Previously on SPUR
What do you know about the cowboy?
I don't know!
Save my life.
When I turn around, there's the cowboy.
We've been looking for this guy for months.
No evidence.
He doesn't exist.
It's real.
I'm gonna find him.
You need to stop chasing me.
You need to stop killing people.
I stopped killing them.
We'll make sure they get what they deserve.
We'll make sure they get what they deserve.
Yeah.
Alright, let's hear it.
This freaking cowboy came out of nowhere.
What?
He cut my face.
That's all I've got.
Hey.
Looks like someone
beat us to the punch again.
Well, actually,
to be honest, we're glad that you came.
Thank you so much.
Really? You can tie us.
Okay, shut up.
Cut on your face. Tell me what really happened.
I have a cut on my face, too.
No, you shut up.
My pain's not as bad as his.
I said you'd stop hurting people.
Killing.
That's what I said.
Well, thanks.
50 carjackers in a week.
You've got them all.
Not all.
It's not over.
Hey, um,
did you get the results back on the material I gave you?
Mmm.
This is about that spur character, isn't it?
Spur?
Mm-hmm.
You're a mysterious cowboy.
That's what the boys around the office keep calling him.
You gonna catch him one of these days?
I'm trying.
Do.
Or do not.
There is no try.
Bill had spayed.
He was a police officer.
Jesus Christ.
He was a cop.
Shirley spayed.
And a wife.
Good evening, ma'am.
I'm Detective Vincent Graham.
I'm looking for your husband.
I don't understand.
Well, he's not in any kind of trouble.
I just need to speak to him about a matter.
He's dead.
It's been two years now.
Isn't that your file?
He's...
He's dead?
Mom, who is it?
I'll be right there, honey.
Are...
Are you...
Good night, Detective.
Carjacket reported on the corner of Washington and 1st Avenue.
Vehicle is a Black 2014 Audi S6.
The vehicle was last seen traveling southbound on the I-10.
Sheriff's is that?
Doesn't look like much.
Hello, Phillip.
I want you to know...
I found him.
What the fuck, man?
Are you hurt?
I should protect him.
Oh, shit.
I need to get you to a hospital.
I need an ambulance at 56 Street and...
Fuck!
They moved out.
When?
Late last night.
Do you know where they went?
I do not.
Well, thanks for your help.
Anytime, Detective.
Hello.
Hello.
