"Well, I was gonna suggest you check in and get settled. Get something to eat maybe, we've got a hellva a barbeque style out here that I bet would beat New York's by a good mile." Givens spoke like they were sitting on a porch, drinking neat whiskeys and shooting the shit.

"Pardon me sayin' so but.. you ever.. done field work before? Do you carry? Know how to shoot a gun?"

Raylan got the idea that Malcolm was full of righteous motivation but with no real idea of the situation or area that he found himself in.