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♪ I ain't driving this road ♪

♪ This road is driving me ♪

♪ It takes more than truck stop coffee ♪

♪ To get me where I got to be ♪

♪ My hands are gripping the wheel ♪

♪ That white line is all I see ♪

♪ I ain't driving this road ♪

♪ This road is driving me! ♪

Coffee.

Honey, you look like you could use a good breakfast

and maybe a ten-hour layover.

Just coffee, okay?

Hey.

You know where I can score?

I got to make Cincinnati by tomorrow.

Whatever you're looking for,

you got to talk to Trumbull.

Guy in the back booth. He's your man.

Thanks, brother.

You can handle it, right?

Yeah. All right.

I need to fuel up. You the guy?

What kind of fuel you looking for?

Whites, black beauties. Whatever you got.

What I got is high octane.

Crystal meth.

How much?

A hundred.

God.

Sweetie, how's your baby doing?

She's sleeping, Mommy.

Got three fatalities.

A, uh, mother and child in the minivan.

The father was changing the tire.

They didn't have a chance.

What about the trucker?

That's, uh, Boyd Scranton.

It took them two hours to cut him out of the wreckage.

Why'd you call us?

This.

It's the third fatal truck accident on this highway

in as many weeks.

The drivers were under the influence of methamphetamine.

Sounds like a trend.

I sure hope you're wrong, Ranger.

What a mess.

That's not good.

Truckers getting high on methamphetamines.

That surprises me.

Legitimate truckers.

They just don't do that stuff.

Alex, didn't you tell me

that you're investigating improperly licensed truckers?

Yes. Why?

Would you check this guy out?

Boyd Scranton.

Let me know what you find out, okay?

Okay.

Nice. Looks pure.

Can I cook speed, or what? Mm-hmm.

Careful. Careful, man.

Come on, come on, come on!

What you got cooking?!

Whoo! Yeah!

Little pig, little pig, let me in.

Or I'll huff, and I'll puff,

and I'll blow your house in!

Oh, yeah?

Well, I'll blow you to hell.

Why would you want to go and do a thing like that?

That's antisocial.

Boy, this is your reckoning.

You're cooking meth on Raptor turf!

Y'all get out of there!

Look, we got a couple pounds of meth inside.

You can have it. Take the whole lab, man.

I didn't come here for your drugs or your lab.

I came here to set an example.

Oh, man. Blow it!

Nice!

Come here.

Hey, Grangus.

What about this one?

We could use another cook.

Oh, yeah...

Yeah... Kill 'em all.

No, man, come on.

Come on.

♪ In the eyes of a ranger ♪

♪ The unsuspecting stranger ♪

♪ Had better know the truth ♪

♪ Of wrong from right ♪

♪ 'Cause the eyes of the ranger are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do he's going to see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas, look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where the ranger's going to be. ♪

Mr. Scranton was in bad shape when they brought him in.

We've done everything we can.

Can we talk to him?

I suppose so.

I'm just not sure he'll be able to respond.

Scranton.

Can you hear me?

Scranton.

Who are you?

I'm a Texas Ranger.

Who gave you the crystal meth?

Am I going to die?

The doctor said she's done everything she can for you.

I'm sorry.

Did I kill anybody?

Three people. A family.

God.

Please forgive me.

Scranton, who gave you the crystal meth?

Get out of the way.

Starting CPR.

Did he say who?

Yeah, Deke Trumbull.

Let's go find him.

He's not so bad. No.

Not as bad as he thinks he is.

Right, right.

Now look who's here.

Great. What do you want, Vander?

Can you help me out, Trumbull?

I need to put my truck to work,

haul a load.

I've seen that rig of yours.

What you've got is 17 wheels and a wish.

Excuse me.

What can I get you fellas?

We're looking for Deke Trumbull.

He's in the last booth on the left.

He's the one without the hat.

Thanks.

Deke Trumbull, you're under arrest.

Is that a fact?

For what?

Drug trafficking.

Stay down.

Hey, Walker.

Look who we caught sneaking out the back.

And look what we found on him.

Who's your supplier?

Supplier of what?

Crystal meth.

You know it.

Prove it.

We already have.

You supplied crystal meth to Boyd Scranton, and now

three innocent people are dead because of it.

And you're gonna be prosecuted for their murders.

Man, if I tell you who it is, I'm a dead man.

And if you don't tell us,

we're gonna put the word out on the street

that you did tell us, and you're dead anyway.

The Raptors.

Okay? I get all my stuff from them.

Get him out of here.

Don't expect any more statements,

or for me to testify against 'em.

Walker.

Hi, honey, it's me.

There is no way that Boyd Scranton

should have ever been issued a trucker's license.

Why is that?

Well, he has a history of

traffic violations, minor drug convictions.

He'd have been disqualified in any state in the union.

Well, someone issued him a license.

I know. I'm checking into it.

Okay, thanks.

You know, I'm gonna help Alex with that.

Okay.

All right.

Crystal meth the trooper took off Scranton

is from the same batch of stuff

that we took off Trumbull at the truck stop.

And listen to this.

The guys at the lab said

they've never seen anything so powerful.

99.44 percent pure.

Really?

Whew.

What did you find out about the Raptors?

They're the toughest biker gang in the southwest.

Yeah, they're true one percenters.

They're straight outlaws.

There's really no hard info on their

criminal enterprises, either,

because no one'll testify against 'em.

Any idea where we can find 'em?

Most of 'em hang at a bar called the Lonestar.

And it is a nasty joint, Walker, I'm telling you.

Two Texas Rangers are gonna stick out like sore thumbs.

Yeah, you're right.

But a couple of bikers from out of town won't.

You mean, uh...?

I get my own bike.

Whew! Okay, you ready for this?

You bet. I've done my homework.

I now know more about crystal meth

than most chemists.

How you doing?

What'll it be?

Uh, a couple longnecks? Yeah.

Hey, listen, we've been on the road for a while.

Do you, uh,

know where I can score a little pick-me-up?

A little boost?

I don't know you from Adam, all right?

I'll be right back.

Rack 'em.

You look awful lonely, little sister.

I'm with someone.

He left you all by your lonesome.

That ain't right.

If you were my woman, you know how it'd be?

No. How would it be?

She's with me.

Whew.

Hey!

Hey!

You're mine, boy.

You sure you want to do that?

Come on.

Think so? Huh?

Huh?

Come on!

Sure you want some of that?

Come on. You want some? Come on!

Hold it! Hold it! Come on!

You a Demon?

Yeah.

Out of San Bernardino in Southern Cal.

I thought the Feds busted all the Demons

for cooking crystal meth.

Obviously, not all of us.

A lot of brothers went down behind that,

but some of us are still on the run.

Ronnie here almost went up with the lab.

She was our cook.

You don't say?

Had the heat on us ever since.

I know how that is.

Didn't know I was hitting on your old lady, man.

Don't worry about it.

Name's Nail.

Bolger, Sergeant at Arms for the Raptors.

Buy you a beer now?

Who is that guy?

Come on, let's go rack 'em up, come on.

So, you got the tat.

Why aren't you wearing the Demon colors?

Like I told you,

most of my boys are in the joint.

The Demons are pretty much done now.

Texas Ranger.

I got to get out of here.

Take your lady in the back.

All right.

Hey, here.

I'm looking for a couple of bikers.

Bikers?

Well, Ranger...

we got more than a couple around here.

These are the only two I'm interested in.

Nope.

Ain't seen 'em.

Oh!

What, you got a problem with that?

Actually... I do.

Now I got to go all the way back and get another picture.

You and I are gonna meet again.

I'll look forward to it.

You two got to come with me.

Where?

Sanctuary. Come on.

♪ I'm running down the devil's road ♪

♪ Living my life by the outlaw's code ♪

♪ I'm a freewheeling child ♪

♪ I've got to run wild ♪

♪ I'm running down the devil's road. ♪

Bringing home strays now, Bolger?

This is Nail; that's Ronnie.

They're on the run.

I offered 'em sanctuary.

Hmm.

Well, I used to run with a couple of Demons

back in the day.

You know Clay?

Everybody knows Clay.

He founded the Demons.

Well, how's he doing?

- He's six feet under. - Yeah, he's

pretty dead right now. A cop put a slug

in him when they raided our lab.

Hmm.

What about Billy?

Billy was in the lab when it blew.

They found his boot about a half mile away.

His foot was still in it.

Well, you know what they say.

You dance with the devil, you're gonna lose a foot.

What about Pokey Joe Tanner?

How's he doing?

Uh...

I don't think I'm familiar with a Pokey Joe.

Well, hell, neither am I.

Welcome.

Mi casa es su casa.

Yeah, right.

Let's fall in, come on.

Yeah, let's keep going.

She's a meth cook.

Yeah?

Well, you brought home a real prize, then.

They're your responsibility,

so, uh, you're their uncle.

What did you find out?

Scranton's trucking license was issued by a small

Texas Department of Public Safety office

in Colby.

Legit?

Well, on the surface, yes.

But guess where all the other truckers

in my investigation got their licenses?

Let me guess... Colby.

Right.

None of them qualify.

Walker, somebody is selling trucker's licenses

to unqualified applicants.

Well, we got to find out who it is.

Yeah.

Let's send Trivette down there.

Okay.

How you feeling?

Very pregnant.

Oh.

Good.

Good.

You're late.

You're early.

You want to continue

doing business together,

you'd better stay on schedule.

My schedule is you be ready

when I need you.

My product sells itself.

Nothing sells without distribution.

You're stepping up to the big time.

Make sure you don't come up short.

100 pounds of pure crystal meth in two days.

Make sure your people are ready,

and make sure you got my money.

Hey, when I put wheels in motion,

those wheels start turning.

Make sure you're not underneath one of those wheels, Darby.

What's he gonna do?

What a rush!

You got to try it, man.

No, thanks, I'm good.

Listen, if we're going to find the Raptors' meth lab,

we're going to have to get inside Grangus' inner circle.

Well, all I know is the sooner we bust this gang,

the sooner I can get out of this leather.

Come on, Syd.

I think you look kind of cute.

You drop something?

You almost hit me with that, girlie.

The name's Ronnie,

and if I wanted to hit you with it...

you'd be wearing it.

Name's Mona.

Grangus' old lady.

Come on.

I'll introduce you to the other girls.

Man, that's a nice old bike you got there.

Thanks.

That's sort of tricky, though.

You almost need three hands to get that axle through there.

Yeah.

Already busted a knuckle messing with it.

Well, let's see

if we can keep from busting another one.

The Demons are a tough crew.

Were.

There you go, there you go.

Yeah, we heard about you out there, too.

All the way out in Cali?

Sure, man, you got to know your competition.

Yeah, well...

if Grangus has his way, there won't be any competition.

Is that a fact?

Grangus has bold plans.

We're taking the product nationwide.

♪ I'm runnin' down the devil's road ♪

♪ Living my life by the outlaw's code ♪

♪ I'm a freewheeling child, I've got to run wild ♪

♪ I'm rollin' down the devil's road... ♪

That much? Yeah, right.

Doc.

Where's the rest of it?

We're processing at full capacity.

Well, you better boost your capacity real quick.

I got orders to fill.

I need 100 pounds.

This is not some fast-cook, fly-by-night

instant-recipe speed.

This is the best the world has ever seen.

And I need more of it.

You'll get what you get.

I get what I want.

Why don't you get me some help, then?

Somebody besides these zombies.

Another cook.

Exactly.

Somebody with experience.

If it's a matter of money...

Are you trying to bribe me, Mr. Givens?

No, no, no... 'Cause if you're trying to bribe me...

No, no, no, no, no, no.

See, some fellas, they told me

that they got their licenses here

and... there's a way of getting around things.

You don't belong on the road at all.

I don't think you ought to be allowed

to ride a bicycle.

As a matter of fact, if there was

was some way to keep you off the sidewalks,

I would.

Good day, Mr. Givens.

Next, please.

Hey.

Howdy.

No luck, huh?

Did you see her criticize my character?

I did.

She don't know about my life.

No, but that's the way the bureaucracy works.

Always hurts the little guy.

Let me ask you something.

What if I said

I could get you a trucking license?

For the right price.

How much?

$2,500.

Whoa... Oh, wait a minute.

It's not much for a career as a commercial trucker.

I-I-I don't have that kind of money.

Can you get it?

I think so.

Well...

just meet me back here tomorrow with the money,

and we'll have you licensed

in no time at all.

That's my man.

Okay!

Nail.

What's up?

Bolger says your old lady can cook crystal meth.

Oh, yeah, yeah,

Ronnie's an organic chemist.

She was our head chef

before the feds busted our lab.

As soon as I can get up another stake, man,

she's gonna be my meal ticket.

Well, you might not have to wait.

What are you driving at?

Well, Ronnie can cook,

and that's what I need right now.

And you got muscle.

You're not afraid to use it.

Sounds like a marriage made in heaven.

What's in it for me?

Colors. Raptor colors.

I'm inviting you to prospect with the Raptors.

Well, I already got a club.

Not like this one, brother.

Raptors are top of the heap, and besides that,

you said it yourself.

The Demons are just about extinct.

It's a one-time offer, Nail.

Yes or no?

Yes or no?

Yeah, all right.

All right.

All right.

You gotta be initiated like the rest of us.

"Initiated"?

I'm sure you can handle it.

Besides that, you know what they say.

What's that?

No pain, no gain.

Right.

I thought this was supposed to be an initiation.

Seems more like a party to me.

No, this is the initiation party.

Now it's time for the test.

What kind of test?

You got to prove

you got what it takes to be a Raptor.

You got to commit a felony.

We've already done plenty of that.

This time, we get to watch.

We're going to ride into town

and find something real fun,

and we're going to roll in about ten minutes.

We better let Walker know about this.

I know. We don't have much time.

Cover me.

Gage and Sydney

are getting initiated into the Raptors.

When? Now.

They're heading into town.

Well, let's put our plan into action, then.

Man, what's your problem?

License, registration,

proof of insurance on each of you.

Well, first of all, what did we do?

I clocked you over the legal limit,

and I can hear those pipes from two miles away.

License, please; yours, too, ma'am.

I must have left it in my other jacket.

Me, too.

I guess you're gonna have to go fishing.

Hey, wait a minute.

Hey, I've seen you two before.

Is that good enough,

or do we still need to ride into town?

Oh, no, that'll do.

Good.

You okay, Freals?

This bulletproof vest worked, but it sure does hurt.

Hurts a lot more without one.

I hear that.

Well, we appreciate it.

Glad I could help, Ranger Walker.

Well, there are not a whole lot of people

with the grit it takes to kill a cop.

Yeah, well, they'd have to kill me first

before I'd let them put me in a cage.

Stuff happens.

It is what it is.

Yeah, well, it's all the initiation

you'll ever need in this club.

Hear, hear.

All right.

Welcome, bro.

You're a Raptor now.

It's a whole new world!

You're scary, man, scary.

You're family now, brother.

Till death do us part.

Till death. Yeah.

Well, it's time to take a ride.

I want you to see the operation.

Sounds good to me.

You got the money?

Oh, yeah.

All right, keep it down.

I had to borrow this from my uncle.

Well, keep it down, keep it down; keep it cool, all right?

Here's what you do.

Take that.

Fold that inside your application.

Go to Earl, counter D.

Earl, counter D.

Earl, counter D; you got it?

Got it. All right.

Go, man.

Afternoon.

Your application looks acceptable to me.

Hey.

Just step back and put your feet on that line

so I can take your picture.

All right, you're all set.

Your license will be sent to you in four to six weeks.

So that's all there is to it, huh?

We're all finished.

Hey, Earl.

Think I'm gonna need a picture of you, too.

Pseudophedrine is your precursor?

Yeah.

It's from Mexico.

It's not ideal, but they don't use additives.

You know, you've got a bottleneck right here.

If you reroute the coils,

you could evaporate into a larger chamber.

You stall out the chemical reaction.

No, no, no. The vapor cools faster,

but you could reconstitute the distillate

into two vessels

if you separate these right here.

Doubling the output

without sacrificing quality.

You are a super genius, Doc.

Aw, look at this.

This is the other half

of your problem right here.

The trays can't breathe.

What you need is a fine,

stainless screen so you can draw

the solvents off from the bottom, too.

Yeah, we can do that.

Make it happen.

Anything she wants.

You are in charge.

Hey, wait a minute...!

Whatever you say.

Give me a week,

and I can quadruple your output.

I don't have a week.

I guess I better get to work.

♪ I don't want to do your dirty work ♪

♪ Put it where the sun don't shine ♪

♪ I don't want to do your dirty work ♪

♪ You sure enough don't want mine ♪

♪ I won't do your dirty work ♪

♪ Well, maybe just one more time ♪

♪ Today I'll do your dirty work ♪

♪ And someday, you'll do mine ♪

♪ I don't want to do your dirty work ♪

♪ Put it where the sun don't shine ♪

♪ I don't want to do your dirty work ♪

♪ You sure enough... don't want mine. ♪

You go ahead and take this batch down the hill.

All right.

You coming?

Nope.

I'm gonna stay here and make sure

everything stays on track.

Okay, man.

All right, saddle up. Take all you can carry.

Where we headed?

Rest stop out on Blue Lake Highway.

You can follow me.

All right.

Walker.

Right.

That was Gage.

The Raptors are getting ready to move the crystal meth.

Where?

A rest area on Blue Lake Highway.

We'll call DPS on the way.

That's right. I already told you that.

Where's your girlfriend Grangus?

Back at the lab getting the rest together.

He sent me.

Aren't we lucky? We got a lot of product.

Where's the dough?

You'll get that

when I see the rest of the product.

Here, get going.

Hey, man, where's this truck going, anyway?

Nowhere.

This is our little, uh,

drive-through service.

That guy Darby, he has his rigs pull in,

we hand them their order to go,

and just like that, they're off to...

wherever.

And by this time tomorrow,

there'll be Raptor crystal meth

in every state in the union.

Hoo-ha!

Here, give this to that guy.

Hey, buddy!

Look who we caught sneaking out the back.

Come on, move it!

What?! What is it?

That dude back there, I've seen him before.

He's a Texas Ranger.

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure. He busted Trumbull.

Grangus, Bolger's on the line.

Yeah, what is it?

It's Nail.

He's a Texas Ranger.

You're sure about that?

One of Darby's mules recognized him.

What do you want me to do?

You know what to do.

What about the girl?

I'll take care of that myself.

Whoa!

Tell you what.

It keeps going like this,

not gonna have enough room for all these trucks.

Shut it down!

Come on out.

Afternoon, Rangers.

Is there, is there a problem?

We need you to wait here

while we search your vehicle, sir.

Ranger Walker.

He's carrying meth.

Haven't I seen you before?

He was at the truck stop.

He saw Gage there.

You say anything to them about that ranger?

Did you spot him?

Yeah, I did.

Oh, hey, you know what?

Getting a little thin on product here.

You want me to ride up the hill and get some more?

Yeah, you know, I was thinking.

You and me take a run up there together, huh?

Right on.

Hey, hey, hey. Wha...

What's this all about, man?

It's about you dying, Ranger.

That the last of it?

Yeah, that's it.

Get going.

You got it.

I can't believe it.

I saw you kill a cop.

You can't believe everything you see.

I'm gonna see you die for sure.

Hold it!

Walker! We got to get to Sydney.

She's at the lab with Grangus.

I got this guy.

All right. Get down.

Stay down!

You're under arrest.

You're under arrest! Get out of the truck!

I'm giving everybody the rest of the day off.

Especially you, Ronnie.

Or whatever your name is.

Everybody out!

Life is a terminal disease.

And you're gonna

find out what it's like to be infected.

Thought I'd give you a chance to think about it.

When these tanks empty,

you're gonna find out what it's like to fly.

'Cause this place is gonna blow sky high!

Syd...

Syd!

Syd. Gage.

Over here.

Syd.

Are you all right?

It's gonna blow.

We got to get out of here.

Come on.

Come on.

Okay, you're gonna be all right... here, slide.

Hold your hand right here.

Hold onto this bar.

Turn your face away.

Give me your arm. Give me your arm.

Walker, it's gonna blow!

Come on.

Let's go... Let's get out of here!

Syd.

♪ Rolling down the freedom road ♪

♪ I hold on tight to honor's code ♪

♪ My life's a wild ride ♪

♪ Lived on the wild side ♪

♪ I'm rolling down the freedom road ♪

♪ Rolling down the freedom road... ♪

♪ 'Cause the eyes of the ranger are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do he's going to see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas, look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where the ranger's going to be. ♪