Original subtitles

Mommy, what's the capital of Oregon?

Oregon? Port... No, um... Salem.

That's right. Just seeing if you remember.

Oh. Uh-oh, we're out of milk.

I'll get some.

Better than homework.

Oh, well, thank you, Rebecca.

Gum?

One pack. Then come straight home.

(puppies whimpering)

GIRL: He's so cute. Can I have one, Mom?

Oh, not today, sweetie.

Have to wait till we get a bigger place, okay?

Your mom's right, little buddy.

Dogs need a lot of room to run around,

just like kids.

Come on, let's go.

(man talking indistinctly)

Yeah, that's right.

TRIVETTE: Brr!

Man, I got to tell you,

surveillance on a rooftop is not my idea

of the adventurous life of a Texas Ranger.

Builds character, Trivette.

I don't have character?

Yeah, you got character.

Just don't have any patience.

I was patient all last night.

You complained all last night.

I was freezing.

I had aches, and I had pains.

What about you?

Oh, wait, wait, wait.

You're the guy that doesn't feel anything.

You know, a sniper in Nam could lay here for 36 hours

without moving a muscle.

TRIVETTE: And what about going to the bathroom?

I told you, he didn't move a muscle.

Yeah, right. Well, not the kid, man.

The kid gives Mother Nature her due.

Behind a tree. That's why she invented it.

How long do we got to stay out here?

We're not leaving here until they arrive,

even if it takes a month.

Like I told you, Trivette,

patience is a virtue.

( suspenseful theme playing)

(puppies whimpering)

Free, huh?

Even had their shots.

I hate to part with the little critters,

but I can only keep two.

Wish I could have one. But my mom works,

and it'd be alone all day.

Nobody likes being lonely, especially dogs.

You can pet him, if you like.

Go ahead, hold him.

(laughs)

(screaming)

( rock action theme playing) (Resynced by Chuck)

TRIVETTE: A week.

It's been a week, Walker.

You think maybe they're not coming?

The Coyote said the last shipment

was delayed at the border.

I got an idea.

Let's drop an electronic sensor down there,

and then come back when they trip it.

I've got a better idea.

Why don't we leave a note,

and when they arrive, they can call us?

Very funny.

(vehicle approaching)

( suspenseful theme playing)

Well, well, well.

Looks like we won't have to leave a note after all.

(speaking in Spanish)

(speaking in Spanish)

(speaking in Spanish)

shower, hamburger?

(continues speaking in Spanish)

(shouting in Spanish)

MAN: Nice work, Otillo.

Nice work, my man.

You got the money?

Yeah, in a grain sack.

Just like Jesse James.

I'm sorry your last run got delayed.

New border guard, I heard.

Now dead, I heard.

Well, I always said

you were not a man to cross, Otillo.

I'm out of here.

WALKER: Where you going?

How about jail?

Texas Rangers.

Well, I only see one. (men shouting)

I only see work for one.

Ooh, tough monkey.

Yeah, right.

You haven't seen anything yet.

(men groaning)

TRIVETTE: You kept me up all week, double ugly,

and I'm mighty tired. Ow!

I got this thing about slavery.

You understand what I'm saying?

(men groaning)

All right, I see how you shot him in the foot.

I see how you shot him in the hand.

But how the hell did you nick him in the right ear?

The right ear?

I was trying for his left ear.

( mellow, rustic theme playing)

TRIVETTE: Yes. And as I'm running the bath water,

I'm gonna be whipping up an omelet,

and putting clean sheets on my bed.

Rangers Walker and Trivette. Hey, Alex.

This is Kay Senstad and Meredith Clancy.

They've come to ask us for our support and...

Hey, Alex, can we save this for later?

'Cause we've been out on that stakeout

for over eight days.

Mrs. Senstad's daughter

disappeared eight days ago.

I'm sorry to hear that, ma'am.

Yeah, I'm sorry. Uh, aren't the police involved?

KAY: The police haven't turned up anything.

Rebecca went to the market,

and she never came back.

Are there any leads, Alex?

Some guy in a van giving away free puppies.

Now there's no trace of him.

You're the only one that can help.

Are you a relative?

I had the vision.

What?

MEREDITH: I felt it when Rebecca was taken away.

And then, later, it came to me

that I could find her with the help of a Texas Ranger.

One with the letter C in his name.

My name begins with W, and my partner's is T.

Cordell Walker.

You've gotta help me.

Please?

I know you don't believe her.

I can feel your contempt.

Yes, ma'am, I am concerned.

Police departments have used psychics before,

all over the country, successfully.

I've checked on it.

I know they have.

Then why won't you give her a chance?

Ma'am, I'm sorry about your daughter,

but folks in your situation can be easy targets.

You're saying she's a fraud?

I don't know if she is a fraud or not.

Some psychics do have the gift,

but many of them are fakes.

And I just don't want you to be taken advantage of.

Then where else do I turn? She seems sincere.

It's my little girl, Ranger Walker.

She's all I've got in the world.

My partner and I will do everything humanly possible

to find your daughter.

I promise.

(phone rings) Excuse me.

Walker.

TRIVETTE: Want some herbal tea or something?

I'm fine, thank you.

I had a girlfriend in college who used to read those to me.

Really? Some of the stories were pretty good.

Actually, some of 'em were true.

So you're not as skeptical as your partner?

No, I didn't say that.

I find the psychic world pretty interesting,

but I wouldn't go so far as to invest my retirement in it.

Besides, the dang girl left me over what the cards said.

WALKER: So did she read you your fortune?

Said I should have been born rich instead of good-looking.

Well, did she also tell you I'm going to Austin?

No. Well, I am.

I've got to meet with some legislative committee,

regarding this illegal alien problem we've got.

Means I'm stuck with the voodoo lady.

Look, I told Mrs. Senstad we would

do everything we could to find her child.

Just make sure she doesn't rip her off, okay?

Okay.

TRIVETTE: Usual, big dog.

C.D.: Yeah, why don't you just go home, Jimmy,

and get some sleep?

Why don't you just leave me alone?

Why don't you let the psycho figure it out?

Psychic, C.D. Psychic.

I'll tell you,

Walker really roped me into one this time, boy.

Yeah, old Cordell, yeah.

You think he's not thinking, but let me tell you something,

he's always got his ducks in a row.

Yeah, I went with a little ol' gal one time.

Short, fat. I could eat soup off her head.

She thought she had psychic power.

I'd love to hear about it some time, big guy.

Now, Jimmy, wait a minute.

She had a toehold on my head worse than old Mabel's got.

Yes, sirree, she had me tied up

worse than a hog lookin' at a wristwatch.

You're gonna have to explain that to me some time, C.D.

You never hypnotized a hog?

You know what she said?

She said we'd solve this case

with a Ranger with a C in his name.

Well, Cordell's not here.

I think she's talking about you, C.D.

(chuckles) Get outta here.

(breezy country music playing over speaker)

ALEX: She's seeing horses.

Yeah. A lot of horses in Texas.

Maybe she's talking about California.

There's no scenery or anything.

It's... It's just lights.

I don't know, the horses...

they don't seem to be alive.

Maybe they're in a glue factory.

(whispers): I really think that we...

Damn! I'm sorry.

Sorry, I'm losing it.

Don't force it. Just let it come to you.

Yeah. Sometimes I push too hard.

Why don't we call it a day?

Jimmy, she's just trying to help.

A little girl's life could be at stake here.

You know, I'm gonna go back to the office and do what I do.

I'm gonna check on some M.O.'s

and some parole records, all right?

Meredith, I really don't think

there's anything that you can do here.

She could work with the sketch artist.

But you could work with the sketch artist, maybe.

I knew you'd think that was a good idea.

I'll call and set it up for tomorrow.

All right.

(carnival music playing)

(children squealing)

(man speaking indistinctly over P.A.)

( ominous theme playing)

I just want to be your friend.

I don't want to hurt you.

I really don't.

It's your move.

I want my mommy.

I'm going to take good care of you.

My mommy takes care of me fine.

I can do better. Move.

Crown me.

Just like all the rest.

But I just... Cheated!

Did not! Just like Carol Anne,

you moved them when I wasn't looking.

Now, you pick 'em up. Now.

Who's Carol Anne?

You keep acting bad, I may take you to meet her.

(whispers): I don't like this.

What? I don't like you!

Don't you ever talk to me like that!

(Trivette sighs)

Oldfield was paroled from Huntsville six months ago.

No violations.

(phone ringing in background)

He looks so kind.

When I started to see him last night,

actually, it struck me that...

he could be kind.

Wallace.

Back in the slammer.

Cold eyes, huh?

No, more, uh... More... hurt, really.

Okay, how about a Norval Hayes?

Kidnapped a Carol Anne Slater in '84,

killed her a week later.

And angry.

TRIVETTE: Paroled to Dallas five months ago.

Hasn't reported in eight weeks.

Why do they let these guys out?

If I prosecute him, he won't get out.

I'm losing it.

Hey, Jimmy. Yeah.

I've got a blind date tonight.

You suppose she could tell me what she looks like?

RANGER 2: Or what kind of time he's gonna have?

Way she's working,

probably have this solved by sundown.

It's faster than you'll solve anything, Fitch.

Here's your perp, Trivette.

Thanks.

I appreciate that.

Oh, my God.

( suspenseful theme playing)

TRIVETTE: It's the same guy.

Got an address.

Damn.

That's $1000 I owe you.

Well, come on, Rebecca.

Come on.

TRIVETTE: Hayes' last known address is up here on La Vista.

She drew a good likeness of him, did she?

C.D., you don't really have to do this, you know.

What the little lady said about the letter C

probably did mean me.

Yeah, she also said it was kind of hazy too.

I've been known to that effect on women.

( suspenseful theme playing)

It's where you're going. Shut up!

It's where you belong.

Go ahead! Just do what you're gonna do to me!

I don't care anymore.

You and me, big dog.

I think I seen a ghost comin' up that chimney.

I want to be your friend.

I got friends at school. I want to see them.

I want to see my mommy.

No, you can't do that. They'll take you away from me.

Why don't you have friends your own age?

Are you some kind of weirdo?

Don't say that.

You are. You are!

Don't you ever say that!

Texas Rangers!

( mysterious theme playing)

(dog barking)

WOMAN: I'd give anything to know where that man went to.

It ain't been the same around here without him.

He never caused you any trouble?

Norval? I wish I had a thousand tenants like him.

Paid his rent on time, in cash, did chores.

Even fixed my window screens without me asking.

You a player?

Who's your favorite team?

Rockets, all the way.

Thanks.

Norval took Robbie to his first game.

Robbie, he never seemed strange to you at all?

Norval's just an overgrown kid.

It's a little more serious than that, ma'am.

Look, if he comes back, I need you to call us.

(keyboard clicking)

MAN: Hi.

What are you doing here?

I thought you gave back the key when you moved out?

I found an extra.

Get evicted again?

(laughing): No.

Well, things have been tight,

you know, hard times and all.

You'd have had hard times in the Roaring Twenties, Hank.

You can't stay here.

Look, I can help you out with this Senstad thing.

What is she paying you?

Fifty a day.

You could have got 75.

Look, I feel something real about this one, okay?

I saw the guy. I ID'd him.

Honey, you have always been for real.

Pretty much, anyway.

I'd like to keep it that way.

Well, sure. Sure.

Look, there's no harm in getting some publicity,

and picking up a little cash, huh?

I mean, why should you be different from anybody else?

(laughs)

If I wasn't different,

I wouldn't be here with you, now, would I?

I'm working on something... Uh.

Listen, I want you to meet me

outside the courthouse at 3, okay?

Why?

Mm, surprise.

(door closes)

(men chattering)

Rodney Glance?

(tires squeal)

(tires squeal)

Hey!

(grunting)

Hey, I didn't do nothing. Nobody said you did anything.

I want to talk to you because you were Norval Hayes' cellmate.

Yeah, well, his parole officer's already busted my chops.

I need some information.

I'm sitting on a psych report that says he craves affection.

He's a nice guy until he's thwarted.

You know anything about that?

Nice guy, my butt. Guy's a certified wacko.

Where is he, Rodney?

I don't know.

You never talk to him? No!

I mean, he hangs out where kids are.

You know, the carnival, arcades.

The zoo, where he belongs.

You didn't have to run.

Well, I never saw a cop that made me

wanna do anything else.

TRIVETTE: This Norval Hayes sounds like a real piece of work, C.D.

Psych report says everything's fine

till his wires get crossed, then all hell breaks loose.

Yeah, just a bunch of gobbledygook.

We keep talking to psychiatrists and psychos,

we're gonna end up arresting one another.

I'm overcome with a feeling, Trivette.

Answer your phone.

I feel it's gonna ring.

(phone rings)

Trivette.

You go stick it in your ear, Fitch.

You too.

(laughing)

You're late. I told you 3:00.

I know. So what?

Why did you wear this? You look like a flake.

I always dress like this.

What's wrong with you? Forget it. This way.

Look, it wasn't easy for me to set this thing up, okay?

So don't blow it. Let me do all the talking.

You just look preoccupied, all right?

Okay. You come off better that way.

They're waiting.

It's the future, babe. Hm? The future.

Let's get some coffee.

What the hell is she doing?

Until Meredith came on board, the investigation

into Rebecca Senstad's disappearance

was at a standstill.

Meredith, can you give us any specifics

on what you've discovered so far?

Well, um, discovered isn't the term I would use exactly.

It's... It's more like a sense that I get.

Yes, and... And Meredith Clancy

has given the Rangers a solid sense

of what the kidnapper looks like.

So we're very confident that it's just a matter of time

before Meredith's unique gift

will lead the police right to the child.

TRIVETTE: Cut the camera. This interview is over.

No. No, no. Keep it rolling. Keep it rolling.

This is Ranger James Trivette. He is depending on Meredith

to succeed where his own department has failed.

No. The DA's office is gonna call a press conference

as soon as there's information to release.

You want me to help you with the camera?

HANK: That's all for now, Kim.

What are you doing?

HANK: Hey, hey. She's not on your payroll.

She can talk to whoever she likes.

Who are you?

This is Hank Meese. He's a friend of mine.

No, no. I'm, uh... I'm her manager.

You leave this case alone, Hank Meese,

or I'm gonna put you in jail till it's over.

Oh, now. Come on, Jimmy.

You're using Meredith for your own good.

Now, what's in it for her?

You mean, for your own good.

C.D., get him out of my face.

Get! Now!

Going. Going. Just, uh...

I'll keep in touch, okay?

I'm sorry.

I... I just didn't realize that...

Was it so bad?

Come on, we'll take you home.

MEREDITH: Hank's always been that way. I don't know.

He's smart, but in a dumb way, you know?

I mean, I've tried to tell him he just needs

to let his own natural talent shine through.

Maybe he just don't have none.

Maybe that's the reason

you're so damned important to him.

He didn't mean any harm.

That's not the point.

Norval Hayes could see the interview.

He's sick.

He could panic, hurt Rebecca, come after you.

Oh, God. Wait a minute.

If anything happens to that little girl

because of what I...

No. I can't think like that.

(sighs)

I have to see her peaceful and safe,

surrounded by white light.

(sighs)

Oh, no.

(gasps)

There she goes again. She's vapor locked.

(Meredith breathing heavily)

What is it, Meredith?

It's figures, like before.

Moving confusion.

Fear.

(panting)

It's near.

It's near.

Who we gonna bust in on now, partner?

Is it Rebecca?

I don't know.

But it's strong.

(gasps)

It's so strong.

Here! Stop here!

TRIVETTE: Anything more?

Partner, I think we got trouble.

( ominous theme playing)

Meredith, lay down on the seat.

Don't get up till we come back.

Get over here! Get down!

Get down on the ground! Get down!

Open it! Now! Get it open!

Come on! Turn around!

(cans rattling)

Check it out.

(cash register beeping)

Damn! This side. Over here.

Yes, sir.

(people screaming)

Over here, come on.

Hurry!

Hey!

(groaning)

Damn. I hurt my hand.

Hey.

C.D.: Well, you ought to showed up about 30 minutes ago.

Where the hell you been?

I hurt my hand.

( carnival theme playing)

( video game music playing)

Come on, fight back.

You always do that.

This is boring.

NORVAL: Ha! There, you missed.

I'm not even trying anymore.

I wanna do something else.

(exhales)

Coming up a report from Austin...

I hate it here.

Don't... Don't say things like that.

ANCHOR: Rebecca Senstad.

Although there has been no official police statement,

I have learned that a local woman, a psychic,

has been brought in to help them in their search

for Rebecca Senstad.

I've just concluded an exclusive interview

with the woman, Meredith Clancy.

Meredith, can you give us any specifics

on what you've discovered so far?

Well, first, "discovered" isn't the term I would use really.

It's, um... It's more like a sense that I get.

Yes, and Meredith Clancy gave the Rangers a solid sense

of what the kidnapper looks like, so we're...

We're very confident that it's just a matter of time

before Meredith's unique gift

will lead the police right to that child.

TRIVETTE: Cut the camera.

MAN: No, keep rolling.

Uh, this is Ranger James Trivette.

He is depending on Meredith to succeed

where the own department of his has failed.

No, the D.A.'s office will call a press conference

as soon as there's information...

Want me to help you with this camera?

It's okay, I won't let them take you away.

You just better hope that they don't try.

ANCHOR: No one should attempt to approach the kidnapper

as he is probably armed and considered dangerous.

(grunting)

Oh, Hank must've left the door open.

Wait, wait, wait.

Oh, my God.

Hank! Oh!

TRIVETTE: Sit down. Come on. Sit down.

Oh, my God. Oh!

(sobbing)

(people talking indistinctly)

Let me see that evidence bag.

Here you go.

Trivette?

Yeah. Yeah, I know. I'm bringing her in.

Alex, let me call you back.

Why didn't I see this?

I should've known Hank was in trouble.

I should've sensed something.

Even if you'd have seen it,

there's nothing you could've done.

It was me he was after, wasn't it?

He came here to kill me.

He must've seen that news report,

like you said.

I never should have gotten involved with this.

Meredith... No, Jimmy, I quit.

No more leading you on wild goose chases, all right?

You can't quit.

Really? Why not?

You didn't lead us on a wild goose chase

and you helped us take down those slime bags

at the market this afternoon.

You wanna... You wanna take a look at this?

It's her favorite toy.

She never goes anywhere without it.

Well, then there's no question.

The person that killed Hank Meese

is definitely the person who has Rebecca.

And he wanted to be sure we knew it.

Does he really think

you wouldn't come after him?

Rational people don't kidnap children.

Hayes' prints are all over the yo-yo.

So now all we have to do is find him.

At least we know Rebecca's still alive.

(phone rings)

Yes.

Oh, hi. Yeah, hold on.

Jimmy. Yeah.

Walker on two.

Hey.

I heard about Meredith's friend.

Is she okay?

Yeah, I think so.

So what do you think? Is she for real?

I tell you,

it's starting to look that way, big guy.

I ran a check on this Norval character.

There's three cases in Texas with the same M.O.

You mean, since he was paroled?

Yeah.

Why don't you take Meredith out to my ranch

for safety and post a guard at Mrs. Senstad's house.

All right. Hey, you ever coming home?

Probably tomorrow.

The sooner, the better.

Talk to you soon.

(woman laughs)

MAN: Be right back with your crystal ball.

(people laughing)

( kettle whistle blowing)

Just see if you can get a read on her

for me Uncle Ray, all right?

Well, what's your feeling, Jimmy?

Confused.

But you're a good judge of character,

so just tell me what you think, all right?

Okay.

I hope you don't mind my saying this...

but you have the most amazing aura.

Aura?

Yeah. It's so intense.

I mean, all around you, bright colors.

Must be the reflection of the fire.

No. It's more than that.

I should do a reading for you.

I have no use for such devices.

The spirits make themselves known in their own way.

I wonder about a person who seeks to profit

from the voices of the spirit.

You see, they belong to all of us,

and we belong to them.

And if they choose to speak through you,

it's a priceless gift.

And if you don't own their words,

how can you sell them?

Well?

Well, what?

Can I trust her?

Trust your feelings, Jimmy.

That's the only thing you can trust.

You all right?

Yeah.

I don't know, maybe I am a fraud.

Isn't that what everyone's waiting to hear?

Everyone wants to find Rebecca.

I just don't think I can really help you.

Well, you already have.

You saw Norval Hayes.

Well, I'm always seeing things.

When I was 10, I saw my parents die in a dream, car crash.

A week later, it happened for real.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

You know, when I was that age,

I remember seeing this mother in a toy store.

She was falling apart

because she couldn't find her child.

I kept thinking about that kid,

and then about that happening to me.

About being alone and scared

and not knowing what to expect.

I need you to help me find this child.

Okay.

All right, the Fool.

That's what I've been telling you about.

First impressions?

You got to trust your instincts over the obstacle.

All right. What's next?

I have to feel it.

Hmm. Death.

What? Everybody's got that bad boy

in their future, right?

Right?

Yeah.

( dramatic theme playing)

Hmm.

She's very scared.

But she's safe.

I'm sure of it.

(whispers): Thank God.

(merry melody playing)

This is weird.

It's like being in the damn Twilight Zone.

Did she play with this a lot?

Not since she was a baby.

Hmm.

I can't put it down.

What... What do you see?

Bright lights.

Music.

People. It's a jumble.

Oh.

I lost it.

I'll be in touch.

( suspenseful theme playing)

It's here.

Trust your instincts.

The horses don't seem to be alive.

It's right here.

What, Meredith?

I don't know. It's a blur, but...

it's strong. It's so strong.

(gasps)

MEREDITH: Oh, my God!

C.D.! Meredith! Get down!

Oh! Oh!

(horn honks)

C.D., get an ambulance!

Just breathe.

(panting)

There, it's not so bad.

(moaning)

That's not so bad.

TRIVETTE: And it keeps coming back to horses and music.

Horses and music?

Do you know what that means?

No. That's just what she keeps saying.

Meredith,

what do you mean by horses and music?

Dead dancing horses.

The carousel.

She's near the carousel.

I'm sorry, Ranger,

but we have to get her out of here.

Okay.

Dead dancing horses.

Carousel.

Could she be talking about a carnival?

Yeah.

There's a carnival in the stockyard.

A carousel at Six Flags too.

Okay, I'll check Six Flags.

Why don't you guys check the stockyards?

All right.

Yee-haw! Giddyup!

(hums Lone Ranger theme)

I wanna go home, I want my mommy.

Oh, shut up.

Ow, you're hurting me!

You're ruining everything!

You people... You people ruin everything.

It's already ruined.

Shut up! Get over there!

Ow!

Shut up!

Ow! Come on!

Mommy, Mommy.

Shut up!

(screams)

I want my mommy.

To hell with your mommy!

She is wrecking what we have.

I wanna go home, I want my mommy!

I am sick of you crying about your mommy.

Ahh.

(muffled screaming)

You've ruined everything...

just like the others.

Could've been so perfect, just you and me.

No parents to tell us what to do.

And this is for your mommy.

(sobbing)

I'm gonna fix it for us, Rebecca.

Gonna fix it real nice.

(sobbing)

(carnival music playing)

Nothing, man.

Just keep looking, Jimmy.

Keep looking.

(starts engine)

(man talking on television)

(rattle)

Did you hear something?

(rattle)

Oh, the storm door off the kitchen

does that when it's windy.

( suspenseful theme playing)

Stay here.

(grunting)

Rebecca?

Mmm! Mmm!

Mmm!

It's okay.

No! No!

It's okay.

Mommy! Mommy!

He's gonna kill my mommy!

C.D.!

Yeah, I'll get a hold of Cordell.

Oh.

You'll be all right, you'll be all right.

Walker.

C.D.: Walker, we found Rebecca.

Norval's on his way to Kay's house.

I'm near there. On my way.

(dog barking in distance)

Sergeant?

Sergeant, are you all right?

Oh. Oh, no.

Now it's your turn, Mommy.

Get away from me, you animal!

What did you do with Rebecca?

What did you do with her? What?

(cocks gun)

Get up!

(both grunting, groaning)

You all right?

Yes. Did you find Rebecca?

Yes. She's fine.

Mommy! Mommy!

Oh, Rebecca! Oh!

(sirens wailing)

I don't mind tellin' you,

I really feel a little bit peculiar about all this.

They're just cards, C.D.

Yeah, but what makes them do what they do,

when you want them to do?

Nothing. The spirits guide your hands

as you're shuffling the deck.

Well, I've messed with the spirits enough this week.

I'm just getting started. Give me them cards.

Let me tell you, Jimmy.

What?

That ain't natural.

What ain't natural?

Trivette, what are you doing,

learning to tell fortunes?

Yeah. Meredith is teaching me.

Really? Yeah.

What do you wanna know?

Tell me about the man I'm gonna marry.

All right, the man you're gonna marry.

King of cups. Ah!

Better than a corporate vice president.

Uh-huh, better than a lawyer.

Thanks a lot. Mm-hm.

Hmm.

It looks a lot like Cordell, don't it?

WALKER: Let me see.

Damn.

(Resynced by Chuck)

( upbeat theme playing)