All language subtitles for Hunter S03E11 Bad Company

You expect her to roll over on her
friends?

Hunter plans on using his irresistible
charm. I don't know where you can go.

I belong to a cop, a movie.

Your father is brother Harold Hobart
from the National Aryan Order.

Your status is that of prisoners of war.

Where's the bathroom?

Things are about to float.

Get back in there!

He was already beaten and helpless, but
that's not enough for you, is it? You

had to kill him.

Hi. What can I do for you?

I was looking for Johnny.

It's lunchtime, little lady.

Him and Carla down at the Cloverleaf.

Okay, thanks.

This is lookout. It's all clear.

Get him up!

Get him up high!

Turn around!

I have a 211 in progress at Pony Express
Firearms.

6 -6 -6 -0, Southfield Road, Hollywood.

Come on, come on, come on, come on!

Angela Hawley?

Yeah.

Why don't you call me Angie, okay?

Angie.

Okay, I like that name.

You willing to waive your rights to have
an attorney present during questioning?

Sure. Who needs a lawyer?

I'm not going to tell you anything
anyway.

Well, that's your privilege, but I sure
wouldn't want to try to protect a group

of people that left me bleeding to
death. Yeah, well, maybe they didn't

choice. No, no, they had plenty of time
to get you out of there.

That guy that was in the van with me, is
he okay?

Dead on arrival.

Never had much luck.

The gun store clerk's in critical
condition, too. It looks like your

left you holding quite a bag. Well,
that's between them and me, isn't it?

That's it, huh? That's it.

Well, Angie, if you think of anything
else or you need something, just let us

know. Yeah, you know what I need?

Get out of here.

Well, I can't help you with that.

I didn't think you could.

And you can cut the Angie Hawley crap.

We ran your prints. Your last name's
Hobart. You're wanted up north in Gower

County on a bank robbery murder charge.

I suggest you get yourself an attorney,
Angie.

If you can't afford one, then the courts
will appoint one for you.

You want to drive her where?

Pineville, Charlie.

It's the Gower County seat. Well, let me
guess.

You figure you'll get enough solid
information to nail her and her

you take a ten -hour drive with her.

That's about the size of it, yeah.

Look, she's a victim. This poor kid's
not a hard -nosed criminal at all. You

expect her to roll over on her friends?
They dumped her, Charlie. When she

realizes that, I think she'll come
around by the time we hit Fresno. You

see it in her eyes. She was mad as hell
and pretending it didn't bother her. I

don't know.

You say that one up there's for murder?

She sat outside in a truck while her
friends went, hit a bank, and killed the

teller. Now, they wore ski masks. She
didn't, of course, because she was

outside in a lookout car.

We think these people are careless with
this kid.

We'd like to try to point that out to
her, and we think we have a good

opportunity here, especially since
Hunter plans on using his irresistible

Well, it says in here that when they had
her in custody up there, four men, the

same number to hit the bank, the same
number to hit the gun shop, four men hit

the Pineville jail and broke her out.

So how mad can she be with these guys?

And even if you get something out of
her, it's not going to be admissible. By

the time I hit the freeway, I will have
her rights read to her. For the third

time, Mike.

What does our DA's office say? Are they
willing to let this county have her?

Willing? They're relieved.

They're overcrowded. They're
understaffed.

Same old tired story.

Good luck.

Very, very impressed with this
automobile.

Looks new to me.

Sure you don't want me to drive?

Don't dart on me, okay?

Hi. You guys come and say goodbye?

No, we came to drive you to Pineville.

You did?

Craig!

You can take the cuffs off.

You'll be good, won't you?

I'll be better than that.

She's just being transferred from here
to West L .A., all right? Period.

Okay, what do you want me to do, ride in
the front or the back?

Why don't you ride in the back?

Give our ears a break.

Friends are friends.

Loyalty, that's all that matters.

So, we're taking a long, dull drive for
nothing. I'm not going to sell out my

friends.

Well, how do you like that? You saw
right through it. That's right.

So why don't we all just sit back and
relax and enjoy the scenery?

Your friends sold you out. Ran out on
you, Angie. You don't like it one bit,

you? I don't care about them.

I belong to a cause, a movement.

I believe in something that's a lot more
important than you or me or them.

This is the wrong way. Why are you going
this way? It's 100 miles longer this

way. Yep.

I get it.

While you're sitting here cutting my
friends down and calling them chicken,

you're afraid they're going to try and
rescue me, aren't you?

We're just keeping the odds in our
favor.

What's this movement you believe in so
passionately?

It's what America's all about.

It's the right of decent Americans to
defend their way of life against us.

freeloaders and subverses and the mud
races.

I mean, there's nothing personal, guys.

You're nice, but you're on the wrong
side.

Why are we on the wrong side?

Well, you look at the mess that this
country's in and you accept it.

It's like you think that nothing's being
done about it, but you're wrong.

Something is being done about it. Things
are about to flow just as soon as all

the sleepers wake up.

Sleepers? What is sleepers?

Sleepers are all the millions of people
who believe the exact same way my father

does. But they haven't done anything
about it yet because they don't have any

leadership.

Why are we stopping?

Well, we're going to take a little rest
here.

Yeah, a little rest.

You want to find out if my friends are
following us.

Three, please.

Well, you've got a real high opinion of
my friends, don't you, Rick?

with murdering cowards, Angie.

And we just can't have you hanging
around with stuff like that.

You know what my father said?

He said an undedicated life isn't worth
living.

And who might your father be?

Wouldn't you like to know?

We do know, Angie.

Your father is brother Harold Hobart of
the National Aryan Order.

Fine. Fine.

You know where you can go.

See what you did?

What are we turning here for?

Great. We're never going to get to
Pineville.

This is a range rider calling Wolfpack.

Range rider to Wolfpack. Do you read me?

This is Wolfpack. I copy you, range
rider.

Over. You had that car you said to look
out for?

Just turned off, heading north on the
old Pineville alternate road.

Nice work, good buddy. Thanks for the
info.

Hey, nice to help out.

So where's home these days, Angie?

We heard that your father's national
Aryan order disbanded a few years back.

We didn't disband.

And I don't want to talk to you, either
of you, anymore.

Friends run off and leave her bleeding
in the street for the cause.

Is that why they robbed the banks,
Angie, for the cause?

Yes. And that's the last word either of
you are getting out of.

Daddy!

I thank the Lord you're safe, child. I
thought maybe we'd lost you.

Take him in the tent.

Daddy, I'd like to go to my tent and
clean up a little bit.

All right, go ahead.

Welcome to the camp.

We call it the New Valley Forge.

I'm Angie's father.

You're Sergeant Hunter.

You're Sergeant McCall.

For the time being, your status is that
of prisoner of the war.

We're not cruel or inhumane to be
treated in accordance with your

I never assume that a man or a woman...

is my enemy until they prove they are.

What now? Well, we have an operation in
about three days.

What happens will be decided by the
outcome of that.

In the meantime, you could be useful as
hostages. That's why you're here.

All right, take them to the lockup.

Randy came back from L .A. and told us
you were dead.

Must be 110 in here.

Yeah, it's like a solar view inside this
plane.

The walls must be a quarter an inch
thick.

Have any idea what Hobart and his army
have in mind for us?

Well,

if they don't wind up killing us, this
thing will.

You spend too much time in here, you'll
die of hypothermia.

Yeah, we gotta find some way out.

Speaking of... Did you notice anything
strange about Brother Hobart?

Yeah, he's nuts.

Yeah, but other than that,

the guy kept feeling me up with his eyes
the whole time.

That idiot is our key out of here.

Yeah? Why don't you play to that?

I mean, while he's courting you, you
might be able to get our guns back for

Believe me, if I get a chance, I will.

Yeah.

The question is, where's the bathroom?

I'll dig a hole for you over there.

Sit down.

Randy tells me he observed you meeting
with my daughter.

He said you were behaving in a carnal
fashion.

He felt ashamed of both of you and
couldn't go on watching.

Randy's jealous. That's all it is,
Daddy.

Randy's jealous. Shut up, Angie.

I'll get to you later. Jennings?

Well,

I'm in love with Angie.

Is that a fact?

Well, the moment you decided you were in
love with my daughter was the moment

you should have given some thought to
the rules and regulations of this

brotherhood. Yes, sir, I know.

I realize I should have come to you
first.

I'm deeply sorry I didn't... Sorry isn't
enough, not by a long shot.

You're going to have to prove yourself
worthy of my daughter and worthy of this

brotherhood.

Yes, sir.

Whatever's required, Brother Hobart, I'm
ready to do.

Well, that's a start.

Randy's asked permission to test you.

And I've agreed.

Tonight you'll meet in the circle.

And what will be, will be.

Now get out of here.

You too, Randy, get out.

Daddy.

Daddy, please don't do that. It isn't
fair.

He's got a right to challenge him. You
don't question that, do you?

Daddy, I've never asked you for
anything... Dammit, child, Randy and I

you out of that jail.

He's got a right to your consideration,
and he's got a right to challenge

Jennings. And I'm grateful to you and to
Randy, but don't I have any rights? If

Jennings is the man for you, we'll find
out soon enough.

He doesn't have to beat Randy, but he
has to prove that he's man enough to

in there with him.

Listen up.

As you know, this is our court of last
resort.

And the question to be settled is
private and personal.

It doesn't matter who wins or who loses.

It's how they conduct themselves that's
important.

All right, let's get on with it.

She broke his neck, Randy.

He had it coming.

They weren't in it. They weren't.

We checked it out before their tow truck
got here.

It hurts the area, too.

No sign of anyone, alive or dead.

Let him get away with it, Mark.

I promise you that.

You are really something, Randy. You
know that?

You outweighed Mark by at least 50
pounds and you killed him.

He was already beaten and helpless, but
that's not enough for you, is it?

You had to kill him.

It's just something that happened in the
heat of battle, Angie.

Do you know what you are?

You're a rotten, lousy coward.

In L .A., he took off and left me lying
in the street because he was too chicken

to come back for me. I had to put the
mission on my men first. Oh, like hell

did. You chickened out. You ran.

He's a bully and a coward.

Are you going to let him get away with
that? It's not a woman's place to talk

a man like that.

Randy told me about leaving you behind.
He felt bad about it, but he thought you

were dead.

What's more important, he had the
success of his mission to think about.

Men will do what they have to do, Angie.

How does Hades in here?

Sorry I couldn't get you a more
comfortable accommodation.

Some food, shower, and some clothing
might be nice.

Well, I was able to find some fresh
clothes for your partner, but I couldn't

find a dress big enough for you.

Sergeant McCall, I'd be pleased if you'd
be my guest for lunch.

Well, I would greatly appreciate that.
Thank you, sir.

Could we possibly make it a threesome?

Could only get a reservation for two.

Wise guy.

Save my spot.

I thought a cold shower could feel so
good.

Thanks.

Yeah, I laid out some clothes that
should fit you okay.

They look great.

How you doing?

Fine.

I'm a lot tougher than I look.

That boy who was killed was very special
to you, wasn't he?

I think you better hurry up and get
dressed because my daddy expects people

be on time.

I have a feeling he might be a little
bit more tolerant with you, though,

because he thinks you're a sleeper in
more ways than one.

Well, you look 100 % better, almost like
one of us now.

Well, a shower and a new set of clothes
and a meal like this makes me feel

great.

Thank you, sir.

No, just call me Brother Hobart. We just
shared a meal.

There's no point in being formal.

Can I call you Dee Dee?

Please do.

You know, when I say you look like one
of us, I don't simply mean that you

belong to one of the mud races.

I mean you seem like us in spirit.

What do you mean?

I get the feeling that if you understood
me and our movement, you'd be really

surprised. You might realize that we're
not so far apart as you think.

Would you?

Tell me a little bit more about your
movement. I really don't know that much,

and Angie told us very little.

There are hundreds of other
organizations like mine clear across

And there are millions of sleepers that
are waiting to join us when the day

comes, and that day is coming soon.

I supply all these other groups with
funds and coordinate their activities,

no man has ever been able to do that
before.

I'm not a prideful man, but I take a
great deal of pride in that.

Excuse me a minute.

Hey, hold it. What are you men arguing
about?

I got this guy snooping around my tent.

What's your side of the story?

You know how I feel about gambling in
camp. It only causes fights like this.

can shake hands now or settle it in the
circle.

Sorry, brother Hobart.

Just a little difference of opinion.

Sometimes the men get edgy before a big
operation.

You settled it quickly enough.

Mark of a leader.

Hold it right there.

It's empty.

You think I'd leave it loaded?

Guards! Give me that.

Give me that.

Give me the other one.

What do you think, I am a fool?

That fight was staged for your benefit,
Sergeant McCall.

I just gave you a golden opportunity to
save your life.

And you failed it.

I thought you would.

Take her to the lockup.

You

know,

if we weren't in deep trouble before, we
are in it now.

I can't believe I underestimated him
like that.

Well, he may be nuts, but he's not
stupid.

I should have played along with him a
little bit longer.

You know, you don't look very well.

As a matter of fact, you don't look very
well at all.

You're getting worse by the minute.

Well, despite the fact that it's 110
degrees, I can't imagine why.

No, no.

But you are. You don't look very well at
all. Maybe you should lay down here.

Do me a favor. Don't go nuts on me, too.
I'll lay down.

Hey, down there!

We need some help.

Come on, hurry up. My partner's sick.

Come on, move it.

What's going on in here? I need to see
Brother Hobart. I think my partner's

having a penicillus attack.

Come on, take a look at her down there.

Hurry up.

What's going on?

They pretended the woman was sick, and
when we went inside, they jumped us.

Get him back in there and lock him up.
If he tries anything, shoot him.

What happens to you will be worked out
between us.

Brother Hobart, he hit me with a real
sucker punch after lying to me and

me the woman here was sick.

So? I want him.

I want him in the circle.

I don't want him killed unnecessarily. I
might need both of them.

I won't kill him.

What do you want here, mister?

I'm a police officer.

I'm here to speak to the parents of
Kenneth Hatch.

You're too late if you come to hassle
our boy.

Kenny's dead.

Died in L .A.

Yes, sir.

I know about that. I'm very sorry.

What's going on, Dwayne?

Oh, for pity's sake, put off that gun.

Lieutenant Ambrose Finn, man.

L .A. Metro Police.

We have reason to believe that two of
our police officers have been kidnapped

the same group that your son was with
when he was killed.

You better hope not, mister.

That bunch eats cops for breakfast.

You can't talk civil. Go on back in the
house.

We don't have to tell them nothing,
Edie. No law says we got to.

Please, just go back inside.

I'm sorry about Dwayne, mister.

I've been having kind of a hard time
here lately. What was... Can he getting

killed? Yes, ma 'am. I understand Do you
have anything you can tell me about

that group that your son was running
with?

He never talked about him said he wasn't
allowed to Did he give you any idea of

where they might be located?

No He wrote us a couple of letters.

They were postmarked. Do you still have
them?

I got some inside. I'll get them.

Oh Go on you old coot. Get inside there

Two men face each other in the circle.

One is an enemy, the other is our
friend.

One would destroy us if we gave him a
chance, and the other would give his

for our cause.

The outcome of this contest will show
all our enemies that we're dealing from

strength.

Explain it to them, Randy.

Take the prisoners back to the lockup.

I'm getting you out of here before Randy
can get to you.

They're loaded.

Oh, I think I love this girl. Me too.

You're covered.

Drop the guns.

Drop them!

She shot Randy.

Angie's with him.

They must have hit the tank.

We're running out of gas awfully fast.

Let's get off the road.

That's it. Everybody out.

What's wrong?

I want to try it.

They must have pulled off the road.

How far is the highway, Angie?

We're headed for the highway.

We can't let them get there no matter
what.

Sandy's with them.

She's gone over to their side. Come on,
move out!

We got company.

Pistols against rifles don't count.

We're going to have to go someplace
where the jeeps can't.

Like right up that mountain face there.

Let's get going.

Up there on the rim!

How they won't get far in this country.

All right, leave the Jews here.

Come on, get the lead out.

We got to get him in rifle ring.

Come on.

Angie? All right?

Yeah.

Is it unique?

Yeah.

Can you walk?

You go on. My dad's not going to hurt
me.

No, no, come on.

You're going to have to tough it out
here, kid.

How far is the road in?

It's right over that hill.

This ridge right here?

Yes.

Get on.

No, just leave me here. Get on!

Don't give me any problems here.

Tough enough as it is with your
complaining.

So much for your father not trying to
kill you.

All right.

Chuck your weapons now.

Chuck your weapons now.

Put your hands on your hips.

All right, let's go. Get it moving.

Let's go.

What are you waiting for? An invitation?

Move it. Move it.

How's Angie?

You'll be all right, no thanks for you.

Trying to get her a break from the
court, maybe help her to turn her life

around.

But you, Brother Hobarts, are going to
prison.

Half the men you meet there belong to
those mud races you were talking about.