Walker, Texas Ranger (1993–2001): Season 9, Episode 12 - Desperate Measures - full transcript

Don't die from shock,

but I thought I'd make
you breakfast this morning.

Oh! How sweet!

Thank you.

You're welcome.
Oh... Does it look okay?

I am so impressed.

I really am.

Well, taste it first.

It looks great.

Honey... What?

Wait... wait... Oh... mornings!

( Cahill retching)

( sighs): Thank you.

( sighs)

Whew.

Can I get you anything?

You know, I am hungry.

My stomach is so empty, but...

I just... I can't eat that.

Well, what would you like?

Maybe just some dry toast.

Okay.

With some peanut butter.

Okay, peanut butter
on your dry toast.

Yeah.

And some mayo.

Mayonnaise?

On your peanut butter toast?

Yeah.

And mustard.

Mustard?

Don't forget the hot sauce.

With hot sauce?

Perfect.

( sighs)

Here you go.

Toast with peanut butter,

mayonnaise and mustard.

Here. I thought
I'd let you, uh...

pour the hot sauce.

Thank you.

Mm!

Good?

Mm-hmm!

Mmm!

Want a bite?

No, thank you.

I'm not pregnant.

Why the happy face, Pope?

I grew up around here.

Well, you better
take a long, hard look,

'cause you're not going to
see it again for a long time.

No talking.

Plenty of time for
you girls to catch up

when you get back to Gatesville.

Why don't you come back here,

and I'll catch you
up on a few things?

Ah...

All right, now, there they are.

MAN: Whoo!

All right, you ready
to do this thing?

I'm ready, man. All
right, man, let's do it.

Go get 'em.

( engine revving)

( horn honking)

Hey, baby! ( laughing)

( car horn honking)

( laughs) One more time!

( tires screeching)

( tires screeching)

♪ 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 going to see ♪

♪ When you're in
Texas, look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where
the Ranger's going to be. ♪

( tires squealing)

( laughing, whooping)

Come on, baby!

Come on!

( all laughing)

All right, now, here.

All right, you are free.

Come on, baby.

All right, let's go, let's go!

Come on, come on! Let's go!

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Let's go! Hey, how
about them keys?

What, these? Yeah.

Now sweetheart, why would

I want to do a thing like that?

You're a dangerous criminal.

( laughing)

( whooping)

Come on!

WOMAN: Come on!

Where?!

Anywhere but here. Come on.

( shouting,
whooping in distance)

( tires screech, engine revs)

Bye-bye.

No, Hitch, you're
not gonna shoot her.

Whatever you say, babe.

( train whistle blowing)

Didn't you say you
grew up around here?

Yeah.

With my uncle,
about four miles away.

You think you're
uncle would help us?

Yeah, he knows I'm innocent.

Yeah, whatever.

Let's go see your uncle.

How many?

All right, thanks.

That was D.O.C.

Four convicts escaped
on the way to Gatesville.

Gatesville?!

That's a women's prison, right?

Yeah.

Any witnesses?

The guard.

State troopers are getting
her statement right now.

Why don't you and Sydney
go find out who they are

and maybe where they're heading.

Give me a break!

You give me a break, Curtis!

Hey, I said knock it off.

Hey, Syd.

Do you know if interrogation
room two is open?

Knock it off.

Curtis the gunrunner, here,
is gonna make a statement.

Yes, it is.

When you're done,
Walker's got a jailbreak

he wants us to get on.

All right.

All right, come
on. Let's take him.

Get him to holding.

Sorry about that.

That's all right.

Now, what's this
about a... jailbreak?!

Yeah, come on.

( couple conversing
indistinctly)

I think Uncle Walt can
get us some clothes.

We should have him
get some hair dye, too.

( knocking)

What? My God, Lara?

We've escaped. Can you help us?

Of course, honey.
Come in. Come in.

Nice place.

It's so good to see
you outside those walls.

It's good to be out.

Hey, look, I don't want

to interrupt this
touching reunion,

but do you think we could
do something about this?

Oh, yes, yes.

Yeah, we're gonna
need some clothes, too.

I still have some of yours.

First things first.

Listen, I have a room...

No, no, no. There
was a man killed.

They're gonna be after us.

You didn't, uh...

Don't look at me. I
didn't kill anybody.

No offense.

I know you couldn't kill anyone.

That rotten husband of
yours did and set you up.

Ex-husband.

Yeah.

You know, he never
did let me see my son.

I got to see him.

All right.

I want you to take my pickup.

I know you'll take
good care of it.

I taught you to drive in it.

Now, hold still.

Thanks, Uncle Walt.

Something wrong?

No, no. It's Alex.

She's just having a horrible
time with this morning sickness.

That's normal, isn't it?

I don't know if it is or not.

Anyway, what do you got
on the four escaped convicts?

They're all very bad ladies.

I'm not sure "ladies"
would apply here.

They were in transit
back to the women's prison

at Gatesville.

SYDNEY: The
bus driver was killed

during the ambush, but the guard

gave us a general description.

Two men, late 20s, early 30s,

driving a red
convertible Cadillac.

The guard said they
were after these two,

Aurora Slaughter and Randi Ruiz.

SYDNEY: They
were both doing life

for murder and a
string of bank robberies.

Why don't you see what you
can find out about those two guys.

All right.

All right, now this one,

Jane Hitch Harrelson...
The thrill killer.

Got something against guys.

Killed three of her lovers.

She's doing life without parole.

And this one... Oh,
yeah, Lara Pope.

I remember this case.

It was one of the
shortest murder trials

in Dallas history.

If I recall right, she
was having an affair

with her husband's business
partner and killed him.

Yeah. Guard says
she saved her life.

Stopped Harrelson
from shooting her.

Hmm. That's interesting.

A convicted killer stopping

another convicted killer.

Have you heard from Gage?

Yeah, Mr. Gage is due back

from his charity
motorcycle ride tonight.

Good.

( motorcycle engine roaring)

♪ Free as the wind ♪

♪ The road straight by me ♪

♪ Doesn't matter where I go ♪

♪ Free as the wind ♪

♪ Trouble's all behind me ♪

♪ I'll follow my heart
'cause it's all I know ♪

( car horn beeping)

♪ Free as the wind ♪

♪ I'm free as the wind ♪

♪ I'm free as the
wind, the wind. ♪

Mm.

Hey.

Hi.

How's your stomach?

Much better, now
that I have this.

( sniffs, groans)

( laughs)

Alex, do you remember
the Lara Pope case?

Lara Pope.

Isn't she the one

who shot her husband's
business partner?

Yeah. From what
I remember, it was

an open and shut case.

Well, maybe.

Why, you think

some part of her
case was mishandled?

Well, that's what I'd
like for you to find out.

Okay, I'll check into it.

Thanks.

( country music
plays on jukebox)

Thanks. You're welcome.

Can we get the check?

Yeah, sure thing.

( door bells jingle)

Hi, there. WAITRESS:
How are you?

Good, thanks. Uh, may I please

have a piece of
chocolate cream pie?

I'll be right back.

Hey, sweet thing.

Where y'all headed?

Out the door.

Maybe you need a ride someplace.

No.

I'll take care of that.

Well, that's real nice,
but, you know, the last time

a guy tried to take
care of anything for me,

I took care of him.

I think I know
what you're saying.

( laughs)

Oh, I don't think
you have any idea

what I'm saying.

Hey, baby, how
about a little dance?

LARA: No, thanks.

How about a dance?

Excuse me.

I heard the lady say
she'd rather not dance,

so, would you please
take your hands off her?

How about I teach
you not to butt in?

( bones crackling, grunting)

( groaning)

( grunts)

( grunting)

MAN: Get up, come on.

Yeah. ( groans)

( grunts)

( dinnerware shattering)

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I'm sorry about that.

Let's go.

( door bell jingling)

Listen, I-I, uh... I
apologize about that.

( scoffs): They
had it coming. Um,

you know what?

Here, this should, uh...

This should take care
of everything, okay?

Thanks. I'm sorry again.

Hey, no problem.

( door bell jingles)

( truck horn honking)

( taunting laughter)

Hope you like walking.

( engine revving,
tires screeching)

Hey... aw, you're kidding!

Hey! Hey!

Pssh!

For crying out loud.

Pssh!

Hey, thanks for what
you did in there. Oh...

Well, I'm glad I could help.

What's the matter with
your horse, cowboy?

Looks like my two new
friends cut my drive belt.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

The problem is there's nowhere
around here to get a new one.

Well, tell you what...
We got a pickup truck.

Why don't we put
your bike in the truck,

take you up the road and
get you the part you need?

You sure it's no trouble?

No, it's the least we can do.

Tell you what... you stay
right here, we'll be right back.

I'm not going anywhere.

What are you talking about?

We can't take him with us.

Sure we can. He
is the perfect cover.

They're looking for
two escaped convicts,

not two girls riding around in a
pickup truck with a good-looking guy.

All right, cowboy,
let's get on the road.

So what's your name, sunshine?

People call me Gage.

Is that your first
or your last name?

Uh, it's my last name.

What's your first name?

Francis.

Which is why I like people
to call me by my last name.

Well, it's nice to
meet you, Francis.

It's nice meeting you guys, too.

What's your names?

Um, I'm Marsha Collins and...

And I'm Tootie...
as in tooty-frutti.

Well, it's nice meeting you.

And thanks again for the ride.

Anytime, cowboy.

Thanks.

All right, Dag Tisker
and Harley Birdwell

were the ones to ambush the bus.

Randi and Aurora were
known to run with them.

Okay, let's concentrate on them.

At least we know their M.O.

Yeah, robbing banks.

Trivette,

let's get the names
and addresses

of every bank
that fits their profile

within a hundred-mile
radius of where they escaped.

REPORTER: The
four female convicts

in transit from the Madison
Correctional Facility

to Gatesville Women's
Prison, escaped yesterday

after a bloody, early morning
assault on their prison bus

that left one prison guard dead.

The convicts are:
Aurora Slaughter,

Randi Ruiz, Jane
Harrelson, and Lara Pope.

Mom?!

They're all believed
to be armed and very...

Griffin, Griffin.

Sit down here. Sit down.

All right, son, now,

now what did I tell you
about your mother, now?

That she left us.

That's right. She left us.

You don't have a mama.

Griffin, you don't.

If she wanted to
be here with you,

if she wanted to raise
you, she would be.

But she don't.

She's also a bad,

and she's a very
dangerous woman, Griffin.

You understand me?

Honey, take Griffin on upstairs.

Come on, Griffin. Let's
go play a video game.

Listen, I don't think it's fair
for us to drag him into this.

What, are you getting cold feet?

You miss your little
bunk back at Gatesville?

I know I don't.
Let's just tell him

that this is as far as
we're going to take him.

You're falling for
him, aren't you?

No, I'm not.

Look, I know it's been a long
time since you've had a man,

and he is good-looking,

but the only thing we
should be thinking about

right now is how
not to get caught.

I just don't think
it's fair, okay?

Life isn't fair, honey.

Nearest place to get a drive
belt's at least 50 miles away.

Well, you don't have to ask.

That's all right.
We'll take you.

Are you sure it's no trouble?

No, I wouldn't have
it any other way.

But do you mind driving?

Sure, absolutely. Anything
that I can do to help.

( engine starts)

( Dag Tisker whoops)

You ready to do this?

Oh, yeah. Yeah?

Ow! Yeah!

( both laughing)

Whoo!

Here, Dag.

Sweetie.

Now, come on,
sweetheart, what's wrong?

Now, you know we're gonna

need some large money
if we're gonna live large.

It's just so... little.

( laughs)

Here, baby.

Take two.

Now that's much better.

All right, people,
kiss the floor!

Kiss it! Now!

I said kiss it!

Uh-uh! Not you, hero.

On your feet.

TISKER: Aurora, get the camera!

( people screaming)

You've got 15 seconds to
empty those drawers in this bag.

Move it!

That bag right there! Come on!

Let's go, move it! Come on!

You, the safe! The safe!

Let's go! Two hands! Two hands!

Come on, now. Hurry up, man.

TISKER: Hurry up!

Keep it down.

That's good. Let's
go! Two hands!

Two hands, two hands!

Hurry it up, missy.

Let's roll it, guys.

We better go, man. Come on, go.

That's it, let's
go. On the floor!

Let's roll! Roll.

Hey!

Let me ask you
something before you move.

How many times
does nine millimeter

go into one bank manager?

( gunshot)

( people screaming)

Come on, baby. Come
on, baby. Get in here.

Yeah!

( laughing)

( whooping)

Victor, Marcus, I want her
out of my way permanently.

She's a liability.

What are you worried about?

As soon as they
catch her, they're going

to put her right back in prison.

I don't want them to put her

back in prison...
I want her dead.

This is a golden opportunity.

She disappears now, it's just
another convict that got away.

How are you going to
find her if the police can't?

I was married to this woman.

There's only one
place she can go,

and that's where we're going.

Okay, thanks.

You were right. They hit a bank.

Escaped from here,

hit the Prairie
Thrift Bank here.

The manager was
shot in cold blood.

Witnesses said the killer
was a woman: Randi Ruiz.

They're heading toward Dallas.

They'll probably hit

some other banks along the way.

Well, things haven't changed

a bit around here, old man.

What are you doing here, Pope?

Well, now, just
relax, Uncle Walt.

I'm not your uncle.

No, no... but
you're still Lara's.

Now, where is she?

Last I heard, she was in prison.

( grunts)

Don't lie to me, old man.

Now, in case

you're not up on current events,

Lara escaped yesterday.

Well, ain't that something.

I'm going to ask you again.

Walter, where is she?

You can ask me as
many times as you want.

I ain't seen her.

She escaped just a couple
of miles from here, Walter.

You're the only guy
who could help her.

Yeah, well, if you know so much,

what are you asking me for?

Okay, Victor.

Where'd she go?

I would rather
die than tell you.

So be it.

I looked into Lara Pope's
case, like you asked.

What did you find out?

Her attorney never
even filed for an appeal.

Maybe he didn't have grounds.

The case is full of holes.

If I ever prosecuted a
case like he defended hers,

I'd be out of a job.

Her attorney should've
been disbarred.

Why wasn't he?

He died in a car accident.

Walker, I'm going to
look into this further.

I don't like what I'm seeing.

Okay.

So, do you have
a boyfriend or a...

husband or anything like that?

An ex.

Ah.

Any kids?

Yeah, a son.

Ah, that's great.

LARA: Yeah.

Great.

Okay, so that's not so great.

What, did he get
custody of your son?

Yeah, something like that.

Sorry.

( tires squealing)

( engine revving)

( siren wails)

GAGE: Aw...

I must have been speeding.

( siren blaring)

( indistinct radio
communication)

Sir, may I see your
license, please?

Ranger Gage.

Sorry I had to
pull you over, sir,

but you were
traveling a bit fast.

Oops.

( chuckles)

I apologize.

You're just doing
your job. It's okay.

Sir, can I trust you to
slow it down just a little bit?

We get a lot of cross
traffic on this highway.

Trucks and so forth.

Sure, sure. Again, I'm sorry.

Okay. Thank you.

All right. Have a good day.

( clears throat)
Texas Ranger, huh?

Yeah.

What are the odds?

( engine starts)

Walker, this is
getting really ugly.

Lara Pope's uncle was
just found murdered.

When?

About a half an hour ago.

He was beaten to death.

And guess what? He lives only

a few miles from where
the women escaped.

I can't see Lara
Pope doing this.

I know. It doesn't sound like
Hitch Harrelson's style, either.

But you know what?

Her uncle's pickup is missing.

Let's put an APB
out on the truck.

Got it.

( phone ringing)

Yeah. Trivette.

Where?

Right. Right.

We got a possible
sighting on the Cadillac.

Let's go.

( phone ringing)

Ranger Cooke.

GAGE: Hey, Syd, it's me.

Look, my bike's kind of met
with some mechanical difficulty,

so I'm going to be a
little later than I thought.

You know what, I told
you something like this

was going to happen.

You don't get a tune-up
before you go on a long ride?

Hey, hey, it's my drive
belt that busted, okay?

It's not like a little tune-up
would've prevented this.

I know what a drive belt is.

So go to a service shop.

What do you think
I've been trying to do?

None of them have
drive belts in stock.

You should've called.

( sighing)

Okay.

The battery on my
cell phone is dead, too.

You know, I can't
let you go anywhere.

Anyway, the shopkeeper here says

they got what I
need in the next town,

and I got a couple of
friends to give me a lift, so...

W-W-Wait a minute; wait.

Friends, as in who?

As in nice people that I met.

They're women, actually.

Women.

Yeah, so don't you worry.

I can take care
of myself, all right?

I'll give you a call when I
get my bike up and running.

Oh, and will you tell Walker
and Trivette for me, please?

You got it, Romeo.

( wry laugh)

Can you charge this to him?

All right.

Sorry I couldn't help you
with that motorcycle part.

I can order it for you.

Oh, no, no, that's
okay. Thank you.

Is there anything else I
can get for you, sweetie?

Um, oh, yes, there is.

Do you have a charger
for one of these?

No.

You want me to put
this on the same tab

as your lady friends' things?

My lady... Oh, um...

Yeah, yeah, I guess so.

All righty.

What are you gonna do with that?

Nothing in here.

You know, eventually,

we're gonna have to
get rid of Mr. Sunshine.

No, Hitch, we're not
gonna do anything to him.

He's a Texas Ranger.

How long do you think until
he figures out who we are

and sends us back to Gatesville?

We're ditching him
first chance we get.

HITCH: Let's blow
this pop stand.

I think I'd like a Texas
Ranger to drive me.

GAGE: Whatever you say.

You know, that's what I
like in a man: obedience.

( both laughing)

( engine starts)

With all the banks we
got covered in the area,

this looks to be
the best one to me.

It's old, easy access,
just off the freeway.

This is probably
where they'll hit next.

WALKER: I hope you're right.

I'm pretty sure that
there's a motorcycle shop

up here at the next town.

I, uh, have to say

that I've enjoyed my
time with you guys.

Well, we've enjoyed
our time with you, too.

Listen, do you mind
if I drive for awhile?

I'm getting real stir-crazy.

Yeah, sure. No problem.

It's all yours.

Great.

Gage, look out!

Now I'm gonna
have to kill you both!

What is this all about?

We're escaped convicts.

I'm Lara Pope;
she's Hitch Harrelson.

You're... Hit... you're kidding!

Hitch, give it up!

I don't want to
have to shoot you!

That's my line, sunshine.

( groans)

( engine starts, tires squeal)

Hey!

Hey!

Keep the motor
running. I'll be right back.

Afternoon, folks! ( gunshot)

All right now, that's just

to let you know
we mean business.

You've got 30
seconds to fill that bag.

You've got one second
to drop your guns.

( sharp groan)

Hey! Texas Rangers! Drop 'em!

( gunshot inside bank)

Hey, drop 'em.

( groaning)

( body thuds, Tisker moans)

All right, all right.

All right... I ain't
gonna do anything...

Turn around. Turn around.

Hands in the air.

On your knees.

Okay, all right, ease up.

I'm hurt. Now, you
see, I'm bleeding.

I can see you're bleeding.

( distant siren
wailing) Come on.

Let's get him out of here.

Get up.

Okay, all right, simmer
down, ladies... come on.

Baby!

Baby!

Harley!

Where's Dag?

He didn't make it.

Two more to go.

Yeah.

Any news?

Yeah, actually, Walker and
Trivette just took down Randi,

Aurora and the boyfriends.

That's great.

( phone rings) That is great.

Ranger Cooke.

What?!

Gage, where are you?

All right, I'll call
Walker and DPS.

( phone beeps off)

Thank you, sir. Thanks again.

Sure thing, Ranger.

Why don't you untie me?

Listen, the state
troopers will be here

in about ten or 15 minutes.

I'll untie you then.
How about that?

Hey, Walker, you're
not going to believe this.

Gage just apprehended
Hitch Harrelson,

turned her over to DPS

down at the county
line not ten minutes ago.

How'd he catch her?

( chuckles)

His motorcycle broke down,

so he had to grab
a ride with them.

With "them"? Yeah.
Lara Pope was with them,

but she got away.

DPS is dropping him off at
Ranger headquarters now.

Okay, let's get over there
and see what he knows.

( thunder rumbling)

( shouting)

( whistle blows)

That's her.

( line ringing)

( ringing)

( phone beeps)

Yeah.

Mr. Pope, you were right.

She's here at Griffin's school.

All right, you listen to me.

You grab her, you bring here.

You got that?!

Right.

Come on, y'all!

( boys shouting)

Griffin, go get the ball!

( whistle blowing)

( boys shouting)

Griffin.

Mom?

Is that you?!

Sweetie! Oh, I
missed you so much!

Dad said you were
never coming back.

Oh, I know, honey. I know.

GRIFFIN: No! No!

No!

Griffin!

Let me go!

Come back here!

( keypad beeping)

No! No! No...!

SYDNEY: Well, well, well!

Welcome back, partner.

Thank you.

I understand you've had
quite an interesting day.

( chuckles)

Well, only if you call

almost getting wasted
by a female psycho

serial killer interesting.

Yes, it was.

Anything new on Lara Pope?

No. we've got an APB out
on the truck, but nothing yet.

Where's Walker?

He's on his way in. Good,

because I've been going
over Lara Pope's original trial,

and I think she's been framed.

Framed?!

Looks to me like her ex-husband,

Garrett Pope, used
her as a scapegoat.

He had her attorney in his
pocket, and he even testified

against her to seal
her fate. ( phone rings)

Ranger Cooke.

So when Walker comes in,

please have him call me.

Absolutely.

Okay, great. Thank you.

We'll be right there.

DPS found the truck.

Where?

Griffin Pope's school.

I should have
known she'd go there.

DPS was told that the
mother went back for the boy,

but two men took them away.

Who told them?

A teacher by the
name of Mr. Benson.

I told them we'd be right there.

Let's go.

All right, so you didn't
see anything else? No.

Texas Rangers.

Rangers, this is Mr. Benson.

GAGE: Okay, great.

Thanks. We'll take it from here.

Hi, Mr. Benson.
I'm Ranger Cooke,

and this is Ranger Gage. Hello.

Would you mind telling
us exactly what you saw?

It all happened so fast.

We were having soccer practice,

and Griffin came right
through here after a ball.

Is that when you saw Lara Pope?

Yes. I read where she'd
escaped from prison,

but I never expected
to see her here.

She seemed like such
a good mother to me,

active in school activities
and her son's education.

Mr. Benson, can you just stick
to telling us what happened?

Yeah. Griffin went
running to her.

While they were hugging,

two men grabbed them
and took them away.

Do you have any idea who
the two men might've been?

Well, I-I can't
say for sure, but

I think they work for Mr. Pope.

Okay, great. Thanks
a lot for your help.

Yeah. SYDNEY: Thank you.

SYDNEY ( over
radio): Hey, Walker.

Yeah, Syd, what is it?

There's a chance Lara Pope

is at her ex-husband's house.

It's at 1826 Turfway Road.

We're on our way
there right now.

WALKER: We'll meet you there.

Caprice!

Come take Griffin here upstairs,

and stay up there,
would you please?

Garrett, why did you do this?

Well, my business partner
was threatening to expose

our little operation to the
Feds, so I had to kill him.

I made it look like
you two were lovers.

I planted some of your
personal things in his house,

made sure you
didn't have an alibi.

Hell, I even used my own
attorney for your defense.

That was a slam dunk.

I don't care what you do to me,

but you leave Griffin alone.

For heaven's sake, that's
my own flesh and blood.

What are you talking about?

Victor, take her
out in the woods

and kill her, would you, please?

And bury her very deep.

VICTOR: Come on.

Who's this?

Okay, easy, guys.
We're Texas Rangers.

You're gonna have to
come back another time.

No time like the present.

( fists smacking)

( grunts and groans)

Hey! Hey, freeze!

Oww!

Ohh!

Be nice.

( blow thudding)

LARA: Let me go!

( siren wailing)

LARA: Ohh!

( siren approaching)

( siren wailing)

( siren stops)

Texas Rangers outside.

I know that.

I know that.

( gunfire)

Ohh!

Get up, Pope.

( grunting)

( gunfire)

( sharp groan)

( groaning and grunting)

( groans and grunts)

( gasping)

( blow landing)

Griffin! Griffin, sweetie!

Griffin, come here!

Come here, sweetie.

Mommy!

Aah... ( sighs)

Lara... I spoke to
the appeals judge.

You have been
granted a new trial.

It's gonna take a little while,

but you've been released

on a personal recognizance bond.

Bless you.

Well, due to your lawyer's
misconduct, combined

with all the new evidence
that we've gathered

since the original trial,

it's almost certain
that you're going to get

a full dismissal.

That's great news, huh?

It gets better.

Victor decided to testify

against Pope for
killing your uncle.

Thank you.

Thank you, everybody.

God, I don't know
how to repay you.

It was nothing, it was nothing.

I'm sorry I used you.

Worked out okay.

Yes, it did.

That sure looked like
a lot more than a... a...

thank-you kiss.

Come on, Syd, I think that, uh,

she was just-just
very happy is all.

WALKER: Hey, everybody.

Well, you look like
you're feeling better.

( sighing)

You had to remind me.

You had to remind me!

TRIVETTE: Uh-oh!

Whoa-oh-oh!

Sick again.

Sydney, how long does this

morning sickness go on, anyway?

How should I know?

All I know is, I'm glad

women have to go
though it, and not us men.

Boy, I second that. Whew!

Men are such wimps.

Yeah, yeah, I guess we are.

Yeah, she's right.

Can't argue with that.

She's right; yeah. Yeah.

♪ 'Cause the eyes of the
Ranger are upon you ♪

♪ Any harm you
do he's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in
Texas, look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where
the Ranger's gonna be. ♪