The first 200 lines.
That hit the spot. Oh, my God.
Listen, we're definitely gonna need
to start our ranch boot camp back up.
ASAP.
Agreed.
That was... that was dense.
Oh, come on, Green Juice. Calm down.
You have all day
to work that off now that you're unemployed.
Oh, yeah. When are we gonna start seeing the billboards
for Liam Walker, Esquire? Yeah.
If I do private practice, I'm gonna need new clientele.
Hey, are you gonna get that new place
now that your lease is up? Yes.
A lot of memories tied to that one, so...
Hey, why don't you two move in together?
Seriously. Think about it. You know,
a change of scenery, do you both good.
You split the rent. Then you guys
wouldn't have to be so alone.
Well, I think that we are comfortable in our alone-ness.
What about you, Cordell? A-Are you comfortable?
Oh, I'm not alone. I-I live in a crowded house
with teenagers. I'm never alone.
Alone is different than being lonely, Cordi.
I'm just saying, we're not the ones texting
every second of our downtime.
Right. Or driving across town
just 'cause you don't like eating by yourself.
All right.
Fair. Yes, sure,
working alone h-has been different.
You know? No one to cover your blind spots.
N-No one to share with.
It's-it's quiet.
Lonely? Lonely? Ah. Jinx.
All right. Well, since Ihave to go to work,
I'm-a head out.
Uh, sorry to ruin your date, but it's on the house.
See you later.
That man really needs to get...
a partner. I know.
So, you nervous about your brother?
Or is there something else going on?
Man, you're sharp.
I was looking at, uh, land surveys
on our property.
Is this about the Davidsons?
Listen, between three generations
of Walkers, you... you tend to overhear a lot.
Yeah. Well, the records that I need are
at the county assessor's office.
And let me guess. You don't want
to bump into any former coworkers at the courts.
You're getting sharper by the minute.
Well,
I'm free today, so what do you need?
You know, maybe my brother's not the only one
who needs a partner.
You waiting for an invite?
Huh?
No, I just, uh... Something in my shoe.
I'm guessing you want to know
how the new Ranger search is going.
Yeah, sure.
It's gonna take some time, man.
Trooper Jackson's a solid candidate. Fleming.
Uh, Officer Carver. Monroe.
It's about a dozen good ones. I just got to be careful.
Uh, careful that they share your same approach
to law enforcement. I get that.
Well, and someone who's... you know.
Someone who's a good match for you.
Yeah, of course.
In the meantime...
Right. While I'm looking for a real Ranger,
I need you to find a fake one.
Sorry? Got multiple reports from APD
in the last 24 hours
about somebody posing as Texas Ranger Miles Vyas.
Miles Vyas?
The Ranger in Dallas reported missing
about six months ago, presumed dead?
So, there's no ID from the footage,
but this is definitely his MO.
He flashes a badge, claims civil forfeiture
and then jacks people's cars
in the name of some made-up investigation.
Oh, it looks like a-a Bentley.
All right.
Well, we got to find him
before he does something worse.
Yougot to find him.
You're flying solo on this one.
Okay. All right. Well, I'll-I'll shake down the local chop shops.
Might, uh, might get a lead
on a buyer in the market for high-end stolen cars.
There you go. Maybe you don't need a partner after all.
Well, I...
I'm joking.
Hmm.
I'm looking. Well,
if anyone can find me
the right new partner, it's my old partner.
I got you, buddy.
I know you do.
Bye.Yep.
All right. What are the plans later?
Yeah, anyone hear about any parties?
Oh, I heard Robin's throwing one.
Straight jackets is playing the Majestic.
Oh, I didn't even know they were touring.
- And... they're sold out.
Well, uh, I can probably get us tickets.
What are you? Are you, like, the opening act
or something?
Need you to write more songs first.
But, no, my uncle,
he's a silent investor.
He can get us in.
What do you think?
Uh, fifth wheel? Yeah, no, I'll-I'll pass.
Colton, come on.
Straightjackets is one of your favorite bands.
Yeah, you know me so well.
All right, fine.
Now, where do you guys want to meet?
Oh, thanks.
Oh. Hey, Charlie, Bonham's a little short-staffed
at the ranch, so if any of your boys
need work, send them our way.
You got it, Abby. All right. Thank you.
Oh!
Oh! My. Oh. Gale.
Well, lucky for us, no one was holding a cauldron of chili.
That's-that's funny. Haven't seen you since.
Yeah.
This is the best market in town, isn't it? Oh, yeah.
Um, I was hoping the spice selection would be
a little more varied. I need it for the Barn Burner.
At The Side Step? Yeah.
Colton stopped by. He said the chili was lacking.
Got to, you know, maintain the family recipe.
Right.Yeah.
You know, uh, Colton has been by the house,
and he and August
were working on their music.
- He's such a sweet kid. - Aw.
- Thank you. - And talented.
You know, I taught them that song that Marv used to sing.
I'm sorry.
- I shouldn't have said that. - You know, you always overstepped.
You always thought you were better than me.
Than us. Talking about my dead husband.
Acting like your family had nothing to do with it. I hope...
It's... it's fine.
- I'm sorry. - I appreciate you welcoming
Colton into your home. I do.
Anyway, good seeing you again, Abby.
This is Ranger Walker.
Running down a lead
on where our suspect might unload the stolen vehicle.
Uh, let me know if Highway Patrol
gets a hit on those plates.
10-4, Ranger Walker.
I have visual.
Loop in local PD in the area. Send them my way.
Roger that. 10-4.
Stop!
Don't turn. Just listen.
Put the gun down.
And the phone.
There we go.
Doing great. It's a nice car.
You the buyer?
No, I'm not. Stop talking.
Do what I say and pop the trunk.
Listen,
you're making a big mistake. I'm a Texas Ranger.
Or maybe you're not a Ranger.
Because you just stepped
out of a stolen car,
and that is not a good look for you.
I see how this looks,
but I can explain, okay?
My truck is right around the corner.
Down the dark alley over there?
Can't wait to go see.
Right after you do what I say and pop the trunk.
All right.
Now, you listen to me. I'm gonna say this once.
You are making a mis...
Get in there.
I have some questions for you.
Are you boosting wheels
for the jackers from Panhandle Plains?
What are you talking about?
Where'd you get the uniform, huh?
You take it off him? You need to listen to me!
Hey, backseat driver,
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