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I'm gonna need your registration and

proof of insurance too, Mister... "Henry."

Habla ingls?

The wife of former Medio

County sheriff Roy McNary...

was killed in an attack that may have

been an attempt to steal her horse.

The sheriff's office is looking

for a man of Mexican decent,

presumed to be undocumented,

who was seen fleeing the scene.

We will report further

details as they unfold.

Anyone with information

regarding the tragedy,

please contact the Medio

County sheriff's office...

- Hey, Flora...

- We were watching that.

Yeah, see, just move the mouse, and you

put the little arrow over the picture.

You can click on that.

Scroll it down.

I know how to use

a computer, Randall.

Yeah, of course you do.

I mean, it's the same old thing we

had when you were on the job.

Okay, well, you let

me know how it goes.

Good morning.

I'm going to be teaching the class today.

Mrs. Edwards has had a family emergency.

Hey, did you hear what happened?

Some illegals killed Mrs. McNary.

- Mrs. McNary?

- She was riding on her ranch,

and they were trying to steal

her horse, and they killed her.

Young lady in the front,

please turn around.

I have to use the bathroom.

Si.

Says he's sure.

Roy's here.

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Come on, now.

Come on, back off.

That's not the guy I saw.

You're sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

- Well, then, there may have been two.

- Why do you say that?

Well, we picked him up

in a stolen truck, and...

One of the things we found in the

truck was this. You recognize this?

Yeah.

Soon as we told him what happened,

he started talkin' pretty fast.

He told us that he and another

guy that he was traveling with...

met up with a woman on a horse,

and she gave him that blanket.

He says that somebody was shooting

at him, and the lady fell off her horse...

- and hit her head.

- That's a bunch of bullshit.

I know, I'm just... just telling

you what the man said,

keeping you in the

loop like I promised.

I should have shot that son of

a b*tch when I had the chance.

I saw that you had a firearm

on you when we got there.

- Were you shootin' at 'em, Roy?

- No.

- You sure?

- Yeah, I'm sure.

- There were shots.

- There were shots?

Yeah, they were rifle shots. That's why

I went out there in the first place.

Well, why the hell didn't you tell me that

before? That's pretty damned important.

I don't know, I...

Hell, Randall, I mean, we was...

All right, somethin' else.

Now, our man in there I.D.'d the

same guy you did in the mugs.

- He did?

- He did.

- Hello, Matthew.

- How are you, Martha?

Good, good. Got that good

apple wine ready for you.

- That's why I'm here.

- Okay.

- There you go.

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