All language subtitles for Renegade s03e20 Broken on the Wheel of Love

Now listen up, folks.

There just ain't no more tickets.

Now this here theater ain't got but 500
seats, and they've been sold out months

ago. Now I'm sorry, it's just an
intimate tour.

How you doing?

Hey.

Where do you think you're going, cowboy?

I gotta hook up the auxiliary power
feed. We got our own people handing them

electrics. I'll take them all day. I'm
in and out in 20 minutes.

Nice try, boy.

Okay.

I wouldn't want to be in your shoes when
the power blows and the concert's

canceled. No, wait. Hold on. Listen,
I've got to talk to my road manager.

Look, I understand your problem.

He's going to look after all these nice
people when you're inside.

I'll be in and out before they even know
it. All right. But if you turn out to

be one of them autograph -hunting
losers, I'm going to pound you on the

like a fence post.

You've got nothing to worry about.

Hey, Stevie. Ready for sound check? One
sec, Jess.

Okay.

Okay. Give her a rip.

Five, six, seven, eight.

Lloyd Bowman, come with me.

Who are you? Think of me as a chauffeur.

Come on now, we can do this the easy
way. Yeah.

Hey!

Come

on.

Hey!

Now one of y 'all better call an
ambulance, because this boy's going to

hospital.

on in the state of Florida for robbing a
dog track and skipping bail. I'm a

bounty hunter. I'm taking him in.

Well, that was a hell of a show.

Would you consider opening for me? Sorry
for the disturbance, Miss Sanders.

My name's Vince Black.

I need my card.

Hang on a second. Looks like I need some
additional security.

Would you be interested?

No, thanks. Well, at least stick around
for the show.

Got a deadline to meet, but thanks.

He was a cop and good at his job, but he
committed the ultimate sin and

testified against other cops gone bad.

Cops that tried to kill him, but got the
woman he loved instead.

Framed for murder, now he prowls the
badlands. An outlaw hunting outlaws.

A bounty hunter.

A Renegade.

What took you so long? Took me so long,
it couldn't have gone smoother. What are

you talking about?

Don't bother getting up. I need to go to
John.

I need to talk to you. Okay, come. Come
here.

Guess what came over the fax? Sales
receipts for your Bounty Hunter

Two backstage passes to a Jesse Ray
Anders concert, huh? Oh, and a

note by her inviting us to her backstage
party after.

Inviting us? Well, inviting you.

Technically. Because she hasn't met me,
technically, right?

Right. What exactly happened over there,
Sarge? Nothing special.

Pounded a few apes, busted this night
crawler. Well, yeah, we'll go ahead and

just drop him off on the way out because
we've got to be there by 8 .30. I don't

think I want to go.

What do you mean you don't want to go?

Babe, you and I, we are going to party
with the hottest country singer on the

planet, huh?

Bobby, I want to get going. You know,
hit the road. Look, if you don't do it

yourself, do it for me.

Please.

Please, do it for me.

You owe me.

It's all too late when you finally
realize.

You just fell in love with the devil in
disguise.

Thank you so much. Thanks, everybody.

Okay, tell you what, guys. Why don't you
go say hello to Mr. Jack Daniels?

I'm going to do a little song now that I
think everybody will recognize.

I was raised on love songs, fairy tales
and dreams.

roses and stars dancing up above

you ain't never been broken on the wheel

of love if I know this truth I should

be running for the door so someone

That was amazing.

This is my partner, Bobby Sixth Boy.

Hi, Miss Anders. I'm a huge fan.

Thank you. Nice to meet you.

So, are you going to stick around for
the party?

Well, unfortunately, we can't because
we'd love to.

Yeah, Jess.

That photographer from Pete Magazine is
waiting on you. Go get changed.

Oh, okay. Parnell, this is the guy who
busted Lloyd.

Uh -huh.

All right. Come on.

Time's wasted. Okay.

See, I didn't appreciate that stunt.

You should arrange things with me first
instead of throwing World War III in

front of Miss Anders.

You know, there's something about you.
You leave great first impressions. You

know that? Yeah, let's get it going.

Oh, my God.

Hon, you all right?

I don't know. I was just walking back,
and I heard that thing letting go, and I

just jumped out of the way, and I fell.

Stupid. All right, everybody.

Jess is fine.

Everybody get on back and attack that
fridge.

Lucy, I'm fine.

Leave me be and go on to the party. Not
till you go to the emergency room and

get yourself checked out.

Honey, the thing didn't hit me. It is no
worse than tripping on your shoelace.

I'm not so sure.

Lucy Sherman, this is Vince Black. This
is the guy who busted Lloyd.

Oh, well, I can see what all the
shouting's about.

Howdy. Jessie, can I talk to you alone
for a minute? Oh, go ahead.

Can't keep any secrets from Lucy.

Okay, this was no accident.

What are you saying?

I checked the speaker's cable. It didn't
snap. It was cut.

No way, Vince.

Well, honey, now maybe you better listen
to the man.

I can show it to you.

It's touring. It's the road.

These things happen.

I tell you what.

Take him on out.

Get him a beer.

Yes, ma 'am.

And get him to listen up, too, or we
ain't never going to have no fun.

Lucy, how long have you and Jesse been
together?

Since we've long lived together, I've
been baiting you.

Where have you been?

I've been doing my own investigating.

And who's the lovely lady?

Oh, Bobby's big killer. This is Lucy
Sherman.

Jessie Ray's hairdresser, personal shop,
and psychiatrist, Roland Mouon.

Hi. Hi.

Oh, see that big guy coming this way?
That's the bounty's brother.

Yeah, and he doesn't look very happy.

Look, uh...

I don't want any trouble.

And I ain't planning on giving you none
either.

D. White Boatman.

I just want to say there's no hard
things about my brother.

Really? Hell, my whole life Lloyd's
caused me nothing but pain and stuff.

Here, let me show you some real drink.

Jeff?

Yeah?

It's Vince Black. I just came to say
goodbye.

Hi. I just want to stop by to say thank
you before I left.

Oh, you're welcome.

Anything wrong?

No, no, I'm just a little sick up from
the accident, that's all.

Well, that's understandable.

Yeah.

Something's happened, hasn't it, Jessie?

No.

What happened here?

I don't know.

I just came in and found it like this.

Lock the door. I don't want anybody
barging in.

Is anything missing?

No, I don't think so.

But what really freaks me out is this.

This is my first guitar.

My daddy gave me this on my eighth
birthday.

Jeff, you've got to call the cops.

No. And I don't want you telling anybody
about this.

Why not?

Because I've got to keep this tour
going, and I'm having enough problems as

is.

If anybody found out about this...
Gently

open the door.

I don't want anybody to come in here.

Hold your horses, Parnell.

I'll be right there.

That's my favorite.

What, are

you picking up the trays now, Jessie?

Don't worry, Pam. What is so important,
Parnell?

I just got off the phone with Silverman.
Damn it, he wants those contracts,

Jesse. Hey, take it easy.

Why don't you go get yourself a free
drink while they last?

I'm not thirsty.

It's okay, Vince.

Silverman's flying down here tomorrow,
Jess, and not to hear you say.

Are you finished?

No, I ain't quite finished yet. You
could be selling out Atlanta Stadium.

Let her go.

What do you care? You already got this
notch on your belt.

Take it easy. Take it easy. Let's go get
a drink.

It ain't over.

You need help, Jesse, whether you admit
it or not.

And I'm staying right here to give it to
you.

What a beautiful day, huh, Reno?

Bright sun, beautiful skies, and a
criminal in our sight.

Hosea Freeman, one in six states for
arson and insurance fraud.

Good luck in finding them. What do you
mean?

I'm going on tour with Jessie Ray. Oh,
wait a minute. Hold it, hold it.

Yesterday, you didn't even want to go to
the concert. And today, you're willing

to risk your life for her?

Who said anything about risking their
life?

Well, that's what you're doing, you
know. That's exactly what you're doing.

You're risking your life, huh?

Wanted fugitive cruising the countryside
with highly visible, often photographed

queen of country music. Don't worry.
I'll stay out of the spotlight.

No, no, no. Way too dangerous.

Will you just do me a favor? Find out
what you can about Parnell Post. For all

of Jessie Ray's money, she doesn't have
anybody looking out for her. You

volunteered, didn't you?

I hate when you do that.

Thanks for your support.

Now, wait a minute. Hold it. I've got to
support this Winnebago.

Now the fun part.

The way to travel.

Wow. Hey, darling. Why don't you come
over here and sit right next to me?

Let's hit the road, Ed.

It's amazing. You'd never know you were
on Highway 40, going 80 miles an hour.

Well, that's the idea.

Why do you keep touring anyway?

Well, this is my last tour.

It's really special to me. Playing those
big arenas was just so impersonal. I

really wanted to, you know, get with the
people and have them hear me and touch

me, you know, make a real connection.

They sure are appreciative.

Yeah. It's been my best tour.

Too bad Parnell doesn't feel that way.

Yeah, he was against it from the very
beginning.

I mean, you heard him. How'd you hook up
with him, anyway?

Well, he was my first pedal steel
player, and then he started booking some

and writing the payroll, and pretty soon
he stopped playing altogether and

started managing full -time.

There's never been anything personal
between us, though.

So, you married?

No.

You ever been married?

No.

You came close.

Yeah.

You don't really like talking about
yourself, do you?

I like talking about you.

We're stopping.

Chance of tricks.

I wonder who could have done that last
night.

No idea.

Some crazy maybe.

Look at this place. Probably doesn't
even have running water.

You can count on it.

You know, I was raised in a place like
that.

You're kidding.

My daddy, my sister, and me. What about
your mom?

Well, she died when I was a year old.
Daddy raised us.

That must have been tough.

Well, he never complained.

He must have been very proud of you.

He died on my 17th birthday.

Heart attack.

He never lived to see any of this.

Got a feeling he knows about it anyway.

I knew about you!

Where have you been? Well, how do you
do, Parnell?

Silverman's been here for two hours.

Fine, that'll give him time to throw a
fit over his busy water.

That's real funny.

I got your key. Come on, let's go.

Where do you think you're going? You
stay with the crew across the street.

want Vince to stay on the same floor as
me.

You move fast, don't you, Vince boy?

For security, Parnell, I need at least
one person looking out for me.

I'll see you later, Vince.

Okay.

Jess, sit down.

How are you, Mr.

Silverman? Mr.

Silverman. Thought it was my Uncle Sid
for a minute.

Sorry. Things like that sort of make me
feel like I'm nine years old.

Well, welcome to Misaki.

So, Jess, the deal.

You know, we suits tend to complicate
things, but it's really quite simple.

give us seven years and seven albums,
and we give you $30 million.

I mean, Garth.

Faith, Reba, they'd kill for this deal.
I know, Gary. It's just... I can't make

that kind of commitment. I'm burned out
already as it is. Here we go. Let's hear

Jesse out.

Time off.

Understood. It's not just that.

It's the whole commitment thing.

My whole life, I have worked like hell
to meet one goal after another. And for

once, just for once in my life, I don't
want any goals.

Except... Maybe a few very private ones.

You can't just walk away. We have worked
too hard.

I know, Parnell. That is why I don't
want to sign. This contract is worth a

of money, Jessie. I already have more
money than I could ever spend.

Hang on.

Jess, I think you're kidding yourself.

Am I?

I think after a month, you're going to
be dying to get back out on the road or

into the studio.

Jess, you need this work.

Believe me.

All right.

Maybe you're right, Gary.

Alan.

I'll take these to my room, and I'll
look them over.

Okay? Cool.

We're close, Gary. She'll sign.

Well, she's only got 48 hours to do it.
What are you talking about? If I don't

have signed contracts by 3 p .m. Friday
afternoon, this deal goes away.

Oh, now, wait a minute, Gary. And in
self -defense, we will go public with a

statement about why we decided not to
sign Jesse to a contract.

It'll be ugly.

All right.

God, I hate country music.

Ready to give up yet?

No. You find anything on Parnell Post?

First of all, I checked his record. We
have three assault charges, one with an

act. Lovely.

And then when I spoke to him, he became
Aunt Chatty. In his movie, he's the

star. He's responsible for Jesse Ray's
success.

Those accountants really know how to
sell records.

He also claims that he collaborated on a
lot of Jesse Ray's songs.

Gotta go.

You feeling better?

I was.

But I couldn't find a tearjerker, so I
ended up watching some movie about

sorority girls and a stalker. Now I'm
spooked.

Want me to come over?

That's okay.

I just want to hear your voice.

I'm better now.

Maybe you should have watched cartoons.

I know.

But now I'm imagining every damn thing.

Footsteps in the hallway, somebody on
the balcony.

I don't know.

Jesse?

Jesse Ray?

You must have climbed down from the
roof.

You feeling any better?

I'm fine.

Okay.

We were on the phone talking.

Mm -hmm.

Did you have any lights on?

No. Well, I had the TV on, but I had the
sound muted.

And then I heard a noise, and the phone
went dead.

Did you see anybody?

Well, when I turned, there was a man
standing there, but his face was

And before I could scream, he put a
cloth over my nose and my mouth, and I

of blacked out.

That was chloroform.

What I don't get is how he got in the
window.

I mean, there's no sign of forced entry.

I just didn't think that anybody could
get in way up here, so I left it open.

And I'm so scared.

Nothing's going to happen.

I won't let it.

been thinking me too i

think you should cancel the rest of the
tour

no it's just no look i promised these
folks i would finish this tour and i am

not gonna let some damn psycho scare me
off is it worth dying for yes what

all my life people have tried to scare
me off from Being a singer, from writing

songs, from going to Nashville.

If somebody said that I can't do
something, I just did it. It's the way I

If you can't accept that, maybe you
should just hit the road.

I'm sorry I asked.

Vince.

I'm sorry.

I'm hot -headed. Don't listen to me.

I don't want to crowd you, Jess.

I'm just not used to having somebody...
Watch over me and take care of me.

Well, then you better get used to it.

Hey, Parnell.

What do you want?

Some answers. Where were you last night
around 11 o 'clock?

I don't talk to flunkies.

You'll talk to me.

Where were you?

Asleep.

While we're having this nice little
chat, don't you go telling Jesse Ray to

this tour. I thought you didn't even
want this tour. I want bigger arenas,

no arenas at all.

Well, I want what's best for her.

You are fired. Get the hell out of here.
I don't take orders from you.

Take it easy, Vance. Come on now, take
it easy.

You don't know what you're dealing with
here.

I'm starting to.

What, are you bailing on me, Vance?

Jeff, that's not it.

I'm out of control.

Oh, yeah?

You sure you just don't want to go off
and brag about doing a superstar?

Oh, come on.

That's not it. Look, you've got to call
the police.

All right.

But why do you have to leave?

If the cops show up, I've got to go.

Don't ask me why.

All right.

No cops.

But you have to. No, Vince. I trust you.

And if you're telling me the real
reason, then stay and take care of me.

Are you sure that's what you want?

I've never been so sure.

Okay.

Jeff, what financial deal you have with
Parnell?

You mind me asking?

He gets 30%. And he helps you write some
of the songs?

Yeah.

How's that work?

We just split everything 50 -50. When we
first started writing together,

couldn't either of us remember who wrote
what, so we just never changed the

contract.

And it's the same with the new contract?

Yeah.

What if something happens to you?

Who would get all the money from your
share of songs?

He does.

I mean, both my sisters are gone, and
Parnell ain't got no family neither,

Jessie, I think it's Parnell who's
trying to kill you.

No, Vince, no, absolutely not. That's
ridiculous.

Everything points to him.

But I'm the goose that's laying the
golden egg. That doesn't make any sense.

Think what your songs would be worth if
there were no more Jessie Ray Anders.

I mean, look at Jimi Hendrix, Janis
Joplin, Kurt Cobain.

Their song sales went through the roof,
and he'd be the only one getting all the

money. Jeff.

Man, they give you no peace.

I'll be right back.

No, Vince, wait!

The camera.

Hey.

Just take more, pal.

You can't dot me. Oh, yeah?

Hey, hey.

Listen, here's a backstage pass for
tomorrow night.

Come on back after the show. I'll give
you shots you can sell to Vanity Fair.

Thanks, Ms. Sanders.

No problem.

What was that about?

Like you, I value my privacy.

I don't buy it.

You are not being straight with me.

I mean, here I am. I am telling you
about my life, my family, my dreams, and

don't get nothing from you.

This is either a two -way street or it's
a dead end, Vance.

Jeff.

My real name is Reno Raines.

I've had some scrapes of the law.

Well, I trusted you with my life.

Trust me with yours.

Where have you been, Sugar? You're
supposed to be taping that segment for

country network.

Oh, I completely forgot.

Parnell's here about giving birth to
ducks.

Yeah, the crew's waiting for you in the
dressing room.

You go ahead.

I'll check the place out.

Wait, wait, wait.

I see Ryan.

I heard the shots. Are you all right?
Yeah. You know what we ought to do is

an army of Pinkertons to watch after
her. Then we can get the hell out of

I'm not leaving her, Bobby.

What's going on here, man?

Oh, man.

I can't believe it.

Now you're in love with her or
something? What? Hey, I found something

Jessie. I've been searching for her for
three years.

Excuse me. She's a star of your
fugitive. It doesn't compute.

I'm supposed to end up heartbroken in
the gutter? Yeah. Is that the idea?

that's it.

That's it.

Well, I told her who I am. What, are you
crazy?

You should be happy for me. Something
good's finally happened.

You're dreaming, okay?

Maybe dreams come true.

Wait a minute. Hold it.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry, man. I am happy for
you.

So tell me about her.

Jet?

Something wrong?

Oh, you know, I was just unpacking and I
realized something really weird.

When I write my songs, I just write them
on the back of envelopes, cocktail

napkins, you know, whatever I have to
write them on. And I put them in here.

Everything's gone.

All the songs from my new album, the
lyrics, the music, everything.

Did you check these the night your room
was trashed? No.

I just checked to make sure the envelope
was there. I didn't look inside.

What am I going to do?

Did you make any copies?

No, not really.

Who? Would have done this. Who even
knows about this?

Parnell.

Look at that.

Here, Jess.

Brenda, where did you get this?

The guy that chloroformed you.

Is it Parnell?

How can you be sure?

He gets them made, especially in
Ireland, at Mayfields or something.

Thank you.

Oh, God, Reno, he is trying to kill me.

And now my music is going to sell like
crazy, and he's going to make all the

money. He stole my song so he could pass
them off as his own. Take it easy.

Reno, if he is trying to kill me, there
is nothing I can do about it.

What the hell are you doing? You don't
want to know.

Reno, we better talk about this.

I'm past conversation.

Way past.

Then you better hear me out, because
there's a couple things that you want to

know. You got as long as it takes me to
know this.

Jesse?

Jesse! Hey, Mitch. You looking for
Jesse?

Yeah. Saw her running towards the club
about ten minutes ago.

She looked kind of shook.

Jess? Reno.

What's going on?

I asked Parnell to meet me here.

Are you crazy? I've got to do something.
I can't live like this.

What are you going to do?

Confront him. Tell him that I know it's
him and I can prove it.

It'll never work.

It's got to work.

I'm not going to wait around like a lamb
being led to the slaughter. I'm going

out of my mind. What else can I do?

Well, think of something.

Give me the gun, Jack. No, Reno.

I'm going to kill him before he kills
me. It's self -defense.

You don't even know how to shoot that
thing.

How hard can it be? You just point and
pull the trigger.

Give it to me.

It's him or me.

Jesse.

You don't know him. He won't stop until
I'm dead.

Jesse!

Jess, this had better be... What, uh...
What the hell is this?

End of the line, Parnell.

Do it, Reno. Kill him.

I can't kill him, Jesse.

You've got to. Otherwise, we're going to
be looking over our shoulder the rest

of our lives.

Not this way.

Do it now.

I can't.

Damn you.

You've got to get out of here, Reno. The
cops are going to be here any minute.

I'll take care of everything.

And leave you alone?

You've got to get in touch with me when
the smoke clears, and we'll go away

together. Just thinking of me, huh?

Of course I am. Run, for God's sake!

Maybe you should take some of your own
advice.

What is this?

Life in prison.

Don't you think, Bobby?

Affirmative. Oh, yeah?

Whose testimony are they going to
convict me on?

Yours? A convicted murderer?

No.

Mine.

Oh, my God.

What is this?

You set me up, Reno.

Just like you set me up. But you're not
going to believe him.

Once Bobby told me the truth about your
father, your whole lion story fell

apart. What about her father?

He didn't die of a heart attack.

He was shot six times by an intruder.
And I guess we all know who that

was now, don't we?

He deserved it, the things he did to me.

Just why?

Everything was going so good.

Good for you, living off my work, my
talent, my success, taking 30 % of that

50 % of this.

You're nothing but a blood -sucking
leech, and I will never be happy until

are dead.

You know what I can't figure out is how
you pulled it all off, Jess.

I do have some real friends.

Bobby, watch out!

It was good.

Nice old place, huh? Yeah.

How'd it go?

Fine.

I want to know.

The sheriff's office was swarming with
attorneys after about 20 minutes.

But she cupped everything, even after
her lawyer's daughter shut up.

When the sheriffs were questioning her,

She kept referring to you as Vince Black
never once did she ever mention Reno

Raines.

I gotta get moving.

Where are you going?

I don't know.

Not one particular.

Weeping like a whippoorwill and crying
like a mourning dove.

Begging to get broken on the wheel of
love.

Come on, baby, break me on the wheel of
love.