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Good morning, Mr.

Sixkiller.

Oh, no.

Well, you remember me, don't you?

I was just telling Reno not to say things couldn't get any worse.

I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking, Twink was the worst.

But I think, Mr. Sixkiller, I'm a PSI graduate now.

PSI? Yes, the Psychic Secretarial Institute.

You've had a run of bad temps, but now your troubles are over.

Well, wait a minute. How did you know that?

I took the liberty of filing all the items in your outbox, as well as the six

cardboard boxes I found on the floor.

Well, how long have you been in here?

I had a premonition last night that you were an office assistant hell.

Bobby Sixkiller?

Yeah, that's me.

I'm Jill Tanner. I'm an investigative reporter for U .S. Examiner magazine.

I'd like to speak with you about a story I'm researching.

In private?

Perhaps I could make a fast run to the post office.

Listen, while you're out there, could you pick up... Black paper,

post -its, and a six -pack of iced tea?

Yeah. Very impressive. Thank you. Well, that's why PSI graduates earn a big

buck. I see.

So, what kind of story are you working on?

A Vince Black story.

Ah. Excuse me.

And why would the U .S. examiner be doing a story on one of my operatives?

Because his real name is Reno Raines. Miss Tanner, I'd do a thorough

investigation. Internal affairs cop framed and convicted of murder.

I want Raines inside of the story.

And I want to shine the spotlight of public opinion on Dutch Dixon.

I really wish I knew what you were talking about.

I think Dixon is a killer. And right now the mood of this country is to crucify

lawmen who break the rules.

And in depth, as told to in a magazine like U .S. Examiner, gives Reno Raines

instant credibility.

Can't help you.

Don't help me.

Help your friend.

I did an investigative piece last year on corruption in the Albany Police

Department. The subject of my interview was Leo Cannelli. The mafioso. I read

it.

Check me out.

You'll find I protected him.

Just like I protect all my subjects.

Oh, and by the way, tell Mr. Raines I know he's innocent.

And I think I can prove it.

You wish to elaborate on that, Miss Tanner?

Only to the subject of my story?

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.

Thank you.

Here.

I checked her out. And?

She has more awards than McDonald's has arches.

Maybe I should talk to her. Nah, way too risky. She could turn you over to the

feds in a heartbeat.

Then she doesn't get my story.

Then she's on the six o 'clock news.

Bobby, she found me.

That means she's pretty darn good at doing her job. Oh, it could be a shot in

the dark, you know. It doesn't feel like it.

And what's this proof she claims to have?

Well, I smell the hook, pal.

Set it up.

Wait a minute, Reno, this could be a... It's time, Bobby.

Time.

Set it up.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr.

You're not him.

You're right.

That's not him.

Is this your idea of a joke?

My idea of security.

Oh, fine.

See the black and white? The SWAT team? Hear the hovering copters?

Get in and I'll take you to them.

Thanks a lot, Matt.

Have we finally reached the promised land?

Turn to the left.

Mr. Wright?

Hello?

It's me, Jill Tanner?

Game's over.

Reno Raines. You have 20 minutes to convince me, or I'm a speck on the

This is a real pleasure, Mr. Raines.

Let's get started.

Who framed you, and why?

story is corroborated by a set of audio tapes a dead man's confession that hog

adams gave to his brother hound now what i want to know is what is the so

-called evidence you claim to have what was that your friend

got bored bobby i'm checking it out

How'd I do, Jody?

Just fine, Bo.

Just perfect.

This one's going to try to run, though.

I think maybe you better hobble him.

You're a keeper, Reno Rain.

Hey there, sleepyhead.

Marla. Shh, no.

Don't try to talk.

You're on some pretty serious medication.

What for?

Well, that roof timber should have killed you. I managed to pull you out,

your knee got twisted pretty bad.

Why am I tied up?

That was for your own safety.

You were thrashing around so hard, we were afraid you might hurt yourself.

Where's Bobby?

He'll go get a doctor or something.

Doctors, they are the worst.

I've always believed a body can heal best in the arms of home and family.

Besides, they'd ask questions, and you're a man that doesn't need

Is this the one you want me to wear?

Johnny, he's awake.

Oh, yes, he is.

Lisa Marie Whitley.

Meet Reno Raines.

Mr. Raines.

This is my baby sister.

She called you Jody?

Well, that's my name, Jody Whitley.

Jill Tanner is a gnome to plume.

Lisa's got a big date tonight.

Right, Lisa?

So shy and sweet.

Isn't she adorable?

Where the hell am I?

Oh, this is my attic.

I've been meaning to turn it into a guest room.

I better get moving on.

Oh, no, Mr. Raines.

No, Mr. Raines.

You're finally exactly where you belong.

And he's coming, too? Of course he's coming, too. He's too dumb to die.

Mr. Sixkiller, I brought Mr.

Wayne, just like you said.

Oh, Nathan, you came.

Sixkiller hollers for help, and I come running.

Somebody's got Reno, Nathan.

It was a lady reporter.

You let Reno get snatched by the tattler?

Oh, I thought I brung you up better than that, boy.

No, it was a woman posing to be a reporter. Now, we've got to get to the U

examiner. Oh, no. Now, you give me the Hummer keys and the cell phone.

He has them?

Oh, yep.

Oh, yeah, well, I think this we has just become a me, red man.

Really, Mr. Sixkiller, you have a very serious concussion and a possible skull

fracture. Did you read his chart?

Well, yes, his astrological chart.

He'll be all right, but only after a long recovery.

I don't mind her, Nathan. She's just a couple of donuts shy of a dozen.

Huh, well, I'm a labor myself with Capricorn rising. Maybe you can help me,

little lady. Let's see.

Every time I start to run my chart.

Oh, listen, don't you worry about your partner, partner, because if he's still

in one piece, Nathan Wayne's going to find him. Of course, I may have to latch

on to the bounty money myself.

I've made you a lovely lunch.

Here. If you don't eat, you won't get well.

How can I eat with my hands tied?

Now, Mr. Rain, you have to take your medicine.

See, your knees hurt real bad.

I'm afraid it's not getting much better.

That's enough backing into Felinox.

Given your medical history, you shouldn't have any negative reactions.

How do you know about my medical history?

Oh, I know everything about you.

Bobby Sixkiller, Dutch Dixon, your fiancée Valerie.

Oh, I cried and cried when I read about Val.

I have whole scrapbooks filled with you.

Your kids will be so proud one day.

I don't have any kids.

Not yet, you don't.

Why don't we stop the charade right now? I'm your prisoner and I want to know

why.

Open wide.

Sometimes our ways takes me getting used to.

I can see you're not ready to be up yet.

Maybe another day or two.

Well, I finally found your Jill Tanner at U .S. Examiner. You found her? You

her? No, left her right there.

What'd you do that for? She's got alibis from an entire Baptist congregation.

That's why.

But I did find out something.

All right, hold on.

Wait.

Yes, sir, Mr. Wayne.

Twink, there's a researcher at U .S. Examiner named Jody Whitley. She

got canned out of U .S. Examiner for impersonating reporters and busting into

confidential personnel files.

I know.

Miss Tanner, well, the real Miss Tanner called me.

Aha! Then you know I need... An address.

I ran her name through the state DMVs, and I finally hit pay dirt in New

Well, if you're such a psychic, why don't we start in New Mexico?

Cynicism is so unbecoming, Mr. Sixkiller.

There's a P .O. box for her in some town called Rialto.

Listen, get me a room at the hotel there, and, uh, Twink, do me one more

Yeah, what's that?

Wait, I wanna talk to him.

Now, you best get used to that notion, Lisa Marie.

That gorgeous man upstairs is your husband to be.

Told you he'd run first chance he got.

I wasn't running.

Of course you weren't. Where would you go?

Rialto's a good ten miles from here and the nearest neighbor's four.

I'll just go up to my room.

We trapped you.

It was a test to see if you'd run.

You flunked.

So who's in these graves, Joey?

Get him inside.

How's your knee?

Gotta learn you some gratitude.

We saved you, give you a home and a family and a place where he can belong.

I can't run it over.

I think maybe it's time we

had a look at that, Nate.

No, don't.

Do you think this is some kind of a joke or a game?

I am trying to accomplish something very serious with you. I am trying to

preserve this family. What's going on here?

Sugar Pea.

You were supposed to be getting dressed.

You are going to hurt him.

That's my little girl.

That's my little girl.

Coming to the rescue of her man.

Don't you worry, Sugar Pea.

Mr. Raines will be dressed and ready by seven to sweep you off your feet.

Get them dressed, Bo.

Do you be the sheriff, partner?

Sheriff? Justice of the peace? Ambulance driver? Undertaker? Who's asking?

Nathan Wayne, bounty hunter.

See, I'm looking for Jody Whitley.

What you looking for Jody for?

And you know her?

Ever since Miss Neumeier's fourth grade.

Then you can tell me where I can find her.

What's Jody done?

Well, now that sort of depends on...

which end of the horse you're looking at, don't it, Sheriff?

Yeah, I reckon it does.

You know that story about how country folks all stick together?

Oh. Well, around here, it's no story.

Now, you mess with Jody on my watch, and you'll be looking at the world through

iron bars.

Pleasure's me to do business with you, Sheriff.

Coco van.

That chicken and wine gravy.

It's French.

It looks delicious.

What's your cat's name?

Cookie.

But I don't have a cat no more.

But I have my doll, and now I have a bird. See?

I thought I heard you playing with a cat.

Oh, I just pretend.

Cookie did.

I'm sorry.

What happened?

Uh, little Jody got tired of her yowling, so, uh, she let Bo take her

tonsils out.

Is that Cookie buried out back there?

No.

Bo tried stuffing her, but Jody said she didn't look real, so she threw her in

the trash.

Jody's not a very nice person, is she?

Sure she is.

She's keeping me here against my will, Lisa.

Don't you talk bad about my sister.

She takes care of us.

Yeah.

I bet she tells you all about it, too.

Lisa, help me get out of here.

I can't go against Jody.

Sure you can.

Maybe you'd like to get out of here, too.

Maybe we could leave together.

Jody!

Jody!

It's the sheriff. He's coming. No, relax.

But the sheriff! We don't meet since grade school.

I just so wish I liked him better.

What are we going to do about Pretty Boy? It's too late to take him out back.

Go bring the sheriff up here.

Pretty Boy isn't going to be a problem.

Pretty Boy has a problem with the law, and he's going to make up his mind right

now whether he wants to join this family or spend the rest of his life fighting

off admirers in prison.

I'm thinking it over.

All those looks and sense of humor, too.

Why, Sheriff Post!

What a pleasant surprise.

We were just finishing up dinner.

Well, am I interrupting a celebration?

Well, it is a special evening of sorts.

Say hello to Vince Black, my future brother -in -law.

It's a pleasure.

Hello, Sheriff.

Congratulations, Miss Lisa.

Jody, a fellow's asking about you in town today.

A bounty hunter named Wayne.

Nathan?

Nathan Wayne?

Yeah.

Nathan Wayne's an old family friend.

I was going to invite him to the wedding.

Oh.

Well, then I'll be sure to show him by. Well, actually, we're not really

prepared for visitors.

Oh, sure we are, Jody.

As a matter of fact, I was going to ask Nathan to be my best man.

I hate to tell you this, Vince, but your friend is a lech.

First time I met him, he started pawing me.

Well, I'll put up with him at the wedding, but I won't have him in my

He frightens me, Ross.

Don't let him near me.

I'll speak to it. He didn't get anywhere near you.

Now, Jody, I was wondering if you'd reconsider accompanying me to that

picnic. Oh, Ross, what with all the wedding fuss?

Well, I'm still thinking it over.

But I'll let you know.

I appreciate it.

Good evening.

Good night.

You are a tricky son of a bitch.

I'm afraid you must learn to accept reality, Mr. Raines.

You are going to live the rest of your life here, married to my precious

because she deserves that happiness.

It can't make her happy, Jody.

Oh, no, yes, it can.

See, I researched her case, and... I know what a fine man you are.

Plus, you're good breeding stock, and you can't run anywhere with that harness

on your head.

Don't hurt him where it shows, Bo.

I want him to look nice for the photo album.

Down on your stomach.

Black.

You can eat all you like while you're down there.

You pretty boys think you're so smart.

What boys are those?

All them other fiancés Jody brung here for Lisa.

Stuck -up little maggots.

They ain't laughing at me no more, though.

Those their graves out back?

What if it is?

Your sister's quite the man -killer.

Jody gave up a good job writing for the U .S. Examiner magazine, and she come

back here and take care of us.

She was writing for them, and she gave everything up for us. For us, she come

back to care for us.

She come back here. She come back... After

what?

After...

After Pa died.

How did he die?

I don't want to talk about him.

Why?

Hey, you can stomp on me all you like, but I... That's your pappy in the locked

room, isn't it?

You... You don't tell Lisa.

All right, you don't tell Lisa, because she don't know he's dead. She still

thinks he's coming back, okay? You don't tell her.

You tell her.

And I will rip out your tongue and make you idiot!

You understand me?

Yeah.

How'd he die, Bo?

Brung it on himself.

Why'd he do that to you?

Not me.

It was Lisa.

She was only 12.

Only 12.

And he started doing that thing he did to Jody. That

thing that made her run away.

And you stopped him,

didn't you?

Yeah, I did.

I found him on top of her.

And I got a pitchfork and just stuck him and stuck him and

stuck him and stuck him.

He started spurting blood like this

fountain in Tucson.

You saved your sister, Poe.

And I thought she'd be happy.

So if she wants to marry you, then that's how it's going to be.

But before she does, there's something about you that's got to change.

What's that?

Your hair.

You can't be courting my sister looking like a girl.

He tricked me, Jody. And you just tell me that.

But he knocked me out.

He could be in a reality show by now. No, he can't. He held up the kids'

earphones. My legs were shackled and he had a bum knee.

I'll break your knee. I'll break both your knees before you get the keys.

What? Just let him go. Let him go?

At least the Mr. Raines was selected for you.

He's the blood Sally and this family needs to wipe away that stain that we

carry. He's the last... of the Whitley clan.

You will take him and you will be happy.

What's that for?

One way or another, I am bringing you home a husband. Now stop your whining.

I've got to use the phone.

Now! I've got to use it now!

Sorry.

I could use some good news, Dwayne.

Nathan, is that you?

It's Reno.

Where are you, boy?

I'm in some one -horse town called Rialto.

Where are you exactly?

Wilson's drugged. But I got to go. I got to go. Look, I'm only two blocks away.

I'll be there.

Hello? Reno?

He had long hair.

But he ain't getting far, though.

My gas tank was blown dry.

Good luck.

I'm guessing it's heading where?

With no gas, he ain't going to get far.

Jody Whitley?

Where's Vince Black?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Sure you do, honey.

You put the arm on him.

Is there a problem?

I'll take that.

You bet, Sheriff.

Thank God you're here, Russ. This is the man I told you's been harassing me.

He won't be bothering you anymore.

Let me spend a little time in lockup.

She's lying.

Sheriff, this woman... This woman's a friend of mine for 25 years. You I just

met this morning.

And you bolted on a check at the diner.

Miss Jody says you're trouble.

That's good enough for me.

Wouldn't want to be late for your own wedding now, would you?

Like I said, Mr.

Raines, time to accept reality.

No way.

My friend's on to you.

Your friend's in jail, baby doll. There's nothing he can do for you.

What the hell's going on here?

Oh, there's nothing for you to bother about. The boys just got into a little

discussion with their fists, that's all.

I got to go. What the hell is he doing with Chainsaw?

Oh, that's just a little bachelor party joke that Poe played on him.

You know, Russ, once my obligation to my sister is complete,

I'll feel a lot freer to get involved myself.

Mm -hmm.

I think maybe we all better take a ride down to the jail.

He's been a problem since fourth grade.

Diego, I walk through the valley.

Very good, sugar pea.

Let us bow our heads in silent prayer for all those who've gone before.

Like Lisa's two other boyfriends? Amen.

What's he talking about?

Nothing, sweetheart.

What about it, Jody? Who's buried in those graves over there? You, if you

shut up.

Lisa, don't believe what happened to Sheriff Post. It wasn't a car accident.

And why would she bury him here? Where's his family? That's enough!

Stop it!

Stop it! Don't hurt him!

Why don't you just run along inside, dear?

I'm staying with Mr. Reigns.

Well, of course you are.

He's your husband.

Lisa, we need to talk.

I have to know some things.

I don't know about much, except my dolls.

Oh, yes, you do.

You know about your mom, don't you?

Mama died giving birth to me.

I'm the youngest.

I saw some pictures, Lisa.

Some pictures of your dad and Jody in a wedding dress.

Annie, are you coming and going in this bag?

We're going for a nice little trip.

I saw you wearing that wedding dress, too.

Lisa?

La, la, la, la!

Daddy liked to pretend that we was...

Girls are getting married. She just said it was our wedding and our wedding

rehearsal.

There was more to those games, weren't there, Lisa?

He liked to play those games with Jody, too, didn't he?

Time to go.

But what if Daddy comes back and we're not here?

Is Daddy in one of those graves outside, Bo?

Is he?

Answer me!

No, he's not, Lisa.

I swear on Mama's eyes.

Well, where is he?

When's he coming back?

Lisa, I got an idea.

Why don't you write your daddy a note?

Tell him where we're going.

I don't know.

Go, Lisa. Get out of here right now.

Lisa, write your daddy that note. Tell him where we'll be.

It's what any good daughter would do.

Okay, you hurry up, little sister.

in case we need to dig another grave.

Where's Reno? He's in the back. Let's go. No, I... I ride with my husband.

Fonz, let's get in the van.

Come on, come on, come on.

Thanks for bailing me out, darling.

Sure thing, Mr. Wayne.

Huh.

Ain't nobody home.

Are you... Nope.

Says here they wouldn't let us get this close. Let's poke around.

Not a good sign.

No.

Hey.

Have a look.

Hudson Lake.

Reno's with them. They left at 2 o 'clock.

They've got half an hour ahead to start.

We better move it. Well, we'll have to double back through time to pick up

Roots. Well, I know a shortcut. Just hang on to your bloomers.

What's he doing?

Stop! I can't!

Come on, I'm right behind you!

I can't leave Jody!

Listen to me!

Jody's your sister, but she's also your mother, okay? It's just a matter of time

before she kills us both!

Lisa! Get out of the way!

landed on your head are you okay boy yes i'm all right please it's okay

it's all right

You all set?

I guess so.

Is it hard leaving?

It's the only home I've ever known.

Come on, your bus will be here any minute.

Where's all your dolls and things?

Oh, I'm leaving it all behind.

Every bit of it.

This life is going to be hard enough to forget.

I spoke to your aunt. She seems real nice.

Did she?

Uh -huh.

You ever been to Mississippi?

Well, I have been to Mississippi, and the people there are warm and friendly.

think you'll like it a lot.

There's your bus.

You excited?

Get it, yes, mostly.

You'll do just fine.

I'm not sure.

I'll be sure for the both of us, okay?

Get there now.