All language subtitles for renegade_s03e06_way_down_yonder_in_new_orleans

Move out!

Move out!

Come on, LeBeau.

It's 1994. There's no sanctuary here.

What is this?

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.

You better hope this stuff comes off.

You got bigger things to worry about
than your pretty face, dead man. You're

right. And stop calling me dead man. Get
going.

Yo, Sixkiller here.

Bobby, it's Reno.

How far away are you? I'm just east of
Houston on the I -10, buddy. Houston?

What happened?

Hey, I had to double back a couple times
to take Dutch Dixon off my trail, you

know what I'm talking about? He follows
me wherever I go now, pal.

Don't worry, I should be in the Big Easy
in less than six hours.

Yeah, we'll make it five, okay? I've got
our man.

You got him? You got Laveau?

Yeah, I got him, and he's driving me
crazy. That's just great, man. You sit

still, all right? I'll be there before
you can say, uh, jambalaya, crawfish

red beans, and rice.

Uh -oh.

Reno, hold on for a second.

What's wrong now?

Hey, the Winnie just died. Something
wrong, Dead Man.

It's okay.

You don't believe in curtains.

Well, maybe you run out of gas. What
does running out of gas mean? The

smokes? Will you shut up?

Don't worry, Dead Man.

It's just another one of those funny
coincidences.

Now how long will it take?

What is it, three o 'clock in the
morning here?

And I'm stuck out in the middle of
nowhere? I got a hitch a ride somewhere,

I'll call you back when I can get a
little more information, all right?

Something wrong with your friend's
transportation.

Yeah, curse of the dead man. Come on.

Ow!

You're luckily something to be desired,
dead man.

Good thing you're in New Orleans and not
Las Vegas. I prefer to be in Las Vegas,

believe me. Police, freeze.

Well, well, well, well.

This is one of the more colorful couples
we've seen this evening, ain't they,

Johnny?

The leather and cuffs are a nice touch.
I'm a bounty hunter. I work for

Sixkiller Enterprises. Here's my ID.

This is my bounty, Jean -Luc Laveau.
He's wanted for murder in Florida.

Is that a fact?

That's a fact. See for yourself.

That's a heck of a likeness, don't you
think, Johnny? This is an artist's

rendering. This man is very, very hard
to photograph.

Turn him loose.

Turn him loose?

You know what he did?

I said turn him loose.

Easy, Johnny.

You got yourself a criminal here, son,
but you ain't got the right one.

This is J .J. Corville.

Now, J .J. here, he'll steal your car,
pick your pocket, but this boy, he ain't

gonna murder nobody, huh?

You never asked, did, man?

Johnny, why don't you escort old J .J.
down to the car in Radio Precinct, see

there's anything outstanding on him,
okay? I think this guy's the one we

check out. I've never seen a bounty
hunter look like Axl Rose.

Check all you like. I got all night.

You have to excuse my partner. He chased
a purse snatcher all the way through

Audubon Park tonight.

Ruined his best pair of crocodile shoes.

Alligator. Whatever.

Man's more particular about his shoes
than Imelda Markle's. Yeah, well, I

him, didn't I?

Johnny, why don't you go do what I told
you to do?

Let's go, J .J.

J .J.? Detective.

Donnie Hunter.

Paul Rabanne.

New Orleans PD.

Vince Black.

Pleasure.

So, Mr. Black, you came all the way down
here to Crescent City looking for Jean

-Luc Laveau, huh?

That's right.

If I was you, I think I'd find myself
another payday.

Any particular reason?

Well, down here, Laveau is called le nom
dangereux.

Folks say that he do charms, spells, and
even a little voodoo curse, huh?

Let me guess.

Everybody who puts a curse on ends up
dead.

Sometimes, son. So J .J. claims to put a
curse on her.

Ooh, now, that's too bad. You ought to
go see Mama Beauchamp over on Iberville.

She'll fix you right up.

What is it with this place?

We got an old saying down here, Mr.
Black.

Laissez les bons temps rouler.

Let the good times roll.

Now,

this is advice y 'all should take.

You enjoy the charms our fair city has
to offer, and then you move on. You let

us take care.

Of Laveau.

We handle our own down here.

Huh?

That's your bike? Yeah.

It's kind of flat on the front.

That's too bad.

Wait, wait, wait a minute, wait a
minute.

Who are you?

How'd you get in here?

I would have knocked, but I didn't want
to disturb you.

I wouldn't have minded.

Wait.

Wait a second.

Excuse me?

Huh? Hi.

I'm looking for the girl who served me
breakfast this morning.

Girl who what?

My breakfast.

Don't got no room service here. Don't
got no kitchen, no?

Well, she brought in a tray. She must
have had a key. And she was wearing a

white dress.

How many hurricane you have last night,
sir?

She left me this note.

Do you know what my oh my means?

Look, I run a square house. You want to
shack up with some tramp, you just go

take your business someplace else. You
got me all wrong.

I think she was trying to tell me
something.

$50 half hour is what she's trying to
tell you, Sheriff.

If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't
have no luck at all.

That song sounds like the story of my
life. Sounds like everybody's life at

time or another.

I'm John Henry Akers.

Everybody called me Blind Boy.

Vince Black.

Sound of your voice, you ain't from
around here.

What brings you to New Orleans?

I'm looking for somebody.

Blind boy know a whole lot of folks.

His name's Jean -Luc Lebeau.

You just take yourself right on back
down that street.

Blind boy don't mess with no stuff like
that.

So you know.

Not unless you got a 20 where that 5
come from.

I'm only partially blind.

Where can I find him? Don't know.

What I do know is, if you want to find
Laveau, just follow the lady

in white.

Who? Oh, fine.

Me have blind, you have deep. No, I
heard you.

And I saw her.

At least I think I saw her. Yeah, if you
saw her, you'd know it.

Ain't but one like her.

Laveau's Lady Camilla. She passes here
every evening.

Around midnight.

Always puts a little something in my
case.

You know where she's going?

A place called the My Old My Club.

How can I find it? Two blocks down.

Hang right.

But don't tell nobody I sent you. And if
you see that pretty little Camila, try

to talk some sense into her, will you?

Rebecca. Tell me, how old are you?

Nineteen.

A very youthful nineteen.

What brings you to Jean -Luc Laveau?

I was hoping maybe I could work for you.

My cousin used to, Serena Baker.

I thought maybe you could help me out
the way you helped her.

Ah, Serena.

She always was a favorite of mine.

Have you seen her lately?

No. No one has.

What a shame.

Let me tell you a fortune.

The maiden, that's you.

The sorcerer.

If you come with me.

Follow my wishes.

Your life will be like this card.

Rich beyond your dreams.

The death card.

Should you cross me in any way.

I see I don't have to explain.

And now.

I have a job for the both of you.

The bounty hunt.

You know what to do.

You've been your picture of your night
at my own mind. No, thank you.

Oh, come on.

I don't like to have my picture taken.

Well, if you don't like it, you don't
have to pay for it.

Where else are you going to get an offer
like that?

Some other time, maybe.

I'll buy it. Okay. And the negative two.
Hey.

Let it go.

Well, well, if it isn't my room service
waitress.

Enjoy your breakfast?

Very much. I would have loved to have
left you a tip, but you disappeared so

quickly. Well, I had to get you here.

Here I am.

Let's start with why.

Okay, we could just stand here all night
long.

I need your help.

That's a start.

I need to get away from Laveau.

Who's Laveau?

The man you're after.

So I assume then that he knows I'm after
him.

He knows everything.

Why don't you just take off?

Unless, of course, he's put a curse on
you that keeps you from leaving New

Orleans.

You're very naive.

So I'm told.

Where is he? He's in Algiers.

I gotta go.

No, you don't.

Aja, look.

Don't start that again.

See, dear man, you should have left New
Orleans when you had a chance.

Well, maybe I ain't done seen since.

Is that so?

Your look just ran out, dear man.

Ten miles out of Beaumont?

You mean you're still in Texas?

Ah, Reno, it's been a sad tale.

You know, I finally flagged down this
wrecker, you know, so he knows I don't

have any other choice. So I got to go
with him, and he nails me for $300 to

me back into town, right?

So as we're going back into town, his
tow truck breaks down. So now he's got

call a tow truck. That tow truck guy
shows up snookered. They both get into a

fight, right?

So I got to step in. I lay both of those
guys down. I throw them inside the

Winnebago so they both can sleep it off.
And I end up driving this whole tribe

back into town by myself.

So, sir, how was your day?

Oh, just great.

I caught Laveau. It turns out he's not
Laveau. He's some street punk who puts a

voodoo curse on me. A curse? What kind
of curse? I don't know, Bobby. Some

voodoo thing.

Next thing I know, my bike's got a flat.
I'm being...

chased by cops, and three goons corner
me in a bar and cut off my hair.

A lock of your hair? Hey, Reno, isn't
that what they do to make those, like,

voodoo dolls and stuff?

Please, don't start.

This curse stuff is serious.

You know, my grandmother used to be a
medicine woman for this, uh... I just

to nail a vote and get the heck out of
here. Yeah, all right, all right. Well,

you just hang in there. Just stay still
for a little while. The mechanic said

that I should be out of here and on the
road about five.

Hey, listen.

There is no curse on Bobby Sixkiller
now, is there?

Hello?

Bobby, you there?

Hello. That's a real nice move you got
there.

Sorry. It's a tad touchy, ain't we?

Yeah, well, let's just say Stubborn
Hospitality hasn't been living up to its

reputation.

Where's your partner?

All the boys out.

Replacing them alligator shoes they is.

Gonna be glad, though.

He ain't really one of your biggest
fans.

Yeah, well, occasionally I have that
effect on people.

I heard you got yourself into a little
ruckus last night.

Oh, nothing I couldn't handle.

Oh, I don't know.

Your friend Camilla told Detective Darn
to come out.

Wouldn't have had anything to do with
Laveau, would it? Of course not.

I mean, you were very clear on that.

Oh, and you are. I always do what the
police tell you.

Tell me about Algiers.

It's over in Africa somewhere, isn't it?

Yeah. There's also one across the river
right here.

You don't want to go over there.

Why?

You afraid I'm going to dig up Leveaux
and make you look bad?

You know, I'm a simple man.

See, I like my gumbo thick, my bourbon
straight.

I wouldn't even mind seeing the Saints
in the Super Bowl before I die, and I

get along with practically anybody.

What you don't want to do is you don't
ever want to make me mad.

Not ever.

Algiers.

Algiers.

Algiers. Now, that's one nasty piece of
real estate.

It's nothing but docks and alleys and
wharf rats.

It's a real no -man's land. You don't
want to get yourself in trouble over

there, boy.

And if you do, you don't want to call
for a cop.

Because there ain't no one who's going
to hear you. How convenient.

And just what's that supposed to mean?

When a cop can't get a guy in his own
backyard, it makes you wonder what he's

taking to look the other way.

You know, boy, you don't seem to be able
to tell your friends from your enemies

down here, Mr. Black.

See, I'm your friend.

But if you think you can sashay into
Algiers and bring old Laveau back out,

my guest.

Because we throw a hell of a funeral
down here.

money for the room, that's if you're
planning on staying past checkout, you

know. My wallet's gone.

Uh -huh. No, really, I must have lost
it.

What time's checkout?

If you ain't got no money, checkout's
right now.

You'll have your money today, I promise.
All right, now.

Why the sad look?

You have pleased me very much.

It's my mother.

She called this morning. She's very ill.

I am sorry to hear this.

I have to go to Chicago and take care of
her.

Of course you do.

And how long will you be gone?

Oh, not more than a few days.

Eh, goodbye, kiss.

No, your mother does not need a doctor,
Camila.

Considering she's been dead for five
years, do you think I do not know these

things?

When the day comes for you to go, I will
be the one to tell you.

JJ.

Sir, it is time for the curse of Mr.
Black to take off.

What do you want me to do, son?

I want you to kill him.

The curse will do the work if we... You
will do the work.

Or the curse will turn on you and you
will be the dead man.

Looking for this?

Thank you.

I think you owe me an explanation.

You know, you almost got me killed last
night.

I had no part in that.

What do you do?

What does it look like?

Why are you mixed up with a guy like
Laveau?

Three years ago, I came to New Orleans
to research an article on voodoo. I was

introduced to Laveau.

From the moment he looked into my eyes,
my whole life was turned upside down.

You're talking about someone who slit a
man's throat and let him bleed to death

in a Florida swamp.

You know there's another choice. That's
why you came looking for me.

Stay here. Help me get him.

Stay here.

If I were you, I'd consider looking into
another line of work.

JJ!

Hey!

I turned him around.

His eyes rolled back into his head and
he started shaking.

Thought you told that long hair to get
the hell out of town.

What do you expect me to do, take him
out in a blackjack him up? Run him in.

Make him sweat for a day or two. What
for? We ain't got nothing on him. What

about J .J.? You telling me that's an
accident?

No, I won't know that until I talk to
Marcel, will I?

How much longer do you plan on keeping
me?

Are you all in some kind of hurry?

I told your police officer all I know. J
.J. just keeled over. I tried to save

him and couldn't. So charge me with
something or let me go. If it was up to

you'd already be behind bars.

And somebody's girlfriend by now.

Did you run a check on this creep? As a
matter of fact, I did.

Come on, Mr. Black. Let's you and me
take ourselves a little walk.

And Laveau, he must think you're getting
awful close.

Not bad, huh?

Better likeness than you had of him.

Is this where I go running from town in
terror?

If it was me, I'd consider that.

I found that in J .J.'s pocket.

We also found this.

I believe it's your wallet.

Nothing's missing. Maybe my luck's
changing.

Well, you all got J .J. to thank for
that. His death put an end to the curse

you, huh? Well, that's too bad. I was
looking forward to meeting Mama

Mm -hmm.

What do you all got, Marcel?

I got Dylan, man.

Jane's not a mark on him. Looked to be
in pretty good health, too.

You happy now?

Eliminate cause of death?

Vasovagal reaction.

Vasovagal what?

Stress. Fear.

Causes the heart rate to speed up till
it's out of control. The whole body just

kind of shuts down. Kind of like a self
-induced heart attack.

You saying J .J. scared himself to
death?

We got another name for it down here.

Voodoo. You're serious?

He must be from out of town, huh?

He's a doctor. He believes in this?

You see, now it don't matter what Marcel
believes or y 'all or me.

I don't think it's important as what old
J .J. over there believed, huh?

Redial. Redial.

Wow, my club.

800, 900, and 1 ,000. Thank you, Bobby.

That's a lot of cash to be carrying
around the quarter.

You offering me a police escort,
detective?

And you know better than to get smart
with me, Camilla.

Just who do you think you are?

Since when do I have to report to you,
Detective?

I don't think the lady wants to talk to
you.

Maybe she doesn't have a choice.

She does as long as I'm standing here.

Are you lucky we're in a public place?

I feel luckier by the minute.

Don't confuse me with my partner.

You cross me, I make you wish you never
set foot in this parish.

Is that threat?

I don't make threats long, Aaron.

I keep promises.

And as for you...

You think twice before you go and do
something you're going to regret now.

Friend of yours?

I've never met a cop I'd call a friend.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I must do a
plea. Not so fast.

Why didn't you wait for me like I asked
you to?

Give Jean -Luc another chance to kill
me? He was after me, not you. But you

that, didn't you? I don't know anything.

Look, you're going to make me miss my
plane.

You're not leaving until you tell me
where I can find him.

So you can play the hero and wind up
dead?

I was hoping to skip the last part.

You've got no idea how powerful Jean
-Luc is. He's one man, no more, no less.

And it's not voodoo luck that's kept him
from being caught.

Am I right?

Where is he?

He's over in Algiers.

The old shot plant.

It's a meat slaughterhouse.

How do I find it?

Well, it's on a marsh.

A river backwater. You follow the water
and head north.

You'll see it.

Yeah.

Hey, I got the reports back on your
buddies Rabenick and Starnes. Anything

there? Rabenick's a 20 -year event with
a spotless record.

Starnes? Well, he's the youngest uniform
in NOPD's history to get his shield.

Aggressive, ambitious, a real climber.

Also, spotless.

You got any good news?

Well, I don't have any air conditioning,
but I shouldn't be seeing you about

nightfall, buddy. Look, forget it.
Laveau's already tried to kill me once

I'm not giving him a second chance. I'm
going in.

Reno, wait a minute. Are you nuts? Don't
even think about it. The bounty's not

even worth it. Just get here as fast as
you can.

Yeah, a waste of time. That's what this
is.

You are a pretty good detective, Johnny.

Got a whole lot to learn about human
nature.

Yeah, I still think you're giving Vince
Black more credit than he deserves.

Well, we'll see, won't we?

And until or unless you get a better
idea,

you sit back and learn from your
betters.

Well, looky here.

Good hunter, that's a hound, do the work
for it.

You figure he went in the front door?

Not likely.

Think maybe we should split up?

You take the street side.

I'll take the dock.

Souvenir shop model?

No, the real thing.

This is not exactly the way I pictured
our first meeting, Mr. Black.

It's exactly the way I pictured it. Now
put the mask down and keep your hands

where I can see them.

Don't tell me.

Voodoo curse powder.

A curse, anyway.

I'll take it from here.

I thought cops don't come to Algiers.

Oh, on occasion.

Just to protect the tourists.

You don't have a problem with that, do
you, son?

As long as my name's on the reward
check.

Oh, you're going to get your reward, all
right.

I expect you will.

Gun's on the table, gentlemen.

Nicely done.

I'm good at my job.

You know I didn't have to come to this.

All we had to do was get rid of the
bounty hunter.

So not your partner, just so you can
wear them fancy shoes.

Paul, your problem is you've got no
style.

You know, I always thought no style was
my style.

I think it's time for our guest to have
a close -up look at our hall of wonders.

By the way, I still don't believe in
curses.

Make sure they got that down in your
tombstone, boy.

You're a ray of sunshine.

Yeah, my luck, Saints will win the Super
Bowl this year.

The tools of this slaughterhouse are
enough to turn the average person into a

vegetarian. You too have the
possibility.

Of choosing your own means of execution.

The cable you are tied to is a hide
stretcher. The name is self

I secure your feet there, push the
button there.

And this is a hoof clipper.

If I wanted to put it around someone's
neck, I need something bigger.

Like this horn clipper.

It's more...

And I can put it around someone's waist.

The man was a prince, didn't I?

But if I were in your position, I would
choose another way.

And over there is a 220 -volt
electrocution wand.

Possibly painless after the first tap.
But of course, we don't know, do we?

But I'm told the meat is very tender.

And this one is my favorite.

It gives new meaning to bolt action
rifle.

Which one do you choose?

There seems to be some indecisiveness.

You choose for your partner.

That's not what you pay me to do. I pay
you for your loyalty.

Prove it.

You convince him, pay you a lot of
money, partner.

We've got to get him out of there before
Lovehall kills him. Hey!

Yeah, I think so.

You should have killed me when you had
the chance.

Hey,

detective.

Let the good times roll.

I guarantee.

You have your ticket?

Right here.

One way.

You know, I'd ask you to stay in touch,
but somehow I doubt you will.

I think the sooner you put all this
behind you, the better.

Take care of yourself.

Where are you off to, son?

Well,

I thought I'd finally take your advice
and head out of town.

Just when I was getting used to having
you around.

Thanks for not pressing charges against
Camilla.

Well, it wasn't her fault.

Sometimes people get sucked up into
things they got no control over.

Isn't that right, Reno?

You did me a big favor, boy.

And now I'm gonna return it.

Y 'all are free to go on your way.

So, um... When did you decide to use me?

Use you?

To help flush out your crooked partner.

Was it...

that night at the church or when you
popped me in my hotel room. It's funny,

was about to ask you the same question.

Listen, I was able to pull a few strings
to get you your reward money. The

check's made out to Sixkiller
Enterprise.

Hey, I'll take that. Thank you.

About time you got here.

Ah, just in time for you to show me the
sights.

Oh, no.

He's your tour guide.

Oh, great.

Hey, what are we going to do first, huh?
What do you say, oysters and a half

shell of acne?

Neville Brothers at Tipitina's, huh?