Walker, Texas Ranger

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.

Hap--

You guys.

I told you I didn't want a party.

Well, you're gonna have one anyway.

Come here.

Happy birthday.

- Mmm. - 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.