The Shepherd: Border Patrol Page #3

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straight from Quantico.

Benjamin Meyers currently controls

all of the smuggling in this area...

...and he's ramping up

the shipments.

Over 50,000 illegal immigrants...

...are crossing this section

of the border each year.

Every one of them could be carrying

up to a kilo of heroin...

...like we saw yesterday.

Imagine the flood...

...if even only 10 percent

of these people are carrying.

Great. So now we're gonna need

a goddamn bomb squad...

...to inspect everyone

who slips through the fence.

Exactly.

By incorporating C-4

explosive devices into the equation...

...and using illegal immigrants

in this way...

...it gives him a cheap

and deadly pipeline into the U.S.

C-4, you can shoot it...

...you can cut it in half,

you can step on it...

...and it will not detonate without

some type of remote-control device.

So be careful out there,

but watch for the decoys.

Officially,

Meyers was KIA in Afghanistan.

Now, we have intel

that by the end of his tour...

...Meyers was heavily involved in

the opium trade with a Sheikh Ahman.

He's in the center.

Now, these men are heavy hitters.

Sir, we getting any new equipment?

National Guard gonna lend a hand?

Yeah, as you know, this is a hot topic

and it's an election year.

Right now,

you men are the only ones on the line.

That's it.

-Nice. Good choice of color, Jack.

-Matches your eyes.

Get yourself a coffee.

Yeah.

Listen, Jack. I thought I'd speak to you

before I speak to--

You okay?

What I tell you

stays between us, right?

The night I introduced you to my wife,

she screwed my brains out...

...like we were teenagers.

Eyes closed the whole time.

You know what that means, right?

It means she was thinking about

someone else.

Even if it was you,

I couldn't do anything about it.

Because you had to go

and save my life.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

I don't know, man.

I know you got some money,

my man.

Pull over.

Get up.

Real smart, huh?

You want to go down like this?

Hey, don't shoot.

I got something for you here.

Easy, man.

It's from my boss.

He said, ''Don't work too hard.''

Yeah.

Jack!

Damn.

Sh*t.

Nice.

I would expect this from him,

but from you too? A**hole.

Ma'am, we were patrolling--

It's on me.

It has nothing to do with him.

I am gonna kick you all the way back

to New Orleans, to jail in New Orleans.

We don't need this here.

In case you haven't noticed...

...we only have 1841 people

in this town.

Eighteen hundred

and thirty-nine now.

-They were trying to--

-I need every man I have.

But I am willing to lose anyone

that makes trouble.

So who is this new local hero?

I'm.... I'm having a re-election gala

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