Rainwater: That's your angle, too, John. How does this affect your land? Join our suit. It won't cost you a cent. You won't have to hire an attorney. We'll do it for you. John: A little curveball from the reservation. That land is mine, and no one can sell it but me. Roarke: I can say that as much as you can. That land is mine. Get it all out of your system. John: Lose your pets, Roarke? Roarke: Hm? John: Hm? You think you're winnin' this game? You don't even know the goddamned rules. But don't worry, I'm gonna teach 'em to ya.
Garrett: John Dutton may have raised you, but did he love you, son? Does he love you, now? He loves the goddamned ranch. That's all he ever loved. You standin' here in my yard tells me you already know that. I'm your family, son. I'm the only one you got. Jamie: Everything that I worked for, everything that I thought I was, I'm going to lose. I was raised to run that ranch. I built it into what it is today. Garrett: Then run it. Jamie: It's not mine. It's not for sale, not that I could afford it. Garrett: Hell, nobody can afford the Yellowstone. The Yellowstone ain't a ranch, it's am empire. Empires you take. Jamie: I don't know how to do that. Garrett: It's the simplest thing on earth. You kill the Jamie: I'm not a killer. Garrett: You never killed? Yeah, you've killed. Of course, you've killed. You're a Randall, and killin' is our only gift.