Walker, Texas Ranger (1993–2001): Season 7, Episode 1 - The Wedding: Part 2 - full transcript

Last time on Walker,
Texas Ranger.

I spent a lot of time
thinking about Miss Cahill.

I want you to remember
one thing, okay,

and one thing only.

When the fun begins,
Alex Cahill is mine.

It is like the mystical relation

between Christ and his church.

It is therefore the
most significant

and binding covenant
known in human relations.

Speak now or forever
hold your peace.

Do it.

Alex, get back!

Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!

You okay, Alex?

Yes.

Now, what is it that
you wanted to ask me?

Get down, Alex. Get down.

Walker.

Alex! Alex!

Alex. Alex.

Alex.

Alex.

Alex. Alex.

Alex. Oh, my god.

We got a gunshot
victim. Pulse, thready.

Prep 3, stat.

Yeah, Trivette.

When can we talk to him?

Yeah, I'll tell him.

The guy behind
it was Karl Storm.

Alex put him away five
years ago on a hijacking beef.

Evidently, he got out of jail

the night before the wedding.

Did we catch him?

No, but we got
Storm's Number 2 man.

They're patching
him up in the ward

at county right now. We can
question him tomorrow morning.

Rangers.

How is she?

Not good, Ranger Walker.

The bullet narrowly
missed her spine.

Extensive internal
hemorrhaging, shock.

The next 24 hours will tell.

Can we see her?

Yes, but only for a moment.

You're gonna
be all right, sugar.

You sure are, Alex.

We're standing right
here, right with you.

We should go.

Yeah, the doc
said just a moment.

You look beautiful.

Why, thank you.

You look pretty
handsome yourself.

Thank you.

Alex, uh, after the wedding,

there's something
I'd like to ask you.

What?

I said, "after the wedding."

No change, huh?

Son, go home and
get you some rest.

Cordell, I'll stay
here with her.

If there's any kind of
change, I'll give you a call.

Cordell.

You catch that son of a
bitch Storm and hurt him.

♪ 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 ♪

Hap...

You guys.

I told you I didn't
want a party.

Well, you're gonna
have one anyway.

Come here.

Happy birthday.

Mm. Oh!

See the dart going
right into the dot.

I... You're doing
that on purpose.

That's the same spot.

I never said mule-headed.

No, but she did about you.

Excuse me.

You! You!

You were completely out of line.

I was out of line?

That's some of the dumbest
questions I ever heard.

Dumb questions? Yeah.

Next time I get you
on the witness stand,

I want you to act in a
professional manner.

You were arrogant,
you were rude,

you embarrassed me
in front of the entire...

Well, we're at that
point again, Walker.

What point's that?

When life couldn't
get any better.

Where we couldn't
get any better.

Now, what is it that
you wanted to ask me?

This is Ranger Walker.

Could I speak to C.D.
Parker in ICU, please?

Yeah, Cordell.

How is she? Well,
same as she was

when you called 20 minutes ago.

C.D., I don't want Alex out
of your sight for a minute.

You don't think Storm's gonna
try to finish the job, do you?

Maybe.

Look, I'll keep an eye on Alex.

You fellas do what you gotta do.

Listen to what I'm telling you!

Did you get anything? No.

Not a thing.

We know he helped out
with the planning of the attack

on the wedding while
Storm was in the joint.

He knows a lot more than that.

He's just not talking.

I think I'll talk to him.

So you're a real tough guy, huh?

Tell you what.

When you get sent to prison,

I'm going to put the word out

that you like guys who...

Ranger or not, I'm
gonna kick your butt.

I want you to talk to the man,

and I want you to tell
him everything you know,

do you understand?
Shake your head yes.

Yes. Yes.

He'll talk now.

He's crazy. He broke my nose.

You're lucky.

Where's Karl Storm?

I'm pretty sure
he's still in Dallas.

How do you know that?

'Cause after the wedding,

Storm planned to stay
around long enough

to broker a large arms shipment

for resale in South
America. Big stuff.

Stinger missiles,
recoilless rifles,

heavy artillery.

That means he's
looking for a new crew.

Well, I would think so, Ranger.

Oh, God! Oh!

Now, I'll ask you again,
where's Karl Storm?

I don't know. Really.

Storm is
well-connected in Dallas.

I only know one place.

It's a safe house.

It's run by a con named Sharpy.

Texas Rangers, open up!

We got cops! Go! Go! Go!

Which one of you guys is Sharpy?

Are you Sharpy?

N-no. That's him over there.

Where's Storm?

Never heard of him.

Have you heard of
a bullet in the brain?

Hey, you're crazy.

Wrong answer.

Hey, hey! No, no, no, okay.

Storm never showed.
None of his people did.

Figured they was
all dead or in jail.

Here's the latest picture
we have on Karl Storm.

I'm gonna work up
a list of everyone

even suspected of dealing
arms in the Dallas area.

I figure if Storm's
running in those circles,

we might get lucky.

Also, make a list of anyone
you think Storm would hire

for security on
this arms shipment.

You got it.

Now, what is it that
you wanted to ask me?

All right, Beal, listen up.

I got a shipment coming in
from Montana next Friday.

Three 10-ton trucks.

It'll be off-loaded

and warehoused in
Dallas for two days.

The shipment will be
trucked to Galveston

and put on a ship to Caracas.

You and your men will provide
security for those two days,

and you'll escort the
shipment to the gulf.

Sounds pretty routine.

If it was routine, I wouldn't
be paying you $200,000.

Yeah, Trivette.

Hello, Jim.

Uh, Alex took a
turn for the worse.

It's Alex.

More internal bleeding.

The doctor just
put in a new drain.

Cordell, I don't
know where we are.

Alex,

don't leave me.

Her signs are improved,

but she's still not
out of the woods.

When will she come
out of the coma?

It's hard to say. It
could be a day, a week.

You never know.

I'll stay with her, Cordell.

You guys have
got a rat to catch.

Now, what is it that
you wanted to ask me?

Uh, something with
a few more pictures

for Pauly.

You'll like that one.

Uh, welcome to
protective isolation, friend.

The name's Tommy.

I'll be handling
your reading needs.

Beat it.

Hey, friend, that's
no way to be.

Reading improves your life.

It expands your options.
It broadens your...

Hey, kiss my... Suit yourself.

You don't wanna
escape your troubles

by reading some fine
literature, you got a right.

But I got a hot
new book right here.

Hey, I told you, beat it!

It's called Death of a Snitch.

Karl Storm thinks
you'll love it.

This is our list of known
and suspected arms dealers

and merc outfits.

Trivette.

Any witnesses?

No. Thanks.

Steve Drell was flamed in
his prison cell this morning.

And no one saw anything?

Nope.

Scratch one
immunity for testimony.

Long list. Where do we start?

At the top.

Freeze. Texas Ranger.
You're under arrest.

Texas law enforcement officials,

led by Ranger Cordell Walker,

have initiated an
unprecedented crackdown

on the suspected arms dealers
here in the metroplex area.

It is believed the
full-scale assault

is in direct response
to the grave wounding

of assistant district
attorney Alex Cahill.

The full-scale operation
is believed aimed at

paroled arms dealer Karl
Storm and his accomplices.

All local agencies appear to
be committing full resources

to this all-out effort.

Cover me!

Don't shoot!

All right, let's go.

Get up against the crane.

See what you can get out of him.

Put your hands on the fender.

Okay, okay. Don't shoot.

Oh, Scudder, this
is a great opportunity

for you to help yourself
before Walker gets over here.

You know, that warrant
you got is full of crap.

I run a professional
personal training center here.

See, now, that would explain

the rocket launchers
and the machine guns,

but the land mines you
got in your barn, Scudder...

You can save
yourself a peck of grief

if you tell me what you
know about Karl Storm

and the big arms shipment.
Because if Walker...

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Did he talk?

Nope.

Step away from him.

See? I warned you.

I warned you.

Hey, what you all doing
with them land mines?

This.

Hey!

What are you, nuts?

These things are armed.

Then start talking.

Go to hell.

Hold it! Hold it!

Look, all I heard is rumors.

What kind of rumors?

Oh! Big stuff.

Big stuff coming in from
Montana sometime this week,

stolen from the military.

Supposed to be enough
to fight a small war,

both sides.

Who's running security for it?

Some black op unit.

You know. There's
lots of 'em in Texas.

Hell, we could've done
it, we got the chance.

Karl Storm contact you?

I don't know who that is.

Who's the buyer?

Some banana bandit. Who else?

Look, all I know is rumors.

Think that's all he knows?

Yeah, I do.

Hey!

Detonator's gone.

Lucky you.

Another week of this,

there won't be a
Saturday night special

for sale in Dallas. Don't
worry about it, Beal.

You don't get it, do you, Storm?

This is not business as usual.

It's personal.

Word on the street is
that Walker's on a tear,

and he's not gonna
give up till he finds you,

which he's trying
to do by finding out

who's running security
on this arms shipment,

which is me!

It's just a matter of time
before that man comes knockin'.

Okay.

You made your point.

I got a way

to keep Walker and the
other rangers occupied.

It'll take four of
your best men.

Fitch, Yates, Ramos,
Williams, front and center.

Now, what do you have in mind?

Well, it's a beautiful
thing, really.

And it has the added advantage

of solving my Alex
Cahill problem.

How's Alex?

No change.

What's wrong, Walker?

What's wrong is that this arms
shipment's due in any time.

Once it's gone, so is Storm.

We've got to find out
who's working with him.

Yeah, Trivette.

Hold on. C.D.,
wait. What's wrong?

You're kidding.

No. We'll be right there.

C.D. says they're
evacuating the hospital.

There's a bomb threat.

Put that gurney
between those two cars.

You two go that way.
Yates, you flank 'em.

Keep him pinned down.
I'll come in from behind.

C.D., get a doctor over here!

Alex!

Let me get in here.

She's okay. Get
her up on the gurney.

Get her down to the annex, stat!

C.D., stick close to her.

Okay, Cordell.

You get up and I'll
blow your head off.

Let's find out
who they work for.

All right, here we go.

They all have ties to a
merc named J.C. Beal.

Looks like he's got a long
state department rap sheet.

He's from Dallas.
Usually works offshore.

That means Beal works for Storm.

Yeah. Beal would have no
other reason to go after Alex.

No known address.

Why don't you see
what you can get

out of this guy we took down?

All right.

This is bad, Storm. Bigtime.

You said your men
were up to the job.

Obviously, you
overestimated their abilities.

Now, look.

I got three trucks
loaded with war toys

passing through Oklahoma City.

What makes me think I'm
in a little bit of trouble, here?

I lost four good men.
Now, the clock's ticking.

You gonna fulfill this
contract, or am I gonna abort?

When I give my
word, you can bank it.

He and J.C. Beal are linked to

several black ops
in South America.

Did he talk?

Tough nut. He's not gonna crack.

I've got an idea.

Yeah. They just
crossed into Texas.

ETA, two hours.

Everything's go on my end.

Yeah. I've heard that before.

Look, I'm meeting
Cortez at the factory.

Do I have anything
to be nervous about?

Just not paying me, Storm.

My first team will deploy to
the op site in five minutes.

Good. I'm telling you something.

I don't want a fly to
interrupt this inspection.

Don't worry.

I'll be there to
personally swat it.

All right. And I
expect nothing less.

Beal!

Finch, what are you doing here?

What do you mean?
Didn't you bail me out?

No, I didn't bail you out.

But they said...

Where's Storm?

Never heard of him.

Oh, yeah?

Where's Storm?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Trivette.

How's the view outside?

I'll check.

Very high.

Wait a minute. Wait...

I'm gonna ask you one more time.

Where's Storm?

Stick it, ranger.

No, no, no, wait a minute!

All right, where's Storm?

Drop him, Trivette.

Wait, wait!

No!

Abandoned factory,
487 River Street.

Arms shipment's
due in this afternoon.

Storm's meeting the
buyer there. 1500 hours.

Please.

Please, please, please.

All the weapons
are here, Cortez.

Are these the
antipersonnel mines?

Uh, no. Eighty mm mortar rounds.

The mines are
marked "brake drums."

Let's double check.

Excellente.

So far, so good.

Open it.

Stinger.

So, I, uh, delivered
what I promised.

Oh, yes.

My commandant
will be quite happy.

On his behalf, I thank you.

Let's have the next installment.

Dinero.

Where are you going? Stay down!

Storm!

I got him, Jimmy.

Now, what is it that
you wanted to ask me?

It's over.

Yeah.

Alex!

Alex, honey!

Alex, sweetheart!
Thank the Lord!

I'm gonna get a doctor.

Yeah. Trivette.

That's great.

No, hey, you tell him yourself.

C.D.

Yeah, C.D.

What an awful thing to
have happen at their wedding.

Yeah.

It's incredible.

Karl Storm, after
all these years?

About time you fellas showed up.

Isn't she as pretty
as a fresh peach?

She sure is.

Hey, welcome back, Miss Alex.

Thank you, Jimmy.

Can I kiss you?

All right, hi.

Hi.

Hi.

Let's go.

I missed you.

I'm glad.

Alex,

do you remember the wedding?

Yeah.

Do you remember that

there was something
I wanted to ask you

after the wedding?

Yes, I remember.

What I wanted to ask you was:

Will you marry me?

Yes.

Yes.

♪ '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 ♪