All language subtitles for renegade_s03e01_dutch_on_the_run

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.