[MUSIC PLAYING]
NARRATOR: On Lake Vered, Jacob and Dusty are getting
crushed by pummeling rain.
We got something here, Dusty.
Woo.
Hold on, baby.
Whoa.
Come here, big boy.
You better be ready, son.
JACOB: This is that rope.
Oh, son.
My hands are slippery.
I can't hold him.
DUSTY: Yeah.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Oh man, he's heavy.
Ooh.
Come on, big boy.
Man, he's coming up.
Right there, right there, right there, right there.
[GUNSHOT]
Son, that's a monster.
That's a beaut.
Woo.
Holy cow, son.
Look at that thing.
NARRATOR: This 12-footer is their biggest catch today.
DUSTY: Woo.
That's a beast.
[LAUGHS]
NARRATOR: The heart of the storm has
moved west as Jacob and Dusty arrive at their final line.
The line looks slack, eh, D?
Whoa, whoa.
Watch it, D. Mm, boy.
Oh.
Oh, he wants to fight.
Woo, son.
DUSTY: That's a nice gator, dude.
JACOB: Come on, big boy, gimme that shot.
Pick up his head, D. He's coming up.
[GUNSHOT]
DUSTY: Good job.
JACOB: Thank you, buddy.
DUSTY: Woo.
JACOB: Watch out, Dusty.
He's still alive.
Watch your hand.
Oh, don't tell me we lost him, D. Don't tell
me we lost that big alligator.
Mm, mm, mm.
See why I always like to put an insurance shot?
DUSTY: Yep.
JACOB: Dang it.
[SIGHS] Oh, man.
That sucks.
DUSTY: Big time.
JACOB: Make sure to look for like,
blood, Dusty, or you remember that little film
I was telling you about?
That little oily film?
Yeah.
JACOB: Look for that, too.
DUSTY: Yeah. There he is.
JACOB: Whoop, there he goes right there.
There he goes right there.
[GUNSHOT]
Right here.
Right here, Dusty.
Watch for him to come up.
All we gotta do is just sit here and hope that he's
gonna come up to the top.
Man, that sucker ain't coming back.
He ain't coming back up.
There he goes right there.
[GUNSHOT]
[LAUGHS]
And I'm gonna shoot his ass again.
He got nine lives.
[GUNSHOT]
Yeah.
Good job.
Thank you, buddy.
Woo.
NARRATOR: With this beast finally in the boat,
Jacob and Dusty head for shore.