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And since Mr. Rabotko has no current address, nor any family ties in Dallas,

is a flight risk. We ask that bail be denied.

I agree with you, Ms. Cahill.

You are charged with armed robbery, two counts of aggravated assault, and

resisting arrest wherein you wounded a Texas Ranger.

Motion for bail is denied. You are remanded to county jail where you'll be

there until the 6th of next month when you will stand trial in Division 40.

Next case.

This is why I should have killed you when I had the chance.

Come on, do it.

Just over here.

Way to go, Consular.

Your statement did the trick.

Difficult to refute empirical evidence.

Have you heard from Walker? Yeah, just this afternoon.

He's after the Babbage Boys.

Got a line on him in Waxahachie.

Let's go.

Ready to go?

No. There's something I gotta see.

For my own peace of mind.

What's that?

Victor LaRue.

I thought he was in loveless prison for the criminally insane.

He is.

Today is his hearing to determine whether he's mentally competent to stand

trial.

You sure you want to stay for this?

I have to.

I have to see that he's put away for good.

My own rooting section. How incredibly thoughtful of you, Alexander.

I heard him.

In the eyes of a ranger, the unsuspecting stranger had better know

wrong from right.

Cause the eyes of the ranger are upon you.

Any wrong you do, he's gonna see.

When you're in Texas, look behind you.

Cause that's where the ranger's gonna be.

The question is not whether Victor LaRue is criminally insane, Your Honor,

because he most certainly is.

The question is why.

It began when he was three years old. His father locked him in a closet for a

year. He only opened the door to whip Victor and feed him dog bones.

Now, who wouldn't grow up maladjusted with a beginning like that?

Maladjusted doesn't even scratch the surface, Mr. Rothbart. I'm glad you see

point, Your Honor.

Yes, he's done many vile and hideous things, and he freely admits killing 11

men, but I submit that he is not responsible for his actions.

What does he mean, not responsible? I enjoyed every minute of it. Tell her,

Irving. Tell her about my dear mother.

God, I love the mummy. I'll tell you again.

Alex,

are you sure you want to stay for this?

Yes, you go ahead.

I'll be fine.

All right, I'm going to check up on the lawyer.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Thanks.

That's right, right. I mean, if it wasn't meant to be, then how could it

That's a nice robe. Can I try it on, please?

Mr. LaRue.

To sum up, Not believing in the concept of wrong, Victor LaRue is not mentally

competent to stand trial.

Thank you, Your Honor.

The court calls Dr.

Austin Bell.

Dr. Bell.

Hello, Dr. Bell.

Dr. Bell, you've had an opportunity to conduct your psychological evaluation of

the prisoner.

I have, Your Honor.

Please proceed.

I've interviewed Mr. LaRue ten times. Tell them about your mother, Dr. Bell.

Hi, Lucy, this is Trevette. You seen Walker today? Not today. You want me to

track him down?

No, thanks.

Dispatch, this is Trevette. Patch me through to Walker, please.

There's no doubt in my mind that LaRue is criminally psychotic. He displays all

the classic symptoms of delusions of grandeur to a complete lack of remorse.

You're a dead man.

You're a dead man. Manipulative, diabolical, self -absorbed, cunning,

Well, careful who you're calling desperate. There, bub. Morally bankrupt,

completely without principle.

But he definitely knows right from wrong, and there's nothing in his mental

state to suggest he would be unable to assist with his own defense.

Whoa, now. Just a minute here. It is therefore my professional opinion.

that Victor LaRue is fully competent to stand trial.

Professional... How can a blood -sucking leech have a professional opinion?

Can anybody answer that? Anybody at all?

How about you, little girl?

Mr. LaRue! Answer me. I'll give you candy.

I'll give you candy. Please, please.

I'll answer my own question.

Bloodsuckers like Bell, who funds their living off a cash payer, can't have an

opinion when it comes to deciding the fate of a cash payer. I rest my case.

I'm through with your outbursts and your antics.

Good, because it's almost lunchtime back at the funny farm and it's Thursday,

which means chicken fried steak with a set of cockroaches. Thank you, Dr. Bell.

I hereby find you fit to stand trial for kidnapping, attempted rape,

attempted murder of a peace officer, and 11 counts of murder in the first

degree. Wait.

Time out.

Time out.

You said this wouldn't happen. You promised. The trial is set for six weeks

this date in superior court.

Next case.

Mr.

Rothbart, subdue your client.

Mr. LaRue, please.

I won't do it. I'm not going to do it. Remove this man from the courtroom.

Remove this man from the courtroom.

Stay back. I'm not doing it. You can't get me. No!

Don't go under the table!

Get back!

You're the best in the room!

No, Victor, please.

Please don't. You know how I hate people who can't keep their promises.

No, stop.

Now.

Take your seats.

Do it. Quick.

As a matter of fact, let's play a little game called Last One Standing Dies.

I like that.

Now, the rules have just changed.

This is my courtroom now.

I'm in charge.

Yes.

Where's your precious walker now?

Alexandra.

You will never get away with this.

You've been saying that ever since I've known you and you've always been wrong.

Haven't you?

Haven't you?

God, you are so beautiful.

People, we're going to be spending a little...

quality time together.

So I hope nobody had any plans.

You want any part of this?

Any part of what?

Now, where

were we?

Did I want any part of... Oh, yes.

Helicopter.

Million bucks.

Disappearing someplace they don't have an extradition treaty.

You in?

I'm facing a lot of time.

Thanks to her.

Yeah, that sounds good. Count me in.

Your fan club is growing, but I'm still president, so I get you first.

What's your name, soldier?

Buddy Rabatko.

Victor LaRue, your new best friend.

I have one of those guns.

You're not that good of a friend.

Hello.

Loretta Paxton.

Please step down. You're in my feet.

Absolutely not.

Get down here. LaRue, don't. Shut up.

Now take off my robe.

What?

I will not.

I always wondered what you parasites wore under this thing.

Wouldn't it be hilarious if she was buck naked?

Take off my robe.

It's your fault.

If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be here.

Phil, for Pete's sake.

I just want to care for the weekend. You know, you...

There's no talking in my court.

Next one to utter a peep buys the big black hole.

Thank you, sir.

Oh.

One size fits all, huh?

Looks nice, eh?

Is it hot in this thing, or am I just crazy?

What do you want to put a robe on for, man?

To amuse myself until our demands are met.

Do you have a problem with that?

You haven't made the demands yet.

All in good time, my friend.

All in good time.

The rest of the party animals are just beginning to arrive.

The court of Victor LaRue is now in session.

Alexandra Cahill will take the witness stand.

I said get in the box.

No.

You've done everything you could to me. I'm not going to be your victim again.

You have 30 seconds.

Take the witness stand or there will be one less rug rat.

Twenty seconds.

I'm counting.

That's more like it.

For the record, state your name, occupation, and preferred method of

You're trying my patience.

Alexander Cahill, assistant district attorney.

Go to hell.

Where the hell's that new baby?

He's great.

Have you heard from Cordell?

No, big dog. How you doing?

I'm doing pretty good. I don't think those Babbage boys can give him a bad

do you? No.

Yeah, Trevette.

LaRue just killed two bailiffs and he's taking over the courtroom. We need

backup now.

Be right there.

We got a hostage situation in the courtroom.

Somebody call the SWAT team.

On the ground.

Hands behind your back.

You're under arrest for the murder of your parole officer.

Oh, yeah?

It's 20 miles to the road.

How'd you got to take me in?

Piggyback?

I'm going to walk.

What do you got, Wes?

Jimmy. Man, am I glad you're here. Some psycho just took over the courtroom. No,

LaRue, he's got Alex.

Yes. Do I know him?

Nobody should know him.

What do you mean? A couple of years ago, he kidnapped the president of Trask

Oil. Three innocents. D .A. Cahill was one of them.

He gave her a pretty bad time, took them to a junkyard and stuck them in a car

compactor. Yeah, they'd have bought the farm, too, but that meant for Cordell

and Jimmy here.

Conviction was overturned on a technicality.

As soon as he got out of the joint, he made a beeline for Alex.

I'm telling you, this man needs killing.

Anybody communicate with him yet?

Got an open line here to the judge's squawk box, but so far he's not

me. Let me try.

What do you want? What do I want?

Let's see.

Tell him about the chopper and the money. Excuse me.

I'm conducting this negotiation.

I want many things, Jimmy.

I can't call you Jimmy, can I?

Leroy, you can call me anything you want. Just let everyone go before

else gets hurt.

What do I care if anybody gets hurt?

What do you want?

I want Walker to walk. through that door unarmed so I could blow his head off

right in front of his girlfriend.

How's that for openers?

No way you're going to make it out of here alive.

Old Rudy's probably got his nine millimeter aimed at you right now.

Shut up, Babbage.

Rudy, we're coming to Duke at four!

You too.

With the kid.

Yeah, you.

Approach the bench.

Yeah, yeah, please.

Take your time.

I have all day.

That's a great idea.

Why did you bring this little girl to court? This is no place for a child.

I asked a question.

We're divorced, and it's about custody.

Oh. What's your name, little girl?

Karen Mallory, sir.

Oh, nice.

A polite child.

Karen?

Which one would you like to go home with?

Your mother or your father?

Hmm?

Mommy or Daddy?

Daddy or Mommy?

Go ahead and choose so I can make your day.

Neither, sir.

I just want us to be back together again.

So be it.

You'll kiss your wife.

What? You heard me.

And I better be convinced that you mean it.

I don't have all day.

Harder.

Like you mean it.

I better start hearing some claps or I'm going to take some people out.

Good.

I declare you back together again.

You may take your seats.

That's the trouble with this country today. There are no family values.

don't stick together.

We're assigned to trouble. They take a hike. They throw the kid on a scrap

The world's a mess because of adult swell.

Not in my court, by God.

Welcome back, Parasite.

You have something to say?

No.

Good.

Good.

Good. Well, I think things are shaking out quite nicely.

Don't you think, Alexandra?

You're so angry with me, aren't you?

I can tell when she gets mad because her lips, they get real tight, just like

that. You see that? Look at it.

Don't you get it?

I bask in your hatred.

It makes me feel warm and fuzzy all over.

You still with me, Jimmy?

Yeah, I'm here.

Where's Walker?

We're still trying to raise him. Listen, send out the women and children. I'll

see what I can do about your chopper. I don't want no stinking chopper, man.

I want to stay here and play strip poker with Alexandra. What are you doing,

man? Turning down a chopper?

Hassling a DA waiting for some ranger to show?

How's that going to get us out of here?

Don't make me regret that I let you join my army.

Capisce?

Here's the deal, Jimmy Crack Corn. I want a television set so I can watch

whole thing unfold on the news.

In return for what?

I don't kill. Anybody else has that.

Oh, oh, and I want a peanut butter, banana,

and bacon sandwich.

On white.

Figures. Hey, there's no way we're giving you anything until you release

hot. Did you understand me?

All righty then.

Yeah, yeah, she's released, all right.

Truvette, we need to take this place down now.

No. No. No. Look, you just killed a judge, and there's nothing to stop you

killing everyone else.

Getting hungry.

Starting to select a new target.

LaRue, listen.

I'll personally bring in the television set and the sandwich, but you have to

start letting some hostages go.

20 minutes and counting.

Any word from Walker? Don't forget, he's at the top of my list.

We're still trying to locate him.

Trying isn't going to get it.

Find him now.

Okay,

buddy. You may now open the gates of hell.

Clear the door, Sheriff!

Clear the door.

I didn't give you permission to approach the bench.

Where's Walker? We're still trying to reach him. Here's your sandwich and your

television set.

I see some hostages moving out of here. I make the schedule around here, Chief.

You stay right where you are and keep your hands where I can see them.

Pat him down. I don't even want to tick on him that I don't know about.

You're not so big now.

He's clean.

Good. Now, bring me my sandwich and plug in the TV. I want to hear what they're

saying about me.

I kept my end of the deal.

Let the hostages go. You're not listening.

I keep the orders around here, Jim.

With the exception of Ranger Trevette.

All the men can now leave.

Hey,

hey!

Aren't you forgetting something?

Dev, you think I want him getting ripe on me?

Now take him with you or take your feet.

Let's go move.

Yeah, two at a time. Just grab. Yeah, both of you grab. Go.

I'm getting very impatient here. I'm very impatient.

Clear the door.

I said clear the door.

What are you still doing here?

I'm not leaving without my wife and daughter.

Phil, please, just go.

No, Betty, I left you one too many times.

No more.

Isn't that touching?

And you thought I'd never do anything for society, huh?

Can I take them with me?

Please.

Don't press your luck, hero.

You can stay here with them.

This bacon is hardly cooked. Have you ever eaten a peanut butter banana and

hardly cooked bacon sandwich?

I distinctly asked for bacon crisp.

I don't remember you saying that. You remember him saying crisp, Alex?

No, he didn't.

I did, too. I always ordered crisp.

Maybe it's the tension of the situation.

Shut up.

Shut up.

I did say bacon crisp. You heard me.

Crisp, right?

What did you hear me say?

Uh, yeah. Crisp. You said crisp.

What about you?

Karen, what did you hear?

No.

You just said bacon.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Bacon. That's all you said.

I put your family back together, and this is the thanks I get.

I'm officially reopening your case.

What the hell is this, man?

What the hell is what? Playing dumb games with a kid, moaning about your

sandwich. What is this crap?

When are we getting out of here?

You're not going anywhere.

Bull, he said.

He knows he's not getting out of here.

Tell him, LaRue.

We're getting out of here.

Right? Just you and me.

Of course.

Just like I said.

It's you and you.

Well, you... I... Just put your chains on him. See how he likes that.

You still got time to get out of here alive, you know.

You're the one who ain't getting out of here alive.

Right, Victor?

That's right, buddy. That's right. That's right. Because, you know, he's

getting out of here alive.

And, you know, he's just an added attraction to draw Walker in.

We got to untie your hands, man. That range will run us to the ground.

Let's go.

Go,

go, go!

I'll tell you when I want the chopper. And I'll tell you when I want the money.

Don't bother me about that right now.

It's Walker. You might as well go ahead and take that chop.

Walker's not here.

And what turkey -necked, peckerwood cop am I speaking to now?

My name's C .D. Parker. I'm a good friend of Cordell's and Alex and Jimmy,

Young man, if you heard any of them, you're going to have to answer to me.

You better pray to whatever you pray to that he ain't here. And don't you

underestimate me.

Enough.

Enough.

If he doesn't get here soon, your friend Jimmy and my friend Alexandra are both

going to get whacked.

Capisce? It's impossible.

He can't get here. You better start thinking up nice things to say over the

bodies.

For reasons known only to him, Victor LaRue isn't budging from the courtroom,

where he killed five people and continues to hold at least eight others.

Notorious madman.

You don't hear that?

I could have been back at Loveless by now, leaving baskets and socially

interacting with a better class of people.

Oh, well.

You didn't want the chopper in the first place, did you?

It was a nice thought at first.

A bit clichéd, but worth a try.

What do you mean, at first?

And the million dollars?

Don't they always ask for money?

You ever notice how it's always a million dollars? I wonder what it is.

Did you notice that they didn't mention your name in the news report?

That means that they think you're a hostage just like us.

Who gave you permission to address my troops?

You see, LaRue knows he's not getting out of here.

He doesn't plan to let anybody else out of here either, including you.

Victor.

Is that true?

Alas, buddy.

Sad, but true.

But you heard that reporter on the TV.

Even if they did give us the chopper and the money, it'd be a trick.

There's no way we'd ever be able to escape.

I've already been deemed fit to stand trial. I get the death penalty in a

minute.

And they will kill me this time. There's no avoiding it, so... Why not

go out doing that which would give me the most pleasure?

And what would that be?

I'm going to make passionate love to Alexandra while her boyfriend, Ranger

Walker, watches.

Then I'm going to kill them both.

After that, who cares what happens?

And by the time I'm finished with you, you'll be begging me for more.

LaRue!

LaRue!

LaRue! Oh, you disgust me.

LaRue! What?

You got a kid here.

You want her to grow up as twisted as you?

Who says she's going to grow up?

No!

Crazy crap is going to stop right now.

I'm stunned at the depth of your ingratitude. This is my courtroom

now. Give me the gun, buddy.

I'll give you what's in it. No.

Please, buddy, whatever you do, don't shoot me.

Look, look, I'm begging you, okay?

Don't kill me, okay? Please.

I thought that we were friends, you and me.

Hey, don't go that stupid crap with me. I saw what you did to the bailiff.

No.

No, this is real this time. Please, please don't kill me.

Yeah, right.

I'm gonna put you out of your misery.

Right?

You didn't actually think that I'd leave a loaded gun lying around, did you?

It isn't safe.

Oh, hey, man.

Please.

Now, doesn't that sound familiar?

No!

having fun yet.

Or what?

LaRue, LaRue.

Let the Mallory family go, all right?

No. I haven't made my ruling yet.

What ruling?

Which parent Karen will live with and which one will die.

LaRue, you're sick.

That's what I tried to tell them.

LaRue, let...

Alex and I are the only hostages you need.

This is my show, Jim.

My show.

And there you go, trying to run it again.

Oh, look.

Oh, come on, man.

I'm training my legs in on some wheels. Come on, Rudy. You'll never catch us

now.

Hi,

folks.

Mind if I use your phone?

He's probably afraid to show up.

You're cold as hell before Walker's afraid of eSport.

Oh.

Welcome back, Jim.

And you are mistaken.

He's scared. See, he remembers the last time we met.

It was beautiful.

You remember, don't you?

I had you.

I had you both.

Aren't you ready yet?

Please.

Don't hurt him.

Get off me!

Wasn't that fun?

Almost as fun as this is, right?

Remember what happened next?

I remember.

He was so helpless.

But at least that time he showed up.

He kicked your butt too.

The second time.

No matter how long you live,

Walker will always be the better man.

A couple of lucky punches.

Besides, that was then, and this is now.

I think you'll notice that he hasn't arrived yet.

You may step down now.

You will step down now, Rue.

Down on your knees.

The Rue! The Rue, don't!

On your knees, Alexandra.

In front of me, where you belong.

Don't do it, man.

Unbutton your blouse.

No.

Okay, Alexandra.

It's your call.

In three, two, one.

You know, Jimmy, in all my years, I never liked to see a body on a gurney.

That's what I'm going to do.

I hear you, big dog.

And I'll relive the memories Of you

and me And if tomorrow

never comes I'll always love

And I'll relive the memories Of you

and me And if tomorrow

never comes I'll always love

you