All language subtitles for renegade_s04e06_dead_heat

God, no.

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.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, great.

Get around.

Yeah,

yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

Get around.

Hey, Henry.

Come on, man. Give me a tip, okay? Give
me a tip.

It's all there in the forum.

Well, you spent your whole life around
the track. Can't you let me know one of

those, like, inside tip things you know
all you racing guys know about?

All right.

Think it's this racehorse business?

Uh -huh.

Horse relieves himself in the gate?

Uh -huh. Sure winner.

Good luck.

Thanks. Great, everything I need to know
right here. Okay, Paul Prince was taken

off the rail while stalked in the face
under stout restraint early and came

wide to close determinedly. What the
hell are they talking about?

Come on, Bobby, we got an appointment.

Wait a minute, I'm reading Sanskrit.

Forget about that. We got to go pound on
an informant. Just listen to this,

okay? Check this out, ready?

Noble guys were scratched on the advice
of the horse identifier. All of his

regular, exacta, quinella, trifecta, and
double wagers were order refunded and

his pick three selections were rolled to
the favorite, Mr. Potato Head. Can you

explain what the hell that is? Can you?
No.

Come on.

Wait a minute. Hold it. Hold it.

Where were you last night? How'd it go?
I missed him.

But your weasel was perfectly right in
his prediction. 50 got the time wrong.

And Samara?

Dead. The weird thing is that the horse
looked completely natural.

No marks on him or anything.

Told you this guy was a pro.

Came over the facts. Take a look at
this.

Some of the insurance companies got
suspicious over the deaths of some of

thoroughbreds. So they chipped in to the
sound of a $150 ,000 bounty toward the

hitman.

That's it? No name?

Just a fan, man.

Great.

Hey, man, where are you going?

Back to Owl Hill Farm.

Well, excuse the expression, Reno, but
isn't that like closing the barn door

after the horse is gone?

Do you have any better ideas?

No, I guess not.

Well, then find out what you can about
Samara.

You realize that they don't have a hard
case against this guy, so that means

that you and I got to catch him in the
act.

Well, then that's exactly what we'll do.

Dan is a jackass, Sam. What did he say?

Of all the vets in the county, why'd you
call him? Because Doc Hilliard's the

best. And he has been for 30 years.

Colic? That horse didn't die of colic.

Excuse me.

Can you tell me who I see about a job?

Sam Crow, the tall guy in the blue
shirt.

Maybe you can have mine.

Mr. Crow?

I'm Vince Black. I understand you're the
man to see for a job.

Except there ain't no jobs.

Spread this thought.

Racing season coming on. You gotta be
able to use another hand.

So now you're an expert on what I need?
Look, I work hard and I work cheap.

Whatever the job, I'm your man.

I'm gonna say this one last time.

I don't need nobody.

And if I did, I wouldn't be picking you,
Goldilocks.

Sam, can I see you for a minute?

See the doc? Yep.

I guess it was college, just like you
said.

Freakish thing.

Who's that?

A drifter looking for a job. I was just
getting rid of him. Well, couldn't we

use someone to help out now? I mean,
with Victor and Hank on. We can get by.

I think you'd like to fire everybody and
do all the work yourself.

At least things would get done right.

Give him a chance, Sam.

Okay?

Yes, ma 'am.

Black, come here.

We're going to try you out, but just for
a day or two.

I won't let you down. Where do I start?

Oh, at the top, of course.

Cleaning the stalls.

I am so sorry.

No, I feel badly about all this.

I helped you find Samara. I convinced
you to buy him. Brock, I loved that

He gave me a reason to get up out of bed
every morning. And I know that once we

started racing him, he would have been a
winner.

What?

It's just so great to see all charged up
like this.

What can I say? I'm a sucker for them
ponies.

Oh, I know. You should have seen the
horse that I saw.

Never mind.

So, about tonight.

Brock, what were you going to say?

Nothing. Brock, what's all the mystery?

I saw this horse.

Well, tell me about him. It's a her, a
filly, and her name is Temptress. And?

Well, she's a magnificent animal. She
had great bloodlines. You've seen the

papers? She's from the Royal Palms
Ranch, and everything checks through.

She's available?

Yes.

Well, maybe in a couple of weeks
we'll... Oh, if she is all that you say,

couple of weeks she'll be gone.

Just think it over.

I...

It's a quarter of a million dollars.

I'll use the insurance money from
Samara. That only seems right, don't you

think? Yes, but... No, no, no, that's
it. I'll call the bank and have them cut

check.

Oh, Brock.

Every day like this?

You work here long?

What's your name?

You don't speak English.

And when you get done here, the stables
need cleaning. Again?

Them horses just keep eating. Your job
is never done.

Saddle in Leviathan and he spooked. Now
his saddle slipped down.

If his saddle gets any looser, he's
going to catch a damn hook on it.

What the hell does he think he's doing?

I'm so glad you talked me into hiring
him, Ben.

Thanks.

I'm Billy. Vince.

Real rootin' tootin' range rider, aren't
you?

You get around as much as I do, you
learn how to do just about everything.

Good thing for us.

Come by the circle tonight, I'll buy you
a beer.

Okay. What's the circle?

The winner's circle. Out by the track.

Total fest pool.

Can't wait.

Hey.

Tony, two more.

Going through those a little fast,
aren't you? No lectures, okay?

Just let me get ripped in peace.

Cheers.

Is this about tomorrow?

Partly, yeah.

He was just the sweetest damn animal.

You know, I was with that horse every
day for the past seven months.

He never had colic a day.

Mrs. Mack paid out all that money for
him, but he just never ran true.

Ouch.

So, what's the other part of this?

That had to be the worst three minutes
of my entire life this afternoon.

I mean, if anything would have happened
to Leviathan, I don't know what I would

do. You really bond with these animals,
don't you? Oh, my God, Leviathan is my

baby.

Why's that?

Two years ago, when Mr. Mack bought him,
he...

stumbled during a workout and pulled a
tendon.

That's usually lights out, isn't it?
Yeah, but this vet and I convinced Mr.

that it could heal and maybe he'd even
run again.

And you nursed him back?

Like he was my own sick child.

I changed his dressing, I fed him a
special diet, I started exercising him a

little at a time. Man, I just knew he
could come back. And you were right.

Damn miracle.

We gonna race him over at Linda Vista in
two days?

Man, is that gonna be a day.

This is more than just a job with you,
isn't it?

Working with the horses?

Hell yeah.

You know, that was a great thing you did
today.

Just going on instinct.

Well, you keep going on.

I like that.

I'm gone. Oh, hold up a second. Why
don't you let me give you a ride home?

On one condition.

Okay, what's that?

I'll tell you when you get there.

You know that guy?

Who?

doing here? I saw someone prowling
around.

And how come you're out here to find him
this time of night? I left my gear bag

in here. I came by to pick it up. I'd
fire you on the spot. Except Mrs. Mack

would just stand up for you. I catch you
trying to hurt my horses, boy, I'll

skin you alive.

Understand?

Understood.

Be a good time. Yeah.

Master, go.

Go, go, go.

Yes, yes. God, that was a game.

You got that right.

35 picks.

What'd I tell you?

Nothing I didn't already know.

Good, Nicole.

Looks like we got a winner. Go ahead and
take him in.

I see what you mean about that horse.

Yeah, he's fast out of the gate like
you.

I'm sorry about last night, but I've
been chasing that guy for 300 bucks

Santa Anita broke.

You sure you haven't seen him, huh?
Maybe once or twice hanging around.

So did you get your money?

No, I lost them. Then I came back and
you were gone. I took a cab home.

Smart girl.

Yeah.

But I just might let you make it up to
me.

Mrs. Mack, I'm Vince Black. Oh, I know.
The new hand that Sam hired.

Well, I think you had something to do
with that, and I just wanted to thank

for giving me a shot.

Well, that's a good thing that I did.

Thank you very much for saving my horse.

Oh.

Vince, walk back down to the stable with
me.

That was quite a heroic display you put
on yesterday.

If anything had happened to Leviathan,
I... Well, it didn't.

Oh, thanks to you.

I am grateful.

I was sorry to hear about Samara.

It's so sad. I was just looking at his
papers now.

With his pedigree, he had such
potential.

Yeah.

I must say, you have quite a beautiful
place here.

It was my late husband's when I married
him.

Everybody said what a terrific guy he
was.

Actually happens to be true.

How long ago did he die?

Five months ago.

There were times I didn't think I was
going to make it.

Well, let's be honest.

I almost didn't make it.

I'm sorry.

Horses.

Horses were Frank's passion.

I only got interested in them after his
death.

It's a way of connecting, I guess.

Oh, Vince, you've got to... What's that?
My new horse, Temptress. Come on.

Who's that?

Brock Hunter. He guided me through this
whole world. I owe him a lot.

Oh,

I'm sorry. Brock Hunter.

Brock Hunter, this is Vince Black. He's
the man who rode down Leviathan.

Well, we owe you big time.

Thanks. I'm glad nothing happened to
him.

Well, aren't we all?

Well, Donna, come have a look. Oh, I
will.

I'll catch up to you. All right, I'll
see you later.

what do you got here what is it pedigree
papers and samara's bill of

sales well they look pretty legit to me
how would someone want to kill blue chip

thoroughbreds anyway i don't know maybe
if their horse were worth more dead than

alive oh great brain teasers and get
this the vet said that samara died of

but the exercise girl said he never had
colic a day in his life bobby there's

some voodoo stuff going on around here
so what about the sandman you hear

anything from him

I think I ran into him last night, then
got into trouble, and I lost him. Look,

I think I better get back before they
start to miss me. Yeah. Hey, what about

this job, man? How's it going? Like,
what do they got you doing?

Let's put it this way.

I'm glad I have a college degree to fall
back on.

How's she look?

She's a little skittish.

Let's see how she runs.

Nicole!

Go!

Look her move, Sam.

Lock will tell us, Mrs. Mack.

Eighteen at the ham.

Not bad.

40 .4. Well, if I'd just ridden nine
hours on the trailer, I wouldn't feel

like running either.

Still want to run her tomorrow, Mrs.
Mack? Oh, absolutely, Sam.

Let her get a race under her belt.

Will, it might be smarter to let her get
acclimated.

Hold her up for a few weeks.

No, Brock, I want to see her run.

Go ahead and take her in, Dylan.

You coming?

No, I'll be in just a second. I want to
make sure everything's okay with

Temptress.

What you doing here?

Thought you didn't speak English.

I be listening to tapes.

That's enough, Ben.

What are you doing out here? I saw some
guy sneaking around down here, so I

thought I'd keep an eye on him.

So what did you see?

Nothing, unfortunately. I lost him a
ways back.

Well, good work.

I thought I saw someone, too, so we
followed him out of here. Let us know if

see him again.

Yes, sir. You know, you're making
yourself invaluable around here pretty

quick. I'm just grateful for the chance.

Come on, Chico.

Where the hell you been?

Just had an autopsy done on Samara. That
exercise girl was right. He didn't die

of colic. He was electrocuted. Oh,
that's impossible.

Run an autopsy on the brain. Death by
electrocution looks exactly like dying

colic. Now, I just got off the phone
with Shy.

She said those pedigree papers are
master forgery.

So Samara isn't Samara? My guess, that
horse is a mutt. She's running a check

right now on Brock Hunter. So how does
this work? He buys horses cheap, forges

the papers?

Tattoos it with the right numbers. Then
sets up rich widows?

Why kill the horse?

He's already made his profit with the
sale, and the widows get the insurance

money. Maybe self -defense.

Kills the horse before anybody realizes
it's a dog.

There's also another possibility, Reno.
Maybe he seduces the widows into being

his accomplices.

Donna McKenzie paid 200 grand for that
animal. You don't know that. Maybe she

didn't pay a dime.

Maybe she's in on it, collecting the
insurance money together.

I don't buy it. You said yourself she's
head over heels for this guy, Hunter.

You don't know what she may do for this
man.

Not kill horses, not this lady. All of a
sudden you're an expert on this lady?

Bobby, I saw her face when she was
watching that new filly run.

Horses are her life. That's all she...
What?

Oh, man.

What?

Hunter set up delivery of the new filly.
Are you going to tell her everything?

I don't think I can. Not until we know
for sure how all these pieces fit

together.

Where the hell have you been?

Oh, just grabbing some lunch. Yeah?

Well, we're loading tempers for the
track. Let's go.

Quit it.

Quit it.

Stop it. Oh, stop it. Come on, baby.

Quit it.

Whoa. Whoa.

Settle down. Whoa.

Whoa. Settle down. Come on.

Whoa.

Get her loaded up.

What the hell? What's the matter with
you? How'd you let that horse get away

from you? You just sent Ernesto over to
help me. That horse is your

responsibility. Hey, will you take it
easy on her? It wasn't her fault. Stay

of this.

You're fired.

Fine. Wait a minute.

Mind your own damn business.

Wait, why are you always picking on her?
You're fired, too. What's wrong?

We getting in your way here?

You got something to say, say it. All
right. You hurting these horses?

Come on, boy.

You've been asking for this. I'm not
fighting you.

Watch it. That was close.

That close enough? Stop!

Stop it!

What is wrong with you two?

Sam. Sam.

What is this about?

Either he goes or I do.

What happened here?

They were loading temptress up on the
trailer and she spooked bad and broke

through the fence.

Oh, my God. Is she all right?

She's fine.

Vince, was this an accident?

Well, what else could it have been?

With everything going on around here,
I'm beginning to wonder.

Donna. Donna.

Hey.

Vince. Mr. Hunter.

Vince, you started to say something?

Well, it's okay. Brock and I don't have
any secrets.

Well, I just wanted to put in the good
work for Billy. You know, she's a real

good hand, and she treats your animals
like they were her own. Be ashamed to

her fired.

Billy's part of our family. She'd never
get fired.

Sam just did.

That happens about three times a week.
Yeah. He claims they're for everything.

Vince, Sam is Billy's father.

Oh.

Well, I'm sorry I wasted your time.

Hey, no, no, we appreciate your concern.
I better be getting back.

Hey.

Thanks for sticking up for me today.

That don't happen very often.

Why didn't you tell me Sam was your dad?

Well, I try to keep that embarrassing
little fact a secret.

Look, Sam's not that bad. I mean, he's
just upset and frustrated about what's

going on.

So you ever in trouble with the law?

Once, I think, a long time ago.

What for?

I don't know. He doesn't like to talk
about it.

And neither do I.

Here. I forgive you.

What's this?

My address.

Dinner's on the table at 7 Sharp.

You come hungry.

This Vince Black guy knows.

He was that close to telling Donna. So
we'll take care of him. Ponies aren't

only ones who can meet an unfortunate
demise.

Well, then it's got to be now, tonight.

You're acting like you got colic. Oh,
it's so easy for you to be nonchalant.

They know who I am. My name is all over
this thing.

Stop whining. Now, if you can keep your
cool, we'll get out of this cozy.

Understand? Okay.

This horse I sold her is a real dog.

We can't let her run one single race.

Fine. She's Purina -bound.

How are you going to do that, Howard?

Temptress is at the track already.

I'm way ahead of you.

I've arranged some secluded quarters
where we can whack her good. Just leave

in my capable hands.

Okay.

Except there's one thing I gotta take
care of myself.

What's that?

That's Donna McKenzie.

Well, my parents are the heart, not my
department.

I sucked that sad bitch dry.

And I'm not gonna spend one more second
with her.

And they say chivalry is dead.

All right.

Here's the deal.

We have our little day at the races.

We 86 the filly.

Then we put Mr. Blackwell to sleep.

All right? All right. And hey, don't
worry.

It'll be a blast.

I thought we were meeting at the track.

Donna, it's my father.

Tell me.

My brother called. He and my father run
the family business back in Ohio.

Was your father sick?

No. Apparently they got into some
trouble, some serious trouble with the

business. My father's falling apart.

Oh, Brock.

My brother says that he's suicidal. I've
got to get back there.

Well, of course you do.

Donna, my plane leaves in an hour.

Now, I could be weeks, even months.

Will you take as long as you need?

I'll be here.

That's what I want to do here.

Mrs. McKenzie.

Hi. I just wanted to stop by to wish you
luck today.

Oh, thank you, Vin.

You know, if races were won by owners,
you'd be in winner's circle every

afternoon.

Are you okay?

Not really.

Brock had to leave town suddenly, and...
I'm

sorry. I feel like some hysterical
woman.

Not at all.

Well, good luck today.

Can you come to the races with me today?

Hold me up in case I crumble?

I'd be honored.

But... Oh, um... Well, Frank was about
your size, and he has closets full of

beautiful clothes.

Give me a moment to change.

And now, where they go.

Wolf here to break away in an even line.
Xylic lady towards... the sensor is

showing good speed and harvest color on
the outside goes up to leader damascus

fool is tucking in just behind the
leaders and cover the best going to be

to go a little wide battle weary quite
content to be the trainer

I feel better already.

It's going to be a photo battle -weary
harvest color. All lilac lady. Three of

them hit the wire together. Very, very
close.

Once again, we do ask you to please hold
all tickets. It's going to be very

close to decide who's won this one.
Those three horses involved in a very

tight... Hi, Sam.

Hi.

Where you been?

We're here. Relax.

Leviathan races in seven minutes.

Where's Mr. Hunter? Family emergency.

Oh, here.

For good luck.

Excuse

me.

I'll be right back.

Where are you going?

I just saw an old friend.

You can see the runners now coming out
onto the track. And let's introduce some

of the runners to you. Here comes number
five, Leviathan.

Leviathan, representing the Owl Hill
Park, owned by...

I just saw Leviathan in the paddock.
This is going to be his day. Oh, I can't

wait. Oh, look, they're in the gate.

Keep on.

Make moves, go back.

You dropped that wire.

Do it!

You from the ASPCA? Yeah, and I'm coming
to put you out of your misery.

Don't go tense on me. Unhook that thing
from the horse.

Do it.

You make me sick. No need to get
personal.

Don't let him upset you, Howard.

Drop the gun, Vance.

Hell of a way to make a living, Brock.

Well, it means cleaning carpets with
what I used to do for a living.

Now get inside that doll.

Come on.

Let's move.

Inside!

anything to do with this, did you?

Could never hurt an animal, son.

But I can think of a few things I'd like
to do to this sack of manure.

This is kind of embarrassing.

I mean, you know what a complete idiot I
am.

Well, I think Brock caught you at a
vulnerable time. You shouldn't be so

yourself, Donna.

I won't thank you again. I've done
enough of that already.

What are you going to do?

Oh, well, when I get back, I'm going to
do my damnedest to make sure that Owl

Hill Farms is the best stable on the
West Coast.

Well, smart money's on you.

Real nice lady, you were right.

Yep.

You know, Reno, I gotta ask you a
question.

What? Well, you're kind of a sentimental
guy, and knowing how Billy and Donna

felt about Leviathan, I mean, weren't
you inclined to maybe put down your own

wager?

Huh?

Is this what you had in mind?

Let me see that.

Ho, ho, ho, ho!

Hey, what was it running at, 20 to 30 to
1? 60 to 1, if I recall.

Okay, let me see.

Got the right date, got the third race,
number five horse to win at 60 to 1

odds. That's, uh, that's excellent.

Way to go, babe.

Two dollars.

You bet two dollars?

Free to cash in if you want.

61 ounce, two dollars.