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Previously on Walker...

Tessa Graves, FBI, San Antonio office.

- Pleasure.
- Coop, you faked your own death?

What, now all my credibility
goes out the window?

It's a lot to take in.

I know.

Happy you chose the right side.

Likewise.

What is the mission, exactly?

You'll hear soon enough.
And when you do...

Kevin knows everything.

He knows that Trey was undercover.

Oh, God. Julia!

Get down!

How many are among the dead?

How long has this group operated?

Is the mayor among the deceased?

What else do you know about this group?

Who was the target of the attack?

Is there a suspect in custody?

Listen, listen, I can
answer your questions

or y'all can keep shouting
at me, but we can't do both.

Thank you.

Uh... good morning.

At approximately 3:45 p.m. yesterday,

a detonated explosive took
the lives of six FBI agents

and civilian reporter Julia Johnson.

Mayor Newburg was also present.

He remains in critical condition.

We can confirm that the mayor was

the intended target of the attack,

and that the bombing was committed

by an organization called Grey Flag.

While the motive of
yesterday's events is unclear,

we've identified the
perpetrator as Kevin Golden,

Mayor Newburg's chief of staff.

His whereabouts are unknown.

Dad?

Hang on, let me-let me get it.

Cordi... is he, uh...

Where is he?

I'm sorry to see you
all again like this.

Agent Graves, what is
this all this, um...

We're going to try to get through
this as smoothly as possible.

Just understand we have jobs to do here.

Start with the ranch house,
move to the farmhouse.

Sweep for firearms.

Aw, this is bull!

Now, this isn't exactly
Rodeo Kings, okay?

My brother was captured and tortured.

- I was tortured.
- Yes, I know.

You were right there right
alongside Ranger Walker.

Which means I have questions
for you too, Counselor.

The FBI has reason to believe

that Mr. Golden's accomplice
in yesterday's attack

was Texas Ranger Cordell Walker.

Deputies responded
to the report of a man

matching the description of Mr. Walker

fleeing the scene of the bombing.

A warrant has been issued
for the arrest of both

Ranger Walker and Mr. Golden.

Both should be considered
armed, dangerous

and fugitives at large.

- No further questions.
- How did Golden infiltrate the mayor's office?

Captain, do you have any idea

of the whereabouts of Ranger Walker?

Give my best to Eloise.

Sir, could you stop there a minute?

You okay?

Yeah.

On your shirt.

Looks like blood.

And those scratches on your face...

- what happened?
- Yeah, the-the...

Accident at the ranch.

My granddad used to call that a bad omen

for a worse day.

You don't know the half of it.

I need a coffee.

It's an exact match, Captain.
The C4 found at Walker's house

is the same Grey Flag
used at the Safe House.

That's not in dispute, but
Walker keeping an explosive

- ten feet from his kid...
- Is reckless.

- It's illogical.
- Look,

I honestly want you to show
me the dot I'm missing here.

I want to be able to see what you see.

But right now, it looks
like a straight line

to Walker taking lives and fleeing.

Innocent people don't run.

They do when they've been framed

and they see a circus
like this coming at 'em.

- Now again with this frame job theory.
- Look, look,

we all read Johnson's article, great.

Appreciate the editors handing it over.

But you can't deny that it's damning.

Your Ranger was psychologically
tormented by this group.

He turned. I know you
don't want to hear this,

but it's understandable

- and unforgivable.
- Okay,

who exactly were Julia's sources?

'Cause it obviously wasn't
Walker, and I'd be willing to bet

that it was Kevin Golden.

Captain...

I can't imagine what
you're going through.

Our suspect's not just one of
your own, he's your old partner.

But there's a time for
objectivity and it's now.

- The man was...
- We are dealing with

the man who ran with the
Rodeo Kings way longer

than he should have.

And you and I both know
that never sat right.

You need to start wrapping your
head around where this goes.

I did your press conference, right?

If he's guilty,

I'll put the cuffs on him myself.

How about that?

- I don't know where to start.
- Maybe with the part where you ran.

Where a bomb went off and you ran.

Ok, Cassie, you weren't there.

I-I was listening to everything Jul...

She was...

explaining this article, right?

How Kevin had fed her
all of this information.

That I turned. That I was
working with Grey Flag.

That I'd helped them
find and kill Tommy.

And then it happens, you know?

And she's just... she's gone.

I'm talking to her and
then, in an instant,

she's gone, so I went to my
truck to radio for back up,

and I hear my name on an APB.

Me. So, now she's dead.

And if I'm in handcuffs,
what-what good am I to anybody?

Cass...

I asked her to meet me there.

Where she was murdered.

How-How's that gonna look, right?

"Corrupted Ranger kills journalist
about to blow the whistle on him."

Among other things, yes.

I just can't believe
how-how Kevin checkmated us.

- How... Checkmated me.
- Or why.

He infiltrated your life, my life,

all seemingly...

- For this moment to happen.
- Yeah. Damn.

What'd you do to him?

I really wish I knew.

All right, what's your next move?

I got to find Kevin, bring him in.

And hope like hell his
testimony clears me.

So, I'm fine.

You're not fine.

Your proximity to an
explosion like that?

I'm pretty sure you have a concussion.

You need medical attention. And rest.

- I think I might know a place.
- Good. Now come on.

We need a way to keep in touch.

These and...

two of those phones, please.

And, uh, that blue hat
on the left, please.

Yeah, perfect.

Okay.

Be careful.

I'll call you if I get anything.

- You do the same.
- Yeah.

We have new information

on yesterday's tragic attack.

Our reporting has confirmed
that the Ranger in question

was abducted by the
domestic terror group

- where his brother...
- Do I know you?

You look familiar.

Uh...

no, sir, uh...

Name's Duke.

Hey.

Hey, Cap.

- You're in a hell of a spot, man.
- Yeah.

One I that wouldn't wish on anyone,

but if you want to trade
places, I'd be okay with it.

I'm not too sure you'd
be better off, man.

Yeah, I hear you.

How you holding up?

Honestly?

I just can't shake...

What was it all for?

There were hundreds of people
at that medal ceremony, man.

So many are dead, Cap.

I didn't lay down that C4,
but I might as well have.

- Oh, come on.
- That notebook, that stupid notebook,

- that's on me.
- It was coded, the notebook...

It was cracked, Cap. I got made.

And I got them one step ahead.

Nobody else did that but me, man.

Look, I know you're hurting, okay?

I've seen it. Hell,
I've-I've been there.

But what was it all for?

Trey, the time you spent under...

there's no one more equipped
than you to hunt down Kevin Golden

and make sure he doesn't do
this to another single soul.

All right?

We got to get back in the game.

Yes, sir.

- All right?
- Yeah.

Hey, what's up, Cass? You good?

Hey, um...

the, uh... errand was taken care of.

Store was fully stocked.

All right, good, strong
work, but there's more to do.

I need you to find me something
on the whereabouts of Kevin Golden.

All right? The feds...

All they care about is Walker.

You know, it is not my fault

that he doesn't know how a pen works,

'cause if he did I could tell him
exactly where he could shove it.

What the hell's going on? Liam.

The hell's going on?

Ask Agent Graves.

Because all I'm hearing
are questions about Cordi,

- and I am telling you...
- I made clear we'd look into it.

Yeah, but, see, it's said dismissively.

I am telling you that it is Kevin.

The guy glad-hands jet-setting
donors and he's at our ranch

talking about his throttle hand.

Kevin Golden is a flight risk.

Kind of feels relevant.

Okay, if Agent Graves
said she'd look into it,

and she will. Right?

- We will.
- Well, that's mighty reassuring.

- Abby.
- Larry.

What is this fascination with my son?

Uh, the Bureau gets called in,

- and that tends to happen to suspects.
- You do remember the part

where these folks
kidnapped my boys, right?

- Got it. Wh...
- Okay, can-can I handle this?

Please?

I need y'all to listen to me.

Last time, you guys were the victims,

this time you are a coin
flip away from being suspects.

Go home, hang tight.

If Cordell makes contact, you
tell him to call me immediately.

- We need to talk about this.
- We can't, Abby!

Do you get that?

Go home.

I knew it'd be a matter of
time before you showed up here.

Just...

didn't picture it like this.

Geri.

Hi.

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

I'm-I'm sorry to be here.

I'm so sorry to put
you in this position.

But I need you...

to get in contact
with my family somehow.

I am sure their phones
are tapped at this point,

so you can't make it obvious,

but I need you to let
them know that I'm okay.

I'm alive.

- But? What-what are you saying?
- Look...

But I-I won't be home for a while.

Okay, Cordi, just come inside.

Okay? Get some rest.
You don't look good.

You can't harbor a fugitive.

Well, it wouldn't be my first.

Figure it won't be my last. Come on.

I-I wouldn't even be here if it-if...

Stella and Augie.

- I can't let them think that I'm dead.
- Okay.

- Okay. Okay.
- Okay, I will tell them.

- Okay? Come inside.
- I can't.

- I know, I have to go.
- Cordi,

- just come inside.
- Ger, Ger,

I have to keep moving, okay?

- I have to go.
- Cordi.

'Cause if I don't... I don...

Cordi! Oh, my God.

Cordi.

Cordi. Cordi!

Shh, shh. It's okay.
You're okay, hey, hey. Hi.

Hey.

Uh...

how long were you

planning on hiding out here?

I wouldn't call it hiding out.

I also don't really
think that today is...

Today is the day to
explain this m-mysterious

"Broussard family drama?"

- Mm, I said that, didn't I?
- Yeah, you did.

Yes, and I caught you. Still got it.

Cordi.

Are you sure... running?

That's the only way to clear your name?

Geri, it's... it's
what's best for everyone.

What's that supposed to mean?

A violent man needs to be
brought to justice, that's all.

Okay, cowboy.

That's a dodge.

What'd you actually mean?

We, uh, we never really talked about

Afghanistan after I came home.

There was this guy, Clay Cooper.

Um, real edge of the coin.

You know? Uh, a guy

22-year-old Cordell
looked at and thought,

"That's the person I want to be."

An honest man.

Or so I thought.

I thought Coop died over there.

We-we all did. Um...

A few days ago, he... found me.

- A dead man found you.
- Yeah, so he had deserted us.

But, uh, Coop

told me the reason he faked
his own death was because

he thought his family

would be better off without him.

Mm, geez.

That's heartbreaking.

Yeah.

You know, maybe Coop and I...

aren't so different.

- And that's foolish.
- Geri...

you-you've been gone,

so you haven't seen it.

But since I've been
so preoccupied with...

with all this...

August found his footing again.

S-Stella has a business with Liam.

Things are good at the ranch, finally.

Uh...

My daddy even asked me
to leave, to move out.

So, I don't know.

Maybe-maybe he's...

- looking ahead of the curve.
- Mm.

Which is why you want to run.

I... Not "want to." Just...

Maybe not the worst timing to need to.

Okay, I'm gonna chalk
this up to exhaustion.

Because this guy...
what you're telling me...

it's not the man that I know.

Certainly not a man I want to know.

We are not providing any comments

- to the press right now.
- Stella. It's Geri.

- How are you?
- Geri, um...

You've seen the news?

No, I-I haven't.

I've barely even fired
up the Internet in months.

I've actually been staying
at this little river house

that your mom, dad and I used to go.

Your grandpa...
he's-he's been here, too.

Aunt Geri, it's been months

and you want to talk river houses?

Exactly. Months down here.

Stella? Tell your grandpa.

He'll be so jealous.

Yeah. I'll tell him that.

- Another dead end?
- Yeah.

You got something?

Yeah, I think I might.

I was going through my
notebook and I remembered

Kevin said this thing about
"big money, corporate interests."

It was just a throwaway,
but I wrote it down anyways.

Yeah, well, compound
like that would need

steady financial backing, sure.

Yeah, exactly, so I checked it out.

And the money trail is murky, but

there was this one name
I heard tossed around,

who's on paper,
connected... Danny Dawson.

Wait, Danny Dawson.

That's the billionaire,
gold-standard, wind energy dude?

- Fits ideologically, right?
- Yeah.

Well, among his many properties is

an airstrip that's
about 100 miles south.

It got me thinking... if I'm Kevin,

I've planned out this whole frame job,

my next move would be to
flee the country, right?

Avoid ports of entry
and try to get somewhere

- without an extradition treaty.
- Mm-hmm.

So my next move would be...

- Somewhere private.
- Yes.

And a throttle hand.

What is a throttle hand?

Uh, a throttle hand.
Liam mentioned it earlier.

It's an aviator's term, so
how much you want to bet...

This airstrip is Kevin's last
stop before vacating the USA.

- Yeah, we need to take this to James.
- Yeah.

What are you doing here?

Right to business. No thank you.

The firm had feds in reception today.

No suits. Black jackets and boxes.

Secretaries asking if
we're being audited.

- Ah.
- If we're being audited.

- We'll stonewall.
- That wasn't even their first stop.

The compound's been paid a visit.

Okay, well I get it.
There are complications.

You killed a civilian.

A journalist. A useful one.

And I'm not sure if you saw,

but the mayor is stable and in ICU, too.

You couldn't even get that right.

You know, there were
questions about you.

What does a capitol
suit bring to our table?

I vouched for you.

Hear the feedback.

And there will be a time and place
to unpack it all, but right now,

I need that plane.

You got obsessed with some
Ranger and you got sloppy

and you used our resources
for what, revenge?

What'd he even do to you, anyway?

- That's none of your concern.
- Oh, it is. 'Cause that's what put

the high beams on our business.

What did kidnapping a
Ranger and his brother

have to do with anything, anyway?

I'm sorry that my tenure was
such a disappointment to you,

but understand this:
we're in it together now.

Oh. Oh, no.

We're done.

I'm not writing another blank
check for your vanity vendetta.

- Cordell Walker is not some...
- Whatever you want to call it.

Tell it to someone who'll listen.

Okay, fine.

I'm still gonna need that plane, though.

Got to call Walker and get him
up to speed on this airstrip.

Hell yeah.

Dream team rides again, huh?

Well, maybe no victory
lap quite so early,

but yeah, it could be good.

Okay. I'm sorry, would
you like to tell me

the exact amount of excited
that you'd like me to be

- so I could stop screwing up?
- You're fine.

Well, we're not. That's for damn sure.

We need to move.

No, no, no. Cass, Cass.

We have to be on the
same page, all right?

We could be walking into a
firefight right now for all we know,

and you're over here
giving me the cold shoulder.

And I-I don't even know why.

Fine, Trey, fine.

Why couldn't you have just
listened to me about Kevin?

What's that supposed to mean?

From the jump I didn't like him.

I just felt like something was off.

But you nudged in that
charming way that you do,

and Walker said work-life balance,

and so I started to
think that it was me.

You know, me just being crazy
again with my nagging feelings.

And y'all kept saying,
"Oh, he's such a great guy.

Why don't you give him a chance?"

So when my heart pounded
a little faster around him,

rather than listen to my
instincts that that was fear...

...I just made myself go
with the flow, call it a crush.

But I wasn't crazy.

And now people are dead.

Kevin played all of
us, Cass, not just you.

Oh, God, you're not getting it. It's...

This all could have
been different somehow

if I hadn't let you convince me...

- Oh, so now that's all on me now?
- No, no, of course not, but...

I look at you and it
just hurts so much more.

- Wow.
- I know that doesn't make any sense,

but don't tell me that it's not valid.

Have you even stopped to think
what it's been like for me

- since that C4 went off?
- Oh, I know.

Oh, no, I kind of hope you don't know.

Because there is no
one... and I mean no one...

who blames themselves more than I do.

I have been trying very hard to just

keep my head down and Ranger up.

Because the alternative... it
takes me to a very dark place

of my own making.

So you know what, maybe you
could just back the hell off.

And I'll work on my listening skills.

Kevin, I know you don't want
to hear anything from me,

but if you do hear this,

please just turn yourself in, son.

- Put an end to this.
- In the wake of these revelations,

family and friends have...

Did you forget something?

Hey.

Is this Duke?

Yeah, yeah, it helps me

click into the mindset.

Okay, Duke,

what do you think my
outlaw name would be?

You know, if I went with you.

Well, you strike me as,

- uh, Alejandra.
- Ooh.

- Yeah.
- Ali for short.

Exactly. When time is of
the essence and the feds

are chasing us, you can
always start the getaway car.

- You can start your own damn car.
- Ah...

'Cause I just stole the jewels.

- The jewels?
- Uh-huh.

So-so, jewels have something
to do with Kevin now?

- Yeah. It's the plot twist. Yeah.
- The plot twist? Okay.

All right, I buy it, I buy it.

Geri,

why don't you come back to Austin?

Take your own advice, Cordi.

Hey, get back, get back.

- Shh, shh.
- No, no.

Cordi. Cordi, stop!

- Geri...
- Just put it down. Cordi!

Gonna shoot your old man?

There's no tails.

I only used pay phones.

There's nothing you need to worry about.

It's not safe to be here, Daddy.

Geri told you to come, didn't she?

I had no choice. Especially
after what Geraldine

told me you were fixin' to do.

Alone, mind you.

Alone is the only
partner I have right now

after what I put this family through.

Only way to clear my
name, make things right.

This whole desperado
thing, Cordell, uh...

Cordell.

Cordell!

Now, listen to me, I...

I know I-I asked you to move out.

But I was angry, and I...

That stroke just about
broke this family.

It took your mama, and
I-I took it out on you,

and then Abeline took it out on me.

So then there's that.

But, Cordell, you have this thing, and

you get it from me.

But when it's all hell's bells,
you think that you have to

sacrifice yourself
to protect the family.

One of these days you're gonna see

that this family doesn't
want your protection

if it comes with your absence.

That's Cassie.

Well, let's hope she has some good news

because wherever you're
going, I'm going with you.

Don't you dare try to stop me.

Cass, hey. Tell me you got something.

Okay.

Got it.

On our way.

Yeah, three, by my count.

Is Kevin with them?

- Negative.
- All right.

Well, we got to find
Kevin before they find us.

Daddy.

I guess the old man's still got it.

Yeah. Never a doubt in my mind.

- I'm out, Daddy.
- What are you fixin' to do?

I'm gonna push forward.

- Cover me.
- All right, I got the perimeter.

Kevin Golden! Stop
right there. Don't move.

It's over. You have the
right to remain silent.

Is that what this is?

- An arrest?
- Could be.

I'm not sure you want to
try out the other route.

Don't get it twisted.

You're a fugitive, Cordell.

Just like me.

Whatever authority you had
yesterday, you don't anymore.

You're a wanted terrorist, a murderer.

You killed decorated
soldiers, federal agents.

A journalist.

You can take your pick
on the alphabet soup,

but I guarantee you there's
a long line of people

willing to hunt you down.

Yeah, maybe.

But you won't be one of them.

No, you're gonna suffer the same fate

you all gave to Clay.

You think I abandoned Coop?

- That isn't what happened.
- That is what happened.

No, it's not.

Turner, Adams, Ortiz, me...

we all went back for our brother.

We all went back

for your brother.

Yeah, you know, I've been, uh,

racking my brain these last
couple days wondering "why me?

Why did you target me?"

Well, I know now.

It's because Clay Cooper

is your brother. Right?

Please just turn yourself in, son.

Put an end to this.

He was coming home.

- Kevin, I can explain.
- He was coming home!

There's nothing to explain.

You didn't then and you can't now.

What do you mean, "then"?

Walter Reed, 2004.

You were being pinned for
your courage under fire.

For getting Turner and
Ortiz and Adams to safety,

but not Clay.

I remember.

Tell me something, do you remember
coming to my family's table

and giving us your condolences?

No. Because you didn't.

Psst.

I learned something that day.

You Marines are all
part of the same machine.

You're all a bunch of liars.

No apologies are gonna
bring my brother back.

They don't have to.

Clay.

Put the gun down, Kevin.

What is this?

What's happening?

Listen to your brother.
Put the gun down.

We can sort all this
out once and for all.

All cards up, no more lies.

No, they left you for dead.

- He abandoned you.
- No, no, Kevin, this is my fault.

I abandoned both of you.

You said you were coming home.

You said it was gonna be us,

that Dad didn't have
to stay in the picture.

You said you were coming home!

Yeah, I know I did, buddy,
and I know I failed you.

I've let you down and I'm sorry.

I was not in a good place,
and I honestly thought

that you'd be better off
without me, and I was wrong.

What about me? You left me with him.

Did you put him up to this?

- Are you guys in this together,
- COOPER: No, no, no,

- is that what this is?
- Kevin, no, no, no, no, no.

Kevin, I'm here on my own.

Words cannot express

how sorry I am for
everything that's happened.

For all the people that
suffered because of what I did

and because of what I made you do.

But it's got to stop, Kevin.

Time's come for us to put an end to this

and turn ourselves in.

Too many people are dead.

Kev?

No!

Cordell!

Dad!

- Kevin! Daddy...
- Got him.

It went all the way through.

All right.

I got him. All right, here we go, okay?

You go take care of that. I got him.

- Okay.
- Wait, wait, Cordi. Come here.

Go get him. Be careful.

Kevin!

Walker?

Oh!

Come on.

- Holy crap, was that...
- Walker.

Stay on him, stay on him.

Okay...

You okay?

Yeah.

Always had a bad feeling about that guy.

- We appreciate it.
- Thank you.

Well, what can I say?

Whatever it is,

hopefully it's over a
steak at the Big Texan.

Seventy-two ounces
sounds fair, considering.

I owe you more than a steak.

Yeah, especially since you
didn't get to shoot me this time.

May I?

Happy to say that we
all owe you an apology.

Let's just add it to the list of things

he's gonna be recognized
for at the medal ceremony.

We're rescheduling that, right?

Too soon?

Yeah.

My people will be reaching
out for an official statement,

but Mr. Cooper's
confirmed your innocence

and helped us connect some dots

we couldn't on Mr. Golden before now.

CCTV cameras in the
hangar should do the rest.

FBI also agreed to a joint
press conference tomorrow

so we can set the record straight.

Yeah, maybe next time I see you

we can be on the same side of things.

I'd like that.

All right, man.

Come on, now, your dad's waiting.

Ride out and roll out, and the rest...

- Just don't tell Mama.
- ...don't tell Mama.

You know, maybe we should
tell your mama this time.

- Think I owe her a conversation.
- Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

Look, I was thinking.

Maybe some wings at The
Side Step are in order?

That and an overdue apology?

I've been thinking, too.

Cass, I'm not looking for
an apology from you. Uh...

I know why it hurts
so much more with you.

I mean...

we're both coming up.

Still year one.

Hell, we're practically roommates.

We're supposed to have
each other's backs.

I feel like you broke that with Kevin.

I should have listened to you.

I wish I had listened to you.

Me too.

Here we are.

What are you saying?

I'm saying it's late.

Maybe some other time, then.

Well...

I guess this is what it was all for.

We won.

Sure did.

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