Original subtitles

( light rock action theme playing)

(men chattering)

MAN: Right behind you.

Let's go.

Okay. Trivette and I will take point.

Sergeant McKay, you and your men take the alley.

Remember, we're dealing with Rafer Cobb.

Who's always armed and always dangerous.

So be prepared. Yeah.

Let's go.

(men chattering) MAN 2: Let's go, boys.

(car starts)

( suspenseful theme playing)

(tires screech)

(indistinct shouting)

(men chattering)

MAN: Here we go.

Watch it!

(gunshot) MAN: Down, down!

(screaming)

(indistinct shouting)

Come on. The cops are outside.

(men chattering)

Hold it, Cobb!

Out of my way or she dies!

Drop the guns!

Drop the guns!

Drop the guns!

(grunts) (gasps)

MAN: Incoming!

(indistinct shouting)

(grunting)

(panting)

Get in!

(grunts)

(men shouting, grunting)

(man screams)

MAN: I got it, I got it.

(tires screech)

Don't move.

MAN 1: Back stairs.

MAN 2: All right. MAN 3: Yeah, I got 'em upstairs.

MAN 4: We're secure here.

MAN 3: You got it.

Don't look at me.

Face on the floor.

( ominous theme playing)

(rodent squeaking)

Oh, man.

Phew, what's that smell?

( somber theme playing)

(groaning)

Oh, God, I don't believe this.

I'm gonna get an ambulance.

(whimpering)

It's okay, son.

Everything's okay.

See, I'm a policeman.

See?

Okay.

It's gonna be all right, son.

It's gonna be all right. Okay?

It's all right now. Come on.

Come on, now.

Come on, now.

(coughing)

No telling how long he was locked in that closet.

They gave him food, but...

And they wouldn't even let him out

to go to the bathroom.

I can't even imagine

how traumatic that must have been.

He's not saying a word to any of us.

All he does is hold on to that picture.

Mind if I go try and talk to him?

He's right there.

(sighs)

WOMAN (over PA): Dr. Danzer to the ICU.

Dr. Danzer to the ICU.

( melancholy piano theme playing)

Hi.

Remember me?

That your mom?

Why, she sure is pretty.

Hey. You've got her nose and eyes.

You know what I'm good at?

I'm good at guessing names.

And I'll bet you...

I can guess your mom's name.

You wanna see me? Watch.

Her name is...

Betty. Right?

Ellen.

Oh, Ellen.

Well, yeah.

Yeah, she looks like an Ellen too.

I didn't do too good that time, did I?

Let's see if I can guess your name.

Now, don't tell me. Let me think here.

Hmm. I'll bet your name is...

Jimmy, right?

I bet your name is Jimmy.

(indistinct PA announcement in background)

Lucas. Lucas?

(chuckles): Oh, well...

I'm batting zero here, aren't I?

Know what this says?

I can't read.

Well, it says "Texas Ranger."

You're a Texas Ranger?

Sure am.

Name's Cordell Walker.

Nice to meet you, Lucas.

Ranger Walker?

I'll be right back, Lucas.

The test results have come back.

It's not good news.

Um, I knew this was a possibility,

what with the syringes they found in the house, and...

considering the mother's drug use,

the boy was no doubt born with it.

AIDS?

Yeah.

( light rock action theme playing)

♪ In the eyes of a Ranger ♪

♪ The unsuspecting stranger ♪

♪ Had better know the truth ♪

♪ Of wrong from right ♪

♪ 'Cause the eyes Of the Ranger ♪

♪ Are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do He's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas Look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where The Ranger's gonna be ♪

( melancholy theme playing)

(people chattering) WOMAN: Hello, how are you doing?

How's he doing, doctor? Not well.

He's still not saying anything to anyone,

and he won't eat.

( rat squeaking)

Morning, Lucas.

Not hungry, huh?

I'll tell you what.

I'm starving.

Can I have a bite or two?

Mm.

Good.

Oh, by the way, I've got a surprise for you.

A surprise?

Mm-hm. Tell you what.

You have a bite or two of your breakfast,

and I'll give it to you, all right?

Is that a deal?

How about it?

Well, I'm full.

Me too.

The surprise?

Oh, that's right. The surprise.

Your very own Texas Ranger badge.

For me?

Yep.

Now you're officially a Texas Ranger,

except we have to swear you in.

So raise your right hand.

Okay, repeat after me:

I will uphold... I will uphold...

the duties... the duties...

of a Texas Ranger.

Of a Texas Ranger.

I promise. I promise.

Okay, now it's official.

You know what that means, though?

What? That means we're partners.

Really? Mm-hm. Yep.

( melancholy song playing)

♪ A rose across A flickering light ♪

♪ A brave face ♪

♪ Cold and wide ♪

♪ A voice hushed By heaven's right ♪

♪ All too soon ♪

♪ Fool am I ♪

♪ To go round this life Meaning to dream dreams ♪

There you go.

♪ Not worth dreaming While angels of death ♪

♪ Are silently scheming ♪

(mock frustration)

♪ Why one so young and tender ♪

(yells, cheers)

♪ Crushed ♪ Ha-ha! I knew you could do it.

♪ Like a rose in December ♪

♪ Lost ♪

♪ Forever and ever ♪

♪ Alone ♪

( intense theme playing)

Mom. Help me.

Mom. Mom.

I want the chemicals for the new lab by the end of the week,

or you know what'll happen.

Mom.

Lucas, honey...

Rafer, where's my boy?

You heard what I want.

Get it done or disappear.

Rafer, where is Lucas?

I told you a hundred times

in the last three days.

We had to leave him.

What do you mean?

I mean we had cops coming out of the woodwork.

Everywhere. Rangers.

So you just left my baby?

Oh, my God. I can't believe you would do that.

It was us or the kid,

so it didn't take much thinking on my part.

I don't wanna hear about him again.

(sniffing)

Ahh.

Hi, doctor.

Hey. He's waiting, as usual.

(indistinct chatter)

WOMAN: Nurses' station.

Hey, big guy, you ready to go?

Sure am.

Well, not quite.

Now you are.

Wow. Thanks, Walker.

You're welcome. Let's ramble.

All right. Let's ramble.

( hopeful theme playing)

Oh. See you, Little Walker.

Adiós, doc.

LUCAS: This is great.

WALKER: Heh-heh! It sure is.

LUCAS: My mom would like it out here.

WALKER: I'm sure she would.

LUCAS: Have you found out anything about my mom yet, Walker?

Not yet, Lucas, but I will.

I'm real worried about her.

Well, I'm sure she's worried about you too.

Yeah.

Well, I hope you find her soon,

'cause that Rafer... That Rafer Cobb...

he hits her all the time.

That's not right, is it?

No, that's not right.

And he hit me too... sometimes...

when I tried to stop him from hurting my mom.

He just got tired of hitting me, I guess.

Threw me in the closet.

Locked the door.

He'll never hurt you again, Lucas.

I promise.

We're partners.

That's right. Partners stick together.

True to the end.

Yeah.

True to the end.

Come on, Ranger. Giddyup.

Come on, you heard him, Ranger.

Let's go. Come on, Ranger.

WALKER: Come on.

WALKER: Doctor, you read about

tremendous advances in AIDS research.

Isn't there anything they can do for Lucas?

I'm afraid his condition is too advanced.

But we'll continue to do all we can.

You gonna tell him? When the time is right. I...

I think he's got enough on his shoulders right now.

What about you, Walker?

How are you doing?

(sighs)

I just wish I could do more for him.

Now that you mention it, um...

And since you are about the closest thing

that Lucas has to a next of kin...

Day after tomorrow Lucas is being transferred

to the county foster care facility.

Would you explain that to him?

He trusts you.

Is that the only choice he has?

The facility is a topnotch center.

LUCAS: But, Walker,

I don't wanna go to that place.

You won't know until you try.

Dr. Woods says it's a topnotch place.

But I wanna stay with you.

You know what this reminds me of, Lucas?

It reminds me of...

the time I lost my parents.

Your parents? Mm-hm.

Yeah, I was a little older than you...

when they died.

And you got sent someplace? Like me?

I sure did.

I got sent to a place

called the Santa Rosa Orphanage.

( melancholy theme playing)

I'd been staying with the sheriff and his wife,

and didn't wanna leave them.

But the state said I had to be in an orphanage

until they could find a next of kin.

I felt as alone as could be.

And, you know, Lucas,

it wasn't half as bad as I thought it would be.

Really?

Yep.

(exhales)

Guess we'd better go then.

Okay.

( melancholy theme playing)

Oh.

I'm gonna miss you, Lucas.

You're precious.

Thank you, Walker.

Wait. Wait.

(kids talking indistinctly)

I-it... It looks okay here.

Yeah, it looks fine, Lucas.

Will you come and see me?

Well, you bet I will. We're partners, aren't we?

Yeah. WOMAN: Ranger Walker.

Hi. Hi.

You must be Lucas. I'm Kate Martin.

I'm the boss lady around this joint.

Welcome.

You wanna take a look around, Lucas?

Don't go, Walker.

Lucas... I'll come see you as often as I can.

But it's important that I find your mom, isn't it?

Yeah. That's important.

You promise to come and see me?

Of course I promise.

Lucas, you have some friends to meet.

( ominous theme playing)

( suspenseful theme playing)

(men chattering)

MAN: All right.

(door kicked open)

MAN 1: Hold it. Texas Rangers!

(bang)

(men shouting)

Hold it.

Freeze!

Turn around.

Turn around, pal.

MAN 2: Hands... Hands up against the wall.

I said, don't move.

Turn around.

You know this woman? Her name's Ellen Simms.

(laughs)

What...? Want a date, Ranger?

(chuckles)

She lives with Rafer Cobb.

The old Ranger's pretty hard up, huh, Sammy?

You think it's funny? (yelps)

Ooh, easy, Ranger. Easy.

Easy. Ugh! I was just kidding.

Well, I'm not. (grunting)

Get him out of here.

This thing with Lucas is starting to really get to you.

I've got to find his mother, Trivette.

How many times have you told me you can't get

emotionally involved with your assignment?

Tell Lucas that.

( melancholy theme playing)

(children chattering)

MARTIN: Ranger Walker.

Evidently, a few of the older kids

overheard some staff talking about Lucas' AIDS.

And, uh, they scared the younger boys and girls

into believing that he would give them a disease

and they would all die.

He doesn't understand why they're all avoiding him.

And I really don't know what to do.

I do.

( hopeful theme playing)

Hey, partner.

Walker.

Come on. (grunts)

We're outta here.

Send me whatever needs to be signed...

and all his medications.

( mellow piano theme playing)

WALKER: Here, take the reins, Lucas. You mean it?

WALKER: Yep, but be firm now.

But don't jerk or pull.

Just hold her back. That's it. That's it.

Okay, good.

That's it.

There we go.

Hold her back. Hold... Gosh.

Yeah. He's doing what I tell him.

Yeah, well, you're a natural-born cowboy.

(horse neighs) LUCAS: Yee-haw!

You know that place I was at, Walker? Mm-hm?

It was pretty awful.

Nobody would play with me there, you know?

Well, I've got a confession to make, Lucas.

That orphanage where I was at.

That was pretty awful too.

It was?

Mm-hm.

So, you see, you and I are a lot alike.

Really?

Yeah. Those kids wouldn't play with me either.

Wow.

But being a loner doesn't mean you have to be alone.

How do you do that?

WALKER: Before he died, my father had begun to teach me

about tracking, hunting and fishing.

And how a man isn't really alone... ever.

There's all kinds of friends,

everywhere you look for them.

Animals who share the earth with us

and who can teach us a lot.

I wanted to fly too.

I wanted to go far away.

And even though I couldn't,

it made me feel better to see those that could.

My father taught me many things.

Most important... is to like myself.

So if you're gonna spend time alone,

you'd better like yourself, right?

(chuckles): Right.

(chuckles)

(splash in pond)

( peaceful theme playing)

(bird squawking)

You're right, Walker.

You're never really alone. Not ever.

That's right.

Will you teach me about animals and all, Walker?

Will you?

Well, if that's what you want.

That'd be great. When?

(chuckles)

Well, is tomorrow too soon? Okay.

Mmm.

It's almost 6:00.

We'd better get back to the ranch.

See. Like that.

Looking at the sun and knowing what time it is.

That's what I wanna know.

All that stuff.

Everything? Heh.

Well, that's an awful lot.

Yeah. But I got my whole life, right?

Yeah, right.

You sure do.

(horse snorts, dog barks)

Hi. I'm Sharon Stafford from the Dallas Sun-Times.

What can I do for you?

Well, I'd like to do a story with a few pictures,

about you and Lucas here.

How are you, Lucas?

Hi.

Oh. Come on.

(grunts)

Lucas...

why don't you take Ranger around, cool him off?

All right.

What kind of a story?

About you and Lucas.

About why you've become the boy's guardian

while you look for his mother.

Now, a story like that with pictures could help find her.

(horse whinnies, snorting)

I don't think so.

Ranger Walker, I know that Lucas has AIDS,

and I promise not to mention it.

The story will focus solely on the search for his mother.

I'm gonna take your word for that.

I won't let you down.

Hey, Lucas.

How about a picture

with you guys and the horse?

Okay. His name's Ranger.

Ha-ha! Okay, with Ranger. How about it?

Great, great. Hold it right there.

(shutter clicks)

ELLEN (chuckling): Oh, Lucas.

I miss you so much.

Look at you. Heh!

Such a big boy.

So handsome. Ha!

Oh, my baby. Oh, Lucas.

I miss you so much.

(sighs)

My little boy's getting... Shut up!

Can't you see all this "little boy lost" stuff

is just a trick to pull you into the open?

So this Ranger Walker guy can get his hooks on me.

Me, baby. They want me.

And they're using your kid to lay a trap.

But let me tell you something.

Both you and the kid will die...

before Rafer Cobb goes down.

Understand?!

Huh?!

(sobbing, panting)

(sniffs)

(coughs)

Yeah!

( ominous theme playing)

Here you go, Lady.

Hey.

(cheerily): Hey.

(chuckles): She's hungry, Lucas.

She's eating for two.

Eating for two? Mm-hm.

Yeah, she's gonna have a foal.

A baby horse.

Look how big her belly is.

Yeah. Jeez.

You mean, the baby horse is inside there right now?

Mm-hm. Here. Lay that down.

All right.

Come feel. Feel the belly.

( peaceful theme playing)

Something moved.

(laughs)

(horse neighs)

The foal? Mm-hm.

Yeah. I think she's wanting out.

( majestic theme playing)

Wow.

Yeah, wow. Ha-ha!

( mellow theme playing) (horse whinnying)

Is Lady gonna have her baby?

(whispering): Yeah, any minute now.

Do you wanna help?

Yeah. Hey, come around here...

and you can soothe her, okay? Uh-huh.

Tell her everything's gonna be okay.

Good girl. Good Lady.

WALKER: It's okay, girl.

All right, nice Lady. Aha.

Here she comes, Lucas. Oh. All right.

WALKER: Here he comes.

Oh, yeah, there we go.

Good girl, Lady. Yeah. Good girl.

That... That's a girl. That's it.

Come on, girl. Come on.

Here we go.

Here it comes.

Here he comes.

Here comes the head.

Come on, Lady. LUCAS: Come on, Lady.

Thattagirl.

(neighs)

Here she comes.

Yep.

A real miracle, isn't it, Lucas?

Yeah.

WALKER: Okay, here she comes.

Thattagirl, Lady. LUCAS: That's it, girl.

WALKER: Come on. Ugh!

There she is.

Okay, move back, Lucas. Let's let her up. All right.

Okay. Let her up.

Come on. Come on. There we go.

LUCAS: Ah! WALKER (laughs): Hey.

All right, you're... Go on. Go to your mom.

Boy, she's hungry, isn't she?

LUCAS: Yeah, she is.

(chuckles)

Keep your eyes closed.

Stepping down.

( hopeful theme playing)

Whoops. Got 'em closed? Yeah.

Okay. All right. Can I look now, Walker?

Yeah, you can open 'em up.

He's all yours.

Wow!

Honest to goodness?

Ha-ha! Honest to goodness. Let's get on him.

Congratulations, Lucas.

He's a beauty, isn't he? Yeah.

What you gonna name him, son?

Little Ranger.

ALEX: All right. Good choice.

Here you go, cowboy.

Thanks, Walker. You're welcome, Lucas.

Oh. I'm telling you.

ALEX: Well, it's pretty clear

that Lucas is coming out of his shell.

C.D.: Oh, come on now, Alex.

He's a boy, and he's gonna raise a certain amount of hell.

Yes, sirree.

Ride 'em, buckaroo!

(chuckles) (horse whinnying)

What he needs is some sensitivity and some nurturing.

Education. That's the key.

Yeah, why don't you get him some piano lessons

and mess him up real good?

I had piano lessons.

Ha-ha-ha-ha! There you are.

Case in point.

(laughing)

(neighs)

(Lucas laughing)

You've made that little boy very happy.

LUCAS: Whoa!

Well, I could sure use some help, guys.

Well, I wondered when you were gonna ask.

I was gonna show him how to do a locomotion dismount.

A locomotion dismount. That's right.

Beats the hell out of piano lessons.

I bet you took ballet too, didn't you?

And how are you holding up?

You've taken on a lot of responsibility.

Well, what choice did I have?

For you, Walker, there was no other choice.

LUCAS: Whoa! Yee-hah!

( eerie theme playing)

ELLEN: Lucas. Lucas, honey, is that you?

Lucas.

Mama.

Lucas, baby, is that you?

LUCAS: Mama.

Here I am, honey.

Lucas, here I am. Come on, baby.

Mama.

Come on, Lucas. That's a good boy.

Oh, yes, Lucas. Come on.

(growling) (screaming)

(screaming)

It's okay, Lucas. It's okay. (crying)

It's all right. Just a bad dream.

Just a bad dream. I'm frightened.

Okay. Everything's all right.

I... I don't wanna go back to sleep.

Want me to tell you more about...

when I was a little boy?

In the orphanage?

Well, after I got out of the orphanage.

It all began...

I was playing by myself

when Sister Margaret came looking for me.

She was grinning from ear to ear.

I think that was the first time

I'd ever seen her smile.

And then I found out why.

In those days, communication out to the reservation

was real difficult.

But as soon as Uncle Ray found out

about my parents' deaths, he sent for me.

I'm your Uncle Ray.

( mellow theme playing)

From this day on...

until you come of age...

you'll be my responsibility.

WALKER: And just like at the orphanage, I was different.

Word was out about my mother and father's death.

And me being half Indian and half white

didn't make my entrance into reservation life

any easier.

You wait here. I gotta go register you as my nephew.

(boys chattering)

BOY: All right, you go pick up the...

(speaking indistinctly)

Their names were Johnny Red Bear and Sam Coyote.

And they weren't mean. Just curious.

What's it look like to you, Coyote?

Don't know, Red Bear,

but more white-eyed than Cherokee.

That's for sure.

What are you?

(grunting)

(boys chattering)

Come on, guys, break it up. Come on. Come on, break it up.

Come on, let's get out of there.

Come on, come on, guys. Come on.

The only thing more stupid

than not knowing how to fight

is not knowing when to fight.

Come on. Get back in the truck.

That kid's got guts.

A kid like him's gonna need them.

Get back to your game.

What happened to Uncle Ray?

Does he live on the reservation?

Or does he live around here?

No. Uncle Ray...

crossed the river a few years ago.

Crossed the river?

Yeah, he passed away.

He died.

Yeah.

Yeah, you would have... liked Uncle Ray.

And Uncle Ray would have really liked you.

( dramatic theme playing)

We'd better give C.D. a call.

See how he's doing out there.

(chuckles): Hey. Hey. All right.

(humming)

(telephone rings)

(beeps)

Hello?

C.D., how's it going out there?

Oh, just fine. Jim-dandy.

Everything's perfect, Cordell.

Oh, C.D., who are you kidding, man?

Lucas is probably running you ragged.

Now, what are you doing? Paying off for piano lessons?

Well, do you need any relief?

Relief?

What kind of fella would I be

if I needed relief from a 7-and-a-half-year old?

No, no, no. Uh, we're doing just great, Cordell.

Thanks for calling.

Okay. Call us if you need us.

(phone hangs up)

King's X. Oh, oh, oh.

King's X. King's X.

(resumes humming)

(rings)

Walker.

WOMAN: Ranger Cordell Walker? That's right. Can I help you?

Yeah, you can give me my son back.

That's what you can do for me, Mr. High and Mighty Ranger.

(whispers): Trivette.

Ellen Simms. Run a trace.

TRIVETTE: Give me a trace...

I'd like to do that, Mrs. Simms,

under the right circumstances, but...

I've gotta make sure Lucas is protected.

(scoffs) Protected?

I'm his mother, aren't I?

He couldn't be any safer than with his own mother.

Look, Ranger Walker,

I really appreciate what you've done for Lucas,

but I think it's right that I take over now, okay?

So why don't you just drop Lucas off

somewhere where I can find him and...

I'm sorry. I can't do that, Mrs. Simms.

But I'll be happy to meet you anywhere you ask.

(laughs)

Yeah, right, I bet you would.

So you can arrest me, and try and find out where Rafer is.

Mrs. Simms... Lucas was born with AIDS.

Wha...? I'm... I'm sorry. I-I didn't hear what you said.

I said your son has AIDS.

And it's important that you get to a hospital right away.

Why are you saying this to me?

What are you talking about? This is a lie.

It's not a lie. It's a trick.

This is a trick to get me to give myself up

so you can arrest Rafer.

What do you got?

This is a lie. I don't believe you.

It's not a lie.

Phone's by the courtroom.

( tense theme playing)

(elevator bell dings)

(dial tone blaring)

(hangs up phone)

( tense theme playing)

( upbeat theme playing)

(mouthing dialogue)

Hold up, Lucas.

(snorts)

This is for you. What is it?

Comanche arrowhead.

This was their land for a long time.

Cool.

Walker? Yeah.

Could you please go on

about that story of you as a kid?

I've been thinking about it a lot.

About Uncle Ray Firewalker and the reservation,

and Johnny Red Bear and Sam Coyote.

(laughs): Hold on, hold on.

You wanna to hear more? Yeah.

Okay. I've got the perfect spot.

Sure is nice here, Walker.

Yeah, it sure is, Lucas.

This is my most favorite place on the ranch.

Mine too.

Now, you had just gotten into a fight

with Johnny Red Bear and Sam Coyote.

Oh, yeah.

I remember.

Okay. Let me see.

I was a stranger in a strange land.

And I tried to fit in

by competing with other reservation boys...

at things they'd grown up doing.

It was uphill all the way.

I wanted to be part of what they were doing...

very much.

Careful now.

White Cherokee's here.

I wanna shoot.

Do you know how?

Yeah. Yeah. Of course.

( tribal theme playing)

(light laughter, murmuring)

BOY 1: No way. BOY 2: Watch this.

(boys laughing)

If you want, I can teach you.

I'll learn it myself.

It's the wrong wood to use for a bow, nephew.

I have something I need to say to you.

What? That I'm a white Cherokee?

That I don't belong?

Listen, nephew.

When your father married a white woman...

I wasn't happy.

My brother and I argued.

And when he died,

I was still arguing with him in my heart.

That's why I've been so foolish with you.

From this point on...

I will continue what my brother started.

Learning to be a white man is gonna be your problem.

Teaching you to be Indian's gonna be mine.

We got a deal, nephew?

It's a deal.

WALKER: We became friends, Uncle Ray and I.

Now, let's go find that right tree.

True friends.

( tribal theme playing)

(all cheering)

(whooping)

WALKER: Now I had a new family.

A new way of looking at the world.

The end. Wow.

Well, actually, just the beginning, Lucas.

I learned how to be a Cherokee on the outside.

Now, I had to learn how to be a Cherokee on the inside.

Inside? Yeah, the spirit.

Spirit? Like ghosts and stuff?

(chuckles lightly)

Another time. We gotta get back.

Oh, Walker.

Oh, come on. Come on.

( majestic theme playing)

Hi, Aunt Alex.

Hi.

Mwah.

Oh. Yuck.

I know exactly how you feel.

Yeah, right. (chuckles)

(telephone ringing)

( tense theme playing)

Hello?

Yeah, Trivette.

Okay, I'll be right there.

(hangs up phone) What's going on?

Trivette's got a lead on Rafer Cobb.

MAN: Let's go.

All right, let's go...

(breathing heavily)

Come on. Cops are outside.

Hey.

Hey.

Ah.

You're too sick to go anywhere.

Walker said I probably... That Lucas has...

I gotta leave without you.

The cash in the bank's safety deposit box

will be enough for me to... What the hell?

The passkey and the bank ID are gone.

(laughs, coughing)

What the hell did you do with 'em?! Huh?!

( action theme playing)

(Ellen coughing)

Where's the key?!

(grunting)

The kid.

(grunts)

You gave it to the kid?

You gave the key to my half million to that damn kid?

(screams)

(Ellen screams)

(gunshots)

(screams)

(grunts)

(car door closes, car starts)

Help me, please.

(tires screech)

Trivette. Call an ambulance.

(Ellen panting)

Where's Lucas?

Where's Lucas? He's fine.

(sobs): Where is he?

(beeping)

( somber theme playing)

Mom. Oh.

Oh, I missed you, Mom. Oh, God, I missed you too, baby.

Uh.

Are you gonna be all right? Oh.

Yes, son.

Mommy's gonna be all right now, okay?

Come closer, Ranger Walker, please.

(sobs)

(weakly): Take care of my baby.

(whispering): I will. You promise me.

WALKER: I promise.

Mama.

Oh. God, I love you so much, baby.

I love you too, Mama.

(both crying)

(gasping)

( somber theme playing)

♪ I will be there ♪

♪ When your heart ♪ Mama!

♪ Calls on me ♪ (crying): No.

No. Don't, Mama.

♪ Down from a star On a wind ♪

♪ From the highest heaven ♪

Mama! No!

♪ I will fly ♪

♪ Now, don't ♪

♪ You ♪

♪ Cry ♪

MAN: ♪ A rose across A flickering light ♪

♪ A brave face ♪

♪ Cold and wide ♪

♪ A voice Hushed by heaven's right ♪

♪ All too soon ♪

♪ Fool am I ♪

♪ To go round this life ♪

♪ Meaning to dream dreams Not worth dreaming ♪

♪ While angels of death Are silently... ♪