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Trinity’s Emerald Triangle S:1 E:3 “Making Reservations” & “Leaving SLC”



Part I

Drug couriers play cat and mouse with cops on Interstate 80—the United States’ largest drug corridor—and neither side is playing fair. Cops employ high-tech surveillance technology, while Trinity takes the guerrilla approach. Counting money and carrying bricks of cash are just a few of the details to prepare for the run.

Part II

With a convenience store bounty on her head, Trinity drives by drug busts on the interstate, struggles with finding places to eat, and other hazards of being a drug courier. She is concerned about dressing for success, fighting Nevada desert boredom, and avoiding detection on the way to NorCal.


Trinity’s Emerald Triangle S:1 E:2 “Soulful Marshmallows” & “The Mythological 100 Pounds”



Part I

They say stereotypes exist because they are true. Is that actually the case when it comes to marijuana dealers? You might be surprised to know who your weed dealer really is. While hauling a quarter million dollars to California, Trinity encounters a meth dealer who leaves her perplexed.

Part II

Trinity prepares marijuana for transport from the Emerald Triangle back to Utah, the logistics of moving weed month after month, unexpected road hazards—all without even her best friends knowing what she’s up to. Trinity learns what it means to be pulled over for DWB.


Trinity’s Emerald Triangle S:1 E:1: “What Happened?” and “Bonnie & Clyde”



Part I

How does a BYU graduate and devout Mormon become a member of what the Feds called one of the largest marijuana organizations the State of Utah had ever seen? Come along with Trinity on an insider’s journey through the cannabis world, America’s war on drugs, and the government’s take-down of her family. Be sure to join the conversation in the comment section!

Part II

What does it mean to be accused of trafficking marijuana? Trinity introduces her crew, she learns the ropes of the industry, and begins driving. Our couriers quickly become familiar with the perils of hauling pungent smelling weed one-third of the way across the country.