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It's all I got.
We're not gonna talk to you,
personal matters like this, without you
you don't want to talk about something, it's OK, no problem.
You sure we can't get you any coffee, a
No, thank you.
You worried about your ex?
It's OK. We are not looking at him, and nobody wants to.
Well, what are you looking for, from me?
Well, perspective, I guess.
Something went down, 2002.
Your ex-husband's partner, Rustin Cohle.
In a former life, I used to exhaust myself
navigating crude men who thought they were clever,
so ask your questions or I'm leaving.
- [Chuckles] - That's a cop's wife, all right.
Not anymore.
We're not trying to work you, ma'am.
Word of honor.
We need to know about Rustin Cohle in 2002.
Why he took off, what he'd done since.
Have you had any contact with Cohle, Mrs. Sawyer, since 2002?
- No, I haven't. - But you knew him well enough.
I mean, he was your husband's partner.
MAGGIE: Rust? Yeah, I knew him.
Not as well as other people.
Why, exactly, are you asking about him?
Something bad happened.
Maybe Cohle's involved.
More we look at him, it don't look good.
Something went real wrong with him a long time ago.
I knew Rust to be a good man,
so I can't imagine what I can offer.
MAGGIE: I mean, Rust knew exactly who he was
and there was no talking him out of it.
You know, Marty's single big problem was
that he never really knew himself,
so he never really knew what to want.
But I'm big enough to not stay angry at someone for that
not after all this time.