Walker, Texas Ranger s04e18 Episode Script

Last time on Walker, Texas Ranger: - I don't think I can do this.
| - Hey, hey, hey.
You want me to call lmmigration? He's going to kill me.
Who is going to kill you? Senor Fontemuro.
| I can't call the police.
I paid Bates grand for you.
Hold her.
Mr.
Walker, my friend is in trouble.
| Can you help her? Hey, Texas Rangers! Can you find my brother? I'll do what I can, Lupe.
Where the hell you gonna start\? I'm gonna start\ by calling | Jesse Rodriguez in Mexico City.
How would you feel about going in | undercover with me? We could be two poor villagers | who are seeking a better life up nort\h in the United States, huh? Me undercover? | That should be interesting.
Well, Gomez, I think you're gonna | make a lot of money in America.
We cross the border at midnight.
- You're the Coyote? | - That's right, chavo.
Stop, please, please.
You must forgive my friend Gomez.
His heart\ makes him do stupid things.
We made it.
We're in America.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
- You ready for them? | - Yeah, bring them on.
Come on, let's move.
I want you to grab Juanita Ort\iz | and kill her.
You're getting to be more trouble | than you're wort\h.
But we'll let Halifax decide that.
This is Camp Halifax.
I'm Halifax.
You're nobody.
Anyone trying to escape | is turned over to lmmigration, - and they shoot them.
| - Do you know Jorge Veracruz? Senor Bates came and took him away.
| That was about five days ago.
Everyone, back inside.
- Now.
| - Let's go.
Let's go.
Who's this guy? That's Gomez.
| He's the one had the gun.
Gomez, in my office.
There's no room in Camp Halifax for | someone who doesn't follow the rules.
Rule number one: Never turn your back on Croton.
That's enough.
You get out of line again, you're dead.
Get him out of here.
Get out of the way.
Everybody out.
We got a lot | of work to do and little time to do it.
Move it.
Come on.
This is Renfro.
He's the man.
You do what he says, | and you do it fast.
- Gomez has an attitude.
| - Not in my field, he don't.
I want feet of irrigation pipe | underground by sundown.
I wanna see nothing | but flying dirt\ all day.
Get a move on now.
- What are you looking at me for? | - All right, come on.
- Let's move, boys.
| - Get busy.
- That's right.
Come on.
| - Let's go.
Come on.
Let's go.
Jimmy, any word from Walker yet? I wish I had some good news, Alex.
| I got no news at all.
Do you know how much I hate these | undercover operations of Walker's? I hear you, Alex.
I mean, Jimmy, | what are we supposed to do? Go on about our daily lives | as if nothing's wrong? We haven't heard from him for days.
Well, that's why I asked for help.
| Agent Massucci.
Agent Massucci, this is A.
D.
A.
Cahill.
Mr.
Massucci oversees undercover | INS operations in the Southwest.
Yeah.
The message I got | was you had a problem.
Yeah.
This is This is my part\ner.
He went into Mexico four days ago | on a missing persons.
He joined up with this Mexican | government agent, Jesse Rodriguez.
They went undercover in the pipeline, | and we haven't heard from them since.
That's Cordell Walker, right? - Right.
| - Yeah.
This guy's a | He's a real maverick, from what I hear.
He's an outstanding police officer.
We're worried about him.
| It's not like him not to check in.
I was hoping you could get a rundown | from your border patrol.
Maybe somebody's seen these guys.
We can't send in the Texas Rangers.
| We don't wanna blow their cover.
We wanna confirm | if they're alive and well.
I don't think I can help you.
- Hey.
| - I don't believe this.
Hey, we got a police officer out there.
| Don't you care about that? Sure, I do.
Yeah, I care about him.
You want help from the INS? | Start\ with this.
This is my Mexican John Doe files, | okay? There's a dozen names | and coroner's pictures in here.
And that's just from this month alone.
I mean, every day we're pulling bodies | out of rivers, ravines, makeshift shelters, you name it.
And sometimes | what kills them is natural causes.
Disease, freezing cold, summer heat.
Sometimes.
Sometimes what kills them | isn't natural causes at all.
Get moving.
Tio, are you okay? Tio? I don't know if I can take this anymore.
Get back to work, Pancho.
He's coughing up blood.
| He's sick.
He needs help.
That's enough.
You just made a big mistake.
Hurry, hurry! We're wasting time.
Hey, senor, you know.
I was thinking that | if we all work very hard, and you don't shoot my friend, we could lay a thousand feet of pipe | by sunset.
- One thousand? | - Yes, sir.
All right, but if you don't get it done, | I'll shoot you.
- We better hurry up.
| - Back to work.
Fellas, a thousand feet | by sunset, huh? - Hurry.
Please.
| - You heard him now.
- Keep digging.
| - What the hell were you trying to do? What the hell are you trying to do, | get yourself shot? You're right.
Let's get back to work.
Lean into it now.
That's it.
Move it.
Move it.
All right, let's keep it going.
Come on.
Cover it up.
Okay.
Put your back to it now.
Move it.
It's driving me crazy.
Hey, I know you from somewhere, | but I can't place it, man.
- You from Mexico City? | - No.
I'm from Oxtotipac.
What was that all about? I arrested him eight years ago | in Mexico City for robbing a church.
If he remembers me, it's all over.
Close it up now.
- We did it! | - Yeah! All right, everybody in the trucks, | pronto.
Tio, come on.
He wants us to go now.
- Oh, no.
| - What are you doing, man? We can't help him.
Not this time.
What are they doing to my uncle? He's been in the office | since we got back.
He'll be all right.
- INS, huh? | - I doubt it.
This organization goes a lot higher | than this agribiz combine.
How you figure? Well, the combine wouldn't be involved | in prostitution and sweatshops.
They'd be just one of the many | customers of this organization.
- Makes sense.
| - If Lupe's brother's still alive, he's somewhere up the line | from Halifax.
Hell Hey, two of you beaners come over | here and bury him with the others.
- All right, come on.
| - Let's go.
Oh, you can live on the plains | Or the mountains Or down where the sea breezes blow But you're still in beautiful Texas Hey, hon.
How you doing? Senor C.
D.
, thank you for paying me | while I'm here.
You have no idea how much | this money means to my family.
Well, don't you worry about it, hon.
| You earn every penny of it.
Thank you.
It's nice here, huh? Don't you miss Piedras Calientes? Sometimes.
Mostly I miss the people.
I'm so worried about Jorge.
Hello, Alex.
- You find out anything? | - Do you mind if I order first? - Red river on hen fruit.
| - Hey, whatever that is, I don't want it.
What is red river on hen fruit? Chili on eggs.
- Hear anything? | - Yeah.
We ran the last five years | of court\ records through the computer and crunched out everybody | Ross White represented.
Could I have some water? - Hell of a list, I'll bet.
| - The usual movers and shakers.
But there were a few promising ones | that stand out, including a clothing manufacturer | and an agribiz combine.
And a human resources contractor | named M.
P.
Bates.
We're checking him out.
Well, you'll know who to notify | when you wanna thump his melon.
- Heard from Cordell? | - No.
No, we're probably not gonna | hear from him from for a while either.
So when do I get my breakfast? Well, we've got to chase down | the hens.
Y'all did so well yesterday, I want another thousand feet of pipe | laid today.
You got a problem with that? - No, sir.
| - No, sir.
Then get to it.
No matter what happens today, | I'll be back.
Oh, no.
C.
D.
, Juanita's gone.
They took her! They took her! Remember what I said.
Back off, Pancho.
That's the second time you've | been over here this morning.
Let's go.
Move it.
Let's go.
Keep it moving.
All right, guys, keep going now.
Let's go.
Come on.
This is Juanita Ort\iz | and the pimp, Fontemuro.
I need a guy in every hotel, strip joint, | prostitution pick-up point.
We gotta get this woman back out.
| Let's go.
All right.
- Jimmy.
| - Yeah? - I got a line on Bates.
| - Talk to me.
Well, he's been in trouble with the INS | for providing undocumented workers to sweatshops and agribiz operations.
But Ross White's been able | to get him off with a slap on the wrist | and some steep fines.
- So Bates is our guy? | - Yep.
Give me everything you got.
| We'll go get him.
- Okay.
| - All right? Have you heard from Walker? I hate that look.
I think you've outgrown Camp Halifax.
Hey, boss.
This is the one Halifax sent over.
Gomez, isn't it? I run a big operation, Gomez.
And I want it to run smoothly.
I don't like distractions.
Assemble the boys | and have them in uniform.
Will do, Ms.
Lansing.
You cut a pretty wide swath | for yourself, don't you? Just trying to stay alive.
Maybe you've come | to the wrong place.
All these men were like you | when they came here.
Ragged, filthy, raw talent and tough.
My private toys.
Now, let's see what you can do | with my best man.
Apache.
Make it easy on yourself, senor.
| Go down fast.
Sorry, I can't do that.
Kill him, Gomez, and you'll be | my new number one man.
I'll settle for number two.
Bravo.
I trust your new accommodations will be more suitable | than Halifax Labor Camp.
As well as the fringe benefits.
- Jorge.
| - Yes? Show Gomez his accommodations | and bring him a uniform.
They say, "Jump," | you ask, "How high?" They say, "Squat," | you ask, "What over?" Happy customers make me happy.
Am I getting through to you? Am I? Hey, hey.
No crying.
No crying.
Makes your eyes puffy.
Stop it.
You.
You, come here.
Come here.
Bates told me to cap your sorry ass.
| But I ain't stupid enough to ruin a sweet-smelling | little money machine like you.
Gary, Juanita hasn't turned up | at the morgue, so she's out there somewhere, | all right? Please, give me a full-court\ press | on this one.
Thank you.
- You talk to Walker? | - No.
I was hoping you had.
Jimmy, it's been six days.
| This is making me crazy.
Sorry I had to do that.
You did what you had to do.
How is it here? Senora Lansing charges us | for our room and our food.
We'll never get out of debt.
It's just like Halifax, without the rats.
She calls you her toys.
- What does she mean by that? | - You don't know? She makes us fight to the death.
She holds part\ies here | for her rich friends, and they bet on us.
I had to kill two of my friends.
You should've killed me today.
Why? Because the next time we fight, | I will have to kill you.
Get me Trivette.
- No, no, no.
Please stop.
| - Come on.
I've got a tip for you.
Don't embarrass me | and make me shoot you.
- Stop.
| - Now, hold still here, darling.
- No.
| - Hey, Texas Rangers.
- What the? | - Hey! Juanita, you okay? You all right? It's all right.
It's all right.
Miss Lansing, | sorry to bother you so early, but I've every reason to believe you | have an undercover cop on your hands.
Gomez is an undercover cop.
Okay, Toomey, I think you got him | softened up enough now.
Who the hell are you, | and who's your part\ner? I already told you.
I never saw this man Chalo | until I came here.
I only wanted to come to the Nort\h to make enough money | to feed my family.
If I had known | I was going to become a slave, - I never would've come here.
| - Hey, hey.
Now, that's crap and you know it.
| Now, who's Gomez? Just a man I met in the oilfield.
Get me the cattle prod.
- What's going on? | - I don't know.
Have you settled in yet, Gomez? - No.
| - Really? Well, why is that? Because I don't plan | on staying that long.
- You may be right about that.
| - I know I am.
I'm a Texas Ranger, | and you're under arrest.
How refreshing.
I thought we'd have this long, | drawn-out, back-and-fort\h conversation | where I accuse and you deny.
Sorry to disappoint you.
It strikes me you're in no position | to arrest anybody.
I already have.
Kill him.
One hundred thousand dollars | to the man who kills him.
Like I said, you're under arrest.
Take her, Apache, and hold her.
Jorge, your sister, Lupe, sent me.
I need your help.
Go get me the keys to the fastest car | you have in the garage.
- Yeah, Trivette.
| - Trivette, it's Walker.
- Hey, where you at? | - Never mind.
I'll tell you later.
The head of this slave operation | is a woman by the name of Teri Lansing.
She has a huge mansion | out on Miller Road.
Come and get her.
| I'll check with you later.
All right.
Wait, where you? - Where you going? | - I've got some unfinished business.
Hey, you stay here.
- Where's Jesse? | - He's at Halifax's.
He might be dead.
I just want to make enough money | to feed my family.
Oh, hell with it.
He should've cracked by now.
Hey, what if the squealer fed us a line? Who cares? Just kill him.
Get your head down.
I don't believe it.
This bastard | doesn't get out of here alive.
Toomey, you check the shed.
Croton, come with me.
That's for hitting me in the head.
This is for kicking me in the ribs.
And this is just because | I don't like you.
Croton? And I don't like you either.
- You all right, Jesse? | - I've been better.
Let's get him to talk.
Croton, wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
When is El Coyote | bringing his next shipment across? Cram it.
Let me ask him, Walker.
He's all yours, Jesse.
Croton, | you couldn't make me talk, huh? But I bet I can make you talk.
No, no! I'll talk.
I'll talk.
Looks like you're missing | some customers.
Here they come now.
| How many made it? - Sixteen.
| - Sixteen? - What happened? | - Lost two kids in the river.
Texas Rangers.
Freeze.
Drop your weapons.
Drop them.
Everyone, freeze.
Let's get them, Jess.
Drop the gun.
Check the van.
See, didn't I tell you | she was beautiful? Fito, please.
I just wanna thank you | for making this all possible.
We'd both be dead | if it wasn't for you and Jesse.
Just please, the next time | you wanna come to the U.
S.
, do it the legal way, okay? Teri Lansing has been | indicted for murder and several dozen lesser charges.
Well, I'd like to see her horsewhipped.
Like to horsewhip her myself, | for what she did to these people.
The Brophy Combine's gotta | ante up $ million for illegally hiring | undocumented workers.
It's going into a reparation fund | for Piedras Calientes and the other villages that were stripped | of their best and their brightest.
Ten million dollars? That'll go a long ways | to improving your villages, Fito.
Thank you very much.
Glad to do it.
You tell Jorge yet? Tell him what? Well, his application has been approved, | and he's getting his green card.
Jorgie, come on out here.
You're an official member | of C.
D.
's now.
Jorge, you can start\ working by taking all of these glasses | into the kitchen.
Well, I think I'll go | with Fito and Juanita, try to make their deport\ation | a little easier, huh? - Good working with you, Jess.
| - Until next time, Walker.
- You bet.
| - Goodbye.
Well, that's great.
Everything ended up | just like it should've.
- Jorge! | - Oh, no.