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Last time on Walker Texas Ranger:

Bring the clients online.

Gentlemen, thank you for agreeing to meet me.

Who are you?

You can call me The Chairman, Mr. LaForge.

I can give you full protection

from every federal agency there is.

I can find each and every one of them in your operation,

rid you of them, and all for the nominal cost

of $15 million a year.

I take care of my own backyard.

Mr. Cardoza, today Senator Angela Rhodes

is meeting with

Texas officials on how to stop you.

I want you to kill them all

starting with that damn senator.

Who do I contact with this anonymous tip?

Give it to the Rangers.

What's going on with your computer?

It's an anonymous tip about Cardoza.

You're first, Senator.

Gentlemen, as you can see, I can either help you

or I can hurt you.

The ATF has lost five undercover agents.

The FBI is ready to crack.

We at the FBI have had ten

undercover agents killed.

FBI Agent David Woods.

Lazarus, you know what to do.

25 government agents exposed and killed in ten days?

Somehow, someone hacked into our mainframe

and started pulling out files.

You're talking to the master.

We'll form a task force.

And I think I know just the man to head it up.

Do I get to pick my own team?

Except for one.

A New York police sergeant, Vincent Rosetti.

You Walker?

Good to have you on the team, Rosetti.

Yeah, thanks.

Folks, this is Buzz Lee.

She wrote the book on computer hacking.

We need a computer expert, he brings in a felon.

Got it.

You're in?

Not bad for a felon, huh?

What do you think?

The agent you have undercover

with Cardoza may be in trouble.

You've been a very naughty girl.

We ID'd the two bodies

you fished out of the lake.

One of them's Cardoza; the other is one of his boys.

Yeah, but the killer they brought in

to whack you is missing.

Lazarus... that's what Alberto called him.

Leslie, I need a composite drawing of this guy, okay?

Okay.

So good to see you feeling better.

Care to go a couple rounds?

All right.

His eyes were so cold.

They were completely lifeless.

How about these?

No.

These?

Darker.

Geez, what is this guy, a vampire?

How about these?

They were narrower.

Those.

Leslie, look at this.

I'm sorry. That's... that's all I can remember.

Do you really think he survived that explosion?

They never found his body.

Sir, I need to talk to you.

Be there in a minute.

We'll have to continue this later.

This hacker is amazing.

How so?

Whoever it was

broke into Justice Department's computers

using large-number theory and deep logic.

Hmm. Would you mind repeating that in English?

He's what us hackers call a wizard.

I've been narrowing down the suspects

and these are some at the top of the list.

You're kidding me, right? Look at this.

"Tiny Malone, Big Hack, Spacer, Cro-Mag,"

oh, and look, "Cutie Pie."

Very interesting names.

Sounds like uh, cartoon characters or something.

All that's missing is Dopey, Sneezy and Doc.

Buzz, can you track these people down?

I'm sure I can.

Okay, go ahead and do it.

Then you two go talk to him.

Okay. All right.

I should probably take Cutie Pie.

You know, they're probably not anything

like their hacker names.

I'll take Cutie Pie and Big Hack.

Okay, I'll take the rest.

Just be careful with Tiny Malone, all right?

He did eight years in Attica.

Hmm. For what, not backing up his hard drive?

All right, just take it down, get it down.

Get it into the, uh, plant,

and we'll take care of it.

All right, thank you. Ira!

Yeah. Uh, what? What, Ellen, what?

Ira, it's-it's for Pete.

What is it this time?

Too much starch, not enough starch?

It's the aprons. 30 years,

and it's always something.

I'd like just one week where he doesn't complain.

Yeah, and you'd be lost without him.

And don't forget

to bring me some of that wonderful cornbread.

All right? All right, all right.

What a kvetch. Don't forget, Ira!

I won't forget.

The kvetch I'm dealing with all the time.

Come on now, Pete!

I'm gonna ask you one more time.

Where's my money?

I paid you already. I...

I told you, the price went up, didn't I?

Come on now.

I told you it's gone up.

It's another five bills a month.

Well, I can't come up with another 500.

Well, you better find a way now, hadn't you?

Well, your daddy never charged me more

than I could pay.

I'm in charge now.

Okay? Me.

I ought to tell him you're ripping us off.

You think so?

Yeah?

You think you ought to tell him?

Go ahead. Tell him.

♪ 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. ♪

How'd you do?

Uh, only three in the ten zone.

Oh, see, now I know what they mean

by the wide open spaces.

Your shots are scattered all over the sheet.

You know, if I lived in the concrete jungle,

I'd practice a lot more myself...

Boys, boys, boys, let's play nice.

Play nice.

This is Sam Wong, an informant who knows too much

about my organization.

I understand, Mr. Chen.

Nobody likes a snitch.

Especially one who's still alive.

Garbage disposal is our business.

They stashed Sam Wong in Witness Protection.

We can't find him.

The government can't hide anything from me.

We'll find Sam Wong and dispose of him.

Good-bye.

We've got Clint Redman waiting, sir.

Put him on.

Mr. Redman,

you won't believe what I have for you.

I'll believe anything

since you found the moles in my organization.

Ah. Are you familiar with a company called

E-Z Rite Sanitation?

They're paying me six figures a year in protection.

Well, I think it's time you became their partner.

How?

Well, it seems they've

been embezzling $2 million a year

out of their city contracts.

$2 million? What do you think

they'd pay to keep that a secret?

Hmm.

Yeah.

Whoo, tips are coming in on Lazarus

from all over the country.

I need this list.

I know. It's just from the last hour, too.

We've got some traveling to do.

Hey, Vincent Rosetti.

Maybe we should think about this some more.

No, there's nothing to think about.

We should have done this long ago.

Yes, but it could make things worse.

Mr. and Mrs. Goldberg.

I'm Alex Cahill Walker.

Oh, how do you do?

Please, sit down.

What can I do for you?

You told my staff that it was urgent.

Lonnie Redman killed my friend Pete Williams.

The Williams murder?

How do you know?

I was delivering Pete some aprons.

I saw Lonnie kill him in cold blood.

They didn't see me.

Maybe we shouldn't be

telling you this. If they find out...

Oh, Ellen,

if they did it to Pete, any one of us could be next.

I know this might be difficult, but are you saying

that you are paying protection money

to Lonnie Redman?

We've been paying the Redmans for years,

since they took over the neighborhood.

Everyone does.

But then Lonnie raised it.

$500 more every month.

Pete couldn't pay.

Is that why they killed him?

No.

Pete was going to complain to Clint Redman,

Lonnie's dad.

Can you help us?

I have the exact person you need to talk to.

You got us all the way up here for this?

You said you were positive you had our man.

He doesn't look anything like our guy.

I think he does.

That's why you're working

behind a desk in this backwater.

Oh, I'm sorry. We won't bother you again.

Hey, it's okay.

Thanks for the coffee.

Is this what you call your New York charm, huh?

What, did I offend him?

Hey.

Just hope Sydney and Gage have better luck.

Tiny Malone?

Who wants to know?

I'm a Texas Ranger.

Well, I do believe you're lost... partner.

Get out of here.

I'm not leaving until I get some answers.

Texas Ranger, open up.

Come on, Big Hack, open up.

I know you're in there.

Get lost, lady!

Wrong answer.

What do you know about hacking

into federal computers, Tiny?

More than I'm going to tell you, cowboy.

Then I'd say we have a problem... partner.

Good.

'Cause the only thing I like better than hacking...

is fighting.

Now open up!

Look.

You don't want to mess with me.

Actually, I do.

What do you want?

You ready to talk now or what?

Okay! Okay!

What do you know about hacking into federal computers?

Why?

Because your name is on a very short list of hackers

capable of breaking into the DOJ database.

Someone finally did it?

Whoever this hacker is

exposed 25 federal agents working undercover in the mob.

They've all been murdered.

Lady, it's not my style.

To me hacking is just a game.

A challenge.

I don't hurt people.

All right, I'm gonna take your word for that.

Who else is smart enough to pull this off?

Have a seat.

It's only a select group,

but I'll give you what I have.

This Black Talon ammo should do the trick.

I'll let you know if it doesn't.

Be cool. I'll handle it.

Evening, sir.

Officer Krupky.

It's always a pleasure.

It's 2:30.

The bar's closed.

We weren't drinking.

Who's your friend?

My brother-in-law.

He's from out of town.

Uh-huh.

You're not making deliveries again, are you, Sal?

No, sir, officer.

I learned my lesson.

Mind if I search your vehicle?

By all means.

You call that cool?

It is where I come from.

I see you met Tiny.

You okay?

Yes, I'm fine, but you were right.

He was nothing like his name would suggest.

Anyway, he gave me some leads

on possible hackers.

How about Big Hack?

I got a list, too.

There's one name at the top.

Cro-Mag. Cro-Mag.

Then it's unanimous.

That's what I was thinking.

I've been trying to track him,

but he hasn't been active for several months.

How do we find him if he's not active?

My guess, handsome...

He's probably going by a different name.

Sure is a lot of guessing going on around here.

Is this enough?

Will it put the Redmans in prison?

Yes, Ellen.

Ira's testimony will put Lonnie in prison.

Alex, we better put them in protective custody.

Yeah.

Is that necessary?

It is until we can get Lonnie behind bars.

Right in there.

Whoa, all right.

Now let's see your curveball.

Guys! Dinner's ready!

All right.

Good. You're wearing out the old man.

Can you believe this heat?

You wanted to come here, Sam.

Hey, it was either this or Fargo,

and believe me, Carolyn, you wouldn't want to live there.

Oh, I don't know.

I liked the movie.

Patch me through.

Yes, this is the missing item.

Dispose of it.

♪ First I felt the beat, then the heat ♪

♪ As you moved closer ♪

♪ One look in your eyes, I realized the game was over ♪

♪ Across the line ♪

♪ No going back this time... ♪

Lonnie Redman?

What do you want?

You.

You're under arrest.

What's the charge?

The murder of Pete Williams.

Never heard of him.

You boys ever hear of Pete Williams?

Nah. No?

You ever hear of Pete Williams?

I ain't heard of him, either.

Looks like you boys are in the wrong place.

No. You are, Lonnie.

♪ I crossed the line... ♪

You boys want to walk out of here,

or you want to be carried out?

Oh, I don't know.

What do you think, T?

Carried's good.

♪ I crossed the line... ♪

♪ Oh, oh ♪

♪ I crossed the line ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah... ♪

Looks like we're walking out.

Come on, Lonnie.

♪ I crossed the line. ♪

It's just what I expected.

Nothing on the news about Sam Wong.

Our government must be working

very hard to keep our activities secret.

Well, it'd set off a panic if the public knew

undercover agents were being murdered

and witnesses couldn't be protected.

Precisely. That's what our clients want.

To discourage people from becoming informants.

It's good for business.

So what are we going to do about it?

Well, if you can't count on your government to tell

the people the truth,

we'll just have to do it ourselves.

Come on. Show me how creative you can be.

Okay.

Thousands are expected at this weekend's parade,

and organizers...

Oh, we have some breaking news.

This just in.

In Mesa, Arizona,

authorities found the bodies

of a federal witness and his family murdered in their home.

Sam Wong, an informant against the Chen crime syndicate,

was living in the Witness Protection Program.

Clearly, it didn't do him any good.

In addition to Wong, 25 federal undercover agents

have been murdered in recent weeks,

and there's not a thing the federal government

can do about it.

Uh, folks, w-we'll have more after this commercial break.

And after we put down Lonnie's men,

the fight went out of him.

So how many were there? I don't know.

Hey, T, how many guys did Lonnie have?

Five or so.

Thanks, handsome.

I got to tell you,

these clowns you got down here aren't so tough.

I mean, they'd be prom queens back at Rikers.

Oh, you think so?

You know what? I'll put our Texas scum

up against your New York scum any day of the week.

How about that?

I can't believe I'm hearing this.

I've got something everyone needs to see.

This ran on the news 30 minutes ago.

Walker, you're not gonna believe this.

Lately, I'd believe anything.

25 Federal undercover agents

have been murdered in recent weeks,

and there's not a thing

the federal government can do about it.

Now, folks, we'll have more

after this commercial break.

Fortunately, the rest of this

wasn't broadcast, but she just read the text that came in.

Informants in the Witness Protection Program

will now be eliminated.

Those breaking in to government computers

continue to gain control.

No one is safe.

The beginning of this tape reported the murder

of an informant in Witness Protection.

Yeah, Sam Wong. I just got a call.

Whoever fed this to the station is responsible.

This isn't public knowledge yet.

You mean they put this right into

the TelePrompTer for the reporters to read?

Buzz, do you know how they did that?

Oh, yeah, how and who.

Definitely Cro-Mag.

Three years ago,

he pulled a stunt like this

at that awards show.

When the ad to free Tim McVeigh

interrupted the broadcast.

Yeah, this is just his kind of sick trick.

I got onto him 'cause he hacked

into a California bank.

Stole from hundreds of accounts, including mine.

Did you ever get the money back?

No, I tried.

That's how I landed in prison.

No, I accessed bank accounts

to try to track him down,

and the next thing you know, the FBI is knocking on my door.

You know a lot about this guy.

Where can you find him?

No clue. You could know a lot

about someone in cyberspace

and not have a clue in real space.

But you're saying this Cro-Mag

is the mastermind behind all this?

No. My guess is he's working for someone,

just like I'm working for you.

And he's definitely going

by a different screen name by now.

Buzz, see if you can find out what it is.

Sydney and Gage, go check

the Sam Wong crime scene, all right?

All right.

The rangers have arrested Lonnie Redman,

and they have booked him for murder.

We're going to ask the judge to deny bail.

Oh, that's good news, isn't it?

When can we go home?

Not quite yet.

We need to take every possible precaution

until this case is resolved.

Clint Redman owns a lot of people.

There's no telling what he'll do.

Well, you have marshals on guard around the clock,

and there's only a handful of people

that know that you're here.

So, if you just listen to their instructions,

you're going to be just fine.

When do you need me to testify?

Soon.

Very soon.

With your testimony,

we're going to put Lonnie Redman away

for a good, long time.

I still say Rosetti's a showboat.

He's just yanking your chain. Hey.

Texas Rangers.

Come on, don't tell me

it doesn't bother you, too?

No, it doesn't.

He actually seems quite nice.

If he's nice, I am a saint.

You know, Gage,

you're just nice in a different way.

Huh? Thank you.

Hey, ranger. Hey.

Hey, Syd.

Take a look at this.

Strafe marks.

Mm-hmm.

Probably from an automatic weapon.

Judging by the pattern of these holes,

there was probably just one assassin.

Lazarus.

You might want to check this out.

Looks like a Black Talon.

We got a partial footprint over here, too.

What is this? Fruit punch.

Looks like the kid

was getting a drink when they killed him.

I'm guessing this print belongs to Lazarus.

Whoever it belongs to is a sick puppy.

Shooting a kid at point-blank range?

Thanks for your help.

Okay.

You greedy little bastard,

I ought to let you rot in here.

Dad, would you just let me...?

Everybody was paying.

Everything was running smooth.

And you go behind my back

and try to squeeze more out of them?

I was gonna tell you.

I wanted to surprise you at the end of the month

with a little extra.

Oh, don't give me that.

It was going up your nose.

If brains were spit, you couldn't lick a stamp.

Them cops are bluffing, Dad.

Oh, yeah? You didn't happen to trip

over some aprons

on your way out of there, did you?

What are you talking about?

Goldberg... he saw you.

Well, that's okay.

My boys will go pick him up.

The DA's already got him stashed.

What we gonna do, Dad?

We aren't gonna do anything.

I'm gonna take care of this like I always do.

How you gonna do that

if the cops already got him stashed away?

I got ways.

Lucky for you.

Haven't heard that name in a while.

You haven't so far.

Saw your picture of Lazarus.

You won't catch him.

Good-bye.

Walker, we just got the forensics report

from the hit on Sam Wong.

Judging from the footprint,

the killer was the same approximate height

and weight as Lazarus.

Yeah, we also got a match on the ammo he used.

Nine-millimeter Black Talon.

The markings would indicate it was probably fired

from a silenced submachine gun.

Black Talon?

They're hard to find.

Should we start checking military?

No, they'd use metal jackets.

My bet is he found them on the street.

Maybe I should pay a visit to old Sal Hemmings.

Who's Sal Hemmings?

He's probably the main dealer

for illegal ammo in the Southwest.

I busted him a couple of times

when I worked in Port Arthur.

Go talk to him.

Okay.

It sounds like your son

has gotten himself into quite a predicament.

If it wasn't my only son, I'd let him rot.

Mmm.

Can you help me?

Ah. As I told you,

I offer a full range of services.

We'd be happy to solve

this problem for you.

Get on it.

Hey, Sal?

Whoa. Where do you think you're going?

Through you if I have to. Yeah, right.

Get out of the way!

Ah! Get up!

I didn't do anything, I swear.

Yeah, you're a real choirboy.

I... I couldn't stop him.

He just took the guy out.

Oh, yeah?

We got witnesses who say different.

Witnesses? Then they'll tell you I didn't do anything.

I'm not dumb enough to kill a cop.

Then do yourself a favor and tell us everything you know.

It was that psycho.

I sold him some Black Talon, and a cop came along.

I was trying to talk our way out of it,

but he just went crazy.

What was his name?

Lazarus.

This look like him?

Yeah, it looks a little like him.

Only now he's got a scar

on the side of his face from a burn or something.

Where do we find him? I don't know.

I-I made the delivery to a bar...

A place called The Five and Dime.

Hey, Sal, take my advice.

Use your time in prison

to explore some new career possibilities.

Come on.

Wizard...

you found out where they're holding the Goldbergs yet?

They're trying to be sneaky,

but they can't fool the Wizard.

Got it.

1498 Weber Road, Fort Worth, Texas.

Hmm.

And another snitch bites the dust.

Very good.

♪ You always run like thunder ♪

♪ I come down like rain... ♪

Hey, sweet thing.

Woo!

Oh!

What about this guy, right here?

Yeah, he kind of looks like him.

Let's check it out.

Hey, how's it going?

What do you want to know for?

I just thought we could talk for a minute.

Well, you can't.

But she can.

Good. We're looking for somebody.

You found him, baby.

Well, maybe.

Let me see some ID.

What do I get?

You get to stay out of jail.

Now will you please show the lady your ID.

And who are you?

We're rangers.

You're not going anywhere.

Run his ID.

All right.

Hey, Ranger Cooke.

You got anything on a Lou Chang?

Why'd you run?

I felt like it.

My, my, my.

What do you got?

Assault with a deadly weapon.

Ah. Let's go.

Yeah, Walker, we got a hit.

We're at the Hotel Altamont.

The desk clerk gave us a positive ID on Lazarus.

He's in Fort Worth.

Good.

You ready to die?

Before I do, who sent you?

My boss.

Hold it!

I'm sorry, Walker.

He didn't leave me any choice.

I know.

Okay, Walker, you got to tell me.

How did you know Lazarus

would walk right into your trap?

Well, Buzz, I figured The Chairman would send

Lazarus to Fort Worth to kill the Goldbergs.

So that's why you put

the bogus safe house address in the database?

You knew that The Wizard would just dig it out of there.

Right.

Right.

That's why you're the boss. Okay.

Your daddy can't help you anymore.

The hit man he hired is dead,

so that means you're going down for the murder.

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

Talking about an eyewitness

that saw you stab Pete Williams to death.

You talking about that old diaper-wearing crazy coot?

He's senile, man.

He probably doesn't even know what day of the week it is.

Wait till I get on the witness stand.

We'll see who's senile.

That crazy old coot, as you call him,

is going to put you on death row.

I'll take my chances.

Mr. Goldberg... What's he doing here?

This is totally inappropriate.

Pete was a good, decent man,

and you killed him in cold blood.

I'm going to tell that jury what I saw,

and I'll make them believe me.

You're going to pay.

Come on.

I hope you get the death penalty.

Hey, Lonnie... I don't think he's senile.

I think the jury's gonna love him.

My old man

said that The Chairman would take care of him.

Don't. No, no.

I am not going down alone.

Don't say another word.

Listen to me.

Look, okay? I wanna make a deal.

All right, Lonnie.

Start talking.

I want him dead.

I'm losing faith in you, Chairman.

Now make it right.

It's only a matter of time

before that no-good son of mine rats me out.

Take care of him.

I promise you, Redman.

You won't be a father for much longer.

Texas Rangers.

You guys know the drill.

Get up. Turn around.

Hey, hey, don't get stupid, okay?

What's that?

Hold on.

Let's go for a ride.

Redman?

Redman, what's going on?

Not much, Chairman.

I just took down another one of your clients.

So you're the one who's been causing me all this grief.

I guess you could say that.

And I'll be seeing you real soon.

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

♪ Any harm you do he's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas look behind you ♪

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