Heads up, you hillbilly hayseeds!
I’m-a give you 10 seconds to put down that Oxy and consider your situation: Them long, hard times to come have finally arrived. “Justified,” the best, funniest, most murderously violent backwoods crime drama-soap opera of all time, began its sixth and final season on FX on Tuesday night.
I know. I know.
You’re down to soppin’ gravy from your Limehouse pork plate. You’re plumb out of Mags Bennett’s “apple pie.” But there’s no way to sugarcoat the withdrawal symptoms that await, 13 episodes down the road. Things ain’t never been easy in the hollers of Harlan County, Ky., and … what? Look, you keep talking? I’m-a put you in the trunk.
For the uninitiated: Raylan Givens is our deputy U.S. marshal hero in a hat. He’d been posted in Miami but got busted back to his native southeastern Kentucky for shooting too many people. Last we saw, he was back in God-forsaken Harlan County and had persuaded his former girlfriend, Ava, to be a confidential informant against her current yet estranged fiancé, Boyd, the spiky-haired local crime boss. Back in the day, Boyd and Raylan had grown up and dug coal together, then fell in love with the same blonde.
Any fool knows this ain’t gonna end well.
In this last season, we can be sure that the bourbon will flow and the bullets will fly — the “Justified” body count has been as Shakespearean as the treachery — but not of which bodies and whose bullets.