All language subtitles for Tracker.2024.S03E04.WEB_(SDH)

[Trey] Sounds good.

I'll finish up
and meet you on over there.

Taking care of
a little something first.

All right. Love you, babe.

[sighs]

[knocking on door]

Yeah, who is it?

[knocking continues]

Hello?

[grunts]

[Young Colter] Dad!

There was a lot
about your father
I had no clue about.

-Why?
-Because she asked for my help.

You know,
Dad had a lot of problems.

[phone vibrates]

[winces, grunts]

[chuckles]

[phone continues vibrating]

[Colter] Randy, what's up?

Colt 45. What's going on, man?

How's that weekend
in New Mexico treating you?

-Quiet. What's going on?
-Okay.

Right to it. Let's do it.

We got Gracie Jennings

who just posted a reward
to find her boyfriend Trey.

-How long has he been gone?
- Since last night.

-Hardly missing.
- Yeah, I know,

but there's a $10,000 reward

and they're in Fort Morris,
Texas.

That's a couple of hours
away from here.

That's right.
I figured that you could
help the little lady out.

She was pretty tight-lipped
about the details,

but I could tell
she was scared.

Okay, can you send me
an address?

Coming to you.

Gracie? Hi. Colter Shaw.

-Appreciate you coming,
Mr. Shaw.
-Sure.

Uh...

I'm not sure how this works.

Well, why don't you
tell me about Trey?

He's your boyfriend, right?
Has a local veterinary clinic?

Yeah, it-it's how we met,
actually.

He made a house call
when one of my best
broodmares went breech.

-And he's been gone
for about 14 hours?
-Uh, 15 hours.

We were supposed
to meet last night,

and go for an evening stroll
on the Canyon trail,

and he never showed,
and now I can't reach him.

No calls or texts,

and he also didn't show up
for work today.

I'm just worried
that something happened to him,

'cause it's not like him
to go offline like that.

Did you call the police?

I never got to it.

Okay.

Gracie, the way this works is,
if you want me to help you,

you gotta tell me everything,
okay?

What is it? What's going on?

It's just that...

he seemed to have
more money lately.

Taking me out
to fancy dinners,

gifts, talking about traveling.

Did you ask him
where the new money
was coming from?

Yeah, but he was coy.
He wouldn't talk about it.

And that's why I'm hoping
you can help.

I love him.

Um, I'm offering all I can,

and I don't have anyone else
to turn to.

Please help me.

Yeah, I'll help you.

-Thank you.
-Okay.

-Let me see
what I can dig up, okay?
-Okay. Thank you.

-Hey, did you get a ping
on Trey's phone?
-[Randy] Not yet.

It's either off
or out of range,

but the last ping was
at the Bellwood Lodge.

No credit cards?

No, he hasn't used any
since yesterday,

but he books a room
at this hotel,

like regularly,
and for what he paid,

I know that it's
a swanky spot.

So, I'm guessing
that Dr. Dolittle's

got a little
side something-something.

Maybe. Listen,
you checking his financials?

Girlfriend says
he's got new money
coming in from someplace.

Hell yeah,
he's been making huge deposits
into his bank account.

-Let me guess. All cash.
-You know it.

All right.
Listen, keep digging.

I'm gonna head
to the hotel now.

-Let me know what you find.
- You got it.

You want a coffee?

Uh, I'm... I'm actually
more of a mate guy.

-Mate. Okay.
-That's right.

I will put that on the list
for my next run.

Thank you.

Can I ask you something?

Shoot. You're part of the team.

Okay. Colter Shaw.

Of course.

I'm curious how it works.

Like,
how does he find his jobs?

I've seen people
pop up on Reddit

asking for help finding
their missing kids or whatever,

but maybe it's more of
a word of mouth-type business?

Not quite.

-I could show you. Here.
-Okay.

So, I created an algorithm.

It sends out an alert
any time a reward is posted

anywhere in the country.

So if Colter's nearby,

and it looks like something
he'd be interested in,
we send it to him.

That's so cool.

Yeah. Colter calls the shots,
but we're here to support him.

I'm impressed.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Well, uh, I mean,
any of this stuff, any time,

I-I can show you if you
ever wanna learn. [chuckles]

-Okay. Can you get rid of
debt collectors?
-[door opens]

Morning, Reenie.

Deposition briefs are
on your desk. And coffee?

Oh, yes, please.

Are those the same clothes
she was wearing yesterday?

Yeah. I noticed that too.

Must have had
a more exciting night than me.

Hmm.

[cart rolling]

-No, please. Wait a second.
-Sorry.

Sorry. No, I didn't mean
to startle you.

Um...

I was looking for the man
who checked into this room.

Trey Landry?

I haven't seen anyone. Sorry.

Listen, I'm just trying
to help someone out.

So if you know anything...

Please, sir,
I have two kids at home,

I'm just trying to do my job
and mind my own business.

Hmm.

I should probably get back
to work before my manager sees.

You should tell your manager
there's a blood stain
over here.

See that?
That's not normal, is it?

Trey may be in trouble,
and like I said,
I'm just trying to help.

He came here with a woman
named Maggie, is that right?

No, not last night.

Not last night, but he does
come here with Maggie?

-Yes.
-Okay.

Do you know who Maggie is?

She's Sheriff Holt's wife.

-See why I don't want
any part in this.
-Hey, can I help you, sir?

No, no, I think I'm good.
I was trying to...

find the person who checked
into this room, but...

I'm good now.

Okay.

Do you know who that was?

No.

Okay, uh, you can go.

Hey, there's a guy here
looking for Trey.

-Why'd you lie to me?
-What are you talking about?

Well, you tell me, Gracie.
Or is it Maggie?

It would've been helpful
to know

that you were married
to Sheriff Holt.

I can explain.

You better start explaining,
because whatever this mess is,

I don't take jobs like this.

I'm sorry.

I didn't tell you because
I thought that you'd judge me,

but it doesn't change the fact
that he's still missing.

Just please tell me
what you found.

He was taken from a hotel room.

The same hotel room
that you guys stay at.
He had a gift there for you.

I-I didn't know.

He must've been planning
a surprise.

Okay, w-what does that mean?

I think it means you stay away
from your husband for a while.

Do you think
he had something to do with it?

You know him. You think
he had something to do with it?

[sighs] I don't know.

Okay. Okay, fine,
I'll keep digging.

I'll let you know what I find.
All right?

[sighs]

Hi.

Do you work with Sheriff Holt?

That's right.

-This is just a precaution.
-I don't have anything.

Did you guys take Trey?

[scoffs]

Let's go talk to the sheriff.

I take it we're not
going to see Sheriff Holt.

His wife's having an affair.
He sends you two
to clean up his mess.

Is that what's going on here?

Not exactly, Boudreau,
but go on, keep talking.

Sometimes the last words
are the best ones.

You do work for him though,
right?

I'm thinking, uh...
[imitates buzzing]

[laughs]

Or just the hole. Less mess.

[goon 1] Yeah.
We'll see how it goes.

-You see him?
-Nah. Nah. Nothing.

If he's alive,
he ain't doing well.

Hey, hey.
Got you a grilled cheese

off of my favorite food truck

featuring some kimchi,
a little bit of Gouda.

Yo, I'm gonna just sit
that thing right there.
I know you want some.

How can I say no?

-You can't. [laughs]
-Thank you.

You're welcome. Late night?

Yeah, I'm just prepping
for this deposition.

-It's a lot.
-Okay, yeah.

Burning some midnight oil.
I see you.

Yeah.

You, uh...
You left before me, right?

Did you come back
to the office?

Oh, I took my work home
with me.

It's just a lot
to keep up with lately,
so, you know.

Yeah, no. Yeah.
No, I figured. Yeah.

You good though?

Yeah.

No, I'm great.

-Okay, Okay. All right.
-Just busy.

No, I just thought, you know,
I just... Okay.

I just wanted you to have...
[stammering] ...that there.

[Reenie] Thank you.

Hey, boy.

Hey. Easy. Easy, boy.

That's right.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

All right.

How you feeling?

As tired as I am?

Do you mind giving me a lift?

Do you mind?

Yeah. There we go.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Come on. Come on.
[clicking tongue]

Come on. [clicks tongue]
Here we go.

Here we go. Good boy.

All right. Come on.

I wouldn't.

You need a better lock
for your guns.

Son, do you know
who you're pointing a gun at?

Sheriff Paul Holt.

Your wife, Maggie, hired me
to find Trey Landry.

Aw, hell.

I take it you know about
the affair they're having.

She swore to me it was over.

I thought we were
working through it.

Hell of a thing,
this institution
called marriage.

It can be.

My dirty laundry
is none of your business.

You made it my business
when you had two of your goons

snatch me off the street,

just like you did Trey
at the hotel.
What was your plan?

Kill me?

I don't know what the hell
you're talking about.

I never sent anyone
to do anything to you or Trey.

That is God's honest truth.

So you want to lower that gun,
and we can talk.

Thank you.

Now, what the hell is going on?

If you didn't order
those two men

to take me from the street,

then that means you've got
dirty cops working for you.

You don't seem surprised.

Why don't you tell me
what the hell's going on?

-Why would I do that?
-Maybe I can help you.

Help with what?

Well, it's not a good look,
is it, Sheriff?

Trey's gone missing.

Two guys that I make as cops,

take me off the streets
with bad intentions.

You being the sheriff and all,
not a good look.

Yeah. I've, uh...

I've had my suspicions.

Evidence getting lost,
raids being tipped.

I mean, you see enough smoke,
you figure there's fire.

I've been poking around.
Laying little traps.

-You find anything?
-Not much yet.

The budget cuts,
I've got half the resources
I had five years ago.

Guys have left and the ones
that have stayed
have taken a pay cut.

Now, I'm not saying
it's excused,

but every man has his price.

It doesn't make sense
that Trey'd be working
with these guys though.

The dirty cops.

No. No, it don't.

I mean, no love lost for Trey,

but I never thought of him
as a bad guy,

other than this business
with my wife,

but you know what they say,
it takes two to tango,

three to make a mess.

You have any idea who these
guys might be working for?

Why don't you tell me
what you've got,

and I can see
if I can figure out

a way to clean up this mess.

I saw their faces. Maybe we
figure it out together.

[Colter] Yeah, no.
No, it's not him.

-How about that one?
-No.

I don't recognize
any of these guys.

That's one of them.

Wade Fairbank.

And I bet you
the other guy is, uh...

-this one?
-That's him.

Cody Ernst. I'm gonna nail
these sumbitches.

You had a hunch about
these two guys.
What's that all about?

I'll bet you my badge
they're both working for...

this guy.

Alonso Diaz.

He and his crew moved
into town a couple of years ago

and a whole lot
of bad followed.

-Drugs?
-Oh, yeah.

Drugs, guns, girls,
whatever he can get
his hands on.

Did you try to take him down?

Not really.

I mean, a guy like this,
you get one shot.
You gotta be dead center.

He's careful. And what
he's not careful about,

he's got lawyers covering
his tracks.

He's been a step
ahead of me for a while.

Well, it could be
because these two clowns
were tipping him off.

Probably. Diaz must have
something on them.

Or a drug dealer can afford
to pay them more than you can.

Either way,
we've got to find out
what Trey's involvement is.

I don't know, but they do.

You know, I got to tell you,
if Trey's mixed up
with Diaz and his crew,

this ain't gonna end well.

Well, then we don't have
a lot of time. Let's sort this.

All right.
Cody's phone's offline.

This is the last place
that Wade's pinged.

Impressive.

I'd ask for your guy's number,

but I probably
couldn't afford him.

Hey, uh, you know that thing
with me and my wife?

I'd appreciate it
if you keep that between us.

Yeah. Like you said,

your personal life
is none of my business.

Thanks.

So you're not married?

No. No, I'm not.

Well, how did you manage that?

I, uh...

never had room for it.

Oh, come on,
that's a load of BS.

Must've had a few close calls.

You know, I really, uh...

I really thought me and Maggie
would make it. [chuckles]

A fool.

But here we are.

I don't judge.

It takes two, I guess.

I mean, hell, I was far from
a perfect husband.

It ain't easy
to just turn off the job,

you know what I mean?

Yeah. I know.

Yeah, she needed someone
to be there for her
and I wasn't.

It makes perfect sense she'd
go for a nice fellow like Trey.

I mean, here I am
chasing down criminals,

and he's delivering puppies.

The price we pay for the life
we choose, I guess.

There he is. There's Wade.

Yeah, but no Cody.

With any luck he'll take us
right to Trey.

Here we go.

Trey's vet clinic.

Hell is he doing here?

One way to find out.

Let's do this.

[groans] God!

Toss the gun, Wade.

Do it now!

[Wade grunts]

-Where is he? Where's Trey?
-He ain't here.

Go on. I got this.

Behind your back.

The alarm's been deactivated.

There's horse tranquilizers
missing.

No sign of Trey.

Where is he?

I ain't talk without my lawyer.
[screams]

-You know what,
that ain't good enough.
-[grunts]

Now, if you don't
start talking,
I'm gonna do worse.

Look, I have no idea.

-I swear. Okay, I swear.
-Where's your buddy?

The guy in the truck.
The guy who tried to kill me.

Where the hell is he?

I don't know. I haven't
heard from him in hours.

You guys both work
for Diaz though, right?

Son of a... You're gonna
let him get away with this?

I'm just sorry he missed.

Answer the question.

Okay. Yeah.
Yes, we both work for Diaz.

-And what'd you do to Trey?
-Nothing.

Look, we didn't lay
a hand on him, I swear.

Why are you coming after me?

We got a call from
a hotel manager.

We thought you were a fed
trying to flip Trey on Diaz.

Came here looking for him.

Wanted to make sure
he wasn't running his mouth.

Trey works for Diaz?

Doing what exactly?

He's got quarter horses.
Trey fixes them up.

Diaz pay cash for that?

The cash is so Trey
keeps his mouth shut

about the stuff he sees
when he visits.
It's how it works.

[phone vibrates]

-Colter. Where you at?
-[Colter] I'm at Trey's
clinic.

Listen, Randy,
there's a barbecue place
across the street.

-Can you get into
their security footage?
-[Randy] Let me see.

-Okay. What am I looking for?
-Well, hopefully Trey,

maybe anyone he's with.

- I'm trying to see
what's going on here.
-Okay, I got something.

I'm sharing the stream
with you now.

Yeah, that's Trey right there.

[Colter] That guy he's with,
can you ID him?

Uh...

-Sorry, man.
It's a little too grainy.
-Have you got a plate?

I got something.

Running it now.

Booyah. Okay.

Registered to a James,
AKA Jimmy Ferris, 19 years old.

-Got a record?
-I'm checking that now.

No. It says here that he was
a witness in a murder case?

All I got is that he was
a minor at the time
and the record's sealed.

Case is sealed, okay.

Randy, do me a favor, will you?
Can you talk to Reenie?

See if she can work her magic,
get that case file open.

You got it.

[Wade grunting]

I ain't done with you.

When I get back,
you're gonna give me names.

Put him in the hole.

No calls, no putting him
in the system
till you get my word.

-[deputy] You got it, Sheriff.
-[car engine starts]

He's gonna be on ice
till I figure out
how deep this rot goes.

Any word on Jimmy Ferris?

Put out an APB,
but nothing's turned up.

-You said he moved here
a year ago?
-Yeah.

I'd see him from time to time

when I went to that restaurant
he worked at.
He seems like a nice kid.

-I got no damn idea
how he got tangled up in this.
-[phone vibrates]

Excuse me.

Reenie, what do you got?

Well, this kid, James Ferris,
I pulled his juvenile files

and it looks like
he lost his mom.

Go on.

Well, Jimmy and his mom were
having lunch at a café in Pecos

when a car pulled up
and three men opened fire.

[Reenie] I mean,
it was a targeted hit,

but his mom got caught
in the cross fire.

She died right there
in his arms.

He was 14 years old
when it happened.

Is there any chance
Alonso Diaz
is wrapped up in this?

Wait, how would you know that?

His name keeps popping up
everywhere I look.

Yeah, Diaz was part of
the investigation
and sworn testimony.

He was questioned
but never arrested.

Lawyers confirmed that
it wasn't him
that pulled the trigger.

-Okay. Thanks, Reenie.
-Yeah, don't mention it.

What've you got?

Jimmy's going after Diaz
for killing his mother.

What does he want with Trey?

Access to Diaz.

I think he's been following him
for a while.

Saw him alone at the hotel
and took him.

Smart.
No one knew he was there.

But how do we find him now?

There's a reason they came
back here for the meds.

You know where Diaz
keeps his horses?

He's got some stables outside
of town. That's gotta be
where they're going,

but this isn't just
a kidnapping anymore.

Jimmy wants revenge.

As soon as Diaz or his men
find out what's going on here,

this whole thing's
going to go sideways.

All you gotta do is get me past
those guards.
I'll handle the rest.

You'll never even get close.
Diaz has men everywhere.

Let me worry about that.

If you signal anyone,
or try to get help,

you're dead.

Are we clear?

Afternoon, fellas.

Who's this?

That's my new vet tech.

I need his help with sedation.

Unless you want to hold
the horse's ass steady
while I examine him. [chuckles]

Go ahead.

[Colter] All right.
I got Jimmy's car out front.

Guards at the gate...

and Diaz's stables
and race track down the hill.

He's probably keeping Trey
out back with the horses.

Yeah, I hope you're right.

I got Cody.

He's gonna tell Diaz he thinks
Trey flipped to the Feds.

-We don't have time then,
do we?
-All right, so what's the plan?

We go in there, move like hell
and get him out.

Let's do it.

[horse neighing]

Got him.

It's all right. It's all right,
I'm here to help you.

-[Colter] Here to help.
-[groans]

How did you...

[Colter] Come on.

Easy does it, son.

You and I got some things
to work out.
We ain't gonna do it here.

-Where's Jimmy?
-In the house, I think.

Is Diaz there?

Yeah, he takes a ride
after I'm finished.

Why'd Jimmy do this now?

He said he's been trying
to get near Diaz for years.

He knew when I came here,
didn't know if he'd ever get
another chance.

All right. Take Trey
to the truck.
I'm gonna go save Jimmy.

I don't even know who you are.

Think hard, old man.

Café del Sol, five years ago.

Is that supposed
to mean something?

Maria Ferris,
she was my mother.

Your men killed her.
She died in my arms.

I have no idea who you are.

Brave little man.

You took everything from me!

And now you're gonna
take it back.

Go on.

It's not worth it, Jimmy.

-Easy.
-Who are you?

-I'm on your side.
-What the hell do you want?

I came here for Trey,
but you can walk out of
here with me, okay?

Let's go.

Listen to your friend.

If you're smart,
you can walk away.

Maybe I forget
this whole thing.

I wanna make you pay
for killing my mother,
you son of a bitch.

Hey, listen to me.

You pull that trigger,
everything changes,
you understand?

His men will come in here
and they will kill you.

Just lower your weapon
and we walk out together.

But I'm already dead...

for what he took from me.

I understand you, Jimmy.

I know who you are.

You think you're gonna kill him
and your pain goes away.
It won't.

Killing him is not going
to bring back the person
you lost, you understand?

Come on.

I got you. Come on.

[softly] There you go.
Just walk out of here with me.

[groans]

Hey. Hey, hey. Look at me.

Keep the pressure on it.
Here we go. Here we go.

Hang in there.
We're almost there.

We're almost there.
Come on. You got it.

Let's go.

[guard whistles]

Watch out.

[gun fires]

I got you.

[both grunt]

He's in pretty bad shape.
He needs an ambulance.

-I can help.
-[Colter] Good.

-Don't think he's gonna
make it in time.
-Come on.

Come on. [grunts]

Gunshot wound.

I'm not gonna let you die.

[Colter]
I spoke to the sheriff.

I told him that you
shooting Diaz was self-defense.

-Says he'll put a word
in with the judge.
-I-I knew what I was doing.

-But I... I appreciate it.
-How you feeling?

Okay, I guess, considering...

I imagined a thousand times
what it would feel like
to see Diaz die.

Doesn't make it better,
does it?

I-I just... I don't...
I don't know where
I go from here.

You know,
someone once told me, uh...

it's better just
to let things go.

You're gonna be okay.

[Jimmy] Thank you.

I'm sorry, Mr. Shaw.
I think this isn't
what you bargained for.

No, these jobs never are.

What are you gonna do now?

Well, Paul wants a divorce.

And I guess that's what
I wanted too.

Okay. Hey, you both get
a fresh start.
Maybe that's not so bad.

Thanks for not quitting on me.

You're a good man, Colter Shaw.

[no audible dialogue]

You all right?

Yeah, I'll be fine.

I told her, as messed up
as it all was,
she must care a lot about Trey.

He makes her happy,
I ain't gonna stand in the way.

It takes a big man
to talk like that, you know?

I don't know.
I'm old and tired.

You're not that old.
Got your pride, right?

[Paul chuckles]

Yeah, well... [sighs]

...there's that.

I wonder what happens to Trey.

I imagine the DA's gonna have
a couple of questions
about his work with Diaz.

Yeah, probably.

But sounds like he got
caught up trying
to do good for himself.

-He'll talk, DA will listen.
-Yeah.

Hey, uh...

I borrowed a horse
to take me to town.

And, uh, I wonder if you can
track down the owner,

give him this for his troubles.

-Sure.
-[Colter] Thank you.

Well, uh...

I enjoyed working with you.

Nice to be around
someone I could trust.

Likewise, Sheriff.

You ever need anything,
don't hesitate to call.

All right.