All language subtitles for Walker s07e15 Team Cherokee 1

Thank you.

Red Cloud.

You've been over that engine so many
times, maybe we ought to build you a

and you can ride there during the rig.

Funny, Falcon.

With everything that's been happening
around here lately, I don't want to take

any chances.

Well, you're the boss.

Have you seen Rachel?

She went to the motorhome.

I think her stomach's upset.

Ray stayed jitters.

She used to get them even before we got
married.

Great Spirit, please take care of Brian
and watch over him.

And if he should win, that wouldn't be
so bad either.

Oh, my boys, look what we got here. Hey,
it's Pocahontas.

Come here, darling.

Come here, darling. Where do you think
you're going?

Let her go.

Oh, yeah, and you're going to make me
Kimo Sabe?

Kimo Sabe was what Tonto called the Lone
Ranger, you big moron.

And, yeah, I'm going to make you.

Take a shot.

Why you!

Are you okay, Rachel? I'm fine. I'm
fine.

Are you okay?

Get out of here.

Thanks, Walker.

What was that all about?

Three races left to go. We're running
neck -to -neck with Team Forbes for the

overall championship.

There's still a lot of folks who aren't
too happy about us Cherokee wolfing up

on them out on the track.

Is that right?

Well, at least you didn't scalp them.

Maybe we should have.

All right, Brian.

Time to saddle up.

Brian.

Be careful. Be better than careful.

I'll be good.

Thanks again, Walker. Good luck.

I'm sorry.

Everybody ready?

It's time to kill those Redskins we mean
business with.

Yes, sir, Mr. Ford. We have nothing to
worry about.

Nothing to worry about? Is that what you
just said? Huh?

Yes, sir. The last two times out, those
Cherokee beat us. They made us look like

fools, boy.

Now, if that don't worry you, maybe I
need to find myself another driver.

Is that what I need to do, Wade? Huh?
No, sir.

Good.

You get out there and you kick a little
red -skinned butt.

You got it?

Yes, sir.

Good.

You fix up that chair and get going just
like we said.

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

of wrong from right.

Cause the eyes of the ranger are upon
you.

Any long you do, he's gonna see.

When you're in Texas, look behind you.

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

Speedway, and today, 500.

So grab your hot dogs, colas, and kids,
and grab your seats, because we're about

to get underway.

Now, I don't have to remind you folks,
when these fire -breathing monsters are

up past 200 miles an hour, why, even an
itty -bitty soda can can become a lethal

weapon. So let's keep the crap clear of
all the priests. Okie dokie.

Hey. How's Brian?

He's fine.

Hey, check it out. Brian's starting in
the second post position.

Yeah, he had the second best qualifying
time.

Three hundredths of a second behind
Coltrane. Didn't Coltrane win the

title last year? Yeah, he did.

If it wasn't for Brian, he'd be favored
again.

Yeah, if Brian wins, we're going to use
the money to build a new school and a

reservation and a large clinic. It'll be
good.

With only three races left, it's a
sensational team spirit to make history

winning the National Cup in only their
first year on the circuit.

You can be sure they are making a lot of
our message drive a lot of this color

out there. No one's feeling the heat
more than us.

National team wins, home race, in car
number 17.

How about this? Here it is.

One par on the whole of it today, and
three checkered flags in the last five

weeks.

There's plenty of rated action left,
folks.

Keep your eyes on the present.

All three drivers were ready for us. We
saw them early on in the season.

But then, we didn't get a chance to move
out of the back.

And now, folks, we have a real bar
burner.

One of them looks like...

Wait, Coltrane, this is more than it's
worth. It's up to our newcomer, Brian

Falcon, for key characters in seconds.

When it looks cool, we come for a look
-alike Falcon to pass us through the

depth of our cold friends.

way to go she's running like a dream red
cloud smooth and easy but you're right

got a little up and run going on out
there folks

can they do that looks like it

Okay, Brian, bring it in. Paint the
tire. Okay.

get it brian it's too dangerous put me
down damn it looks like trouble in the

teen cherokee pit what is it looks like
there's something wrong with the new

tires they're not changing them

They didn't change the tires.

They didn't change the tires.

I know.

You need to tuck in behind him.

Clasp off when you save your time.

You got it, Red Flag.

Come

on,

Red! Come on, get down!

You want to tell me how to do that,
Junior?

Doing great.

Gonna have to pick our time. We only got
one shot.

That's all I'm gonna need.

We got one last to go, folks.

This port's too late for the fate of us.

I'm running out for Brian Falcon.

If he's gonna make a move, he's gonna do
it now.

Okay.

Guys, I got to go. I'm going to the
cave. I'll see you all at T .D.'s for

celebration tonight.

Okay.

You just make it.

personality into decorating this place.

Now, let's make these people really feel
like they're wanted, and we appreciate

them, okay?

One president said one time, to the
victor belongs the spoil.

To these victors, they're going to get
some chili.

Hey,

you can't have that mutton here.

What am I supposed to do?

Leave him out of the curve?

Are you...

Sure,

give him all the credit.

Get that damn dog out of here, will you?

Cornell, Alex, y 'all come on in.

Red Cloud, Brian, Carlos, come right in,
folks.

We've prepared the fatted cat.

Oh, my goodness, one thing I forgot to
ask.

I hate to ask, but do you have a
reservation?

It's all right. We already got one.

You are watching history being made
today, folks.

Four out of six wins. The papers are
calling us unprecedented.

Hey, Joe.

We get that school open, you might even
learn how to spell unprecedented.

How funny.

Very funny.

Where the hell was Trent?

New cake.

He'll be here in a little while.

C .D., what's with the dog?

Go ask him yourself.

He's a ventriloquist.

The dog?

Hell no, the man.

Can you help, Mr. Malloy?

Can you help me find my baby?

Find Tracy?

I'm not sure, Mrs. Wright.

You say the police are already involved.

Yes, but it's been five days since she
was reported missing, and they haven't

found a thing.

Tracy's lost in their red tape, and I'm
not saying it's their fault, but it's a

small fish in an awful big pond.

Is it possible that she could have left
on her own?

No, Tracy didn't leave on her own.

And she's in trouble.

And I can feel it.

She's in bad trouble.

Please, Mr. Malloy.

Please help me find my baby.

I'll do what I can, Mrs. Ray.

Thank you.

Thank you so much. I'm not guaranteeing
anything, ma 'am.

But you'll try.

Yes ma 'am, I'll try.

Hey, Pat.

Brian. Hey, Washington.

What's up, Walker?

At the race the other day, the slag
tires.

What's going on?

We're winning, Walker. That's what's
going on.

That doesn't answer my question, Brian.

Washington was right, Brian. If those
tires would have blown during the race,

you could have been killed.

Racing is dangerous.

Just like wearing a badge.

Any idea who slashed the tires?

I've got my suspicions, Washoe. The only
guy that's still at war with the

Indians, Freddy Forbes of Team Forbes.

Anything else happen?

Stolen tools, bad fuel.

There's even been a few threats against
Brian's life.

You never told me any of this.

You've got enough to worry about,
Rachel. How could you risk your life

And how dare you to keep it from me?

I'm a race car driver.

It's not just what I do.

It's what I am.

And stuff like this comes with the
territory, Rach.

No, stuff like this, it doesn't come
with any territory.

Besides which, you don't have the right
to go out there and get yourself killed.

Not anymore.

What do you mean?

I hate this is what I mean.

I hate being afraid for you all the time
and for us all the time.

I don't get it.

She never hated racing before.

She was always behind me, 100%. You
better go talk to her.

Yeah, maybe I better.

Hey, thank you, dear.

Have you seen this girl?

Yeah, sure, I recognize her.

Used to walk by here after school,
usually in a group.

Last week she was alone.

Sweet -looking little girl.

Yeah, her mother's very concerned.

So you're checking out her daily route?

Yeah.

Check out this guy over here.

Name's Carney.

This missing little girl of yours used
to give him money.

Sometimes a quarter, 50 cents.

You can give her one of them paper
flowers.

Thanks.

Excuse me, sir.

Sir?

Do you know this girl?

Yeah, I know her.

When was the last time you saw her?

The day they took her.

Who took her?

The bat took her. It's a big black
thing.

What do you mean a big black thing?

You know, big black thing.

You mean like some kind of car?

No, bigger than that.

A van?

Was it a van?

Yeah, that's it. That's what it was. It
was a van with bat on the back.

Bat.

You mean on the license plate? Yeah, on
the license plate.

It said bat.

Were there any numbers with it?

Yeah, what's the number?

I can't remember the number. That's
okay, that's okay, Carney. What else did

see? Well, the bat then pulled up, and
when it drove away,

little Tracy, she's a nice little girl,
she was gone.

Just like that, gone.

Did you mention any of this to the
police?

I tried.

But when I told them about the bat, they
don't want to talk to me

anymore.

Can I buy one of those from you?

Uh -huh.

Thanks,

Connie. You've been a great help.

Mister, when you find little Tracy...

Will you give her this rose for me?

You bet.

Yeah, Carlos, it's Trent. I need your
help.

A draft and a bowl for me and a draft
and a glass for my buddy Todd.

How'd I know you're old enough to drink?

I'm five, Parker, old boy, which in dog
years is 35, which is way past the age

of consent like you.

So don't sweat it and start pouring.

I'm thirsty enough to suck the two off a
cactus.

Well, you better be careful of the way
you talk to a guy that's older and

than you are.

Oh, yeah? Come on. Put up your dukes.
Take your best shot.

I'll murder you. Remember, I'm half pit
bull and half retriever. I'll rip off

your leg and bring it back to you. I've
had a bad day, C .D. I went to the vet.

Went in the stud, came out of the dud.

I guess you and I got a lot in common.

Yeah, what's that?

We've both been fixed.

That's the understatement of the year.

She's crying.

Why do they always got to start crying?

That's one of the great mysteries.

Here's another one. We got to find out a
way to get more horsepower.

Have you tried changing the jets?

You know that might work.

Where'd you learn that, Walker?

I used to race, and I couldn't afford a
mechanic.

You used to race?

Yeah, a long time ago.

Remember the last time you and I raced
against each other?

Those were fun times, Washoe.

Yeah, they sure were.

Brian, don't worry about Rachel.

You and her have been a part of each
other for a long time.

It'll be okay.

I'll see you guys at the race.

Hey, thanks, Walker.

Hey, Joe.

Sorry about Rachel, Brian.

Oh, yeah.

Old Redcliffe said it's going to be all
right.

Can't believe you're coochie? Who can
you believe?

Pull that carburetor out of here.

Talk about low rent.

You're not kidding.

Afternoon, boys.

Anything special you looking for?

Yeah.

Her.

Sorry I can't help you.

Cute little piece, though.

Is that your van out there?

So what if it is, cop?

The little girl's name is Tracy Wright.

She was the last thing getting into that
van.

I don't have to tell you nothing.

I got rights.

Yeah?

Well, the old girl has rights too,
dirtbag. Now, where is she?

Hey, pretty boy.

Let him go before I come over there and
rearrange your face.

Why don't you stay out of it? It's none
of your business.

Well, why don't we just make it our
business?

Put us in a very bad mood.

If you don't start talking, you're about
to see how bad I can get.

4267 Humboldt. That's all I'm saying.

4267 Humboldt. You grabbed her, didn't
you?

4267. Give me your name!

Who paid you to deliver a young girl?

4267 Humboldt.

You're under arrest.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and won't be used
against you in a court of law.

Your right to an attorney.

I'm tired of playing games with these
Indians.

Well, just what do you want us to do,
Mr. Forbes?

I want them out of the race.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Consider it done, Mr. Forbes.

I'll consider it done when it's done.

Now go do it.

Yes, sir.

So is Team Cherokee ready for next
week's big race?

I sure hope so.

And I think they got a good chance of
winning, too.

If there are no more accidents.

Yeah.

This is it.

All right.

I'll take the front.

Got it.

My name is Detective Sandoval. I'm a
police officer.

Everything's going to be all right.

You want to come with me, sweetheart?

Call the ambulance. They'll be on their
way.

That's the way I found her.

Wandering the streets.

I took her in to help her.

Yeah, you helped her, all right. Get up,
you scumbag.

Ow!

She hasn't said a word.

She just cries.

Until they come in here, they give her a
shot, and then she sleeps.

But when she's awake, she just cries.

She just cries.

And not a word.

Not a single word.

Sorry, Mrs. Wright.

We got the examining physician's report.

No physical evidence of sexual contact
or abuse.

But we have a problem.

Burnett is sticking with his story that
he found Tracy wandering the street, he

took her home to call for help, and you
guys busted in. That's a bunch of crap,

Alex. I know.

But forensics was all over that house,
and they came up empty.

Without hard evidence, Burnett is
probably going to walk. But what about

little photography studio, the cameras,
the lights?

None of that stuff is illegal.

Taking pornographic pictures of children
is.

I know.

But without the pictures, we don't have
a case.

Then we'll have to find them.

Come on, Colin.

Well, well, boys.

Looks like you've got something to be
pleased about.

What you got for me?

Well, now, you do want to stop Brian
Falcon and this Team Cherokee, right,

Ford? We got the tool to do it.

What kind of tool are we talking about?

The inside cut.

Hey, Joe.

Joe, come on over here.

Mr. Iron Horse here is number two man on
Team Cherokee.

Is that a fact?

And what can you do for us?

I can make sure Brian doesn't win the
race.

How's that?

And why would you do that?

Because I should be driving that car.

And how much is that going to cost me?

Twenty grand.

Ten up front.

And ten when Brian Falcon loses the
race.

Well, you got yourself a deal, Mr.

Iron Horse.

Hell, if you can't trust greed, what can
you trust?

Pay the man the money, Junior.

Those pictures are here.

They're here.

I know they are.

Gee, Brian, where you been?

It's Rachel.

She won't talk to me.

Except for saying she wants me out of
racing.

It's all she says, over and over again.

What am I going to do?

Brian, if you can't go out there and
focus on the race, then I don't want you

out there at all.

Don't worry, Rick.

Once I get in the car, I'll be okay.

Nothing up there but spiders.

Same down here.

Man, I have checked everywhere and not a
thing. Every drawer, every... Carlos.

What?

Is that where you'd put the couch if you
wanted to watch TV?

Nope.

TV?

Bingo! Not to make you sit.

I didn't give him a bad enough beating.

running a close second, with Dan and
Connors in a pit battle for third, this

racist, shaping up to be a real barn
burner.

I sure hope Brian and Rachel work things
out.

Yeah, I do too.

Water 200.

Coils 220.

Everything's running okay.

Looking good, Brian. Hold it steady and
keep an eye on Coltrane.

Hey, Junior, I found this car spraying
brake fluid all over the place out here.

You better contact the crew.

Yeah, sure, Wayne.

Hold it down a bit, Brian.

Save your car for the end of the race.

You got it, Redfog.

I said slow it down, Brian!

I can't.

It's my brake.

They're gone.

Of the eyes of the ranger are upon you.

Maybe all you do is gonna see.

When you're in Texas, look behind you.

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