Original subtitles

( light rock action theme playing)

(helicopter blades whirring)

MAN (over radio): Ranger Walker, Ranger Walker,

this is DPD Aerial One.

Come in, please.

(screaming)

WOMAN (over radio): Ranger Walker, Ranger Walker,

do you copy?

(screaming)

MAN: All units on the ground,

this is DPD Aerial One.

Does anyone have location on Ranger Walker,

Ranger Trivette?

(screaming)

WOMAN: Ranger Walker, do you need backup?

(screams)

Whoa!

(grunts)

Maybe we should've called for backup.

Why?

Yeah.

Why?

May I help you, Rangers?

As a matter of fact, you can, Lu Chee.

Yeah, where's the 1000 kilos of black tar heroin

you had brought in today?

ALEX: No, judge,

we don't have an address yet.

Lu Chee heard Brad Alt say that they were gonna take the heroin

to some loft and break it down for wholesaling.

JUDGE (over phone): Get me that address.

(phone line clicks) (dial tone buzzes)

(dialing)

(phone ringing)

Hi, Walker.

How are you coming with the warrant?

Judge Bush said he'd sign it.

Great.

Since Brad is Ramsey Alt's son,

he won't issue it until we have an address.

Everyone's so nervous about this one,

given Ramsey Alt's money and power,

everything's gotta be done by the book.

The guy paves a road or two,

everybody's afraid of his shadow.

Try built half the highways in Texas and Saudi Arabia

and just about every point in between.

How are you guys doing?

We're tailing Brad Alt.

He's headed toward Deep Ellum.

Which is good, because he's got to land sometime.

Well, when he does, I'll be waiting.

Okay.

(phone beeps off)

GIRL: Your mom doesn't want you to see Brad Alt again, does she?

No. She says he's too old.

Well, listen, guys don't even get cool

until they get out of school.

So are you gonna break up with him?

It's not like we're officially going together.

(car horn honks)

Hey, Brad.

BRAD: What do you say there, Kitty Cat?

Looking pretty good.

Not so bad yourself.

New car today, huh?

Well, you know, it's Tuesday.

Tuesdays are always Mercedes day.

(laughs) The only thing I'm missing

is my favorite copilot. So, what do you say?

Come on. Hop in. (school bell rings)

( ominous theme playing)

Wonder who the girl is.

I don't know, but she seems awful young

to be mixed up with a guy like Brad Alt.

BRAD: One of my record producers

is gonna come by the loft this morning.

I told him all about you.

He really wants to hear you sing.

I wish I could, but...

BRAD: Hey, Kelly, you're the one

that wants to be a big country music singer.

I'm just trying to help you,

but I... I really think that this is a...

An important chance for you.

It's your call.

(school bell ringing)

Okay, but I've gotta be back by noon,

or I'm gonna be in so much trouble.

No problem. Come on. Get in.

Okay. Bye, Dory.

Bye.

Yeah, whoever she is, she's in a lot of trouble.

Yup.

( 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 ♪

( ominous theme playing)

Do you think he's leading us to the heroin?

Could be.

All right. That's it. Get it out of here.

Right there.

(cell phone beeps)

(cell phone rings)

Yeah?

MAN (over phone): It's headed for storage.

Everything is on schedule and under control.

Good. Good. Well, uh, put the word out then.

We're officially open for bids.

Right. Where are you?

Say I'm about five minutes out.

Listen, I hope my music man shows up.

I've got somebody with me that he really needs to hear.

Oh, man, are you pulling that one again?

How old is she this time, 12?

He is? Oh, good, good. Well, listen,

just tell him to sit tight. This little gal's got talents

just waiting to be discovered.

He's there. He's waiting for you right now.

Okay, listen, tell Donny that he's about to meet

his next big star.

All right. Bye-bye.

This is gonna be a day you're never gonna forget.

This is so great.

I don't know how I could ever thank you.

It's so cool.

( suspenseful theme playing)

All right. It looks like we got an address.

WALKER: Yeah.

Give Alex a call.

You told me this place was great, but I had no clue.

Guys, say hello to Kelly Wyman.

ALL: Hey, Kelly.

BRAD: Now, Kelly, this rather large gentleman

is my good friend Donny Riggins.

Donny's one of the producers for Darkwood Records.

(snickers) BRAD: He won't admit it,

but he helped get LeAnn Rimes her start.

Well, it is very nice to meet you, Mr. Riggins.

Please, it's Donny.

Brad's told me all about you. I can't wait

to find out what you can do.

Do you have the paperwork?

Oh, God, I... I forgot it. I'm sorry. I...

What paperwork?

Oh, he usually likes to have a signed option

before he listens to anybody sing.

It's for your protection.

I don't know if I should be signing anything.

It's really not a big deal.

Look, Brad, what's going on here?

Did I come out here to waste my time or what?

BRAD: No, she's new to the business.

Give me a couple of minutes. We'll get it straightened out.

Believe me. It's gonna be worth it, okay?

Okay, but I gotta sky to Nashville in an hour.

I have a big meeting with Garth.

Okay. come on, let's go upstairs. We'll talk about this.

Alex, it's us. What's the holdup?

Judge Bush is behind closed doors with the D.A.

and he asked not to be disturbed,

but his clerk has promised me

that he's gonna sign the warrant any minute.

Call as soon as you can, okay?

Okay, sit down for a second. I wanna talk to you.

Kelly, one of the most important things

that an artist needs to have is dedication.

Now, sometimes dedication requires sacrifice.

Are you willing to make a sacrifice

to get your big break?

What is that supposed to mean?

Well, it means that before you sing...

What are you doing?

Relax, it's how things are don... No, get off.

No. Listen, don't fight me.

Relax, relax. No, get off of me!

I don't want to do anything to hurt you.

Get off of me now!

But I will if I have to, all right? Just relax.

Don't! Lay back and enjoy it,

because it's not an option to fight me.

Besides, we know you want it, so will you just relax?

Get off of me!

(whimpering)

Texas Rangers. We have a warrant.

Brad! Rangers!

( action theme playing)

(guns cock)

Wow. That... That was impressive.

You Rangers sure are some rough hombres, aren't you?

TRIVETTE: Let's search the top and bottom.

Seems somebody said something about a search warrant?

That's right. Turn around.

Get him out of here.

All right, come with me.

(police siren blaring)

Miss?

Come down here.

Look, I wasn't supposed to be here.

My mom is gonna kill me.

Please don't arrest me.

You're not gonna arrest me, are you?

I'm afraid so.

Now, you stay right there and don't move.

(crying)

Two bags of weed, some coke and a gun.

Not an ounce of heroin, let alone a ton.

They moved it. Yeah.

That's great.

A mountain of heroin just hit the streets of Dallas.

( dramatic theme playing) WOMAN: Ramsey Alt!

Ramsey Alt, do you have a statement?

Sorry, folks. No sound bites here.

It's been straightened out,

and all charges have been dropped.

But what about the drugs found in your son's apartment?

Yes, there was a small quantity of drugs

found in the apartment.

Unfortunately, some of my son's acquaintances

have some rather bad habits.

But according to the search warrant,

the Rangers were looking for over a ton of heroin

and they found none.

Well, are you going to file suit against the Rangers?

No. The Rangers simply made a mistake.

It happens.

Now, if you'll excuse us.

(all shouting indistinctly) Let's go, Brad.

We didn't make a mistake, Mr. Alt.

He moved the heroin before we got there.

Why would my son deal drugs

when he's destined to assume the reins

of what some would call an empire?

Doesn't make sense.

Why don't you ask your son?

Look, you made a mistake,

and I'm willing to overlook it this time,

but if you harass my son again,

I'll see that both of you lose your badges.

Let's go, Brad.

REPORTERS: Mr. Alt! Mr. Alt!

JUDGE: I am sentencing you

to 100 hours of community service

to be carried out for three hours each day after school

at the Dallas Help Our People Excel Center.

You are a very lucky young woman, Miss Wyman.

Had it not been for the intervention

of the Texas Rangers,

one can only imagine what fate might have befallen you.

I hope this will be a lesson.

Yes, ma'am.

Good.

I don't want to see you again.

(gavel bangs)

So ordered.

Court will take a ten-minute recess.

Thank you so much, Miss Cahill.

Work at the center is no picnic.

I want Kelly to report to Josie Martin.

She runs the center for me on a day-to-day basis.

So excuse me.

You get judges to send you free labor.

I can't believe you said that.

Yes, when I believe it'll be beneficial to all parties.

How much you benefit from this is up to you, Kelly.

If you don't like it, there's always juvenile hall.

The choice is yours.

( dramatic theme playing)

(scoffs): What did I say?

What you didn't say is, "Thank you."

Excuse me.

Miss Wyman, when you were with Brad Alt,

did you hear him say anything that sounded like a drug deal?

Well, when we were in the car on the way to the loft,

he said something about putting the word out.

They were open for bids. Something like that.

Open for bids.

Okay. Thank you, Miss Wyman.

Oh, thank you very much

for your lenient report, Ranger Walker.

It was very generous of you to say

that Kelly was just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Well, that's how I saw it. Ma'am.

Thanks.

Looks like they're selling off territories.

Yeah, buddy. Hot product, expanding markets.

They're not gonna move those drugs till they sell the turf.

Which gives us a little time.

Yeah, I'll shake my snitches,

find out which heavy hitters are trying to raise some big cash.

I'll get Alex on the wiretaps.

If we get lucky and we lock on to a meeting place,

we'll be there when the buy goes down.

You got it.

(Kelly humming)

I like when you sing to me.

Uh, things got a tad crazy yesterday.

I just thought I'd come by and give you another chance.

You tried to rape me.

(chortles)

Come on! What are you talking about?

I was simply trying to properly introduce myself.

Besides, we both know you would've loved it.

You're disgusting. Leave me alone!

Don't you piss me off, little girl.

A lot of ladies would die for the chance to be seen on my arm,

but I chose you, honey.

Besides, I leave chicks.

Chicks don't leave me.

Now, get out of here.

You better not forget what I said, Kelly.

No chick dumps Brad Alt.

TRIVETTE: Great, thank you.

The Hell's Fury motorcycle gang

just cleared their bank account,

and that drug dealer we've had our eye on in Plano

refinanced his house for a quarter of a million dollars.

Hm. They need the cash to buy a territory.

Yeah.

WOMAN: Miss Cahill is providing a safe place

for working mothers to leave their children

while they get an education or look for work.

We also handle the children of convicted felons

until they're able to be placed in foster homes.

So these are kids with very special needs.

(kids yelling and screaming)

You're kidding, right?

Welcome to community service.

So far we've had Vinnie Rubin,

the Denton Six and the Hell's Fury bike gang.

And now Monte Vole.

TRIVETTE: The only time I've seen

so many rotten apples in one place was in our mug book.

Yeah. They're dividing up the city.

Farmers Branch/Addison is open but it's prime.

KELLY: You're disgusting. Leave me alone!

You're disgusting. Leave me alone!

You're disgusting. Leave me alone!

BRAD: Don't piss me off, little girl.

RIGGINS: Yo, Brad. Brad! Hey, Brad!

What?

Farmers Branch/Addison?

(sighs)

I want $100,000 first and last month.

(breathing heavily)

You buy all your product from me,

and I want 10 percent of your meth business.

You're joking, right?

No, I don't believe I am, Monte.

That real estate has eight high schools

with wall-to-wall Beemers in the student parking lots.

You know what that's worth.

So 200 grand gets you a pin on the map.

Otherwise take your cheap tie,

your cheap shirt, and get out of my face.

(laughs)

Whoo!

So when's the store open?

When all the pins are on the map.

KELLY: Kids, kids.

I want to finish the story.

Come on, kids. Listen.

I want to finish reading the story.

"And then the handsome prince rode to the palace.

And then..."

(toy squeaking)

♪ Down came a blackbird ♪

♪ Sittin' on a fence ♪

♪ Talkin' in riddles ♪

♪ Makin' no sense ♪

♪ 'Cause she's gone ♪

♪ Your baby's gone ♪

Do you hear that?

KELLY: ♪ Your baby's gone ♪

Who's that?

♪ Gone like a dollar Spent on a drink ♪

♪ Head hangin' over The kitchen sink ♪

♪ Gone like the wind Through a cabin door ♪

♪ Never gonna blow that way No more ♪

♪ Gone like a song Of a mockingbird ♪

♪ Laughin' at every Little thing he heard ♪

♪ Gone like a dream In a puff of smoke ♪

♪ She ain't comin' back And it ain't no joke ♪

♪ She's gone ♪

♪ Your baby's gone ♪

(all applaud)

Kelly, your voice is incredible.

Thanks. I always thought it would be cool

to become a famous singer.

Well, maybe I can help.

What do you mean by that?

You'll see.

So when we get this thing wrapped up,

you wanna take the weekend and go fishing?

You, me, Alex and C.D.?

I'd sure like to, but I've got plans this weekend.

You taking R&R and you didn't include me, your partner?

Well, you can join me if you want.

Yeah, of course I want.

Okay, you're in.

All right. So where are we going?

Well, we're gonna ride bulls this weekend.

Excuse me?

It's a charity for Kick Drugs.

I've entered the bull riding competition.

I'm sure we can find a bull for you.

I don't think so.

But you said you were in.

Well, now I'm out.

Okay?

Okay.

Now you're out.

( horse whinnying)

(country music playing) (people chattering)

(chattering indistinctly)

Hey, Michael. Walker, good to see you.

Good seeing you too, man. Thank you.

Glad you could make it.

Well, I'm just glad my tour

lets me spend some time here in Dallas

and, uh, let's hope both of us don't fall on our butts.

I'll second that.

(both laughing)

Hey, Michael. Hey, Alex.

How are you? Great.

It looks like you lassoed the Ranger.

Yeah, I lassoed him.

I just haven't hog-tied him yet.

Ooh. (all laugh)

So are we all set?

Yep. Hear, hear.

Kelly.

This is the man that arranged for you

to sing the national anthem.

We kind of met.

Yeah, we did.

I'm so nervous.

You know, just pick out a friendly face

and sing your heart out, darling.

That's Michael Peterson. You're Michael Peterson.

Yeah. Guilty as sin.

Now I'm really nervous. (laughs)

You can do it, honey.

It's what you've always wanted.

Well, let's go do it.

WOMAN (over loudspeaker): Welcome to Billy Bob's Texas

and the Kick Drugs Out of America charity rodeo.

Ladies and gentlemen, please rise for our national anthem.

Here is Miss Kelly Wyman.

(applause)

♪ Oh, say, can you see ♪

♪ By the dawn's early light ♪

♪ What so proudly we hailed ♪

♪ At the twilight's Last gleaming? ♪

♪ Whose broad stripes And bright stars ♪

♪ Through the perilous fight ♪

♪ O'er the ramparts We watched ♪

♪ Were so gallantly Streaming ♪

♪ And the rocket" Red glare ♪

♪ The bombs bursting In air ♪

♪ Gave proof Through the night ♪

♪ That our flag Was still there ♪

♪ Oh, say, does that Star-spangled ♪

♪ Banner yet wave? ♪

♪ O'er the land Of the free ♪

♪ And the home Of the brave ♪

(audience cheering)

( ominous theme playing)

ANNOUNCER: First out in the bull riding

is a cowboy from Stephenville, Texas.

This is Dean Wilson,

and he's drawn a bull called Death Wish.

That was beautiful, baby.

Let's make some noise for Dean.

What are you doing here?

I just... I wanted to hear my favorite girl sing.

You stay away from my daughter.

Why don't you just kill the attitude, Mom?

Because you got no clue who you're talking to.

(cheers and applause)

I'll catch you later, little flower.

Our next bull rider,

set to go down in Chute Number 1,

is Cordell Walker on a bull they call Twister.

♪ It makes my heart full ♪

♪ The way he lives his life ♪

♪ On the line, yeah ♪

♪ When just a short Fall from dreams of destiny ♪

♪ Of your life? ♪

♪ It makes me crazy Lovin' this man ♪

♪ Got to find a way To understand ♪

♪ That he's a rodeo man ♪

♪ Like a matador He controls the show ♪

♪ And he leaves the crowd Always wanting more ♪

♪ He's a rodeo man ♪

♪ He's a rodeo man ♪

How can he call that fun?

Oh, the fun comes when he tries to get off that thing.

(buzzer sounds)

♪ Hold on ♪

♪ Hold on ♪

♪ Hold on ♪

(cheers and applause)

Yeah! Ha-ha!

ANNOUNCER: All right, Walker.

A great ride on a tough bull.

And the score coming in for that cowboy: 81 points.

(cheers and applause)

TRENT: Hey, Walker, I heard you won.

I drew a good bull.

What is the definition of a good bull?

One that you can ride for eight seconds.

(all laugh) I heard that.

Trent, you see that young girl at the table there?

TRENT: Yeah.

WALKER: Her name is Kelly Wyman.

I need a favor.

I want you to keep an eye on her.

Sure. What's the problem?

A guy named Brad Alt's been stalking her.

How would you feel about singing a song

in my concert Saturday night?

You're kidding, right?

No, I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it.

I mean, you're the real deal.

This would be your chance to prove it.

If it's okay with you, Mrs. Wyman.

Oh, of course.

That's something she's dreamed about her whole life.

I would love to. Great.

Ranger Walker.

What's up?

I'm singing at Michael's concert this weekend.

Really? That's great.

RADIO HOST: Good morning, Dallas!

This is Bobby Lee on KFDD.

Who said dreams don't come true?

Sixteen-year-old Kelly Wyman is getting her big chance

to sing at a Michael Peterson concert this weekend.

It's the Cinderella story that'll warm your heart.

(phone ringing)

(phone beeps) Hello?

I just heard on the radio that my soul mate

is gonna be singing at the Michael Peterson concert.

I'm not your soul mate.

Oh, but you are, Kelly,

because I discovered you, and guess what?

You're not singing at the concert Saturday night

because I didn't give you permission!

What? You're mine, Kelly!

And you're only gonna sing for me!

Leave me alone. Find somebody else.

No, no, no. That's not an option.

Just do what I say.

Blow off the gig, because if you don't...

your mommy's gonna be very sorry that you didn't listen to me.

I'll catch you later, Kelly.

Uh... ♪ Darling You're the reason why ♪

♪ I drink, swear Steal and lie ♪

DORY: It was all over the radio.

At first I didn't know they were talking about you.

A Michael Peterson concert.

Oh, I can't believe you're not excited.

TRENT: Mr. Alt.

May I have a word?

Who the hell are you?

Some of Kelly's friends

asked me to look out for her.

Really?

Really.

They don't want you bothering her anymore.

And they sent you to try and stop me.

No, they sent me to talk to you.

I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.

Talk is cheap.

You've been warned.

(school bell rings)

MRS. WYMAN: What do you mean you won't sing at the concert?

Honey, I just don't understand.

I mean, it's everything you've ever dreamed of.

I just can't, that's all.

Look, Ranger Walker's really gone out on a limb for you,

and Michael Peterson's giving you the chance of a lifetime.

Look, just call Walker and tell him I can't.

(clucks tongue)

(answering machine beeps)

BRAD (over machine): Kelly, Kelly, Kelly,

don't you realize that nobody can prevent me from seeing you?

Not your mother, not your friends.

Oh, and if I happen to see your so-called friend again,

I swear to God I will break him into little pieces.

Don't you realize that nobody can prevent me from seeing you?

Oh, and you remember what I said,

what's gonna happen if you sing Saturday night.

(answering machine beeps off)

I'm sure there's enough there for a restraining order.

He'd have to be crazy to say all that on tape.

He doesn't think that there's any trouble he can get into

that his father won't bail him out of, and he's right.

Kelly, what's supposed to happen if you sing at that concert?

He said he was gonna hurt my mom.

Oh, honey. Look, I already told you

I'm not singing on Saturday.

Kelly, you've got a dream

and now the opportunity to make it come true.

Don't let Brad Alt destroy that.

I know, but I'm so afraid.

I promise you I won't let him get anywhere near your mother.

You have nothing to be afraid of, honest.

DONNY: Look, Brad, everything's set to go.

We just need to know that your father's not gonna be a factor

in the culmination of six months of work and the big score.

(grunts)

(breathing heavily)

What about my father?

He won't make a guest appearance

at the corporate headquarters, will he?

Donny, how long have you known me?

How long have you known my father?

Sunday is golf day with a capital G.

It would take an act of Congress

to get the old man off the links.

No, he won't be there.

Good. There is something

I want you to do for me, though.

Yeah, what's that?

If Kelly disobeys me

and she sings on Saturday night,

I want you to bring her to me.

Are you kidding?

Do I look like I'm kidding?

Just do it.

( country rock theme playing)

♪ I wanna drink From your lovin' cup ♪

♪ Swear I'll never Give you up ♪

♪ Steal all your kisses Underneath the moon ♪

♪ I wanna lie here Close to you ♪

♪ Look at what You made me do ♪

♪ Darlin' You're the reason why ♪

♪ I drink, swear Steal and lie ♪

♪ Drink, swear Steal and lie ♪

(crowd cheers and applauds)

Thank you.

MICHAEL: Thank you.

Well, every now and then here in the heartland,

a miracle happens.

And tonight I'd like to introduce you to such a miracle.

Her name is Kelly Wyman.

I don't think I can do it.

Well, it's a little late now, honey. Go on!

Before tonight you've never heard of her,

but I guarantee you, after tonight,

you'll never forget her.

My good friends, Miss Kelly Wyman.

(cheers and applause)

You know, you're gonna have to work hard

not to find a friendly face out there.

They're all yours.

(band playing country music)

♪ Look at me now ♪

♪ Won't you listen To my heart ♪

♪ Cryin' out loud? ♪

♪ I've been standing In the dark ♪

♪ I want someone To show me the way ♪

♪ I'm lost on a lonely road ♪

♪ There must be a light ♪

♪ At the end of the tunnel ♪

♪ Before I go Out of control ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that rush ♪

♪ Runnin' into my heart ♪

♪ Shakin' up my soul ♪

♪ Feelin' like I never felt before ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that touch ♪

♪ I've only dreamed about it ♪

♪ I've been livin' without it ♪

♪ And that ain't Good enough ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ Somewhere out there ♪

♪ Someone else is searchin' Like me ♪

♪ And I know He must be hurtin' ♪

♪ Maybe tonight ♪

♪ He's walkin' down ♪

♪ The same road I've been takin' ♪

♪ And we'll meet up Without even talkin' ♪

♪ And he'll know What I'm sayin' ♪

♪ I wanna fall ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that rush ♪

♪ Runnin' into my heart ♪

♪ Shakin' up my soul ♪

♪ Feelin' like I've never felt before ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that touch ♪

♪ I've only dreamed about it ♪

♪ I've been livin' Without it ♪

♪ And that ain't Good enough ♪

♪ I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that touch ♪

♪ Oh, I wanna fall in love ♪

♪ I wanna feel that rush ♪

(all cheering)

Kelly Wyman!

(band playing country music)

I'm gonna go change these clothes.

♪ As I slowly Turn the pages ♪

♪ See all these Smiling faces... ♪

You looked like you were having so much fun out there.

Yeah, it was great.

I'll be right out.

Okay, come on, guys.

Let's pack her up and get out of here!

(muffled screaming)

Kelly?

Kelly!

( suspenseful theme playing)

♪ Just look at the promise These pictures show ♪

♪ Now, I know if I had Loved her by the book ♪

♪ She would be right here By my side ♪

♪ The fool that I am ♪

♪ I overlooked ♪

(bone cracks)

You okay? I think so.

All right, everything was going fine

until this little teenybopper came along

and twisted your melon, man.

You want her, you grab her.

She's dead.

And it's gonna be real slow.

I don't care what you do to her.

You just tell me we're gonna do business tomorrow,

or I'm history.

It goes down tomorrow.

Just like we planned.

Good.

(helicopter blades whirring)

TRIVETTE: Yeah, this is Trivette.

We're right on Monte Vole's tail. Uh-huh.

All right, well don't let him out of your sight. Thanks.

Denton Six are on the move, so is Vinnie Rubin.

(sighs): Well, the store's about to open.

Yeah, but where are the drugs?

Right there.

So how are we gonna get in there, Walker?

Who are you calling?

Alex.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

WALKER: Can you get me a blanket search warrant

for Alt Consolidated?

A blanket search warrant for Alt Consolidated?

Walker, have you lost your mind?

No judge is gonna issue that after what happened last week.

Can you get me a location on Ramsey Alt?

I'll try.

Call me soon as you do.

Okay. Bye.

(dials)

Now who are you calling?

Trent. (phone ringing)

Are all the buyers in there?

So far, just Monte Vole.

(cell phone rings)

Walker.

ALEX: I found him. He's at the country club.

WALKER: Mr. Alt?

(sighs)

What are you doing here?

We'd like to talk to you for a moment.

Privately.

All right, but make it quick.

You guys go ahead. I'll join you later.

We'd like your permission to enter the premises

of your international headquarters.

(laughs)

Oh, really?

You mind if I ask why?

Your son's hiding 1000 kilos of heroin

somewhere inside the gates.

And he's selling it right now.

You're both crazy.

Brad's at the lake.

Get your badges out of my face

before I'm forced to call the governor.

WALKER: Mr. Alt.

I'd like to make you a deal.

MONTE: You just don't get to see

black tar heroin like this, man.

It's all here.

(whistles)

I can step all over it and still come out with major octane.

Well, then I say let's do it.

Texas Rangers!

How the hell did you get in here?

Where's your warrant?

He doesn't need one.

Dad?

What are you doing here?

Ranger Walker made a deal with me.

Said he'd quit the Rangers

if he didn't find you here with the drugs.

Looks like he still has a job.

Okay. All right. Look, I screwed up.

I screwed up real bad...

Not even my attorneys can get you out of this one, Brad.

Even if they could, I...

Dad... Dad, I'm your son! You gotta help me.

Come on... I... (police sirens blaring)

BRAD: You gotta help me! I'm your son! Come on!

Dad, I'm your son. You gotta help me.

Dad... Dad, come back here!

Don't you turn your back on me!

(Brad's voice resonating)

(country music playing)

Well, that's great, John. Thanks.

Okay, well, that's it.

We have dates booked from July to September all across America.

Oh! TRIVETTE: All right.

That's great.

Wow. Our very own Kelly is touring with Michael Peterson.

Way to go, Kelly.

This is so awesome. Am I dreaming?

Well, it's a dream coming true, Kelly.

All because you had faith in yourself

and the courage to make it happen.

It worries me a little bit, though.

You have a good head on your shoulders

and a great mom in your corner.

You're gonna do just fine.

I don't know how all this is gonna turn out,

but I really do wanna thank you guys.

Especially my arresting officer.

(all chuckling)

Ranger Walker, this one's for you.

Get over here.

♪ In the eyes of a Ranger ♪

♪ The unsuspectin' stranger ♪

♪ Had better know the truth From wrong or right ♪

♪ 'Cause the eyes of a Ranger Are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do He's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas Look behind you ♪

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

(patrons cheer and applaud)

( light rock action theme playing)

( light rock action theme playing)

♪ '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 ♪