All language subtitles for Tracker.S02E10

♪ Told her how to dress ♪

♪ And act and smile ♪

♪ She's an Oklahoma smoke show ♪

♪ He's an ass from back home ♪

♪ She'll never
make it out alive ♪

♪ But I've been here,
I've been up all night ♪

♪ Thinking 'bout a life ♪

♪ With you and I ♪

♪ One you'll never know ♪

♪ 'Cause you're
a small-town smoke show ♪

♪ Them boys are out
and they're angry ♪

♪ And they're looking
for blood ♪

♪ In the back of a blue
old pickup truck ♪

♪ You've got nowhere to go ♪

♪ Although you're all
gussied up. ♪

[applause]

Whoo!

My name is Angie Hansley.

Thank you all
for being here.

I hope to see you
around here again soon.

Wow, awesome set, Angie.

Thanks, Ramona.

Kind of down
for a Thursday crowd, huh?

Yeah, but they were all
crying on the inside,

so... [laughs]

Anyways, here's your
cut of the bar take.

Don't spend it
all in one place.

[laughs]
Thank you. I won't.

You shouldn't be wasting your
time in a place like this.

I'm just
paying my dues.

Your dues are paid.

You should be in Nashville,

- not this dump.
- Someday.

Just don't let "someday"
become "never."

Yeah, I won't.

And, um...

be careful tonight.

Your number-one
fan is back.

Creepy. You want,

I can have Darrell
walk you out to your van.

[scoffs]
Nah. I'm good.

All right, you drive
safe now, and, Angie...

remember me when you're famous.

[both laugh]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[phone vibrating]

Velma. Hey.

Hey. Finally.

Been trying you for hours.

Sorry about that, I-I just now
got off the mountain.

You unplug?

Yeah, a little bit. Little bit.

Colter, it took ten years
to get closure for Gina Picket.

You don't just move on from
something like that overnight.

[hammering over phone]

What's going on over there?

We're doing some work
to the office.

We're expanding a little.

Oh, yeah? Expanding's good.

You got a job?

I do.

50K reward.

Last night, a woman

named Angela Hansley
was abducted

outside of a bar

in Wolf Creek, Minnesota.

Four men heard her screams
and tried to help.

Three were killed.

Now, the first two victims

were members
of a local biker gang,

and the third
was an off-duty cop.

And the only survivor
has identified

the killer
as a Benjamin Kinderson.

Parents of the missing girl
offer the reward?

No, it was the suspect's
grandmother Ava Kinderson.

Really?

She sounds like
a really sweet old woman.

My heart went out to her.

Yeah. Yeah, send me the details.

♪ ♪

[engine stops]

AVA:
Get the hell off my porch.

Ms. Kinderson?

That's right.

State your business,

or I'm in my rights
to start shooting.

Uh, that's not necessary.
Colter Shaw.

I'm here about the reward?

I'm sorry.

Come in.

- Okay.
- Call me Miss Ava.

Thought you were another one
of them biker trash.

They're after your grandson?

Been coming around
here all night,

promising if they find Ben,

they'll drag him
through the streets

for what they say he did.

One of those men
that was murdered was a cop.

Don't tell me things
I already know.

You know, my colleague gave me

a completely different
impression of you.

I did what I had to do
to get you here.

Everybody wants to
help a sweet old lady.

My Ben doesn't have
that advantage.

Mm.

[glass thuds softly]

You don't think he did
any of these things?

I don't think he's the savage
they're making him out to be.

Three people are dead.

A woman's missing.
It's all over the news.

Maybe he was defending himself.

Kidnapping a woman?

Not in his DNA.

My Ben is a gentleman.

That's one thing I can be proud
to have a hand in.

Where's home for Ben?

He doesn't
really have one.

He works security
for the oil fields,

three months on,
three months off.

I see him when
I see him.

Any idea why he'd find
himself in Wolf Creek?

He goes there between work.

Gets his head right.

And his father used
to take him there,

hunting and such,
so there's that.

I understand you're worried
about your grandson,

and the reward
is sizable...[laughs]

I'm not worried about Ben.

I'm worried that if the police
find him before you do,

we're gonna have a lot
of dead cops on our hands.

But time's a-wasting,

so I'm gonna give you
the Reader's Digest version.

Ben's mother-- my daughter--
died young,

so his father took him and
raised him wild in the woods.

Cold-water shack.

Taught him to hunt,
trained him to...

survive

and fight anybody who threatened
their way of life.

I didn't see eye to eye
with that man on much,

but he did the
best he could,

and then he up and died
of a heart attack.

After that,
it was the service: two tours

in Afghanistan.

Ben is a good boy,

but he will defend himself,

and Lord help anybody
who comes at him.

And what if he did
do these things?

Then I'd want him to
face the consequences.

I've no interest in standing
in the way of justice.

Okay.

I'll help you find him.

♪

[engine stops]

[rock music playing faintly]

- Hi.
- Know what you want?

Yeah. Yeah,
I was wondering, uh...

if you were working last night.

I heard about
what happened.

You see anything?

Yeah. What happened
was that freak

followed Angie out to her van.

Tried to grab her, then
the bikers tried to stop him.

And you saw that?

No.

But that's what the police
are saying happened.

I had bad vibes
about that guy.

I didn't like the way
he was looking at her.

What about the cop?

Tam?

He was off-duty,
he'd headed out for the night.

Must have saw the fight
- and tried to stop it.
- Hmm.

Why are you so interested, anyways?

Someone hired me to figure out
who's responsible. I...

I noticed there's
security cameras out front.

How would I get a look
at that footage if I wanted to?

Darrell?

This guy's after the guy
from last night.

He wants to look
at the footage.

Some kind of bounty hunter?

No.

Well, whateveryou are,

the sheriff beat you to it,
took the tape this morning.

[motorcycles approaching]

But if I were you,

I'd get out of here
while the getting's good.

Don't start more trouble, Ricky.

RICKY:
Shut the hell up, Ramona.

[sighs]

Well, you look like
you were just in a fight.

That happen last night?

Your eye?

Who the hell are you?

Kinderson's grandmother
hired me.

That bastard killed
two of my friends,

kidnapped an
innocent girl,

and you're, what,
here to save him?

No, no, no, I'm not here
to save him. I'm here to help.

[laughs]

Ah, hell no, you're on
the wrong side of this, partner.

I was just leaving.

Oh, no, no, you ain't leaving.

[chuckles]

[sighs]

[men grunting, punches landing]

[glass breaking]

KROPPER:Enough!

[grunts]

KROPPER:
What the hell

is going on?

This guy's trying
to help that psycho,

killed our boys
and took that girl.

That true?

Kinderson's grandmother
hired me to find him.

[exhales]

Well, I say we're lucky
that you're here,

regardless of
who's paying you.

We want to find him, too.

Sorry about Ricky here.
He's pretty shook up.

How can we help?

You can show me what happened.

[indistinct chatter]

All right.
Tell him what happened.

Me, Paddy and Duck were hanging
out over here, having a smoke.

Girl came out,
headed to her van.

Your guy grabs her.

We tried to stop him,

but the guy was crazy strong.
Took us all on.

You say it happened here?

Yeah.

Bodies were found
behind the bar.

Well, he must've moved them.
I don't know.

Guy knocked me out cold.

Huh.

Hey. Where you going?

It's all right.

[vehicle approaching]

No, bodies weren't moved.
The fight happened back here.

What are you doing
to my crime scene?

Sheriff Walcott.
You find him yet?

Oh, we'll get him.

Just need to bring in
some more manpower.

- Who are you?
- Colter Shaw.

KROPPER:Killer's grandmother
hired him.

All right.
You two take a hike.

Need to speak
with Mr. Shaw. Alone.

You got it, Sheriff.

Let's go.

WALCOTT: [sighs]
Gonna need you to leave.

Got enough on my plate
keeping the bikers in line.

Kinderson's armed,
extremely dangerous,

and he's still got
the missing girl.

Clock's ticking.

Yeah, no, I understand that,

but you got your
officers back here

looking in the wrong
part of the forest.

Excuse me?

Kinderson, he went--

He went that way.

Oh. How'd you figure that?

Come here,
I'll show you.

See this?

That's blood, isn't it?

Yep.

COLTER:
Here we go.

Look at this.

Boot print
headed off that way.

Only see one set.
What about the girl?

These are pretty deep,
aren't they?

Even for a man Kinderson's size.

I think he's carrying her.

If they went off on foot,

one of them is injured,

I say they probably
only covered maybe, what,

15 square miles?

Unless they got
a car stashed somewhere.

Well, if he went off this way
like you say,

then I want
to show you something.

See what you make of it.

It's, uh, it's too
far to walk, though.

You mind riding with me?

Drive and talk,
away from all these folks?

Sure.

Sorry, county regs.

Civilians ride in back.

All right.

WALCOTT:
So...

...what do you make
of all this?

[indistinct radio chatter]

I think the bikers lied about
where the fight took place.

Maybe they didn't
like the fact

that Ben was talking
to a girl at the bar,

they picked
a fight with him.

They weren't prepared for

the kind of training
that Ben had.

One of your officers intervened.

And the girl?

Why'd he take her?

You tell me.

You've got the footage
from last night, right?

OFFICER [over radio]:
Go ahead, Adam 26.

OFFICER 2: This is Adam 26.[turns radio volume up]

We're on site.
What's your location?

OFFICER 3: Uh, this is 1-9.
[continues indistinctly]

[car door closes]

You can get out here.

I'm starting to get the feeling

you didn't drive me out here
to show me something.

That about right?

Had your truck
impounded and towed

to the county lot
in Dawkins.

About 12 miles
as the crow flies.

That really necessary?
I'm trying to help you.

And you've been very helpful,
but I'm gonna take it from here.

I don't think you know
what you're up against.

This guy was raised
in the woods, all right?

You follow him in there,
he's gonna have the advantage.

You need my help.

No, no, I can't
have you involved.

This is about more
than just Kinderson, isn't it?

[sighs]

There's things about this case

that I can't afford
to share with a civilian.

This is my town.
It's my job to protect it.

It's a beautiful day for a walk.

Yeah.

♪ ♪

[engine sputtering]

[crickets chirping]

Bit of car trouble?

Stopped to take a whiz,
and now it won't turn over.

Can help you bump-start it,
if you like.

My guess is either you're
that killer everyone's after

or you're trying
to get dead yourself out here.

Nah, I'm just trying to,
uh, get to my truck.

Oh.

Name's Vic.

How about this?
You get me going,

I'll take you
where you need to go?

Dawkins, impound yard.

Dawkins?

Believe the impound yard's
closed for the night.

Wouldn't mind a ride back
to that bar, if it's all right.

Guess I can do that.

Okay. I'll get you started.

Here we go.

Give you a little push.

[engine sputtering]

[engine starts]

There we go.

Noticed your stickers
in your window. You serve?

Army, 1st Cav.

All right.
Sounds like you've done

your fair share of hero-ing.

[chuckling]

I did my part, I assume.

You seem like
a good guy, Colter.

My advice,

hightail it on out of here
when you finish your business.

Wolf Creek's not a place
to mess around in.

You talking about the bikers,

or you talking about
the sheriff?

It's hard to tell
where the bikers end and...

the sheriff begins.

So you think
they're working together.

Kind of above my pay grade.

[sighs]

If you need anything, you...
you got my number, yeah?

I do, thank you.
Appreciate that.

Okay.

All right.

Be careful.
Yeah.

[phone ringing]

[rummaging, clattering]

Uh-- What in the world?

Yo, Colter, sorry
about that, man. Goodness.

Randy, right?

Yep. Cousin Randy.

Yeah, I remember you.

You helped me with that, uh,
Crumley case, right?

Hacked into the police server?

Ah, yes, some of my best work.

Yeah, Bobby's dealing
with some family stuff,

but he wanted to make sure
he didn't leave you hanging.

Oh, and for the record,
I'm the one who showed him

how to jailbreak
his first phone,

so, uh, you all good.

Damn.

Oh, they're so good.

Gummy worms. Sorry.

Those things will kill you.

Not today. Not tomorrow.

In the meantime, bring it on.

Bobby tell you about
the thing I'm working on?

Big Ben Kinderson,
killed some folks

and snatched that single girl
in Wolf Creek?

Give me a sec, man.

I got to de-jank
Bobby's computer.

What is this setup?
Why is this--

Wh-What is that, even?

All right.

All right, I'm in the system.

What you need?

Criminal history on Kinderson.

Way ahead of you.

Looks like a bunch
of country stuff to me.

Loitering. Trespassing.

Camping illegally
at a state park.

Seems more like a... like a
loner than a killer, doesn't he?

[laughing]: Yeah,
Ted Kaczynski kind of stuff.

What about the girl?

All right.

Looks like she's been
traveling the country alone.

Doing her
singer-songwriter hustle.

I checked out her single, too.
It's good.

Any connection between the two?

Not that I can see.

Could just be, uh,
she was in the wrong place.

Uh, yeah.

"Wolf Creek"? [chuckles]

Place with a name like that,
no telling

what'll bite you in the ass
once you start poking around.

Like, if I find something,
I'll hit you back.

Hey, listen, uh,

tell Bobby if he needs anything,
just call.

He knows you got his back,
all right?

I got yours now.

If you need anything,

you let me know,
I'll be on standby.

Thank you.

♪

♪ ♪

♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[screeching nearby]

[screeching, hollering]

WOMAN:
Help!

- Angie?
- Someone help me!

- Angie!
- I'm over here.

- You okay?
- Right here.

All right. You okay?

Where is he?

[grunts]

♪ ♪

You're Ben, right?

A lot of people looking for you.

So let them look.

You build this shelter?

Impressive.

Hand-carved death whistle.

That's what I heard
last night, right?

That's a pretty good
scare tactic.

Those things are not
easy to make, are they?

Your grandmother hired me
to find you.

She's worried about you.

I saw Angie.

[sniffs, sighs]

You want to tell me
what happened?

There were three men
hurting her.

So I stopped them.

Three people are dead.
Including a cop.

I didn't kill anybody.

I put them to sleep,

I broke some bones

and let them know I could do
worse if I wanted to.

What about Angie?

He saved me is
what happened.

They would've killed me
if it wasn't for him.

Cut him loose, Ben.
He's not with them.

If you try anything,
then you're gonna get worse.

[sighs]
Okay.

I'm just trying
to figure out what happened.

What happened is
I came out the bar,

and I saw those bikers
kill that cop.

The bikers killed the cop?

I saw them arguing.

They accused him
of being a snitch,

and then they stabbed him.

Why would they
call him a snitch?

I don't know, but they were
all around this pickup truck.

And the-the back
was full of guns.

Like, really big guns.[sighs]

I ran.

But then one of the
bikers grabbed me,

and that's when
Ben saved me.

The bikers are running guns?

- And the cops are in on it.
- BEN: Well,

they both want us dead.

So, what's the difference?

We can't go to the police.
We can't trust anybody.

You did your job.

Now you can go.

How'd you find me?

You left me one clean print.

I could tell by the depth of it
that you were carrying Angie,

which would limit
your paths up the hill.

Mountain told me the rest.

How long you plan on
holding up here, huh?

You can't stay here forever.
They will find you.

[sighs]

I'll be ready.

I'm sure you will.
What about Angie?

I can take care of her
- just fine.
- For how long?

I know your father raised you
as a survivalist.

I mean, I don't know

if that's what my dad
would've called it, but...

Yeah, he drove me
pretty hard.

I hated him most
of the time.

I know a little something
about that.

Oh, you got one of those, too?

Dad was pretty hard on us, yeah.

My old man wanted, uh,

me and my siblings
to always be prepared, he said.

Prepared for what?

We don't really know.

I think he thought the world
was headed to a dark place.

It's already there.

Maybe.

You have a hard time
with people?

I go at it alone mostly.

I see people do
terrible things.

But being honest,

I think most people are good.

Well, most of the time.

Right up until they're not.

My old man used to say

those are the ones you
have to look out for.

To never trust anybody.

You saved Angie's life.

- I'm not done yet.
- No, you're not.

I got to find a way
out of this thing.

The sheriff has video footage
of what happened last night.

It could prove
what happened out there.

[rustling, woman yells nearby]

That's one of my traps.

[groaning, indistinct chatter]

We got to get back to Angie.

Police are here.
We got to go.

BEN:
No. Let the traps
do the work.

Anybody that makes it
through, we take them out.

I'm not gonna let you do that.

You want your freedom,
you got to clear your name.

He's right. If we
fight, they win.

- Not if we strike first.
- There may come
a time for that,

but right now we got to get
Angie out of here, okay?

Your van's still in the lot.
Let's go. Follow me.

[engine starts]

You okay?

Yeah.

So, what now?

Well, now we go to
the police station,

we get that footage.

Well, they're not
just gonna hand it over.

I didn't say we were
gonna ask for it.

Most of the police are on
the mountain right now, right?

Police station's probably
pretty deserted.

You want to invade
the police station.

Are you guys crazy?

[sighs] Maybe.
I don't see any other way.

The police are mixed up
in this somehow.

All right?

We go in there, though,
we do it my way.

No weapons.

Nobody gets killed,
you understand? My way.

Deal.

All right, first thing
we got to do,

get Angie someplace safe.

Somewhere we can trust.

[line ringing]

- VIC [over phone]: Hello?
- Vic, it's Colter.

I need a favor.

[phone ringing]

Denise, you gonna get that?

[muffled panting, whimpering]

What the...

BEN:
Give me the gun.

Let go. Don't move.

- I got what we needed. Let's go.
- Shaw.

We got cameras
in here, too.

Yeah. I thought of that.

I figure we can
just sort of pretend

like today
never happened, right?

Considering I just saw
about 80 grand

worth of seized money
back there.

Any big busts
on the books recently?

Or you just getting kickbacks
from Kropper's crew?

You got no idea
what you're talking about.

Right here, this proves
that Ben's innocent.

Kropper and his men have held
this town hostage for years.

You're holding
the first real evidence

I've got against them.

[door opens]

You better make that
go away, or I will.

I'll let you go now.

[sighing]

Need you on the hunt,
Nash, not here.

- I don't understand, Sheriff.
- No, I mean it.

You can't be here.

Just go. Now.

[muffled panting, whimpering]

No, hey, no! Don't do that.
Don't raise that weapon.

Easy, Nash.
Sheriff.

Listen to him, Nash, all right?
Just let him go.

He killed Tam!

It wasn't Kinderson!

Trust me, Deputy.

Please.

Don't get yourself killed
right now.

Deputy, we came for something.
We have it.

We're leaving.
No one's gotten hurt here.

No one has to get hurt.

Put the gun on the ground
and kick it towards me.

WALCOTT:
Do it.

Now.

COLTER:Kick the gun
towards me.

[kicks gun]

[tires squealing]

[line ringing]

Vic.

Vic, you there?

VIC:
I'm sorry, Colter.

Neighbor spotted me and Angie.

They got eyes everywhere.

Brought us back to the bar.

You should've left town
when you could, Colter.

All we want is what you
took from the station.

Let's make a trade.

I swear to God,
if you touch her--

[Angie screams]

Angie!

[panting]
[thuds]

No, that was your old pal, Vic,

saying adios.

Angie's still alive and well.

- Let 'em know, darling.
- Get the hell off of me!

Don't you touch her!

[grunts]

Just come to the bar,

we'll do ourselves
a straight-up trade.

Or I will kill her.

It's your choice.

[phone beeps]

BEN:
See, the bikers
are running guns.

That's a hell
of a load.

[howling]

BEN:
There's the cop.

Angie's show let out at 10:00.

[indistinct shouting]
There she is.

ANGIE [over video]:
No. I didn't see anything.

No, no, I didn't see anything.

[crying]:
No. No, please.

[grunting]

That's it right there.

That's proof you were acting
in self-defense.

You were helping Angie.

There, Ricky goes
inside, so...

Why would Kropper
want it so badly?

The biker who killed
the cop is dead.

The bikers?

They're not dead.

COLTER:
Yeah, but who's that?

BEN:
That's Kropper.

[grunts]

Kropper killed them.

As long as
we have this,

he's gonna have to keep
Angie alive for leverage.

The rest is up to us.

You didn't have to kill Vic.

He was just an old man.

This world is filled
with old men.

[scoffs] You know,

some ancient Nordics would cut

all weakness from their ranks.

Old men, weak children.

[sighs]
Survival is about strength.

Lions do it. Eagles.

Wolves.

We any better?

We're supposed to be.

[vehicle pulling up]

Go check it out.

That's her van.
Shaw's got to be in there.

Go check it out.

[death whistle screeching]

What in the hell was that?

I don't like this, man.

He's just messing
with your mind.

Get out there
and get him. Go!

[death whistle screeching]

[death whistle screeching]

[death whistle screeching]

[death whistle screeching][gasps]

[screaming]

[screaming]

[death whistle screeching]

- Angie.
- Colter, get down!

Colter, behind you!

[panting]

[yells]

[groans]

Come get this gun.

- Behind me.
- Where's Ben?

He's keeping the bikers
away from the bar. Stay down.

Stay down.
Ben!

[laughing]:
Ah, Ricky.

Oh, you crazy
son of a bitch.

[laughing]

Hand it over, Colter.

Kill him.

Not yet.

I'm gonna torture
this bastard

for what he did
- to Paddy and Duck.
- COLTER: Ricky.

You don't know, do you?

Your friend Kropper here,

he's the one that killed
your two friends.

The hell's
he talking about?

He's lying, Ricky. Kill him.

COLTER:That's why he wants
the footage so bad.

It shows Officer Tam
being killed.

Paddy's already dead.
You can't send him to prison.

But it also shows
your friend here

killing your two prospects.

Now, I've seen
the footage.

I can show it to you
if you'd like.

They were alive when
I went inside for help.

You're not gonna believe me
over this jackass?

They were just kids.

I brought them in.
I was responsible for them.

How could you, Kropper?

They were weak, Ricky.

They screwed us
by killing that cop.

We can't have weakness.

No weak.

No weakness.

Not in prospects. [stammers]

Now, stop your damn
whining already.

[three gunshots]

Bastard.

[sirens wailing outside]

COLTER:
So where we off to next?

Continuing the tour.

I found myself a roadie.[chuckles]

Are you gonna be good?

You know there's a lot
of people out there.

Maybe some good ones.

COLTER:
Maybe. Oh.

Speaking of the tour,
found something for you.

ANGIE: My guitar. I...Mm-hmm.

I thought I was gonna
have to buy a new one.

How... COLTER: Oh, no. Trade secret.

Can't divulge how I...

I knew it was missing,

and I checked the local
pawnshop. No big deal.

You know, in a different world,

me and you
may have been friends.

- If only.
- BEN: Mm-hmm.

[laughs]
ANGIE: Thank you
so much, Colter,

for everything.

You're welcome.
You're welcome. Be good.

Yes, sir.

I'll take
good care of him.

Bye, Granny.

Mr. Shaw,

thank you for bringing
my grandson home safe.

You're very welcome.

They said...

you were the best,

and they were right.

Thank you.

You two are quite similar,
you know.

Yeah, I kind of noticed.

Well, I know what Ben had to go
through to make him that strong.

Whatever
happened to you,

or whoever...

...they must've done
something right.

♪ Go on and put on that dress ♪

♪ That all the bad boys like ♪

♪ I know your daddy
ain't home... ♪

You take care.

Yeah?

♪ You always wind up here ♪

♪ In a puddle of tears ♪

♪ Them boys are out
and they're angry ♪

♪ And they're looking
for blood ♪

♪ In the back of a blue
old pickup truck... ♪

Hey.
WALCOTT: [sighs]
Glad I caught you.

I'm on my way to tell Kinderson

he's been cleared
of all charges.

That's good.[sighs] I owe you an apology.

Shouldn't have stranded you
like that.

Yeah.
I do have one question for you.

If you knew Ben was innocent,
why'd you go after him?

He still had the girl. I didn't
know what his intentions were.

Those stacks of cash
that I saw at the station,

those belong to the bikers?

For letting them think
I was looking the other way.

I needed to keep a lid on things
while I gathered evidence.

Yeah, got it.
You sent Tam in

to prove that the bikers
were running guns.

Yeah.

Lost a good man.

I, uh, I got a cousin
in the state police.

I was gonna get
the tapes to her.

You know, thanks to you,
we're out from under them.

[sighs]

Uh, you need an escort
out of town?

[laughing]: Oh...
No, I think I can find

my own way out of
town this time.

[laughs] All right.
Good luck out there.

You, too.

♪ I've been here,
I've been up all night ♪

♪ Thinking 'bout a life
with you and I ♪

♪ One you'll never know ♪

♪ 'Cause you're
a small-town smoke show. ♪

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