All language subtitles for Walker s02e06 Rainbow Warrior.eng

I can't tell you
how sorry I am, Cheryl.

Thank you, Washoe.

And thank you for coming
to say goodbye to my father.

He was a great man.

Yeah, he was a wise chief.

You know, Six Feathers not only
understood people, but spirits as well.

I'm sorry I didn't get to meet him
before he died, Uncle Ray.

I'm sorry too.

But at least you get to meet his son.
Billy Gray Wolf is a really good guy.

He's a late guy too.

I see I gotta teach you
about Indian time, Trivette.

Hello?

Father Raymond?

Yes, I understand.

No, no. There's nothing
you can do about it now.

Something wrong, Cheryl?

That was Father Raymond
at the church.

He said Billy's been there.

He left Billy alone with Dad,
and when he came back,

both Billy and my father's
body were gone.

You were a great man, my father.

And a great chief.

I honor you
as you would have wished.

In the traditional way.

Where is it, Billy?

Don't jerk me around.

I came to send my father
to our ancestors in peace, Bodie.

Our business can wait.

You're gonna join your father
in the dirt if I don't get what I need.

You're going to jail now.

Come and get me,
if you can find me.

Billy!

Billy!

It's a pretty place.

It's a good place to be buried.

Why, Billy?

You've never run
from anything in your life.

- Go home, white-eyes.
- I ain't afraid of you.

- Get up.
- Get out of here.

Yeah.

- Got him. Got him.
- Got him.

- We don't want his kind.
- Yeah.

You fight him, you fight me.

- Thanks.
- Hey, it was nothing.

My name is Billy Gray Wolf.

My Uncle Ray calls
me Washoe, "Lone Eagle."

- Got it.
- I'm open.

Pass it.

Good one.

Blood brothers.

Blood brothers.

Walker?

Billy went this way.

As warm and humane as ever,
eh, Mr. Bodie?

I can't say much for your timing.

Cheryl, I'm very sorry
about the death of Six Feathers.

I truly am.

But there's no reason on earth
that we can't keep negotiating.

My brother would never agree.

Your brother is an angry,
destructive man.

He's crazy, and I'm damn lucky
he didn't kill me last night.

Billy wouldn't kill anyone,
unless he had a good reason.

What's your interest in this, Mr. Bodie?

Tate Bodie. And you?

Ranger Walker.

Somewhat off your turf
in Oklahoma, aren't you?

I belong to this tribe.

You're the one that's off his turf.

I'm head of development
for Tricontinental.

I've been negotiating for
the drilling rights, and, I might add,

before his death, Six Feathers and I
were very close to signing a deal.

And now?

Now it's up to the council.

You see, we only control the lands
adjoining the reservation,

and they know
that we're good neighbors.

But Billy Gray Wolf has been against
the drilling from the beginning.

Who knows what he'll do
to try to stop it?

- We don't want any more trouble.
- Nor do we.

But we will protect what is ours.

And we'll do the same.

Council will keep you posted.

I lost it. I'm sorry.

Well, no one can blame you for what
you said if you spoke the truth.

All this over an oil lease?

I'm afraid so. Without it, Tricontinental
can't prove their new field.

Are you guys for this or against it?

Bodie said that he and your father
were ready to agree.

- That's not what Billy said.
- Cheryl, please, not this again.

Billy said Bodie was furious
because Dad wouldn't make a deal,

- and then Dad died.
- That doesn't mean Bodie killed him.

I thought Six Feather's death
was an accident.

It was. We investigated.

What does Billy think?

You can ask him,
after my men and I bring him in.

If you go after Billy,
there could be bloodshed.

That's his choice.

Look, Billy trusts me.
Let me go after him.

I know how close you two were.

Are, Running Horse.
We're blood brothers.

- Mr. Bodie.
- You made good time.

Well, you said it was important.
What have we got here?

We've got one Indian,
armed and dangerous,

with a vendetta against the company.

Well, where is he now?

All right, this is our land,
that's the reservation,

and that's no man's land.

The problem is,
he could be anywhere.

These borders aren't real clear,
are they?

- Does that bother you?
- No.

Does it matter
whether we take him alive?

It matters that you take him dead.

Why don't you and Trivette see what
you can find out about Tricontinental?

Walker, I was... I was thinking,
I'm gonna go with you.

I don't think that's a good idea.

I'm your partner.
I should go with you.

Where you go, I go.

Trivette, I'm not going as a Ranger.

I'm going as a friend.

Then I'm gonna go
as a friend of a friend.

Go get yourself a horse.

- See what you can find out, okay?
- You bet.

Can't see a danged thing.

This beats slick streets
and skid marks any day, boy.

Horse hair.

Billy went this way.

Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

Right here in plain sight.

Yeah, right, if you know
what you're looking for.

You boys are trespassing
on a Native American reservation.

That's not what this map says.

Well, get a new map.

Y'all Rangers?

That's right.

Well, why don't you just sashay your
young Ranger butts back to Texas

and stop bothering us?

We got us an Injun to catch.

Only thing you're gonna
catch is trouble.

Hey, men,
teach these boys a lesson.

Get them!

You wanna try?

We'll see you again.

It better not be on this land.

- Want some water?
- No, thanks.

Billy's good.

I can hardly see
his horse's hoof prints.

We're still on the right trail,
though, right?

See that chip down there?

- That little squiggly mark?
- Yeah.

His horse picked up a stone
about two miles back.

That's how we know we're following
the right horse?

You're learning, Trivette.

No sign of your Indian yet,
Mr. Bodie.

- Where are you now?
- We're near Three Forks.

That's Tricontinental land.

What, you want us back
on the reservation?

I want you to find the Indian,
damn it, before the Rangers do.

Okay, but if we bump
into those Rangers,

we're gonna up the ante
on the trouble department.

You just do what you have to do,
but get the Indian.

I'll be out there to help
as soon as I can.

Billy always said
this is the perfect place

for a man who wants to get lost.

Well, in the words of W.C. Fields,
on the whole,

I'd rather be in Philadelphia, boy.

You notice anything?

Believe it or not, I see the tracks
go that way, right there.

I'm gonna make
an Indian out of you yet.

Frankly, I don't understand why
it's been so difficult to make this deal.

It's not something I expect you
to understand, Mr. Bodie.

Indian people
have a duty to Mother Earth.

We were put here to protect her.

So then protect the earth
and be rich at the same time.

Look, just think what you can do with
the money once the field comes in.

New schools, better housing.

- And in return, we lose our souls.
- Let's hear the man out.

Our souls won't mean much
if we're starving.

Since when are you
the voice of reason, Tom?

Look what you did to Billy,
the Rainbow Warrior.

- "Rainbow Warrior"?
- We have a tradition.

When Mother Earth
has suffered too much,

a Rainbow Warrior will come and
lead her people into battle to save her.

And you believe that your brother
is this Rainbow Warrior?

Look, Mr. Bodie,

you make this deal sound attractive,
but my dad was set against...

Your father was a fool with no
understanding of the modern world.

What's wrong with helping
our people with oil money?

Tom!

Six Feathers is dead.

And, yes, our world is changing.

But we will treat each other
with respect here.

There is a reason
we are called the Civilized Nation.

The council will consider your offer.

That's all that I ask.

Billy's been tracking us
while we've been tracking him.

He tried to kill me, man.

No, he hits what he shoots at.

This is his way of telling us
not to follow him.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

A little sprain, I guess.

Hey, what are you doing?

I'm sending you back.

Why?

One, is you're hurt.

Two, I've gotta do it alone.

It's just a sprain, Walker.

Do you know how
to get back to Mannsville?

Yeah, I can follow the tracks back.

Okay, just head due south.

Take my badge and my hat with you.

Your badge and your hat? What?

Find out what you can
about Six Feather's death.

What, you're thinking
it wasn't an accident?

Billy thinks it wasn't.

And I trust him with my life.

Miss Cahill, I assure you, I don't know
what you're talking about.

You're the CEO for Tricontinental,
for God's sake.

I'm talking about
the Cherokee reservation,

where your company planned
to put its primary well

smack dab in the middle
of an ancient burial ground.

That was our original intention, yes,

but when our man down there
brought the problem to my attention,

we prepared a different approach.

And still tried to convince them
to allow drilling.

A man is dead, Mr. Edwards,

and some of the people that
I would trust with my own life

- think it's because of that.
- Look here, Miss Cahill,

are you speaking on behalf
of the District Attorney's office

or is this a personal concern?

I have no jurisdiction, Mr. Edwards.

This is a human concern.

Okay, look, I'll try to find
a hole in my schedule.

I'll... I'll be down there
as soon as I can.

Well, let's just hope
that's soon enough.

Let's get the hell out of here!

Let's go home.

Billy's right, Uncle Ray.

We haven't even seen a deer all day.

And you think that means
there's none here?

Animals don't let us see them
until they want us to see them.

It's the hunter's job
to persuade the animals

to remove the blindfold
from our eyes.

Well, how are we gonna do that?

In the way of the spirit, Washoe.

In the way of the spirit.

You must call out to the deer...

...and listen to what they have to say.

Listen.

They say they're not ready.

That another will come in their place.

He says...

...it's a good day to die.

And this is where you found him,
at the bottom of the well?

Looked like he fell through
on his way home from a ceremony

at the sweat lodge.

The medical examiner
found water in his lungs?

A little.

But death was trauma to the head.

He must've hit his head
on the shaft when he fell.

So a man lives on the same
land his entire life,

forgets where his well is
and he just stumbles in?

You ever been to a sweat,
Mr. Trivette?

Yeah.

I don't need to tell you we heat that
lodge hotter than anybody can stand

and then we heat it some more.

That's when the spirits come in
and tell us what we need to know.

When we finish one of those sessions,
you're drained.

You can hardly walk a straight line.

You're completely satisfied?

No.

I don't have any evidence,
no witnesses.

Nothing to call it anything
but an accident.

Maybe you'll see something I missed.

All right, let's go check the house.

He wasn't much
of a housekeeper, was he?

Old Lorene, she was a stickler
for keeping things in their place.

She been gone a long time.

I don't see anything
you didn't talk about.

That's the thing.
No sign of a struggle.

Six Feathers rolled his own?

He was a medicine man.

If you wanted his council, you traded
for it with Red Arrow tobacco.

What about that?
Where's that belong?

Over here by the door.

That rug must be 50 years old.
It's kind of a tribal joke.

What's the story?

Check the backing.

That thing's so slippery,
you could use it instead of wax.

There wasn't a day in Six Feathers'
life he didn't slip on that thing.

He'd kick it in the corner
and Old Lorene, she'd stick it back.

The next day the same and so on.

What the hell is this?

Hold on.

Five to ten that's not mutton stew.

I knew Six Feathers so well,
I never even thought to look.

Well, when he gets back, ask Walker
everything I missed out on the range.

Let's get to work. Where there's
one bloodstain, I'm sure there's more.

Animals don't let us see them
until they want us to see them.

Now why are you letting me
see you, huh?

Gray Wolf's not too far away.

We found one more spot of blood
outside near the back door.

So you think someone in the house hit
Six Feathers hard enough to kill him,

and then they moved the body
to the well.

- Exactly.
- Jimmy, you find any drag marks?

Oh, C.D., look, give me a break.
I know my job. I know my job.

Jimmy, I was telling people
what to do

when you were just a gleam
in your daddy's eye.

Did you find any drag marks?

No, I didn't find any drag marks
because I didn't expect any drag marks

because the ground was too hard.

What about blood matching?
This DNA test is the cat's pajamas.

I'll keep that in mind.

And a murder weapon.
Try to find it.

Now, there's a consideration.

- Did you find a weapon?
- Yeah, I found a weapon.

The lab's checking out the prints
on Six Feathers' ceremonial staff.

And the blood match?

The report says
it's Six Feathers' type,

but the DNA's not gonna come back
for a couple weeks, right? So...

Right.

So any sign of Walker?

Not a one.

You know, the thing is, the last time
that I saw him, it was like...

...he wasn't Walker anymore.

Right before my eyes
he turns into somebody...

- Who?
- That's a good question.

I tell you, it's not somebody
I want after me, though, Alex.

Billy?

Billy Gray Wolf?

I know you're here.

Billy, I just wanna talk, okay?

I don't wanna fight, Billy.

Which are you?

Lawman or my brother?

I come as your brother.

I wish I could believe that.

What do you believe?

I'm an Indian.

I have faith in my people,
but not much else.

I'm one of your people.

It was long ago.
You left, but I stayed on.

I may have left,
but my heart will always be here.

Do my eyes lie?

It's good to see you, Washoe.

It's been much too long.

What you people are saying
is not the way Tricontinental operates.

We would never risk polluting
a water table,

or desecrating
anyone's sacred ground.

Your point man would.

Tate Bodie?

He's one of our most respected
field men,

and he doesn't bully anybody,
twist peoples' arms.

Can you be absolutely sure?

Tate's... He's been
with the company forever.

Why would he start playing fast
and loose now?

- Unless...
- Unless what?

Well, there are incentives
built into any new field we drill.

Tate's bonus could be enormous.

Could be into
the hundreds of thousands.

Sounds big enough to kill for to me.

That's a very strong charge.

Mr. Edwards, I've got two partials
and one full thumb

of Bodie's fingerprints
on the murder weapon.

My God.

The only reason Mr. Bodie
hasn't been picked up already

is because no one can find him.

Chicory and corn silk.

I haven't had this in years.

Uncle Ray's secret potion.

Good for what ails you.

And if you don't wanna drink it,
you can always bathe in it.

What happened, Billy?

When Running Horse and the others
showed up, I was fighting Bodie

for his gun.

- What was he doing there?
- Trying to kill me, Washoe.

The way he killed my father.

Why would he wanna do that?

You recognize this?

Yeah, it's your father's
medicine pouch.

Filled with tobacco, of course.

After the sweat,

I stayed out with some friends
for a while.

And when I got home,
the house was dark.

I knew if the pouch was in the house,
he'd have to have been there.

I searched and found him, finally,

in the well.

Bodie'd killed him and put him there.

It was no accident.

Do you have any proof?

Just the pouch
and their many arguments.

I called Bodie and told him
I had proof he murdered my father.

So now he's after you.

I had to flush him out, Washoe.

That's why I ran.
I thought he'd follow me.

And then, on the land of our people,
my father would be avenged.

Well, he did follow you.

You've gotta go back, Billy.

You've gotta tell them
what you know.

Yeah, we're halfway through
Tishimingo Woods.

Still no contact.

Keep sweeping the area.
I'll check the perimeter.

Oh, and, Roy,

if the Rangers get in the line of fire,
so be it.

Accidents happen.

Right, Mr. Bodie.

I remember the first time
we came by this place.

We were just kids.

Yeah, it was a long time ago.

Washoe.

- Yeah, an eagle.
- It's a lone eagle.

Yeah, a lone eagle.

Washoe.

Yeah, I hear it.

Man, they gotta be here somewhere.

There's his horse.

Hold on.

Happy hunting grounds, Injun.

Here, hold it.

- Push tight.
- Yeah.

- Stay down.
- Yeah.

How do you think you'd look
with no hair, partner?

A toast.

Thank you, Washoe.

My father now is avenged.

Yeah, now his spirit can be at peace.

And Bodie can be in misery in prison.

Let's go, Trivette.

I'm gonna be staying back, help the
council try to elect a new chief.

I'm sure they will find a wise leader,
Uncle Ray.

- Thank you for everything, Washoe.
- You're welcome.

We'll see you, Cheryl.

You gonna be able
to get that gun fixed?

No, it's beyond repair.

I talked to Alex this morning. She
says the Tricontinental Corporation

wants to donate a cultural center
to the reservation.

That's the least they can do.

- Billy.
- Trivette.

Until next time, huh?

Thank you again, Washoe,
for showing me the way.

You knew the way, Billy.

I just helped a little bit.

Goodbye, my brother.

Blood brother.

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