Walker

Previously on Walker...

A happy Thanksgiving to all who celebrate.

And this suit. Forgive me.

Y'all know I prefer robust holiday attire.

Well, Grey Flag had other plans for your wardrobe, I guess.

Hey, um...

What the hell was that earlier with James, Grey Flag?

We don't know what James knows or doesn't know.

We stick to our story.

I don't know who you're becoming,

but it is not a good person, and I don't like it.

My daughter is an adult now.

And she needs to take responsibility for her actions.

Okay, you know what? Enough. It was August who threw the party.

It was August who got his sister thrown in jail.

And it was August who lost your liquor license.

You don't have to be such a bitch about it, Mawline.

What the hell did you just say?

Okay, hold on, would you, Daddy? I'll handle this.

Well, I guess you better handle it, Cordell,

- or by God, I will. Mama?

Dad.

Go.

- Go get your grandfather. - Okay.

Get your grandfather right now! Get Gramps!

Gramps! Grampa! Grampa!

It's Mawline, I don't know, I don't know...

What happened?

- But she's... - Abby!

Abby! Cordell, what happened?

I don't know, Daddy, she was just there...

- What happened? - Darlin'? Oh, my God.

: Sweetheart?

Look at me, look at me. Can you open your eyes?

Go! Go get the truck!

What happened?

Uh, we just found her outside.

She was on the ground, unresponsive.

All right, was anyone with her when it happened?

No, we just found her there.

- She was laying there. Coming through!

I need an IV, I need oxygen,

I need vitals, I'm gonna start a neuro check.

All right, she's gonna be all right.

All right, let's go wait.

- Let's go wait, okay? - All right.

Okay, ma'am?

Ma'am?

Can you do me a favor and try to lift your arms for me?

Let's see, okay. Right arm is unresponsive.

- (monitor beeping) - Okay...

- Uh, can you finish? Copy that.

I'm sorry, sir, you can't be in this room right now.

- No, I'm fine, I'm fine. - No, we need some space.

I will come and get you when we're done, please.

Vitals are hooked up.

IV?

- Dad. - What happened?

- Is Mawline okay? - Stella.

Uh, hey. Hey, hey.

We don't know yet, okay?

She's, she's in there with them still.

Augie, hey, buddy, come here.

Come here.

Don't worry, all right? Don't worry.

She's gonna be all right.

Hi, I'm Dr. Woodward.

- I'm treating Abeline. - What happened?

Abeline suffered a transient ischemic attack.

- What does that mean? - A T.I.A. is a temporary stroke.

In Abeline's case, a mild one.

Okay, uh, so, uh...

What's her prognosis moving forward?

There's no lasting brain damage or residual symptoms.

Looks like it resolved itself.

I do recommend rest, an aspirin regimen,

stress management, and a heart-healthy diet.

She's gonna be okay.

Thank you.

Yeah, thank you. Uh, can we visit?

- Absolutely. Great.

But one at a time, please.

All right, all right.

- Go, go, go. Go, Dad. - Come with me.

Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

This mattress was made in a quarry.

How you doing, darlin'?

I'm a little tired.

The tests they ran even need to be tested.

And imaged and the whole nine.

We're all just...

so happy that you're okay.

Boys are in the waiting room with the kids and...

And the doctor said you're gonna be back to your normal self in no time.

Do you remember the first time we came here?

When Cordell was born?

No.

We were still dating.

It was one of your early attempts

to woo me with your homemade spaghetti

and giant meatballs.

Which were severely undercooked.

Hence, our-our visit.

Oh, the good ol' days.

Don't do that.

Don't talk about the past like we don't have much of a future, Abby.

I just meant I love and appreciate

all the times that we've had together.

Well, then, you bash my cooking some other time.

Right now, you get some rest.

All right? Or you're gonna be laying

in this rock-hard bed forever.

I'm here.

Barnett?

Appreciate that. Hey, Cap.

- Hey. - Any news on Abby?

Yeah, I just talked to Walker.

Either she's released today,

or there was a promise of bodily harm.

Yeah, that sounds like her.

Yeah, yeah.

So Walker's gonna be out of the office

in the next few days helping her recover.

I need you to work a case with Perez.

Okay. All right, cool.

Do you want me to get the details from Cass?

No. No, the opposite actually. You're gonna fill her in.

You know who Victor Ziff is, right?

Yeah, the tech dude. Big personality?

- The one and only. - What about him?

He's missing. Left his cell phone behind,

hasn't made any contact. He just kind of...

dropped off the face of the Earth.

Troopers suspect foul play.

Well, I could think of a billion reasons why.

- Any leads? - His wife, Madison Ziff.

Right before he disappeared,

several bank accounts were drained.

Her lawyers have built a wall around her.

She's, she's not talking.

So I want you and Perez to start by looking into

where she could have hid the money.

Then we can make an arrest.

Try to get her to confess.

- All right? - Yeah.

Cap, you good?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

Just follow the money.

Yes, sir.

Hey, Trey?

Look, besides the fact that we're dealing with a...

high-profile missing person,

things around here have gotten a little lax lately.

I need to know that I can trust

and count on my Rangers, Barnett.

So I want this done by the book. I expect you to follow

not only the spirit of the law but also the letter.

- You got it? - Yeah.

And check in with me before you make any moves.

You got it, Cap.

Ranger Perez.

Hey. What was that about?

I'll fill you in on the way.

All right, here we go. Easy, easy, easy.

- Easy. - Okay, guys.

I have lived here for...

Well, long enough to know where every step is, so I got it.

Okay, don't be a bad patient, Mom.

Well, just slow.

- Look at these. All right.

These are TEDs.

For what?

They're compression socks.

I know what they are, honey, I just...

Unless you're taking me to Paris...

is this really necessary?

Well, they may look funny, but...

They're supposed to be good for hypertension.

Would you just please wear the damn things?

I hear that they're beneficial?

- I don't know just... humor him. - Okay, fine.

But I'm... you know, I'm gonna wash them first.

Oh, will you please thank Ben

for these flowers?

Yeah, you know, I forgot that I told him that your favorite

flowers were zinnias, but

he remembered. (Chuckles)

You two seem good.

Well, we... we had one hell

of a first Thanksgiving together.

: God Almighty.

- Yeah. - (loud clattering)

What the...? What...?