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Come on, Gooch!

They're right on us, Digger!

You ain't gonna stop them. Let's go!

Gooch!

Gooch! Gooch!

Gooch!

Gooch! Gooch!

My legs. I can't feel my legs.

- Gooch!
- Digger?

I'm hit. Help me up, Gooch. Help me up.

My legs. Can't move! Help me, Gooch!

Your Honour,
my client fears for her son's life.

- I doubt that, Counsellor.
- You wanna hear it under oath?

Your Honour,
surely a man responsible for the lives

of several thousand Marines

can be entrusted
with the care and well-being

of one 10-year-old boy,
especially when that boy's his own son.

Evidently not,

since your client apparently violated
my custody court order.

Judge, he wanted to spend
a few extra days with his son

before the boy's mother moved him
1,000 miles away.

And the boy's mother said, "No."

Which she had every right to do,
Counsellor.

I'm not defending my client's action,
Your Honour.

I 'm asking
for the court's understanding,

given the situation.

Do you know the whereabouts
of your client and his son, Mr Rabb?

No, Your Honour, I do not.

Your Honour, do we have to wait
till this boy's a victim on the 6:00 news?

That's uncalled for.
This is not a case of child abuse.

This is a bird colonel
in the Marine Corps, who's...

Who is in contempt of court.

Counsellor, your client
leaves me no choice

but to issue a warrant for his arrest.

Thank you, Your Honour.

How will that help me get Trevor back?

When the police spot your ex-husband,
they arrest him.

And they return your son
to your custody.

But I don't know
how Matt's gonna take to that.

What do you care?
You want your son back, don't you?

Yes, but arresting Matt
could ruin his career.

Mrs Anderson, most ex-wives
would pay me double for that.

But I don't understand. What if I don't...

So, how does it feel
being a divorce lawyer?

I'd say I'd put it on par
with being a proctologist.

Ouch.

So far defending Striker's buddy
has cost me $350 for a new suit,

twelve days of leave time
and a bruised ego.

You lost?

Judge issued a warrant
for the Colonel's arrest.

Wow.

From the look on her face,
I never would have guessed that.

Maybe she's realising
what she's just done.

It is his fault, Harm. Not hers.

She could have given him
a couple of lousy days, Meg.

Maybe not. She is moving.

I thought you were here
to lend moral support.

You're starting to sound like
opposing counsel.

Sorry.

What's Trevor going to think
when he sees his father being arrested?

Do you want your son back or not,
Mrs Anderson?

Of course I want him back.

Then go home and wait
for the police to do their job.

I don't have a home.

Everything I own
is on a van to Wisconsin.

Then I'd make sure
the police have some way to reach you.

Now, I have another case,

but even if I didn't,
you don't want me holding your hand

for a 150 bucks an hour, huh?
Cheer up, Mrs Anderson. You won.

Mrs Anderson?

- Is there anything we can do, ma'am?
- You're his lawyer.

Yes, ma'am.
But we are military officers.

- We look out for our own.
- Why did he force me to do this?

Well, ma'am, you're taking his boy
away from him.

- I had to. He didn't give me a choice.
- Yes, ma'am. I understand.

I just wish you could have given him
a little more time.

All Matt ever wants is time.

When he asked me to marry him,

I told him I didn't wanna be
a military wife.

He said he had six years to go
until he got his 20.

And if I promised to hang around
till then, he would retire.

Well, the six became eight
and the eight became 10.

And he still hasn't retired.

Why should I think
it's gonna be any different with Trevor?

You shouldn't.

Do you have somewhere to stay
until the Colonel brings your son back?

I hate spending the money,
but I guess I could find a motel.

How about the hostess house
at the base?

Lt'll cost a lot less
than any decent motel.

I'm not a dependent anymore,
Lieutenant.

It's Meg.

And under the circumstances,
that's not gonna be a problem.

Why don't I ride along with you
and help set it up?

Thank you.

Mrs Anderson, did you tell your lawyer
you believed Matt might hurt Trevor?

No. Not exactly.

I told him that Matt sounded confused
about Trevor and that it frightened me.

- How was he confused?
- Twice he referred to Trevor as Digger.

Digger?

Who's Digger?

What?

You said,
"How can you do that, Digger?"

- I did?
- Yeah. You did, Dad.

I must have been thinking
of an old buddy of mine

who used to pour mustard
all over his French fries, too.

Neat. Good to know
somebody else does it.

- Kids at school think I'm weird.
- We said the same thing about Digger.

Can I phone Mom?

No, she's probably busy
packing for the move.

We packed last week.

We were supposed to move
Saturday, remember?

Right. Saturday.

You didn't tell her
we were taking the extra days, did you?

- Yes, I did.
- And she said okay?

Not exactly. Look, Trevor,

I don't know
when I'm going to be seeing you again.

I know.

And I thought it would be nice
to spend a couple of days together

doing something special.

- Since you've never been hunting...
- Are you serious?

I was about your age when my father
took me on my first hunt.

This is too cool.
What are we gonna hunt?

- Bears?
- Deer.

- Why not bears?
- Not in season.

But what if a bear attacks us?
Then we'd have to shoot it, right?

- It'd be like self-defence.
- Definitely self-defence.

- So where's my gun?
- Well, you're still a little young for that.

How can I hunt if I don't have a gun?

Well, I hunt and you're the bait.
You see, I tie you to a tree.

And when the deer's come
to eat you, pow!

- Deer don't eat people, Dad.
- They don't?

Must be thinking of bear hunting.

Dad.

Colonel Anderson requested

an emergency leave
for personal reasons, sir.

Did he say
what those reasons were, Captain?

Not to me, sir.

- And you have no idea where he went?
- No, sir.

Isn't he required
to leave a phone number?

Yes, sir.
He left his home phone number.

- We know he's not there, Captain.
- That's the number he left, sir.

Look, I'm here to help
Colonel Anderson, not hurt him.

But I can't do that if you stonewall me.

I honestly don't know
where he went, Commander.

Maybe hunting.

I know he checked his rifle
out of the armoury before he left.

- What kind of rifle?
- Browning 308.

- Said it was his father's deer rifle.
- Oh, God.

I got her into the hostess house.

I thought you might have some news,
so I brought her along.

What is it, Mrs Anderson? The rifle?

Matt's father committed suicide
with that rifle.

- That was your daddy's gun?
- Yes.

And he gave it to you?

So, someday you'll give it to me.

Some day.

Get in the truck.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Can I see your driver's licence, please?
- Sure.

- No school today, son?
- No.

- No, what?
- No, sir.

Can you step around
to the rear of the vehicle, sir?

I was in the Corps myself, sir.
Served three years in the First Division.

- Lance Corporal Terence Hodge.
- Pleased to meet you, Corporal.

Yeah, it's Deputy Hodge now, sir.
Loden County Sheriff's Department.

I see. Any problem?

There seems to be a warrant
for your arrest, Colonel.

Hands on the vehicle.

- Do you have to do this...
- Legs apart!

...in front of my son?

Please, you don't need to do that!

This ain't a Marine uniform
I'm wearing, Colonel.

I'm the one giving orders here.

- No! Let my dad go!
- Trevor, stay in the van!

Gooch, I'm hit!

Help me up. Help me up, Gooch.

- Help me up! Gooch, help me!
- I got you, Digger.

I got you. I got you.

Are you sure?

Thank you.

A Loden County Deputy Sheriff stopped
the Colonel outside of Ridgecrest

70 miles east of Bakersfield.

He tried to bring him into custody
and he says he resisted.

Matt, what are you doing?

The deputy was injured.
The Colonel got away.

- What about Trevor?
- He must still be with him.

Did they say which way he was headed?

No, sir,
but it's escalating into a manhunt.

- We'd better head up there.
- I'm going with you.

With all due respect, Mrs Anderson,
you had the arrest warrant issued.

Your presence there
may aggravate the situation.

I know Matt better than anyone.

And if my son is in danger,
I should be there.

That's a pretty good bump there,
Marine.

- But I think you'll live.
- We're in trouble, aren't we?

Well, one of us is.
Your mother called in the cavalry.

- Are they gonna arrest you?
- No. Nobody's gonna arrest anybody.

- I don't want you to go to jail, Dad.
- I'm not going to jail.

Don't worry. I'll get us out of this.

I don't know, Gooch.

They're all around us.

We got them
where we want them, buddy.

How bad is it?

Just bad enough for a ticket home.

I'm scared, Gooch. Don't leave me.

- Hey, have I ever left you?
- Deer hunting in the snow.

I damn near froze to death
before I found the cabin.

Yeah, well, not today.
Where I go, you go.

I can't feel my legs.

Hey, it's gonna be all right.
I got you. It's okay.

- Am I gonna die?
- No, you're not!

Now, you look at me!
Now, you're not gonna die!

I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?
I'm gonna get you home.

We'll be deer hunting this fall,
I promise.

Promise what, Dad?

That we're going hunting
like I promised.

Come on. Let's go.

I'm standing in front of a gas station
off the Pine Crest highway

where an officer of the
Loden County Sheriff's Department

has just become an apparent victim
of an attack.

The alleged attacker
has been identified as...

Sir, where can I find
Sheriff's Deputy Hodge?

Hodge is with the paramedics, sir.

I don't have time for that.
It'll have to wait.

Deputy Hodge?

You must be damage control.

- Something like that. What happened?
- What happened?

He resisted arrest,
that's what happened.

If he didn't use his son as a shield,
he'd be in custody right now.

What?

The Colonel would never use his son
as a shield.

You weren't there, Commander. I was.

The Colonel tried to kill me.

- Is that how you got this?
- Hit me with his rifle.

If he was trying to kill you,
he would have shot you.

I got a fugitive to catch.

I think his ego hurts more than his head.

Mrs Anderson, I don't know
exactly what happened,

but that deputy's only telling half of it.

What happens
when they catch up with Matt?

Let's hope we find him before they do.

If Matt wants to commit suicide,
he might decide to fight.

Who knows what could happen
to Trevor?

Colonel Anderson was being
questioned, became violent

and attacked the officer with his rifle,
then escaped in a red four-by-four.

The suspect is considered
armed and dangerous.

Police are asking anyone
with any information

to contact them immediately. This is...

- Can I call Mom?
- Not right now.

She might be worried about us.

Are you okay, Gooch?

- What did you say?
- I said, "Are you okay?"

No, no, no. A name.
You called me a name.

A name that only Digger called me.

The friend who put mustard
on his French fries?

That's right. My friend who put mustard
on his fries, like you.

What made you call me Gooch?
What, damn it?

What the hell am I doing?

I saw the deputy's car drive up.
And it looked like a routine check

until he slammed that guy
up against the Blazer.

The guy didn't assault him?

Yeah. After the deputy
backhanded his kid.

Then the guy lost it.
He dropped that cop like a box of rocks.

I just stayed out of the way, man.

I mean, that guy looked dangerous,
you know,

like some trained killer kind of gone,
you know.

- You see what direction they headed?
- Yeah. They went northbound.

- Thanks, Pete.
- Name's Randy.

Oh, hey, these are just Pete's overalls.

Listen up. Don't I get some kind of
reward for this, or something?

Just asking.

I knew that deputy
wasn't telling the truth.

The Colonel did assault him, sir.

Sounds to me
like he was just protecting his son.

Harm, he's unstable at best.
He may even be suicidal.

Either way, his son's in danger.

- Especially with Wyatt Earp on his trail.
- Rabb.

I didn't wanna hurt anybody,
Commander.

They have this all wrong.

Where are you, Colonel?

I'd say somewhere in the middle
of Indian territory.

Sir?

That's what we used to call
the bush in Nam.

Looks like I got myself
into a real mess, Commander.

Yes, sir. How's Trevor?

He's a little worn out but he's all right.

Well, you have left one
very angry Sheriff's Deputy here, sir.

- He's got a posse out looking for you.
- I figured that.

I blew it, Commander. Lost control.

They say stress kills.

But nobody talks about it
making you crazy.

Is Joyce there?

- Yes, sir.
- Look, tell her that Trevor's all right.

I'd do it myself but
I don't have the energy to fight with her.

Colonel, you need to tell me
where you are.

Look, you're gonna have to trust me, sir.
I may be your only safe way out of this.

I'll turn myself in to you, Commander.

But I don't wanna be arrested
in front of my son.

I understand, sir.
But that might be difficult.

The minute I leave here,
these deputies will follow.

Even if I lose them,

they have road blocks
for a 50-mile radius.

I'll take care of that.

As soon as I'm gone,
let Mrs Anderson know Trevor's safe.

Harm, you've gone far beyond
your responsibilities to your client.

The police are involved.
I think you should let them handle it.

Handle it?
Meg, it's gonna be a lynching.

- Yeah, with you in the middle.
- Meg, the Colonel wants to surrender.

He just doesn't wanna be arrested
in front of his son.

You can understand that, can't you?

Yeah, I understand it.
But I'm not so sure that they will.

Exactly. The Colonel's on edge
and these guys might be trigger happy.

Believe me, I wouldn't be getting
in the middle

if I didn't think it was the best way out.

- Then you shouldn't go alone, sir.
- No, no, no, no. Sorry, Lieutenant.

You said yourself
the Colonel was on edge.

You don't know what state of mind
you're gonna find him in.

Meg, I'm already sticking my neck out.

There's no reason for both our heads
to be on the chopping block.

You may have taken this case pro bono,
sir, but I'm still your partner.

I'm just trying to...

What are we gonna tell Mrs Anderson?

I'll tell her to wait in the car

and promise to phone
when we find Trevor.

Okay.

Give me some coffee.

What the hell?

Hey, what do you think you're doing?

Come on!

Welcome aboard, sir.

Digger, there's choppers in the area.
Must be a night mission.

I'll have to leave you here
till I find their LZ.

I'll be back. I promise.
You've got to stay awake.

Do you hear me? You stay awake.

I promise I'll be back,
you promise to stay awake, okay?

Good. I'll be right back.

Colonel?

- Is that you, Gooch?
- Digger?

No. Don't shoot!

- What's he saying?
- Stop. Don't wake him.

He's having a nightmare.

Trevor?

- Trevor, wake up.
- Mom?

No, my name's Meg.

Your mom asked me
to check up on you.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Colonel, can I see your rifle, sir?

- A Browning, isn't it?
- You heard him.

Yes, sir. He was having a nightmare.

- He was speaking Vietnamese.
- Was he, sir?

It sounded like he was mumbling
something in his sleep.

What's the calibre?

308.

It's a nice rifle. Good and flat shooting.

It's his daddy's.
Someday it's gonna be mine.

Someday.

Meg, why don't you take Trevor
down to the coffee shop?

No.

Colonel, you and I
have military matters to discuss, sir.

Besides, Trevor's a growing boy.
I'm sure he's starving for breakfast.

I am kind of hungry, Dad.

Can I bring you back something?

- Coffee. Black. Colonel?
- Same.

Bye, Dad.

Why did Mom send you, Lieutenant?
Why didn't she come?

- You know my rank?
- I'm a military brat.

- So was I.
- Really?

- Did your folks get a divorce?
- No. My father died in Vietnam.

- That's worse than a divorce.
- Yeah, it is.

- My dad was in Vietnam.
- I know.

Sometimes he acts like he's still there.

- When he calls you Digger?
- Yeah! How'd you know?

Your mom told me.
She's waiting for you to call her.

- Where?
- Waiting in our car.

- Do you want me to dial?
- I can do it.

Okay.

Do you have any change, ma'am?

I can't turn myself in. Not now.
Now that I know it's real.

- Colonel?
- You heard him!

Sir, he was having a nightmare.
To me it sounded like, "Don't lie."

To you, "d�ng lai!"

He puts mustard on his French fries.

- What?
- Trevor.

He puts mustard on his French fries
just like Digger did.

Sir, half of France
puts mustard on their French fries.

Does that make Trevor French?

He called me Gooch.
That was my nickname in Nam.

- Now how the hell do you explain that?
- Maybe you told him or his mother...

No! No!

Joyce doesn't know
they called me Gooch.

I never, never told her that!

She knew your best friend in Nam
was Digger.

We talked a lot about Digger.

But I never told her
that my nickname was Gooch.

Colonel,

do you really believe your son
is Digger reincarnated?

Sir, you've just gone through a divorce.

You're not gonna see your son
for a long time.

Isn't it possible that those losses
have triggered the memory

of losing your best friend in Vietnam?

Digger and I made a pact in Nam.

If one of us bought it,
the other would bring him home.

Bury him at the hunting cabin.

I didn't keep that promise.

I think Digger's giving me
a second chance.

Sir, Trevor is not dead.

You can't bury him
at your hunting cabin.

I know that.
My God, Commander, I'm not insane!

But I've seen things happen in that war.

Laws of physics and nature
got all twisted up.

Way beyond logic and common sense.

Trevor and Digger
are intertwined somehow.

Only in your mind, Colonel.

Even if you're right,

if it's only in my mind,

won't getting Trevor to that cabin
put an end to it for me?

You know what to do
when a bear attacks you?

- Climb a tree?
- Nope.

- Get in your car and drive?
- Play dead.

A bear won't hurt you
if he thinks you're dead.

I think you'd have a better chance
in my Mustang.

Yeah. Or my tree.

Tom, you stuck your neck out,
I won't forget it.

- Anytime, Colonel.
- Yeah, we'll be taking off shortly.

- I'll go fire her up, sir.
- Yeah. Thanks.

Is Trevor behaving himself, Lieutenant?

Yes, sir.
He's teaching me how to hunt bears.

Aren't you supposed to play dead
if a bear attacks you, Dad?

- Only if you're not faster than him.
- Nobody's faster than a bear.

Not the bear.
The guy you're hunting with.

He's the one you've got to outrun.

- Meg, you forgot our coffee.
- Sorry. It was black, wasn't it, sir?

Please.

- Two coffees, please.
- Okay.

Talk about your mood changes.
How'd you calm him down?

- I agreed to go along with him.
- To turn himself in?

- To a hunting cabin outside of Bishop.
- What?

Twenty-five years ago,
the Colonel made a pact in Vietnam.

If he or his buddy were killed,

the survivor would bury the other one
at their hunting cabin.

The Colonel had to leave his buddy
in the jungle.

- Buddy named Digger?
- Yeah.

And he thinks his son is Digger?

- In a way.
- And you believe him?

Here you go.

Thanks. No, I don't believe
Trevor's Digger,

but the Colonel does,
and that's all that matters.

All that matters is that you're aiding
and abetting a fugitive.

Meg, I promised Striker I would help.

Yeah, to handle his divorce.
Not to run from the law.

His career is over. We both know that.
I can't let him throw it away for nothing.

And that's what it'll be
if he doesn't make it to that cabin.

Harm, you could be
court-martialed for this.

- I'm willing to risk it.
- Okay. Forget you.

What about Trevor?
You're endangering him.

No. The Colonel
would never hurt Trevor.

- Besides, I've got his ammo.
- You don't have the Sheriff's.

Meg, this can all be over
in less than an hour.

We fly the Colonel and his son
to the cabin.

He gets closure.
We fly back to the base.

He surrenders himself to the court.

The closest Deputy Hodge
will ever come to seeing us

is on the 11:00 news.

- Wanna bet?
- How did they find us?

Trevor called his mom.
He must have told her.

She told them.

Go! Go! Got it! Got it!

Barnes, don't let him leave.

Wilkes, around back.

Hey, there's Mom.

Come on, Digger.

- Harm.
- Meg, I've gotta help them.

No, my son's in there.

We're not gonna hurt
your son, Mrs Anderson.

What room are they in?

- I said, what room are they in?
- Three.

- He said they're in room number three.
- Three.

For God's sakes,
let me ask Matt to send him out

before you go in there with guns.
Please!

All right, Mrs Anderson.
You got one minute.

Matt, please send Trevor out.
I'll talk to the judge.

Just let our son come out.

- Time's up.
- Matt! Please!

- Get her out of here!
- No, Matt! Please!

Stay back.

- My son!
- They're not in there.

- They're headed for a hunting cabin.
- He was always talking about

the good times
he and Digger had at some cabin.

But I don't know where it is.

Does the Colonel have any relatives
in Bishop who'd know?

No. They've all moved away.

But I think that Digger's mother
still lives there.

He's someplace close. He left his rifle.

- Got it!
- He's still in the area!

- Must be!
- Check all the rooms.

- Barnes, check the coffee shop!
- All right.

Hey, they're over here!

Let's go!

Over there!

Wilkes, take the highway
to the next farm road and cut them off!

Give it up, Colonel! There's no way out!

Don't make me come in after you.

Base! Deputy...

Base. Deputy Hodge.

Call the airfield at Bishop.

See if they can track a helicopter
on radar

that just lifted off
a mile south of Big Pine off 168.

Heading northwest.

Mile south of Big Pine and 168.

Heading northwest. Roger.

After you do that, get me Judge Hollick.

I need a warrant for the arrest
of a Navy lieutenant commander.

First a Marine colonel.
Now a Navy lieutenant commander.

What are you doing, Hodge?
Going to war?

Something like that.

The cabin's somewhere
on this side of the mountain.

I thought it would be easy
to find from the air.

But I can't even spot
the logging road that goes to it.

It's been 25 years, Colonel.

They're probably both hidden
by tree growth.

You're right.

Tom, find the nearest LZ.
We'll hike in from there.

Yes, sir.

There's one at 2 o'clock.

Got it.

Wait! Come back!

Come back!

Where the hell did you come from?

Got left behind yesterday.

I got a buddy wounded bad
about 500 metres back there.

- Charlie's coming that way.
- I can't leave him.

Look, our slick
is less than five minutes out.

- When it gets here, we've got to go.
- We'll be here.

- Saunders! Go with him.
- Yes, sir!

He doesn't even have a weapon.

We never saw Matt
after he got back from Vietnam.

And when his sister
moved to San Francisco,

we just lost track of him completely.

How is he?

He's still in the Marine Corps, ma'am.
He's a Colonel now.

A Colonel? Good for him.

Did he tell you anything about Digger?

Enough to know
that they were good friends.

Good friends? More like Siamese twins.

They were born on the same day.
Did you know that?

No. I didn't.

They signed up together
on their eighteenth birthday.

Digger wanted to go Navy,
but Matt talked him into the Marines.

I never held it against him,
but I'm sure Matt did.

He always felt so responsible
for Digger.

Once Digger got lost deer hunting

and nearly froze
trying to find his way back to the cabin.

Matt said that it was his fault.
Now, I never understood why.

They both knew that mountain
like the palm of their hand.

Mrs Cole, do you still have that cabin?

I never had the heart to sell it.

Of course,
I could have used the money, but

I don't know, somehow,
Digger just loved it, so...

Anything look familiar, Colonel?

Everything. That's the problem.
A tree is a tree is a tree.

But I'm sure I'll recognise something
when I get to the logging road.

Don't leave me again.

What?

I said, "Don't leave me."

Again! You said,
"Don't leave me again!"

Didn't he?

Take it easy, Colonel.
You're frightening him.

Sorry, Trevor.

Come on.
The road can't be much further.

Loden County Mobile. CHP. Air.

You're almost on him.

You should have him in sight.

- Where are they?
- Where's who, sir?

I don't have time for games, Captain.

Tell me where they went right now,
or you're under arrest.

Bradley. Thomas. Captain.

United States Marine Corps.

855368400.

October 1, 1961.

This is it.
This is the logging road to the cabin.

My God, it's all grown over.

- Which way now, Colonel?
- I think

this way.

- Trevor!
- Coming, sir.

Klingons! Stand by to beam me up!

Dad?

Dad!

Trevor?

Trevor!

Digger!

- Digger, where are you?
- Where is he?

I left him right here, man! Right here!
Oh, man.

Look at all the blood, man.
Charlie's got him.

I got to find him.

- Hey, man, that's our ride!
- I can't leave Digger.

Listen, there's nothing
we can do. He's dead!

No! I got to get him home!

Digger! Digger!

Trevor! Trevor!

Up here!

There's a bear down there.

I know I'm supposed to play dead,
but the tree looked like a better idea.

I told you you'd make good bait.
Come on down.

Hey, there's a cabin!

For a Marine, he sure leaves a hot trail.

It's this way!

There it is. That's it, isn't it?

That's it.

Freeze!

- Dad?
- Take it easy, Colonel.

- I've got to get Digger home.
- On the ground! Now!

- We're unarmed!
- I said on the ground!

Look, this is hard to explain.

You see that cabin there?

The Colonel's been trying
to get to that cabin for 25 years.

Ever since he left his best friend
behind in Vietnam.

Now that we're this close,
I can't let you stop him.

- I'll shoot you, Commander.
- Get going, sir.

You do what you have to do, Deputy.

Maybe we ought to let him walk
to the cabin, Hodge.

No. Stop or I'll fire!

For God's sake, Hodge.
There's a kid with him!

- We made it.
- Yeah. We did.

There they are. There's Trevor.

- Trevor?
- Mom.

- Oh, God.
- How'd you get here?

- Are you okay?
- Mom.

- Hi, Matt.
- Hi.

You can kiss your career goodbye,
Commander.

He was only assisting his client
to surrender.

Like hell.
He was aiding and abetting a fugitive.

That kid at the gas station
said that you hit Trevor.

You think a judge is gonna believe
a kid pumping gas or a Deputy Sheriff?

- I'd believe the video.
- Video? What video?

The kind that keep turning up
on the 6:00 news.

There's no video.

That gas station
had a surveillance camera.

- You did get it, didn't you, Lieutenant?
- Yes, sir.

Yeah, I'll tell you what, Deputy.

If you allow Colonel Anderson
to return with us

and surrender to the court,

I'll see that
Lieutenant Austin loses that tape.

I don't think I should do that, sir.
That tape is evidence

for when the Colonel charges
Deputy Hodge with police brutality.

Well, I'm sure if Deputy Hodge
scratches the Colonel's back,

the Colonel will scratch the Deputy's.

- Are we going?
- What the hell does it look like?

Good bluff, sir.

What? You didn't get the video?

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

Harm, do you think there's any chance
that what the Colonel believes is true?

What? Reincarnation?

I don't think so, Meg.

I guess you're right.

- At least it's true for him.
- That's all that matters.