I guess Art thought what Arlo had done upset me in some way. Could really only be expected; Arlo's a criminal, never been anything else. Art offered me a drink. I didn't need it but I took it anyway... then Boyd got his release. I asked if he was proud, letting a feeble old man take the fall for him - didn't seem to bother him none, one way or the other. He just walked out of there, happy as a preacher on Sunday.
So then you came here, asking for another drink you don't need.
You sure all your sister has is water?
I offered you milk and apple juice.
Not even light beer?
Raylan, why are you here?
Well, I told you when I came in. Was just... wondering how this was all gonna work out. So you're gonna stay here with your sister until the baby's born?
Mhm... is that it?
I thought I might pat the belly, see the latest sonogram-
Tell me a story about a man getting his arm chopped off.
[about Quarles] You know what they're saying at the office? I dis-armed him.
'S pretty good.
Well, uh, it's getting late, I should go. I'll let you get back to sleep. Apologize to your sister for me.
I will. Hey, Raylan? Only thing I didn't understand... why- why did Art think you'd be upset?
Well, I think it was why Arlo shot Bergen.
Which was?
He didn't know he was a state trooper. Just saw a man in a hat, pointing a gun at Boyd.
