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Passport. Check.
Ticket. Check.
Traveler's check.
Traveler's checks? Check.
We got 18 minutes to get you to the airport. Let's go. Oh, sis, why don't
relax, okay? I hate hanging out at airport lounges. I want to be special. I
to be the last one to board the plane.
Bobby, you miss this plane. I'm not coming back to the airport to pick you
You can sleep in the lounge. Okay, fine, fine, fine.
Fine. Come on, let's go.
Have a blast.
You deserve it. Hey, listen, Reno should find Mickey normally. We'll handle it.
Well, if the car case should go to trial... Bobby, it's a week from
You'll be back by then. Now, let's go. You're already late.
You're in the car. You're gone. On the way to the airport.
Let me just hear who it is.
My name is Woody Bickford.
I'm a sergeant with the Bay City Police Department.
I work with Lieutenant Dutch Dixon.
Hold on.
I'm here. Are you alone?
I'm here with my sister. What can we do for you?
It's what I can do for you and your friend, Reno Raines.
Reno who?
Look, I don't have time for games.
Because what you know about Dixon is just the tip of a real bad iceberg.
And what's worse, this guy. I was losing it big time.
Who is he now?
He's crumbling right before my eyes.
He nearly beat a teenage suspect to death yesterday with his bare hands.
And then he turned and looked up at me as if it suddenly dawned on him.
I know everything about him. My life is in danger. Look, this is real nice,
Sarge, but if you want protection, I suggest you call a cop. I've been
up on this guy for months now just in case something like this came down.
He's got this hunting place up near Temecula.
He keeps a buried Hal Burton suitcase stuffed full of cash from all of his
plays. There's also evidence in there on me and the rest of the cops on Dutch's
detail. We appreciate you sharing this with us, Sergeant, but we have no
with Mr. Reno Raines. You can't do this to me, man. You gotta help me, please.
I think Dutch is gonna burn me.
Listen, Sarge.
I can smell this set up through 50 miles of phone cable. It's been nice talking
to you, but I have a plane to catch.
Not anymore, you don't.
You just missed it.
Hey, Woody.
Six killer by the story.
What are you talking about? Look, don't get crazy, man. Just don't get crazy,
please. Hey, I'm not crazy, Woody. I'm disappointed.
We can fix that.
He was a cop and good at his job, but he committed the ultimate sin and
testified against other cops gone bad.
Cops that tried to kill him, but got the woman he loved instead.
Framed for murder, now he prowls the badlands. An outlaw hunting outlaws.
A bounty hunter.
A renegade.
Do you, Mickey Norton, take D .D. DuPont to be your lawful wedded wife in
sickness and in health for richer or poorer as long as you both shall live?
Yeah, sure.
Hey, well, I mean, you know, I do.
And do you, D .D., take Mickey to be your lawful wedded husband in sickness
in health for richer or poorer?
As long as you both shall live.
I do.
If anyone here knows of any reason why these two should not be joined in holy
matrimony, speak now, or forever hold your peace.
How does a bride feel about conjugal prince's visit?
Settle down now.
This here is a house arrest tracking device.
You try to run, and I track you down with this thing right here. See? And
try to cut it.
It's made out of titanium alloy.
You animal! Get your hands off of him! What do you think you're doing?
Saving you a lifetime of heartache, ma 'am. Where is your sense of decency?
his wedding day!
Well, I hope he bought you a nice big gift.
Because Mickey here robbed an armored car.
Him and his pals got away with $500 ,000 cash. Ain't that right, Mickey?
Mickey? He doesn't know what he's talking about.
You cheap son of a... Half -carat solitaire. It's all I could afford.
Oh, it's our love that's important, not a piece of jewelry. Yeah, right!
Mickey, Mickey, Mickey.
The key to a successful marriage is sharing.
Now, why don't you share with me the location of the money from the heist,
I think I'll wait till we're married, huh?
And he can use his ticket from the flight he missed. It doesn't have to be
reissued.
Oh, great. Thank you so much. Bye -bye.
Okay, you've got a layover in Mexico City, but the airline won't charge you.
I told them there was a death in the family, so look bereaved.
In the gunshot murder of Bay City Police Sergeant Woodrow Bickford, we have
videotape of the... This murder was shot by a man in a hotel across the street.
We want to advise you this footage is very graphic.
Police are still trying to contact Lieutenant Donald Dixon, seen here on
videotape. Now, Dixon was the partner of the slain officer and was seen leaving
the murder site in a tan sedan.
Officer Dixon did not report for his shift this morning, and there is a
statewide alert out for his capture.
You know, the last thing Bickford said on the phone was that Dutch Dixon buried
a suitcase filled with dirty money on a piece of property that he owns near
Temecula. Temecula?
Sounds like a prison in Eastern Europe.
Inland empire, up in the mountains.
A computer searched all the real estate sales in the last ten years, but... No
Dixon, right?
Nah, he's too smart to use his own name.
But don't worry, she'll find him.
She's all over his bank accounts, credit cards, everything.
I got a couple leads myself, so if he surfaces, we'll find him.
You know, I just can't believe that Dixon would blow away his own partner.
He did it before, right?
You know, if Bickford was right, and there is some information about those
dirty cops in that suitcase, maybe we can get a guy to roll over, make a deal.
Maybe we can clear your name.
Maybe.
Here's the trophy, pal.
Let's go get him.
Look at this.
A five -figure reward, huh?
Welcome to hunting season.
Hey!
Tarzan, I'm dying over here.
Is that right, Mickey?
Yeah, and I'm starving. Plus, I gotta answer the call.
Oh, that's no problem, no problem.
All you gotta do is tell me where the loot is buried.
I don't gotta go that bad.
Really?
Yet.
A lot of firepower.
I might need it.
I just have one question.
Why?
Shy, don't starve, okay?
You know, this man has been haunting my every waking moment for the past two
years. That's what worries me, Reno.
You are going to bring him in, right?
Right? If he lets me.
What do you think the chances of that happening are?
Look, I promise I'll be careful, okay?
But if he comes at me first...
All bets are off.
Nice jacket, hombre.
Looks like my size, too.
You guys might want to rethink this.
Oh.
Tough guy, huh?
I like your boots, too, man.
What's to say I don't take them?
Mr. Bill here.
Ah, don't try it, Paco.
The avocado salad's gonna fly.
Hey, take it easy, amigo. I was just kidding, man. I was just making a joke.
Oh, sit and get that.
That should work on your delivery.
Yeah, you're right, man. We just admire your boots and jacket. That's all, man.
Well, if you guys need clothes, you should have said something. Maybe I can
you out with that.
What, are you crazy, man?
See, what we got here, boys, is a unique business opportunity.
My employer, he fired me. We got to take back his credit cards.
So go have a party on Mr. Donald Dixon. Take him down to his Argyle socks.
So why don't you use them, man?
Got plenty more right here.
Hey, you okay, F .A.?
You know something?
I'm gonna treasure that.
Let's have a good time.
Dutch's mistress didn't pan out. We tracked her down, but she didn't know a
thing. What else you got?
That old Dutch, he's clever.
He gave his credit cards to some Mexicans. Cops just picked those guys up
east end of I -8.
He's laying a false trail. He's probably headed west.
My thoughts exactly. Listen, you better get going, pal. He's in a tan Mercedes.
The guy really knows how to run from the law in style.
What's the latest on Mickey? You find the half a mil yet?
I'm working on it. You be safe.
Yeah.
Will you give us a minute?
This better be good, Card.
What are you telling me? You see that car over there?
What about it?
Trade? I own it.
Runs real good.
Works.
Just one question.
Why? Of course.
My wife, she screws around on me for three years, and she hires an attorney,
she says she's going to take me for everything I own.
Well, I'll tell you something.
I don't think she's going to want your truck.
Yeah, okay.
Mind popping your hood?
Oh, you mind popping yours?
Not at all.
Fan belt's almost new. It leaks oil here, here, and over there.
Should gobble down about a quart, about every 500 or so.
I can live with that.
Okay, deal. Deal.
Howdy, neighbor.
The beam's over, Dutch.
You're mine.
Looking for a phone.
I busted my shell tuffling with you.
You got anything to eat?
Not for you.
I got a handcuffs on, a tracking bracelet. Where the hell am I going,
You got somebody to pray to.
I suggest you get busy and dial him up.
What, you're going to kill me? That's the routine?
You
know, we already
did this.
And you couldn't pull the trigger then?
Yeah, pull it now.
I'm a different guy than I was back then.
No, you're not.
With your white hat pulled so far down over your eyes, you don't know whether
you're upside down or backwards.
Then you're in for a big surprise, Dutch.
You cost me everything.
My girl.
My freedom, my reputation.
Man, this is a dream come true.
You don't think I can pull the trigger?
Man, I've been dreaming about pulling the trigger.
So let's go find your final resting place.
I'm not going for this.
Who cares?
Get out.
Down that way.
Where do you want it?
Head or heart?
Look, I didn't have a choice.
I was caught in a trap.
I was fighting for my life.
It wasn't personal.
It was to me.
You killed Val.
She was the most important person in my life.
We were going to be married, and you shot her down like she was trash.
I didn't kill her.
Hogg killed her.
It was a mistake.
Look, don't do this.
Where's the suitcase, Dixon?
I didn't have time to pack. You looked in my car. There's no suitcase.
So long.
Raines, look.
For the love of God, will you just listen? Will you listen? I've been
and you ain't saying much.
I'm sorry what happened to you, to that beautiful girl. I tried to stop it, but
it got out of control.
Little by little, I got further out over the edge, and I got trapped out there.
I was fighting for my life.
I don't give a damn!
I only want to know one thing.
Where that suitcase is buried.
I know you have evidence that can clear me.
Bickford told us before you shot him. He said you have a ranch up in Temecula,
and that's where the suitcase is.
You can keep yourself alive a little bit longer if you dig it up and give me
something I can use to clear my name.
And then what, you kick me in the empty hole, you just bury me?
Hey, either that or I bury you here.
Sixkiller. Finally. Where you been?
Putting the screws to a certain armored car bandit with no success. Where are
you?
Outside Temecula.
You got him? Yeah.
Got him right here.
Bobby says hi.
How fast can he get here?
Real fast.
Did he tell you where the suitcase is buried?
Yeah, he's taking me to it.
Of course.
Dutch loves his money. He might get a little stubborn at the last minute and
himself wasted.
Then we'd have to tear his place apart. So why don't you bring up a metal
detector? Will do I'll leave my cell on so when you get there call me with the
directions. You got it Hey Maybe this is almost over Yeah, maybe
about Get
in we got an appointment with a suitcase
I Don't want you to take this the wrong way, but it's not gonna be as easy as
you think
of expecting this.
You don't want to push me, Dutch.
You might end up on a dirt pile with a bunch of leaking holes.
Look, I said I was going to take you to the suitcase. I'm going to take you to
the suitcase.
It's just there's stuff in there about cops. Cops that had skinned me to save
themselves. I figure, you know, to help you, you've got to help me. I don't got
to do anything.
Get in.
People always told me you were an okay guy.
Look at all the good it did me.
I'm sorry what happened to you.
In the beginning I had all the same ideas about being a cop.
But it went wrong.
And I woke up one morning and I was someone else.
Look, I don't want to hear about it, okay?
I don't want to hear your confession.
It cost me too damn much.
It's hard for me to pinpoint where it all went wrong.
Maybe it was losing my first partner, Dave Bishop.
The department had kicked out his pension on a technicality. His wife and
kids, they had nothing.
I wanted Dave's kids to have an education.
I took him to the till and sold a couple of busses.
Everything just changed.
Yeah, well, remorse never sounds good from a guy in a cup. The time to work on
your character is when you're in control. Right now...
just down by the line.
Your show.
Where is it?
Ten feet down, right there.
Where are the shovels?
Through the house. Tools are in the garage.
Let's go.
Look, I got money, lots of it.
From the robberies we committed, I could cut you in.
How's $100 ,000 sound?
I've been accessory to every crime you ever committed.
Maybe you can live with that, but I couldn't. Come on.
$100 ,000, that buys a lot of forgiveness.
Money buys things.
Forgiveness, you gotta get at the big window.
Let's go.
Where's the garage?
Through the kitchen.
Remember this?
I tried to cut you in, but you had to play it this way.
I'm going to pay you back.
Not for a while, is my guess.
Inside.
I guess it happened a little sooner than he thought.
We're all set.
Man, what took you so long to get here?
Well, I had to rub him down, Woody.
This puke here, he was getting set to dust.
Weren't you, Frank? Huh?
But you know what's wrong with drugstore heroes, Woody? They so believe in their
own righteousness, they make mistakes.
Don't you, Dudley?
You do that again, you'll have to kill me right here. Oh, no, we don't want
that, do we?
Because I got big plans for you.
Here, Woody.
Put this tracking bracelet on his wrist.
So the whole thing, the shooting in the motel parking lot, the newscast, the
false trailer with a credit card, is all a setup.
That's right, Rain.
Our noble boys in blue are gathered at a wash, 20 miles away from here.
But Dutch and I, we switched locations with a mysterious suitcase.
There is no suitcase, is there?
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah, there's a suitcase.
It's just not here.
Woody, you follow us on the bike.
Raines? You and I have an appointment I've been waiting two years to keep.
One other thing.
You try any of that chop -socky nonsense, I'm going to pop a cap at you
going to have a smoke while you bleed to death.
Are we straight on that?
Hey, if I make you nerf, that's your problem.
We'll see who's problem it is.
More like it, huh?
Heroic lieutenant brings the evil dirtbag to his final justice.
So I'm not going to make it to court.
Yeah, that's a sad fact.
But you know what? It's going to make a hell of a new story.
He jumped me, took off running.
I had to shoot him.
As far as I can remember, you can never hit anything.
So I'm a little closer.
Let me ask you something.
Why didn't you take that money?
A hundred thousand dollars buys you a whole new life.
There's no money up there.
You didn't know that.
Puzzles you, doesn't it?
I guess you just have to live with it.
Yeah, you puzzle me.
It's a big fish, little fish. Why can't you see that?
There's no morality in police work. It's just one big tag team wrestling match
where cops keep losing.
Being a cop isn't about right or wrong. Really?
Then what the hell is it about, Dixon?
It's about legal and illegal.
What's wrong for a guy to blow away his kids, his wife?
But it's illegal if you don't brandize him so he walks.
Cops just run the asylum. They try and keep from getting pulverized.
So you cross over, take a little bit for yourself? Is that your answer?
Look what this gee whiz code of ethics got you, huh?
On the run?
About to get executed?
Hey, when I look in the mirror, I like who looks back.
I like myself.
Cool.
You like your ranch and you like your boat, but you hate Don Dixon.
It's a heavy weight to carry.
I couldn't do it.
This is Lieutenant Dixon, Special K Unit, Bay City.
Sergeant Bickford and I have apprehended the prisoner.
We're on our way back to the Temecula substation.
ETA, 20 minutes.
Move it.
Hop aboard.
How am I supposed to ride with these on?
Woody, cut them loose.
Dutch, you know all he's going to do is run.
Well, his tank's almost empty.
Nothing out here for 100 miles.
I've been working on my shooting.
Even if I do get lucky, I still have this to lead you to me.
Well, I admit it does kind of kill the sport, but I'm basically interested in
results here.
This is Sergeant Frank Bigford.
The prisoner has escaped, and he's headed west on the Old River Runoff.
Shoot to kill. I always knew it would come down to this, Dutch.
How'd it happen?
Kickoff.
Come on, we'll get him with a tracker.
This is Dutch's place, all right.
Sit.
What is it?
Motorcycle tracks.
He's been here.
Yeah, come on, let's go.
What? It's too late, Bobby.
We're too late.
What are you talking about?
He's dead, Bobby. Reno's dead.
This was a trap. This whole thing was a trap. We both knew it all along. Listen
to me.
I'm the Indian warrior brave here, remember?
If anybody should see visions, it's me.
And I see us getting to him in plenty enough time. Plenty of time.
Okay?
Hello?
We're almost on him.
That's it. He's here.
Let's go.
One thing, Woody.
I'm going first.
We'll get him.
Now the pumps are locked so I didn't gas up.
He can't get far. There was less than a gallon in there.
Well, he didn't pass us coming in here, so that's the only way he could have
gone. Unless he took the highway.
I said we call for an aerial search. No, not yet. We've got to kill this guy. We
can't have him testifying in court.
Which way?
I don't know. Any direction we choose, we could be off by 20 miles.
We've got to call for help.
We can't. We have to.
If we wait, Reno's a dead man.
Yeah? Yes, Imperial County Sheriff's Office. This is Robert Sixkiller. I'm a
licensed bounty hunter.
I'm here with my associate, and we're calling for some assistance.
Well, what seems to be the problem?
Yeah, I've got his ticket right here.
What makes you think he's in my county?
Well, he may no longer be at the rate he's flying.
We've been tracking him in your direction, but I lost him in the desert.
What's your 20 right now?
We're on the state highway about five miles west of Garlock. We're driving a
Black Hummer. If I were you, Sheriff, I'd come and join the party yourself.
I'm on my way.
Bobby, I have an idea.
What took you so long?
Well, actually, you're the one who's late.
We've been waiting around for hours.
This is a heck of a place to make your final stand.
Now I got a big decision to make.
Whether to drag your carcass back to civilization or leave you out here for a
bunch of hikers to find your bones.
Life is full of crummy choices.
Yeah.
But in this case, it's the last one.
Go ahead, drop it, Dutch, right there.
Drop it!
Go ahead and kill me, Dixon.
Then you'd stand trial for two murders.
Drop it right there, Dutch.
Drop it!
Assaulting a police officer, Bobby?
Apprehending a murder suspect, Dutch.
Oh, I don't think so.
Meet the victim.
Good to see you again, Bobby.
Just out of curiosity, how did you find us?
Shaw remembered the tracker comes with two receivers.
He took the transmitter with you.
You okay, Lieutenant?
Yeah, I am now.
Reno Raines, you're under arrest for the murder of Sergeant Buzzy Burrell.
Next, on Renegade. Miss Zachary, I'm having a little problem with my account.
cellmates are trying to kill me.
R .W. Thackeray.
He is the best.
It was Lieutenant Dixon who framed him to keep from being arrested himself. We
can't kill her.
Yeah, we can kill her. We've just got to get somebody who doesn't mind being
charged with murder. According to this, Hound Adams was never on the planet.
Amp that rock and roll cowboy training sparks and we can't find him. Would you
sign the sheets, please?
You want the book, TV, and movie rights to my story?
And what did you see? I saw the murder of Buzzy Burrell.
Don't hurt him. That's all. Mr. Adams, is that man in this courtroom?
Yes, ma 'am, he sure is.
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