All language subtitles for Walker, Texas Ranger - S02E13 - Something in the Shadows (2) (480p x265 EDGE2020).eng

NARRATOR:
Last week on
Walker, Texas Ranger:

TRIVETTE:
What are you doing?

Why are you driving so fast?

The accelerator's stuck.

Well, get your foot off it!
I am. I'm pump--

You know, this is the first time
I've ever heard of

an individual trying
to take out two Rangers.

Whoever this
drug kingpin is,

he's taking it personal.

WALKER:
What's his name?

TRIVETTE:
Curt Nypo.

Run a make on him.
You got it.

Walker, Trivette,
I'd like you to meet

Professor Peter Needham.

How do you do?
Nice meeting you, fellas.

Alex can date
anyone she wants to.

It doesn't matter to me.

According to these,
two girls were raped

in that same
parking garage,

and it was the same exact
set of circumstances too.

TRIVETTE:
Girl's alone. She's coming
from class. Empty stairwell.

( screams )

My friend was raped
last summer.

Ever since,
I've been spooked.

They say he was one
of the professors.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Okay.

Now, dating professors,
I'm sure it's happened.

But, uh, come on,
it's highly unlikely.

We'd like to try
your faculty personnel file.

We think he probably started
in the spring semester.

TRIVETTE:
You don't like women much,
do you, Stan?

I love 'em...

when they know
their place.

Hi, Laura.
Where's Tony?

The kid you were gonna
make room for?

Oh, he didn't show up.

It's a stupid idea,
this karate crap.

TONY:
You know, my mom's boyfriend
was some kind of champ,

and he's
a certified jerk.

So you wanna
learn karate, huh?

I'll teach you
karate.

See how good
it works?

You Tony's father?

No, me and Tony's mom
are engaged.

NYPO:
The kid here don't make it
any easier, either.

I give him a job delivering
for my business,

he never shows up
on time.

You're dealing
with Cordell Walker.

Don't underestimate him.

He's the best
they've got.

The Rangers
will be dead

within 24 hours.

( car engine starting )

( car engine starting )

( gunshots )

( tires squealing )

( melancholy guitar theme
playing )

( light rock action theme
playing )

( ominous theme playing )

Hoo!

( indistinct chattering )

DIVER:
Nobody's down there,
Ranger.

Bottom's clear.

( sniffs )

Well, where the hell
could he be?

We could dredge the lake,

but that'll have to wait.

Keep divin'.

Sir!
What?

We found this
on the dock.

Thanks.

( ominous theme continues )

( woman talking indistinctly
over police radio )

( grunts )

Wake him up.

Hey, Ranger,

join the living,

at least
for a little bit.

( grunting )

DEALER:
Point five.
Shooter needs a five.

Come on, baby.
Come on!

Come on,
let's do it!

Come on!
Come on, baby!

Seven out.
No five.

You guys got
an invitation?

Yeah,
written by hand.

All right, baby.
Bring me some luck here.

Bring me some luck.

( crowd groaning )

Craps, Benny.

You lose.

Easy, boys. This ain't
nobody's business.

Everybody just
stay where you are.

How you play
this here game?

Just pick up a pair
and put them in the air, sir.

That sounds easy enough.

Come, babe.

Where's my partner?
I don't know.

You set us up,
you piece of garbage.

I didn't know they were
gonna grab your partner.

I swear. I swear on
my sainted mother's grave.

You tell me who,

or people are gonna be swearing
on your grave.

Where's my partner?

( shouts ):
Where is he?

8700 South Blondstat Road,

in the back, okay?

I mean, I--

I think that's
where they took him.

( mysterious theme playing )

This isn't
getting us anywhere.

All right.

Get him out of here.

Dump the body out
in the brush,
someplace the coyotes

will have no trouble
finding.

Be careful with him.
He's dangerous as a rattler.

Yeah, he looks
real dangerous.

Hey!

Don't jerk around.

Just do what I say.

Nypo says I should be
afraid of you.

Well, look
how afraid I am.

You should be.

( grunts )

TRIVETTE:
Win anything?

Dice were loaded as a sailor
on a Saturday night.

I'll take the back.

All right.

( screams )

( glass breaking )

It's gonna blow!

( dramatic theme playing )

Cordell,
are you all right?

( exhales )

This Nypo's a real piece
of work, boy.

Ex-con,

long history of drug busts,

assaults with intent to do
bodily harm.

He beat a woman to death
back in '84.

Spent eight years in stir.

Third-degree black belt,

kickboxing champion
at Folsom.

Yeah, you're right,

he's a real
piece of work.

But if you know Nypo's
the guy at the drug lab,

let's go on over there
and get him.

All I heard
was a voice,

and I can't arrest him
on that.

I know that.

C.D., let me
borrow your car.

What?

Let me
borrow your car.

Well, now, you be careful
with old Goldie.

Where you goin'?

I'm gonna see
Tony's mother.

C.D.:
Be careful
with that car!

I don't loan that car
to just anybody.

( birds chirping )

( slow, sad theme playing )

I told you not to
underestimate Walker.

I didn't.

I overestimated
those mouth breathers

you got working for you.

Next time, I'll handle Walker
by myself.

Messing with Rangers
was a stupid idea.

You're out of your league
with this guy.

( glass breaking )

Maybe you're the one's
out of his league, huh?

Hey, Curt. Back off.

Or what,
you gonna hurt me?

I sprang you
from prison, pal.

You owe me.
We have a deal.

Guess what?

It's time
to renegotiate.

( pensive theme playing )

I need to speak to Curt.

Yeah, in a minute.

Hey, Curt.
Your kid is here.

I ain't his kid.

Tell him
to get in here.

Where the hell
you been?

Since when do you care?

Since you disappeared
with half a kilo.

You didn't deliver it
like you were supposed to.

Ed called me last night.

You think I wasn't
gonna find out?

What, you going into business
for yourself?

No!

I'll bet you are.

How much you get for it?

I threw it away,
Curt.

You threw it away.

You threw it away?

I'm not gonna do this
anymore.

I'm not gonna deliver drugs
for you anymore.

I don't care
what you do to me.

You'll do
whatever I say, Tony.

( ominous theme playing )

'Cause you don't
wanna know

what's gonna happen
if you don't.

( choking ):
I don't care what
you do to me.

You better start.

If you don't shape up
right here and now,

the next time
you see your mother,

she's gonna have
a broken arm.

And it'll be your fault.

( gasps )

( grunts )

( choking )

That was cute.

Ranger Walker's really doing
good things with you, isn't he?

You want kickboxing lessons,
you went to the wrong place.

I was Folsom Prison kickboxing
champ three years runnin'.

TONY ( whispers ):
All right, I-I won't create
any more problems.

Just don't
hurt my mom, okay?

Sure, kid.

And you stay away
from that Ranger.

( melancholy theme playing )

( knocking at door )

Mrs. Kingston?

Yes?

I'm Ranger Cordell Walker.

Oh.

Why? Is Tony
in some kind of trouble?

May I come in?

Um, well...

okay.

But just for
a few minutes.

I'm due at work
in half an hour.

You know,
I really-- I want to thank you

for everything
you're doing for Tony.

He's really--
He's changed a lot

since you took him
in your program.

Well, Tony's a good boy.

How does he get along
with your fiancé?

Do you know Curt?

Yeah, we met.

Where?

At school.

Tony seemed
a little intimidated by him.

Oh, uh...

Curt can sometimes be
a little forceful,

but I think
it's good for Tony

to have a father figure
around the house, don't you?

That depends.

How did that happen?

Excuse me?

The bruise.

( laughs )

A shoe box fell on me.

It's the
darnedest thing.

Excuse me, ma'am, but it looks
like someone hit you.

Does your fiancé
get forceful with you too?

You know, I really have to
get to work now, Mr. Walker.

You could get help, you know.

I don't need...

any help.

Well, maybe Tony does.

Look...

( sighs )

Here's my card.

If you ever want to talk,

give me a call.

You know, C.D.
could wash this car.

( laughing ):
Oh, yeah, right.

Look who's talkin', man.

You know, you should've
never talked him

into loaning it to us.

Why?

Because he loves
this car.

If something
should happen--

Nothing's gonna
happen to it.

Yeah, right.
What happens if we get a call?

What do we tell the bad guys?

"Hey, don't shoot.
It's a borrowed car."

Whatever works.

Hey, there's Tony.

( pensive theme playing )

Ain't he supposed to be
in karate class?

Yeah.

( knock on door )

FINCH:
I got it.

Bring the food?

Yeah.

Let's have it.

Now, you listen, kid,

and listen carefully.

This is a big order.
It's with some volume guys

I've been wantin' to do
business with for a long time.

NYPO:
I want you to put it
in their laps.

They're gonna give you
50,000 bucks.

I want you to count it
and get out of there.

NYPO:
Finch'll be waiting
down the block.

Give him the money.
Then go on about your business.

You got that?

Yeah.

You blow this,
there's no place on earth

you're gonna
be able to hide.

( melancholy theme playing )

( starts engine )

What are you doing?

Let's follow him.

I've got a hunch.

( horn honks )

It's illegal to ride a bicycle
that fast.

( horn honks )

MAN:
Hey, kid, watch the road, huh?

Hey.
How are you, Vicki?

Good.
Hey, I wanted to ask you

about the
sociology course.

VICKI:
I was thinking
about taking 20-21.

PETER:
Is my tie crooked?

VICKI:
Yeah, but it looks nice on you.

Listen, I'll call you tomorrow,
okay, Peter?

Great. Okay, bye-bye, now.

Hey.

Hi.

Hey.

I was just
thinking about you.

You know, uh,
I'm working late tonight.

Uh, you wanna grab a bite?

Alex?

You okay?

Just a lot
on my mind.

Big caseload, huh?

Yeah,
something like that.

Well, I guess we can rest
a little easier,

now that your friends have
Stan Perkins behind bars.

At least
we can rest easier around here.

Hopefully.

We're waiting
for final confirmation

that he's the one
we're looking for.

Oh.

Well, I'm sure
you'll get it.

By the way,
did you have that information

that Walker asked for?

Yeah.
It's in my office.

I just assumed
that, uh,

with Perkins being arrested
that the point was moot, but...

I can send it over
to your office

if you'd like.

That'd be great.
I'd appreciate it.

I'll see you
after class.

I'll be there.

( dramatic theme playing )

MAN:
Hey! The kid's here.

Somebody named Chester
order egg rolls?

That's me.

You got the MSG?

I'm supposed to see
the money first.

CHESTER:
That's no problem.

Let's eat.

CHESTER:
All right.

Yeah, Peru.

Chitico Mountains, huh?
Late October...

A high-grade Swedish ether.

( laughs )

Stepped once.

Load your bags, kid.

Texas Ranger!
Don't move!

Come here, Tony.

Look out!

( grunts )

( screams )

( grunts )

Where's Tony?

He took off.

Guess there's no doubt
he's running for Nypo, huh?

Yeah, looks that way.

Let's call for a unit
to come pick these guys up.

And let's go look for the boy.

( slow, pensive theme playing )

Now would be a good time
to pull over.

Get off the bike.

Are you gonna arrest me?

Yes, I am.

You gonna
tell my mom?

You're in a lot
of trouble, Tony.

I have no choice.

ALEX:
There is nothing
I would like better

than to issue a warrant
for Curt Nypo's arrest,

but on what grounds?

With Tony refusing
to talk,

we have nothing to tie Nypo
to the drugs.

And those guys you brought in
last night aren't talking.

Tony went from Nypo's
straight to the auto shop.

Maybe he picked it up
at the Chinese restaurant first.

Oh, come on.
You know better than that.

I know that, Walker.

But without something
to tie Nypo to the drugs,

I will be laughed
right out of the arraignment.

I have to release Tony
into his mother's custody

until the juvenile hearing.

Send in Tony Kingston.

Thank you.

You have one more chance
to make him change his mind.

( indistinct chattering,
typing )

You're in a lot
of trouble, Tony.

There's nothing I can do
to help you unless you decide

to help yourself.

Now, where did you
get the drugs?

Look, all I know is that
I was delivering takeout.

I didn't know that drugs
were in the boxes.

Are you saying you got the drugs
from the Chinese restaurant?

Tony, are you willing
to implicate

innocent people
just to protect Nypo?

You disappoint me, Tony.

All right, let's
just say that, uh--

That...Curt were to be arrested.

Then, uh-- Then...

what would happen to him?

He would be booked,
arraigned and then tried.

And then he would be--
Be in jail all that time?

Well, I would
argue against it,

but the judge would
probably set bail.

Yep.

See, I don't know a thing.

( phone rings )

Yes?

Send her in.

Tony's mother's here.

Tony?

I'm sorry, Ranger Walker,

I-- I...

God. What--?

What--? What happened
to you, honey?

I just got into a--

I just fell on my bike--

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm all right.

Are you gonna tell her, Tony?

What? Tell me what?

Your fiancé has Tony delivering
cocaine on his bicycle.

Excuse me?

Nypo is dealing in cocaine,

and he has your son
delivering for him.

Um, you know,

you must have Curt confused
with somebody else.

He wouldn't do that to Tony.

Are you aware that Mr. Nypo
has done time for dealing drugs?

Well, he would've told me that.

Did he tell you he also
beat a woman to death?

What is this?

The truth, Mrs. Kingston.

Tony,

I know you feel like
we're letting you down,

but we can't prosecute Nypo

unless someone testifies
against him.

Can we go?

Yes.

You are free to go.

( somber theme playing )

( door closes )

You did the best you could.

Yeah...

But sometimes the best
isn't good enough.

I have a good mind
to sue the city.

Mom--

Get a good lawyer.

Mom--

What?

Ranger Walker didn't lie,
all right?

Look, honey--

Mom, you know it's true.
You know it.

Get your butts in here now.

Both of you!

Come on!

What did you tell the cops?

Nothing. Honest.

Leave him alone,
Curt.

( yelps )
Stay out of this!

I thought we already
did this one.

What did you tell 'em?

Nothing!
Bull!

If I did, you'd already
be in jail.

I talked to Chester's lawyer.

Chester thinks you set them up.

Look, I didn't know
Ranger Walker was followin' me.

All right?

Curt!

Stay out of this,
damn it!

This wouldn't have happened

if you weren't friendly
with Walker.

And because you are,
I can't be sure

it's not gonna happen again.

Or that you're not working
for him right now.

Maybe you're wearin' a wire.

Or maybe you are.

( shrieks )

( grunts )

( laughing ):
You're really gonna
regret that, pal.

Run, Tony. Run!

( screams )

( ominous theme playing )

You had no right
to treat Tony like that.

He's just a kid.
No, that's it.

No more.

I want you
out of our lives,

now.

( grunts )

Nuh--

You stay away from Tony,
or I'll kill you.

( chuckling)
That's funny.

You know what happened
to the last woman

who threatened to kill me?

( grunts)

( screams )

( screams )

Dadgum it! I should've
known better

than to loan somethin'
of sentimental

or extrinsic value
to you fellas.

"Intrinsic," C.D.

That's
what I said.

Besides, it's
just a muffler.

Yeah, we--
We had it replaced.

No. It's much more
than a muffler.

This is like an arm or a leg
laying up here.

You fellas have
dismembered "Goldie."

This was on
that car in 1964,

when I drove it off
the showroom floor.

A lender or a borrower,
I shall not be.

That's what Shakespeare said.

Fellas,
I love you both,

but damn,
you'd tear up an anvil.

If I'd loaned you fellas

a bowling ball,

you'd have
brought it back cracked.

Damn.

The information that you wanted
from the university.

Peter sent it over
this afternoon.

All right.
We got three professors

who started during the time
period we're lookin' at.

One woman.

Two men.

Alan Billbon teaches
clinical psychology.

Who's the other one?

Peter Needham.

Did you know
about this, Alex?

Not till a couple
of minutes ago.

Trivette, run a background check
on both these guys.

Look, Alex,

we think Perkins is the guy.

All right,

he was workin'
at the university

when all three attacks
took place.

And he's been arrested before
for sex crimes.

Yeah, but it's all
peeping Tom stuff.

Why would he all of the sudden
change his pattern

and start attacking women?

What about the evidence?

Susan's scarf, the ski mask?

Well, maybe,
like he said,

he did find them.
Or someone planted it on him.

You don't seriously believe
that it could be Peter.

Alex, he's a suspect.

Whether I believe it or not
doesn't really matter.

TRIVETTE:
Professor Billbon,

what you're saying is
you have no problem

with professors
dating coeds.

Is this a great job or what?

Okay, seriously...

Sure, everybody's
goin' a little crazy now

because of all this
sexual harassment stuff.

And the schools
all have rules about it.

But, hey,
everybody's doin' it.

Why not?

This is a college campus.

And all the women here
are way past the age of consent.

Why did you leave RMU?

Time to move on.

Did you quit
or were you thrown out?

Hey...

I did not invite you guys into
my office to be insulted, okay?

You asked me your questions,
I answered 'em.

You're sure you've never met
the three girls that

were attacked
here on campus.
No.

Alan?

Yeah.

You have a class
in five minutes.

Okay. Thanks, darlin'.

( sighs )

Do you guys really think

that I'm the kind of guy
that has to get his jollies

by raping women?

You gotta be kiddin' me.

Look, this--
This is nuts, man.

This is absolutely nuts.

All-- All the girls
in my office are freakin' out.

Alan, I talked to
the head of security.

He tells me we actually
had fewer incidents

than most schools
our size.

That's pretty good,
if you ask me.

Then why do we have
Texas Rangers comin' here,

askin' questions?

Alex,
where you goin'?

Oh. I was just gonna
go grab a bite to eat.

Mind if I tag along?

I'd like that.

Who's the beautiful lady?

Oh, Alex Cahill,
this is Alan Billbon.

Alex Cahill,
y-you teach law classes

in the evenings,
don't you?

Yes, I do.

I'm enjoying it very much.

Nice meeting you.
Maybe, uh...

Maybe I can come by your class
sometime and-- And observe.

Sure.

See you later, Peter.

See ya, Alan.

Campus Casanova.

Pay no attention.

Well, he admits
to dating students.

Yeah. Exclusively,
from the look of things.

But that doesn't give us enough
to prove anything, huh?

As much as I hate to admit it,
he's right.

He doesn't seem like the type
who'd have to resort to rape

to get what he wanted.

( phone rings )

Walker.

For you.

Yeah. Trivette.

Hi, George.

You sure?

Okay, yeah. Thanks.

The lab?

Yeah. Stan Perkins
is definitely not our rapist.

Wrong blood type.

That leaves Peter Needham.

Yep.

We better cut Perkins loose.

Ranger Trivette.
Yeah.

This just came for you.

Thanks.

Reports on both professors.

( phone rings )

Walker.

Hi, Laura.

I'll be right there.

What's up?

Nypo.

WOMAN ( over PA ):
Doctor Forest,
dial 118, please.

Doctor Forest,
please dial one-one-eight.

What kind of man
would do this to a woman?

( muffled ):
Tony?

I'm here, Mom.
I'm here.

You...watch out
for Curt.

( whispers ):
Okay.

Don't let him
get you. Don't--

It's-- It's fine.

It's fine, Mom.

He-- He didn't get me,
and I'm all right, and--

And just go back
to sleep.

Just-- Just relax,
all right?

Tony tried
to call you.

When he couldn't get
in touch with you,

he called me, and I met him
over at the house.

It was awful.
There was blood everywhere.

She was barely alive.

Well, a warrant
for Nypo's arrest

is being drawn up right now.

I'm gonna serve it
personally.

Well, Tony's gonna stay
at my house.

At least for tonight.

Okay, good.

First I've gotta
take him downtown.

The DA's office is waiting
to take his statement.

I'm gonna, um, stay here
just for a little bit

until she falls asleep,
okay?

Yeah, sure.
We'll wait outside.

Okay.

I'm gonna have
to leave.

I forgot I've got
a parent conference.

Okay, when we're finished,

I'll drop Tony off
at your house.

Should we set an extra place
for you for dinner?

That'd be great.

Better take a look
at this.

When he was
at Farragut University,

the incidence of rape
went up 30 percent.

Same at the other schools
he taught at.

And the m.o.
for some of those rapes

fits the guy
we're lookin' for.

Better get a copy
of this report to Alex.

I'll fax it to her.

When we're finished
with Tony,

let's go meet Alex
at her class.

All right.

This fax just came in
for you

from Ranger Trivette's
office.

You know,
about the college professor.

Just put it on my desk.
I'm late for class.

Well, there's
a note on it,

says it's important.

Thank you.

( students chatting
indistinctly )

WOMAN:
Are you gonna come?

WOMAN 2:
Well, we'll talk.

Hi.

Hi.

Need any help?

No.

All set?

Yeah.

Where's Alex Cahill?

They just left.

They?

Yeah, she and Professor Needham.

Do you know
where they went?

No.

( tense theme playing )

ALEX:
Why don't you drop me
over at my car

and I'll meet you at C.D.'s.

PETER:
Well, why don't we just
take my car.

I've got an early
arraignment tomorrow.

I'm not gonna be able
to that stay that long.

Hmm, I see.

Oh.
Oh!

Here, it's okay.

I got it.
I'm sorry.

Here you go.

Peter, I don't think
you should be looking at that.

I haven't had a chance
to read it myself.

I don't believe this.

( grunts )

Bitch.
( gasps )

What do you want
from me, huh?

What do you want?

Nothing.

You send Rangers
to my office

to harass me.

Make me out to be--

To be some kind
of a pervert.

Ruin my reputation.

No.
Shut up!

You women think
that you--

You rule the whole damn world,
don't you?

You think that you're better
than us.

Well, let me
tell you something.

You're only good
for one thing,

and, uh, I'm gonna

give you
a little demonstration.

( ominous theme playing )

( yells )

( grunts )

Come here.

Maybe they've
already gone.

Yeah, you're
probably right.

( Alex screams )

WALKER:
Alex, you okay?

Peter.

( Peter groans )

Peter, are you all right?

( whispers ):
Oh, God.

Got Billbon
locked up downtown.

Yeah, get this.

His attorney says
he's a manic-depressive.

He doesn't remember
any of the attacks.

Don't worry, we figure we're
gonna lock up the attorney too.

Good for you, Alex.

Heard you beat the hell
out of that rapist.

I've never been so scared
in my entire life.

It's a good thing
you listened to Walker

about those
self-defense classes.

Yes, it is.

( cell phone rings )

Excuse me.

Yeah. Trivette.

Excuse me.

So, um, how's Peter?

He has a concussion.

They're gonna keep him overnight
for observation,

but I'm sure
he'll be fine.

Let's go see him.

Any friend of yours...

Ohh...

TRIVETTE:
Walker.

Laura called
the office.

Tony took off
on his bike

about a half-hour
after we dropped him off.

You don't think
he'd be foolish enough

to go after Nypo.

C.D. will
take you home.

Okay.

( ominous theme playing )

( men speaking indistinctly )

( door opens )

What the hell's
goin' on here?

I said we don't move anything
until everything calms down.

Look, we got us a hornet's nest
stirred up here

with this Ranger Walker.

Walker's my problem,
not yours.

I'll handle it.

Yeah, well, thanks to you,
so far he's all our problems,

and you haven't handled it.

Now, what I say
around here goes.

I don't pay you
to have opinions.

You don't pay me, period.

We just became
equal partners.

Do we get our usual cut?

Double, when Walker
and his partner are dead.

( ominous theme playing )

That ain't gonna happen.

Well, ain't this
a kick in the head?

I could go-- I could go
to jail for this.

I don't care.

You're goin' down, Nypo.

( shouting ):
Did you hear me?

Yeah. I heard you, kid.

Go ahead. Pull the trigger.

Don't have
the guts?

Walker's got your head
all twisted up

with the rules of the game.

Only thing
he doesn't know is,

there are no rules.

Your turn, Tony.

Great feeling,
ain't it? Huh?

Drop it, Nypo!

Against the wall.

Stay put.

Go to hell.

Look, it's only
drug dealing right now.

Don't make it murder.

Come on, Nypo, he's right.
Put the gun down.

For drugs, we only get
three to five--

( yells )

He's next.

Put it down.

Put it down!

You too.

( yells )

Now I get to give a lesson
to the teacher.

Champion of Folsom, huh?

Let's see what you know.

( up-tempo theme playing )

You're not so tough.

I told you
to stay put.

If I wanted your opinion,

I'd beat it out of ya.

He doesn't look so tough now.

Think you can
point at him

and tell a jury
what he's done?

Yeah, watch me.

( tender theme playing )

Thank you.

Wait a minute.

Wait. We-- We
totaled this.

We went through trees.

We went over
railroad tracks,

through a shack,
into a pond.

Amazing what a wash job
will do, huh?

No, don't.
Don't.

So, what do you think?

I mean,
it's not so bad.

No, it's not so bad,
really, y'know.

Little paint here
and little paint there.

Yeah, that's what
I was thinking.

Yeah.

Well, let's see what's inside.

You got a fishing pole, C.D.?

We got dinner tonight,
boy.

( laughs )

( laughs )

( upbeat theme playing )