?
- This is who he used to put it together.

- You hungry?
- You need to eat.
- Is that what I need?

- Ah!
- Quit your whining.

- I've got a Mr. Peterson in my custody for refusing entry.
- You don't have a warrant!
- I don't need a fucking warrant.
- No... if I charge him,
- I'll bring him in.
- You arresting me?
- I want to see these cattle guards.

- I'm not in a very trusting mood, Tom.
- I think you need to show me.
- Then it becomes your trash.
- And you have to take it out.
- Just fucking show me.
- I'm truly sorry for what happened to you, John.
- I hope this helps you get to the bottom of it.

- That's not what I meant.
- You could've chosen me.
- You could've chosen me. But you didn't.
- So, you're right, you're all out of choices...
- Don't...
- Because your only other choice is fucking done with you.
- Mia.

- I hate you.
- I want to go home.
[Whimpering] I don't wanna be here.
- Please let me go.
[Sobbing] Please.

- That's all I did.
- I got nothing to do with what they did to you.
- Who gives the order to him?
- I'm keeping this.
- It's yours to keep.
- You can go now, mo.

- Help me!
- Please!
- Please, help me!
- Help me, please!
- Help me, please.
- Help.

- Why does he get the roast beef?
- 'Cause there's only enough for one and he won't eat peanut butter.
- Boy's not hungry enough.
- Home late?
- Don't know.
- Be safe.
- Love you.

- Man: I think I'm done doing that.
- Mia, can I talk to you for a minute, please?
- Please.
- Hard to believe you can sell one of those and buy a brand new truck.
- You can sell one of those and buy a house.

- Eat fast.
- Where are you taking me?
- Hey. Where are you taking me?
- Man: Where are you taking me!

- I told you he was evil.
- And now we're all evil.
- This place isn't evil.
- The people who tried to take it from us were evil.
- And we're not evil for defending it.
- I hate you.

- but all I see is you rain's pouring through the windowpanes and the cracks of this roof tea's pouring from the spout of the pot but all I see is you but all I see is you

- Then we drop dipshit off at the four sixes.
- Oh, shit.
- He's going to the four sixes?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Wow.
- He won't last a week.
- Unbelievable.

- they look right at you, with all this...
- Surprise in their eyes.
- Shoot 'em in the back of the head they never know it's coming.
- Better for them. Better for me.
- This is one time I wish
- I had your lack of character.

- About the simplest gun on earth to shoot.
- Cook the hammer, pull the trigger.

Rip: Is it a one-shot...
- Or a two-shot day?
- It's a pour the bottle in a bucket kind of day.
Rip: Mm.
- Lime?
- Yeah.
- Where's the boy?

- Hm-hm-mmm less'n my sense catches up with me