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( light rock action theme playing)
( ominous theme playing)
(indistinct chatter) (piano being played)
Hey, Shannon, let's jump in and meet in the deep end.
(giggles)
Hi, how you doing?
(beeps)
(piano playing)
(both laughing)
Cheers.
(inaudible)
(beeps)
(beeping)
When this blows,
Golden Wells is gonna be completely isolated.
No phones, no fax, no TV, no radio, nothing.
Nothing but the phones we give them
and the calls we tell them to make.
MAN: Those rich people are probably not too good at taking orders.
They'll get good at it. I guarantee it.
Grady, what are you doing?
(laughs): Damn, Walt,
don't be sneaking up on me like that.
The phones in the Cottonwood suites went out
and my buddy Chet here was helping out.
Hi. You know better than than.
I'm the head of security here at Golden Wells.
All this stuff has got to be cleared through me.
Should I clear this?
Oh!
GRADY: Too bad.
You know, you're a good man, Walt.
You know the drill. Let's move.
TRIVETTE: No, no, no, no,
the market's on its way up.
You're gonna get your money back.
I've heard that song before.
Ah, but this one is a hit record.
♪ Oh, pack up your troubles In your old kit bag ♪
♪ Smile ♪
♪ Pack up your troubles In your old kit bag ♪
♪ Smile a little while ♪
♪ Wha... ♪ Sir, why are you so happy?
Well, my good friend Tom Barris...
No, my great friend Tom Barris over at Company F
just got a marvelous job as chief of security
for Golden Wells resort.
Oh, that's right.
He's retiring soon, isn't he? That's right.
Tom's out of here in two weeks.
Well, why are you so happy?
Well, the previous security guard must have quit.
Golden Wells resort needs a security man right now.
Tom retires in two weeks.
They hired me in the interim.
Good pay, just kick back, take it easy,
and what can I say?
Congratulations. Thank you.
Can you handle it? C.D.: Can I handle it?
For crying out loud,
rubbing elbows with the rich and famous.
Yes, sirree, just tuck them in and pull the light switch.
Is everybody here gonna miss me?
ALL: No!
(laughs)
( upbeat theme playing)
♪ Money talks ♪
Welcome to Golden Wells. May I help you, sir?
C.D. Parker, reporting for duty.
♪ Money talks ♪
Hey, this is a real wingdizzer.
Boy, this place will hold a lot of hay.
Excuse me?
Oh, never mind, son, never mind.
Welcome to Golden Wells. Are you checking in?
Uh, I'm reporting for duty.
GRADY: As our new chief of security.
Paul Grady, your number-two man.
Nice to know you. It's my pleasure.
( 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 ♪
GRADY: Golden Wells is a little slice of heaven, pure and simple.
You know, it's hard to understand
how a man could walk away from a job like this.
(sighs)
Yeah, Walt Kimber. He, uh...
He was a good man, but, well...
Well, I guess alcohol can bring down the best of us.
An alcohol problem?
Yeah, he walked off the job one day. We never saw him again.
Hm. (cell phone beeps)
Excuse me, C.D.
Grady.
All right. I'll be there in a few minutes.
Seems one of the guests got locked out of their suite.
Amy at the front desk will set you up with a room,
and then we'll catch up later.
Okay. All right?
Thank you. Yeah, you're welcome, okay?
Thank you. All right.
( mellow theme playing)
(clears throat)
Talk to her.
(clears throat)
Can I help you?
Yes, ma'am, I'm C.D. Parker,
retired Texas Ranger,
and I'm out here from Dallas.
I'm in charge of security over at the Golden Wells resort.
Oh, well, I'm Sheriff Annie Wilkins.
Well, it's a pleasure.
Thank you. What can I do for you, Mr. Parker?
I'd kind of like to find out a little bit
about the fella that had this job before me.
Walt Kimber.
Yes, ma'am.
I, uh... I heard that, uh...
That he was a drinker and he walked off the job.
You heard wrong.
Walt was never a drinker,
and he would never walk off any job.
Yes, ma'am.
Somehow I had that feeling.
That's why I'm here.
Well, I wonder if I could, uh,
eyeball that missing-persons report.
All right, then.
( rock theme playing)
MAN: Whoa! Hey, watch it, kid.
(car honks)
MAN 2: Hey, watch where you're going.
MAN 3: Somebody should do something.
MAN 4: She better slow down.
MAN 5: Watch yourself! Hey! Hey!
WOMAN: Hey!
Close call, little lady. Mighty close call.
Didn't I tell you to stay off that thing?
Yeah, you told me.
I knew bringing you here was a mistake.
I didn't know you made mistakes, Dad.
You pull another stunt like this,
you're gonna be grounded for the rest of your life.
Gee, Dad, you mean I'll have to spend
more time by myself?
That'd be different.
WOMAN: You know, Kelly,
that is, like, so rude.
Who asked you?
Watch your mouth, young lady.
Just a minute here.
Excuse me, I'm... I'm C.D. Parker,
in charge of security here.
Charles Sanderson.
Nice to know you.
This is Tiffany. How do you do?
Of course, you already met Kelly.
I assure you, Mr. Parker,
this type of foolishness will not happen again.
I'm sure she's learned a good lesson here.
She'll be more careful next time.
Well, let's hope so.
Dinner's at 6:30.
I'll expect you to be dressed appropriately.
"I'll expect you to be dressed appropriately."
He's such a jerk.
( dramatic theme playing)
Now, Mr. Parker, I don't want you to take this the wrong way,
but, uh, here at Golden Wells,
we try to observe a certain decorum.
Especially with our golden-circle guests.
Decorum. Yes, sir, I think I understand that, Mr. Bracken.
With, uh, clients like Benjamin Davis
dropping $10,000 a night in one of our suites,
we find it's in our best interests
to keep their blood pressure on the low side.
Benjamin Davis.
The Benjamin Davis is staying here?
Yeah, he's arriving tomorrow.
I thought Grady filled you in on all this.
He wanted me to get the lay of the land
before we got to particulars.
This is a pretty important particular.
Mr. Davis is holding his anniversary party
here at Golden Wells
with a small number of his very close
and very rich associates.
Shut my mouth.
But Mr. and Mrs. Davis will be hosting
an elite circle of Fortune 500 families,
including the father of that little girl you just saved.
Uh-huh.
They have to have their privacy.
So the best thing you, Grady, and the others can do
is stay out of their way.
Mr. Bracken, it's, uh...
It's been my experience with people like this
that, uh, the best security man is a, um,
invisible security man.
Mr. Parker... Uh, C.D., please.
C.D., you and I are gonna get along just fine.
Thank you, sir.
( dramatic theme playing)
WALKER: I'm on my way, Alex.
I'll meet you at Cafe Marina in ten minutes.
We'll have lunch.
ALEX: Okay, I'll see you there.
(woman screams)
OWNER: Stop them!
They're robbing my jewelry store!
Let's get out of here now.
(woman screams)
(punch lands)
(screams)
Don't you ever stop working?
I just stopped.
Let's eat.
ALEX: Thank you.
Maybe one of these days,
we'll get through lunch without you arresting someone.
Maybe.
(cell phone rings)
Don't you ever stop working?
Alex Cahill.
Yes.
Just a minute.
It's for you.
Commissioner Johnson.
Yes, commissioner.
Ranger Walker,
yeah, I just got off the phone with the governor.
Yeah, this weekend, uh, ten of the richest
men in America and their families
are gonna be coming to Texas
for a gathering at a resort called Golden Wells.
Golden Wells?
I want you to get a small security detail together
and go down there
and keep an eye on things.
And, uh, let's keep this discreet.
We don't want to raise any unnecessary alarms.
Okay, commissioner, I'll take care of it.
Golden Wells.
Isn't that where C.D. is?
Mm-hm.
I'd better call C.D.
About what?
They're having some big function out there this weekend,
and the governor wants me to go out
and keep an eye on things. Discreetly.
Discreetly.
Well, you can't go by yourself.
That would be completely suspicious.
You need to take your wife.
That's not a bad idea.
I wonder who I should take.
Very funny. (laughs)
Give me that phone.
(phone rings)
This is Grady.
He's a former Texas Ranger.
I think it would be a big mistake
to underestimate this man.
That's what I'm saying. We should keep an eye on him.
No.
No... No... No, sir, nobody's gonna give us any trouble.
I won't allow it.
We have nothing to worry about.
VALET: Welcome to Golden Wells, ma'am.
The bags are in the trunk.
C.D.: This dadgum red clay sure is sticky.
If old Silas hadn't gone deer hunting off-season,
we never would have found Walt's car.
Yeah, this doesn't look too good.
How tall was Walt Kimber?
About 6'2". Why?
Well, whoever drove this vehicle was about 5'8".
I think Kimber's body is somewhere in these woods.
Bitterroot Park's over 4,000 acres.
Search could take days.
Well, sheriff, I'd focus my search
on about a 1,000-yard radius of this vehicle.
I'll get a team together.
(clicks)
Make sure they're all ready.
Right, you want to go ahead and and pull the charges?
(shutter clicks)
(speaking indistinctly)
(shutter clicks)
( dramatic theme playing)
Stop!
What?
You know what I want to do?
What?
Drive this thing.
Oh, no, no. They get real uptight
about stuff like that around here.
Okay.
I get it.
Twenty now, 20 when we get back.
JERRY: I can't take that. I'm sorry.
Look, if you're so scared of losing your job,
maybe I'll make it so you don't have one.
C.D.: Jerry!
Hi, Mr. Parker.
What can I do for you?
There's some folks over by the pool
that need some refreshments.
Take care of them for me, will you?
Absolutely, Mr. Parker.
Thank you.
That was kind of mean.
You're talking about getting that young fella fired.
I was only kidding.
That's not the point, honey.
You could have caused him an awful lot of trouble.
My dad would have taken care of it.
You think your daddy can take care of everything?
He's got enough money.
There's some things that money can't buy.
Like what?
Friendship, loyalty.
Come on.
I'll walk you over.
Well, we're at that point again, Walker.
What point's that?
Like the first day on the river,
or the first day on the mountain,
when life couldn't get any better,
where we couldn't get any better.
Oh, yeah, I remember.
The calm before the storm.
ALEX: Exactly.
♪ Money talks ♪
Oh, I see that Mr. Van der Vette has arrived.
I don't want to see any scratches.
Yes, sir. That's Italian leather.
VALET: Yes, sir. BRACKEN: Mr. Van der Vette,
David Bracken.
I'm the general manager.
Welcome to Golden Wells.
My pleasure.
I heard a lot about your resort.
Mr. Van der Vette, I'm sorry,
all our golden circle suites are taken,
but I'm sure you'll be very happy with the Lone Star room.
I hope so.
Parker.
Yes, Mr. Bracken?
If you have any security needs,
please feel free to call on Mr. Parker.
He's a former Texas Ranger.
You'll be in good hands.
Oh, is he playing it up.
Oh.
Very good.
Make sure that all of my luggage
gets to the Lone Star room.
Barker.
"Barker"?
Cheapskate.
One dollar. (both laugh)
Jack, don't stand there gawking.
Get back there and help those guys.
Ah, Mr. Van der Vette.
Yeah, Mr. and Mrs. Sprinter, how are you?
Very well. Hey, you want to take a look
at that prospectus we were talking about?
Uh, yes. I... I appreciate you taking the time.
My pleasure.
Got it right here.
Okay, let's take a look here.
Hm, so, what'd you come up with?
Clean slate on all the employees.
No pops on anybody named Paul Grady.
An alias?
Paul Gravis.
He spent time for aggravated assault,
weapons violations, and drug trafficking.
Well, that's C.D.'s second in command.
How did he get clearance?
Probably the same way we did.
Put a false ID on a computer.
Maybe C.D. can find out who brought him in.
Wow.
What?
Not what, who. Howard Barclay, Unitec.
Look over there.
TRIVETTE: That guy's worth millions.
And there's Everett Bond
and Morgan Daniels.
The commissioner wasn't kidding.
The richest of the rich really are here.
You know what?
I know how much you make.
I want to go sit with them.
TRIVETTE: Mr. Bond.
He did not just say that.
(laughs)
(laughing)
Any favorite courses, Jim?
Well...
You know, I'd have to go with St. Martin's in Brussels.
Played there last month.
St. Martin's flooded last year, son.
It's a swampland.
Some people would call it that,
but I've hit out of worse rough.
(both laugh)
(laughs)
There's Ben.
Ahem, sorry I'm late.
I, uh, got turned the wrong way at the, uh...
Uh, at... At the clubhouse.
BOND: It's not a problem, Ben.
Benjamin Davis, Macro Systems, uh...
You are?
I'm Jimmy Van der Vette.
VDT Corp.
I just heard you never come out in public.
Well, I think my wife would be a little disappointed
if I didn't show up at my own anniversary party.
(all chuckle)
New man does the honors.
All right.
BARCLAY: Same as usual?
A thousand dollars?
A thousand dollars a round. That sounds reasonable.
BARCLAY: That's per hole.
(glass breaks)
(both snicker)
(chuckles)
Parker's definitely up to something.
He's got Kimber's missing-person file here.
I agree. I'll take care of it.
(phone rings)
(beeps)
GRADY: Time's come.
That old Ranger's gotta go. You know the drill.
Consider it done.
Hey, Kelly, what are you doing down here by yourself?
My goodness, what's that?
Two hundred dollars.
All I wanted to do was play tennis with him
and he gives me this instead.
Ever since he divorced Mom,
I hardly see him anymore.
Scoot over a little bit, hon.
Well, your daddy's kind of confused,
and you're a real fine little girl.
And one of these days when you get a little bit older,
he's gonna regret that.
Excuse me, Mr. Parker,
but there's been a break-in reported
at the utility shed by the golf course.
I thought you might want to check it out.
Okay, you bet.
You just hang in there, kiddo, okay?
I wonder what that's all about.
(grunts)
( ominous theme playing)
Should have minded your own business, old man.
(howls)
(grunts)
(C.D. grunting)
You okay, C.D.?
Hell, no, my head hurts.
Here.
There you go.
Come on. Whew.
WALKER: There was no ID on the body.
The sheriff's taking him back to Dallas.
They're gonna run his prints through N.C.I.C.
How's C.D. doing?
Well, he's got a headache, but he'll be all right.
What do you think these guys are up to?
I don't know,
but whatever it is, it's gonna come down soon.
I bet it's got something to do with Davis.
You might be right.
You keep an eye on him. We'll watch the other CEOs.
You got it.
DAVIS: That is the first time
I ever got the ball out of the sand trap in one.
TRIVETTE: Scooping the yolk off an egg.
DAVIS: Right. Right. TRIVETTE: That's right.
Remember what I told you about using too much wrist.
Think metronome.
That's right, metronome.
Yeah, that's right. You got a good eye. Trust it.
I guess the only way I'm gonna improve my golf game
is to get out and play more often.
You know, that's not the only thing you'd improve, sir.
What do you mean?
I mean Macro Systems. Down 18 percent last year.
You know why? Why?
Because everyone thinks you're a recluse.
I... I'm not comfortable in public.
No kidding. But listen,
how are people gonna know
if you're a hands-on kind of guy?
How are we gonna know that you're a leader?
Maybe you're right, Jim,
Maybe I have become too isolated.
Yes. You ought to try showing up
at a stockholders' meeting once in a while.
Yeah.
The Wall Street Journal has been after me for months
for an interview.
I was thinking about this.
You ought to start your own web site.
That's a good idea, Jim. Yeah.
That's a very good idea. Yeah, yeah.
I hear you're having an anniversary party.
Yes, we are. You should come.
Well, thank you,
but I promised this other couple
that I'd join them for dinner.
Well, bring them along.
Well, all right, Ben.
(both laugh)
Look out! Whoa!
Dad, Dad, Dad!
He's busy right now, honey.
Don't call me that. Dad!
What is it, Kelly?
Well, come on. Let's go play tennis.
You promised yesterday.
I can't right now. I'm busy.
Son. Yeah, you.
Come over here a second, will you?
Yes, sir.
Take my daughter over to the courts
and let her hit some balls with the pro.
Sure thing, Mr. Sanderson.
Come on, Kelly.
ALEX: Sanderson better watch out.
One of these days,
that little girl's just gonna walk away.
That's for sure.
What'd you find out, C.D.?
Grady was hired by Bracken, the general manager,
but he wasn't promoted
even for the two weeks till Tom Barris could get here.
That's because he knew Grady had a record.
Stockholders would have demanded
a more in-depth background search.
I've got a hunch Bracken set you up last night.
Yep.
Okay, let's stay on alert, C.D.
Dadgummit, I thought I was gonna get a vacation out of this.
You and me both.
Well, let's let Trivette know what's going on, okay?
Okay.
Speak of the devil.
(crowd laughing)
He's supposed to protect that fella, not drown him.
BRACKEN: All right, in two hours
there'll be no turning back.
No mistakes, Grady.
I want this thing to go like clockwork.
GRADY: Don't worry about it, Bracken.
My men know exactly what to do. BRACKEN: Good.
See you at the party.
All right, let's get packed up. Get ready to move.
MAN 1: All right, let's move. MAN 2: You got it.
Le't go. Double time, double time.
Go, go, go, go.
MAN 1: Weapons are secure. MAN 2: Secure weapons.
Roger.
MAN 3: Magazines in the belt.
(laughter) (jazz music playing)
(inaudible)
(inaudible)
(inaudible)
Dad. Daddy.
In a minute, sweetheart.
Vodka and orange juice, please.
Just make that orange juice, son.
Yes, sir.
You're gonna be grown up soon enough.
There's no need pushing it.
Mr. Parker, how come you care what I do,
but my dad doesn't?
Well, I'm sure he does.
The two weeks I get with him, we come here,
where he hardly pays any attention to me at all.
Look, hon, your dad is just confused right now
about what the important things in life are.
I'm sure after a while, he'll... He'll change it.
I wish he was more like you.
And if I had a daughter,
I'd want her to be just like you.
( tense theme playing)
(inaudible)
(inaudible)
They're all here.
(beeping)
Alex, you about ready?
ALEX: I thought the party started at 8:00.
It does. It's 8:15.
(tires squeal)
Oh!
(phone rings)
Hello.
Yeah, this place is filling up, Cordell.
Yeah, well, what's keeping you?
Alex. Who else?
(chuckles)
Is that Walker? Let me talk to him.
Oh, I'm sorry, Jimmy. I didn't hear you.
My... My ear was full of pond water.
(laughs)
Walker, I think you could be right about tonight.
(static over phone) Trivette?
Trivette.
Ta-da
Something's wrong. Stay here.
(door opens)
(door closes)
So much for my ta-da.
Move it!
(gunshots)
(screaming)
GRADY: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Quiet down. Quiet down.
Quiet down!
All right, you want to play hero, everybody's gonna die.
(screaming)
All right, check security for their weapons. Get their guns.
All right, make no mistake about it.
You are alone here. Nobody's gonna help you.
Get those phones.
These radio phones are your only contact
with the outside world.
What is it that you want?
I want you out of my face.
Contain the guests and the rest of the staff.
Keep them by the pool.
I do not want anybody to leave the resort.
SOLDIER: Yes, sir.
All right, everybody down. Get down on the ground.
Make me happy. Get down on the ground.
Let's go. Now! Move! Come on!
SOLDIER 2: Get down. Get down, now.
All right, you will use these phones
to contact your bankers.
Each one of them will electronically transfer
$10 million to a foreign account.
That account number is taped
onto each one of these radio phones.
You've got 20 minutes. Start dialing.
Or I'm gonna start thinning out families.
(beeps)
I suggest you start dialing right now, gentlemen.
That means you, pal. Start dialing.
(all speaking indistinctly)
MAN: Just get the money into this account immediately.
I'm scared. What's gonna happen?
I'll give you something to be scared about.
Move it. Up the stairs. Let's go.
Thanks.
Get to your rooms and stay there.
Yes, sir.
DAVIS: The 10 million is there.
Excellent.
Another transfer completed,
but for the rest of you gentlemen...
Tick tock.
MAN: Okay. WOMAN: Oh, my God.
(engine starts)
(gunshots)
I guess you weren't up to the job, were you?
Night's still young, sonny boy.
Yeah, but you're not.
Leave him alone!
I'll kill you!
(grunts)
What's the matter? Don't you know that I will kill you?
You touch her again, and you'll never see a dime of my money.
Dial.
You two, drag them over here.
Right.
You two, take off your ties
and tie them up. With pleasure, sir.
Daddy, are you okay?
I'm okay, sweetheart. Don't worry.
Time's up, Sanderson.
(screams) No!
MAN: What was that?
(gunshots)
KELLY: Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy!
Daddy, help!
C.D.: Cordell!
Grady's got the girl.
My hair! Daddy! MAN: Get out of the way.
(all cheering)
(sirens blaring)
Let go of me!
Suck it up, you little brat!
C.B.: He went here.
(Kelly squeals)
(screams)
Let go of me!
Let go of me!
(gunshot)
Oh, my God!
Get out. Get out! Get out!
MAN: Okay, whatever you want.
(Kelly screams)
Come on, Kelly, let's go.
Get out of there.
(sirens blaring)
Kelly!
Daddy! You okay?
Oh, Dad!
I was so scared.
I was afraid I'd lost you.
I thought I lost you too, Daddy.
Are you sure you're okay? I'm fine.
I love you. I love you too.
(siren blares)
(tires squeal)
C.D., may I have the pleasure of taking Grady in?
All yours, ma'am.
I've really got to thank you, sir.
WALKER: You're welcome, Bracken.
And you're under arrest.
Take him.
ANNIE: You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can and will be used against you
in a court of law.
You have the right to speak to an attorney
and to have an attorney present during questioning...
Wow.
You look gorgeous.
You finally noticed.
Mm.
Mr. Parker, thanks for everything.
Well, now, what am I gonna get for having saved your life?
Huh?
(laughs)
You're gonna be okay, Miss Kelly Sanderson.
You're gonna be okay.
Now, scoot.
Mr. Parker?
Oh, your daughter's already thanked me.
I realize there's no way I can show my gratitude
for what you've done.
But...
with Kelly, it...
Hey, there's... There's no mystery to it.
All you gotta do is just
put your arms around her and squeeze.
She doesn't work for you.
She's not on your schedule.
And believe me,
she's the most precious thing you'll ever have.
Thank you.
You bet.
(inaudbile)
(clears throat)
So tell me, darling,
are we ever gonna have a vacation
without you arresting someone?
Well, we can work on it.
Mm.
That's what I'm saying. That's what I'm trying to tell you.
I happen to know for a fact he's gonna spend more time in public
promoting the company.
What are you talking about? The stock's gonna skyrocket.
This is what I want you to do.
Sell everything I got and buy Macro Systems.
That's right. Buy, buy, buy, buy, bye, bye.
Walker, you gotta get in on this.
No.
TRIVETTE: It's the chance of a lifetime.
♪ It's the chance Of a lifetime ♪
No.
(whoops)
(laughing): Your loss.
DAVIS: Let's throw a party, you said.
You'll have a great time, you said.
I'm never going out in public again.
Never.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
(both laugh)
Leo! Leo!
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( upbeat theme playing)
♪ 'Cause the eyes Of the Ranger are upon you ♪
♪ Any wrong you do He's going to see ♪
♪ When you're in Texas Look behind you ♪
♪ 'Cause that's where The Ranger's gonna be ♪
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