- Blood, not blood in the physical sense.
I'm talking about blood as in kinfolk,
your own kind, your own people,
who you are, what you are.
I think that's important.
You look at the world today,
you points your finger anywhere on a map
where there's trouble.
And soon see that that trouble is caused by people
being where they ain't supposed to be.
Been that way, since Moses walked the earth
and Jew boys and camel jockeys at each other's throats,
and they're still at it.
Same story all through history.
People don't mix.
Races, creeds, colors, whatever.
The so-called great melting pot.
I call it a great pot of shit.
It's like oil and water.
And if folks don't wake up to that soon,
mankind gonna end up being a breed of Mongols.
You, my friend, are very resourceful, very industrious.
I see you in them fields working morning until night.
Some of the lazy bastards around here should take note.
But it ain't about that is it?
It's about blood and you just ain't our blood.
What I'm saying is pretty simple.
Wouldn't the world be a much better place
if people just stayed where they were
and looked after their own?
- Mr. Reynolds, I came here tonight-
- You came here tonight
because you're a peace loving reasonable man,
but we ain't peace loving reasonable people.
- This is a new deed for the land you're squatting on.
And this is a pen.
Sure being the smart Chinaman you are,
you can work out what that means.
- The bank says, as long as I make the payments-
- Don't matter what the bank says.
What matters is that your family will be a whole lot safer
after you sign that.
- Gentlemen, please.
I think this is best left for another time.
Goodnight.
- Don't turn your fucking back on me!
- He's still breathing.
- No he ain't!
- Good afternoon.
I'm Danny G and this is your local radio news.
Our top story today,
a series of gruesome and unexplained animal deaths
has shaken the community here.
Over the past several weeks,
a growing number of local residents
have reported discovering the lifeless bodies
of various animals.
The mention of Red Coat has been circulating among locals,
sparking fear and speculation.
Red Coat is a figure from urban legends in the area.
The fact that they persist, is causing growing...
Understandably the community is-
- Hey! - Alarmed by the.
- Rachel's off limits.
And I see you looking at her again,
we're gonna have problems.
- What happened?
- Nothing.
- Edward.
- Come on man.
Just hold it steady.
Hurry up.
Hurry up, man.
- Fuck.
- Come on, fucking light it, Dee.
- I'm trying.
Oh shit.
Go, go.
- Who's there?
Sammy, shh.
Ed.
Come out.
I said come out.
Help me get his coat off.
Lift him up.
Come on, one, two, three.
He's fine.
He's fine, okay?
Okay, fine.
- Why did we bring him here?
I mean, what if he's the Red Coat
or one of Reynolds's buddies, or...
We can't call the police.
So what do we do, Mom?
Mom!
You know, we can't trust anyone around here.
You know that.
- Let's keep him warm.
Keep him comfortable.
As soon as he's back on his feet, we get him out.
Okay?
- Grab her feet!
- Open please.
Very good.
That's your medicine.
Make sure you take it.
And you're not allowed out of bed.
- Emily, come here.
- Mommy, you scared me.
He's sick.
- I know, but remember we said about strangers.
- I'm sorry, Mommy.
He opened his eyes.
- Okay.
Go play in your room.
Emily. Ready?
Gonna be late for school.
Come on, come on, come on.
Good girl.
- I need blood.
Give me blood.
- Welcome to Northwest Mystery,
your source for all things strange
and enigmatic in the Pacific Northwest.
I'm Scott.
And today we're diving deep into the world
of urban myths and legends that have long captivated
the imagination of this city creature.
Well done, guys.
- Do you have any Tylenol?
- I got Naproxen.
That's the strongest thing I carry.
- You're not well, Mrs. Loi.
I know a doctor who can hook you up
with some Oxy if you need.
It's good stuff.
Make all your troubles go away.
How's it hanging fellas?
- Ah.
- Throw some candy in there too, Sam,
for the little girl.
The boy too, if he likes.
Haven't seen you around the town much lately.
Of course, I understand with the everything going on.
The shame of it all.
- Shame?
- Your husband running off on you like that.
I hear it happens a lot with you people.
No real sense of family or loyalty.
Of course, saying that, old Don here,
when his wife got sick,
he took comfort in the arms of widow Anderson
in the hills.
To look at him, you wouldn't think he had it in him,
but he certainly had it in her a few times a week.
Thankfully, all that chasing around
after the widow stopped, once Don's wife got better.
What Don's wife don't know won't hurt her.
Ain't that right, Vinny?
How's your nephew?
You know Vinny's nephew?
He sells farm diesel.
He gets it cheap on account of his farm.
Then he went and turned his tanker truck
into a rolling gas station.
Sells at a good prices from what I hear.
Man's gotta make a living.
Let him without sin cast the first stone.
And of course there's Sam, Mr. Johnson.
He used to like a game of cards.
- That's enough.
- I'm just painting a picture so the Asian understands.
You see, Mrs. Loi, this town is, it's like a spider's web.
Everyone's lives all intertwined.
The threads are real strong.
I'm sure it's the same in the, the village
or whatever it was you came from.
- I came from a city,
- Well, a city.
- A city with museums and theaters
and schools and universities.
A city we chose to leave behind and now I'm here.
- Yeah, you are alone.
- You're pathetic.
I'm not scared of you.
- They excitable them gooks.
You disrespect me like that again,
I'll cut your fucking throat out.
What the fuck happened at the Chinaman's place?
- The bottle slip, Joe.
The fucking dog started making all kinds of ruckus.
- Dog, huh?
Sounds like a dangerous animal.
Somebody ought to report that to the police.
- Hey, Rach.
- What do you want?
- What's your problem? - Get your hands off of me.
- I'm going to see your grandmother.
See how she's doing.
You know, when I was your age,
I was learning how to handle a branding iron.
- What do you mean, Mr. Reynolds?
- I mean the pain of my burning flesh.
That's something no one ever forgets.
- Do not laugh at that.
Stay.
Make sure you take it.
Here, better.
You stink.
You need a bath.
- I do. - Yeah.
Hi, Edward.
- The nurse here was just making sure I'm okay.
He's gonna go get me something I need, okay?
I need you to get me fresh blood.
- What?
- You heard me.
- How?
- This is a farm, isn't it?
- Mm-hmm.
- So I guess you'll figure it out.
- Only if she comes with me.
- You wanna stay and look after me, don't you?
- Sure thing.
It's my vacation.
- Vacation?
- No, that isn't right.
Vocation.
- Vocation.
But why don't you check me again?
Ah.
- Are you the Red Coat?
- Ma.
You making out okay, Ma?
- Yeah.
- Why don't you let me move you to the house?
- No, I made this bar in my life.
It's right I die here.
- You're too stubborn to die.
Ma, better tidy up for a little.
Or you'll start looking like one of them mountain women.
We can't have that.
- Leave me be.
- What do you want?
- Your dog's been killing sheep.
- Sammy's been chained up here all night.
- I didn't come here to fuss with you.
I'm gonna take care of the dog.
- You're not taking our dog.
- Get off our land.
- Your land.
Your land at the other side of the fucking world, boy.
- Edward. - What?
You wanna take a swing at me, huh?
No, you some kind of fucking pussy.
You even like pussy boy?
- I want you gone now.
- Oh, I'm gonna be gone.
I'm just taking Fido there with me.
- You got a warrant for that dog?
- Who the fuck are you?
You some drifter?
Oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, wait, you're the new man.
Oh, Ms. Loi, you got yourself a new buck.
Shit.
- I think it's best you be on your way.
- I don't know who the fuck you think you're talking to.
- Hey.
- Put your hands in the air and turn around.
- Stop, stop, stop, stop!
Please, please.
- Oh, you fucked up.
You fucked up now.
I'm the fucking law!
- Remember, that uniform don't mean shit around here.
- I told you, Joe, they weren't there.
- Where do you suppose they were?
- Maybe they went somewhere.
- Maybe the Red Coat got him.
- Here we go.
- You don't believe in the Red Coat, son?
- You know I don't, Ma.
- I'd like to believe he's out there in those mountains,
deep in the forest, laughing at us.
- Laughing at us?
- At our bullshit.
See, he's primal.
Know what primal means, Dee?
- Uh-uh.
- It means he knows there's only one thing that matters.
Survival.
- That's bullshit, Ma.
It's fucking bullshit.
It's a story made up to scare kids.
There ain't no Red Coat out there.
- Oh, he's out there, son.
Waiting for you.
Waiting for all of us.
And you know what he feeds on?
- What?
- Fear.
- So, so how do we survive, ma'am?
- We feed him.
- Do you drink human blood?
- You offering?
- No! - Shut up!
- Leave me! - Shut up!
Get off the bed.
- John!
- Pull her, grab her feet!
Come here, whore.
- Edward.
Edward!
- What?
- Don't let Emily see this.
Go.
Sammy.
- Emily's still asleep.
He can't hear us.
It's just us.
It's just us, Mom.
They tried to take our land.
My father went to see Reynolds.
He murdered him.
His body could be anywhere.
Mom thinks he's still alive somewhere
but I know he's not.
Reynolds,
he deserves to die.
We need your help.
- Is Mr. Reynolds around?
Mr. Reynolds, you have a minute?
- Yeah.
- We got a distressed call from your neighbor
saying they heard a woman screaming.
I need to do a welfare check on your wife.
- Did my wife call you?
- No.
- I guess you got no reason to be here, Deputy Fallon.
- I need to speak to your wife.
- Why?
You wanna see what a real American woman looks like?
You got a warrant?
- No. - Great.
Now I get the fuck outta my face.
- Hold up now, son.
That ain't no way to treat Deputy Fallon.
Get the good deputy here a cold one on the house.
- No, I'm on duty.
- You don't want a good old-fashioned American beer?
I guess you'd rather have some foreign shit.
- You English, you think you can just walk in here
and disrespect my place of business
because you're wearing a badge.
That uniform don't mean shit around here.
- Father.
We killed you.
- You know how to use that?
Could you?
- That's my brother Iken,
and my mother, Sufal.
She died not long after we moved here.
She was ill so we took her to the hospital.
And when we went back the next day,
a nurse came and told me she was dead.
And she made this tick on her clipboard and left.
That's who we were.
Her telling me my mother was dead
was just one more thing on a to-do list.
Halfway around the world
moving from place to place,
told to get out.
That we don't belong.
To fuck off back to our country.
And all these good people
are just trying to find a place to call home.
My husband was the farmer.
This was his American dream.
- I'll keep watch.
You go rest.
- We got company. - Come on.
- Who the fuck is that?
- John.
- Ma, what the you doing here?
- Load 'em on here.
- I got this under control.
- They're my business now, son.
- I don't want no part of your fucking voodoo shit.
- Put the tailgate down.
- I'm outta here.
Just make sure they're good and dead.
- She's still breathing. - John.
- Give me that.
Come on, get him out.
- Come here. - John.
- Shut the fuck up. - Come on.
Bring her here.
- John.
- Get him out.
Out of truck.
- Come on.
We gotta get a move on.
Come on.
Pass that.
Pass it.
Come on.
- Let's go.
- It's time.
- What the fuck is that?
- Okay, let's leave.
- John.
John, John.
John.
- Hey!
The hell is your problem?
- You're my problem.
- Hey, break it up!
Break it up!
- Fucking animal!
- You two principal's office now.
- What happened to you?
- Got in a fight.
- About what?
- About a girl.
You wouldn't understand.
How could you understand what it's like?
Everywhere I go in this place,
I see their eyes watching me, staring me down.
None of you people can feel it.
You're not outsiders.
Of course I fucking fight.
What else am I gonna do?
Let them win?
- This too shall pass.
- What the hell does that mean?
- Nothing stays the same.
Question you gotta ask yourself is
when change comes your way, how are you gonna embrace it?
- Who the fuck is that?
Got herself a new man already?
You wanna tell me why you didn't mention
the Chinaman's wife's got a fucking house guest.
- I didn't see anyone, Joe.
- Don't fucking lie to me!
- Well, he, he, he was just some drifter,
some tramp, all right?
He caught me off guard and then I, I was stupid
and I didn't want to tell you.
- You didn't think I already knew you were stupid.
- Well, I'm sorry, Joe.
- She don't look like she's going nowhere.
And I want that fucking vermin bitch outta here.
- All right, well I'll make it right.
When I go back out there, I'll go back out there.
- I want you to fucking have some respect
and stop playing pool like a fucking asshole
while my good mother is laid up in the parlor.
I will fix it myself!
- God.
- Joe.
Come over here, Joe.
- Gimme a drink.
- What the fuck happened to your neck, Joe?
- Huh? - Your neck.
- Motherfucker.
- Who did that?
- That guy at the bitch's farm.
- I, I ain't seen him around before.
He, he did tell me to tell you something.
He told me to tell you that,
that uniform don't mean shit around here.
I think he was talking about my uniform,
but he just kept on fucking-
- Can I get a fucking drink in my own bar?
- Sorry, sir.
- What is this shit?
- Your usual, sir.
- Well open another bottle.
- What happened?
Is that blood on your face?
- I fell.
- My mother, Ma,
she didn't believe in heaven.
She always said it was an idea made up by rich people
to keep poor people in their place.
But Ma believed in something else, in this country.
And there was a time when that faith,
when her faith was justified.
A time when this country was great.
When this town, when all these towns were real communities,
but it ain't like that no more.
The system is broke.
Outsiders are getting what they want free.
And folks like me, who belong here don't get shit.
Our factories are closing down
and no one can make a living from farming no more
because the fields are dying.
It's as if the land done turned its back on us.
And you know why?
We are not worthy of this land.
You are not worthy of this land.
Men like my father,
they made this country into something.
They worked that soil and that soil was in their blood
and they would've defended that soil
until every last drop of blood dripped from their veins.
They were good people, good men, strong men,
but they ain't here no more.
Just like Ma.
And we're left with nothing but foreigners and fear.
It's like, it's like we've been poisoned and contaminated.
It's why Ma became so brainwashed on this Red Coat nonsense.
And it is nonsense, Ma!
Ma stopped going to church,
especially after my father took his own life.
But she knew this book.
Deliver me and rescue me from the hands of invaders
whose mouths are full of lies,
whose right hands are deceitful,
then our sons in their youth
will be like well nurtured plants.
And our daughters will be like pillars
carved to adorn a palace.
Our barns will be filled with every kind of provision.
Our,
our, our sheep will increase by thousands in our fields.
Our oxen will draw loads.
There will be no breaching of walls,
no going into captivity.
No cry of distress in our streets.
Blessed are the people of whom this is true.
A-fucking-men.
- You need to leave.
- What happened?
- You need to take your family and pack your things and go.
- We're not leaving.
- Trust me.
- And local law enforcement agencies
are taking them very seriously.
We have their assurance
that they are actively investigating these animal deaths
and are exploring all possible explanations,
collaborating with wildlife experts, forensic specialists,
and even paranormal investigators on...
- Get outta here.
All of you.
You're all fucking parasites.
Get the fuck outta here.
- Hey, what's gotten into you Joe?
- I get something for you, Joe.
- Go get that parasite bitch and her family
and bring 'em to the factory.
- Let's get you up.
Good girl, all right.
- Where are we going, Mommy?
- We are going on an adventure.
- When's Edward back?
- Soon.
Okay, good.
- Edward!
Edward.
They're coming for you.
Stop!
No!
- Edward should be home by now.
- Hey!
- Help me.
- No, no.
- Goddammit.
- Where's Reynolds?
- He's inside.
And something's wrong with him.
He's not right in the head.
- Help me.
- Tell me where he is.
- He took the family to the factory.
I know who you...
- Fuck you!
What's with you people?
You're supposed to be so damn smart,
but you're fucking stupid.
I told you to leave like I told your husband to leave.
You ain't welcome here!
- You gotta run, you gotta run.
Run!
- Get your ass back here!
- Shh, shh, shh.
You're okay.
- Get back here!
- Shh, shh.
Come here, come here.
Okay.
You're gonna put these on.
- I'm scared, Mommy.
Is the monster gonna kill us?
- The monster's not gonna kill us.
You're gonna be safe here, okay?
Just be really quiet.
I love you.
- Come out!
You come on out!
Or I'll gut your boy!
- Get away from my son.
- Your son killed my only child.
Before I kill you,
you're gonna watch me rip your mother to pieces.
I know you.
We killed you.
I know you.
- We can rest now.
- Wait.
- No, not here.
Not here.
No, no.
No, please.
- John.