Winona scoffed, looking a little bit like she'd been slapped, but much like her ex-husband, a twist of humor helped her get through it. "Did you know that the divorce rate has been up all over the country for the past ten years?" She asked with one finger turned upside down at him with a slight squint of her eye. "With the divorce rate the way it is, hell that's half of Kentucky."

Raylan came back to Malcolm's side, empty handed.

"Stop it," Raylan said with a little lift of his eyebrows. "You've been driving for a good number of hours. Go get a hotel room. Get some sleep. Figure it out. We can talk tomorrow."