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Everybody sees something when they get drunk.

Don't give me that!

What things? I'm not seeing agents jumping out of every tree this time.

So she's an emotional risk.

Since when were the rest of us perfect?

She lives on sacred ground. She should leave.

One thing, now.

What?

What do you got against trucks?

Who's in my parking spot?

Huh.

What do you do if they're double parked?

Take us around again.

Airwolf, do you read me?

Loud and clear, Locke.

I just had a call from your friend at Devil's Ridge.

Coming in.

Companies put her on cold yellow.

So we better move quickly on this one, huh?

Maybe you should get Disraeli out of there this time.

You want to try?

Have a good trip.

When we need it.

of the company's best before the east bank she had got to her but maybe she's

we'll go ahead and see past repair look what happens when she has a bad dream

and we're not there to pick up the pieces

Oh hell, Hector, you better off get yourself an education.

make the sixth ball in the corner.

Three beers.

Five off the floor to the side pocket. I'll give you one beer if you sweep the

place out tonight, Charlie.

I need to talk to you.

Pete's got...

Four, tricky shot.

You gave me this for a reason, didn't you?

You get away from me. Now, come on, come on. Man's got a right to play a game of

pool without you badgering him now. Come on.

Look, I know you've been outside my place. You've seen those things, too.

I hear you're trespassing, Miss Grant, and I don't know, maybe I'll just lock

you up and throw away the key.

Mind your own damn business, Strafe.

Look, what did you see?

Tell me.

Everybody sees something when they get drunk.

Don't give me that!

You're just afraid, aren't you? Because it's real.

I'd like to talk to you, Ms. Grant.

Okay.

Then let's talk about what's happening in the Indian burial ground.

Look, Strafe, you've flown over this blue clay property with Nick Bronson. Is

there anything going on out there?

No. I never seen anything except old Indian bones, and they don't light up.

Make noise.

Lest you're an Indian, it's full of beer.

Her little gal, it's full of imagination.

Move.

I told you the mining company was going to file a trespassing complaint against

you. We'll have to see the judge.

Don't touch me.

Whoa.

Whoa, whoa, Laurie, it's me.

Sinjin. Well, I should have guessed you wouldn't be far behind. She starts

renting and you show up to bail her out. This is getting to be quite a pattern.

Can I take her home now?

Let's go.

Talk to you later, Locke. That's it.

Laurie.

Locke talked with the company. We can stay for a while.

Hi, Laurie.

Phone him back, Mike.

I don't need you guys.

Unless this is a social visit.

We're just here to see how you're doing.

But I know what you're thinking.

Poor Disraeli. Her mind's so blown, we'll never fit the pieces back

together. Don't worry, please.

Yeah, bring her in. Steal her files so the company won't... Sorry,

kiddo. We just don't need to advertise. Come on.

Sheriff.

I'd like you to meet Mr.

Nakomo. Pleasure.

He's checking out the area.

Thinking about buying the old blue clay.

Well, that mine's still got lots of silver in it. The area looks promising.

Sure would give this place a boost opening up the mine again.

Oh, my God.

I'll drive it back.

Okay, maybe I made a mistake.

Talking about the company back there.

Done. Forget it. Forget what?

That you come out here every couple of weeks to wet nurse me?

That the company put me out to pasture?

Not pasture. R&R.

Bull.

Do you know the policy?

Sure.

Don't make waves. If you want to make it back in the ranks.

If you make it back, just take it easy and let us help you.

I don't need help.

Okay, I do need help, but not the kind you think.

Talk to me.

What, the old days?

Except now you only come to see me when I'm in trouble.

I miss the old days.

Wake your feet, please.

Rusting.

Here, let me do that.

Oh, it's okay. I'm used to it.

Look, I know what you're thinking.

But I'm not seeing agents jumping out of every tree this time.

But there are things that I don't understand.

What things?

Noises.

Lights in the old Indian burial ground.

And animals.

Huge animals.

Look, I swear, I am not drinking and I'm not drugged out. So what is going on,

Laurie?

A few weeks ago, I asked Charlie Rising Moon to show me some of the rock

drawings in the old burial ground.

He used to do the odd job around here.

And then these things started to happen.

Look, ask him!

Give him this and ask him what he's seen out there.

Take it!

You heard her. Take it.

Early rising moon?

Could be.

Gloria asked us to give you this.

She's a crazy woman.

She said that you put that around her neck.

It's good medicine to protect a man from bad spirits.

Like the ones behind her house?

She lives on sacred ground. She should leave.

Her spirits won't destroy her.

Mike?

Chalk up another one for the loony bin team.

How are you feeling?

Like a prisoner.

Glory.

No broken bones, head still screwed on, no matter what you're thinking.

Rising Moon.

He was there. Did you see him?

Not since yesterday.

And he hasn't bent over backwards to help us anyway.

But you must have seen something.

Animal tracks.

Look, I'm not making it up. You've got to believe me.

Laurie, we're doing the best we can, but there's not a whole lot to go on.

Don't say it.

Don't.

You promised me, Sinjin, no more psychiatrists! You promised!

It's real!

All I see is trees.

Don't know what else to look for.

One more pass over the mine.

Look, the company's going to insist we draw the line somewhere.

Where do you draw the line when it involves a life, Mike?

She was the best one on that team.

Took her over a year to work her way in that terrorist group.

One company slip up and everything went sour.

She went through five days of hell to get me out of there alive.

owes her.

Just a reflection.

Snap a roll anyway.

Joe, we're going to have to get settled on that. We'll get that.

Santini here.

We took her car, so she borrowed one.

Sheriff put her in jail.

Damn.

Bring her home, St. John.

We can't afford to mess up.

There may be something to what she's saying.

Listen, if the company nails me, I'm going to share my bruises with you.

I'll give the sheriff your regards.

I can already see the strings being pulled.

But this is the last time, mister.

Devil's Ridge is a growing town and we really don't need any mental cases

scaring off the investors.

Next time, I'll get her committed.

How long do I have to pack?

Well, we can't leave until our films develop.

What film?

Landscapes.

You guys are the crazy ones.

Back in the company for me?

Thanks.

Well, when I was in the sanitarium, they gave me a lump of clay and they told me

to beat on it instead of myself.

I ended up making a pot that leaked.

I

want

back in the company, Mike.

Whatever it takes.

Hi?

Lori?

Tell me what happened.

Something took them. Where?

Back, back to the sacred lands.

Take me there.

If I take a white man there, my ancestors will kill me.

If you don't, you're going to join your ancestors.

Took a small hurricane to cause this mess.

Ghost winds.

Call it what you want. They had to go somewhere.

From out of the earth.

Demons.

Maybe.

Or from out of the sky.

Either way, we die.

Charlie, I know you have your religion, and I respect it, but give me this much.

They may still be alive, and if there's any chance of getting them back, I have

to try.

And I need your help.

You may wander around for days.

Charlie, the blue clay mine. Take me there.

You take the jeep.

Isn't there a shorter way?

Yeah. Come on.

We got a problem. You're damn right we do. People are starting to ask

questions. You can't expect the Indians to believe all that stuff about... It's

not the Indians.

That Grant woman?

She had a friend with her.

This was supposed to be so simple.

It will be.

You just have that buyer here first light.

I'll take care of the woman.

Anything else for Nicole?

Like what?

Like where he was when Mike and Lori disappeared.

He wasn't in the mood for talking, Locke.

You know, this wouldn't have happened if I would have taken care of Disraeli

months ago.

Placed her somewhere where she would have got continuous care.

OK, so she's an emotional risk.

Since when were the rest of us perfect?

Spirits are angry. Gates locked.

Tunnels to the main building.

So do I.

Go on, get out of here.

Didn't they've got them in there?

Yeah.

You know, I've always wanted to be on the side of the cavalry.

Just once.

Just don't call yourself Custer, okay?

Let's go.

Our time's running out, folks.

I need to know.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Scorpion? Who else might come looking for us? Nobody. So you got yourself a

fancy helicopter.

So what?

You get your kicks out of scaring ladies and Indians. Is that it straight?

Leave her alone.

Where is your boyfriend?

Mr. Nekoma wants to test run this.

What the hell's going on here?

Your little creep pal's just getting his jollies. Shut up!

Who are these people?

Just a little problem I run into.

I don't have time for your personal problems.

I came here to buy what you say is an experimental American helicopter.

Yeah, you'll never get it out of the country.

How many other people know it is here?

Nobody, I swear.

Only Strafe and me. And her friend.

The one I saw on the street.

Get rid of them.

Scorpion.

There's your ghost wind.

You know this thing?

Experimental helicopter.

It's got two predecessors, but this one's supposed to be the ultimate

machine.

Went down a couple months ago. The government's been searching for it ever

since.

Let's go.

What difference does it make?

I mean, we get the money, he gets the chopper, and then we get out of here.

When the KGB supplied the parts for the Scorpion, they did not expect the

American government to find out we had it.

My country has plans for the Scorpion.

They paid you well.

Get the Scorpion ready.

I'll take care of these two.

Bronson. You stay here.

What are you going to do?

What we do with spies in my country.

Unless, of course, you wish to do the honors.

No?

Pity.

Hey!

It's a chopper like the wolf, but a lot more machinery.

I know.

You all right? Yeah, I'm fine.

It's good.

Sibling Dance.

Don't move!

Stay in the rocks!

How you doing?

Okay. Not that I know I have a few marbles left.

I can hear them rattling.

You catching this?

Am I up through the system?

I got the feeling we're the old model.

Give me a sunburst.

That's easy for you to say.

He's hurting real bad.

My punishment for not listening to my ancestors.

Go on.

Abandon a fellow cavalryman?

Not a chance.

I'll catch up to you later.

got one chance the fuel intake lock we have to go nose to nose and there's no

guarantee that he's vulnerable there i got an idea we'll make it a fast one you

can blow it under the sky well it'll have to catch us first

According to the cowboy we left at the blue plate, Bronson and Connors salvaged

the Scorpion after it crashed, hit it, and then put it out to the highest

bidder. The Scorpion may have been the third version of Airwolf, but the first

one's the best.

Still, the government lost one hell of a machine, then.

Yeah, but we got a hell of an agent back.

Is he telling me that we can work together again?

I always do try to rush things, huh?

Hi. Hey, how you doing?

Where's the wolf?

We put her to bed.

She's on the mend, just like you.

They just assumed you forgot about her.

For a while there, I thought we were all going to go meet your ancestors.

Me too. But then I thought, maybe they don't allow the cavalry where they are.

Thank you.