All language subtitles for Walker s01e07_English

♪

[August mutters]

♪ I was getting wrong,
you were getting right ♪

♪ I was making time

♪ For you to go your own way

[August chuckles]

♪ You better act your age,
hope you see the light ♪

♪ And I know in time

♪ You're gonna get there,
honey... ♪

Good morning, kiddos. Whoa.

That-that looks,
uh... ambitious.

Is this a...

a blowtorch?
Wh...

Relax, I'm supervising.

Ah!
Oh...

-That is a hot skillet.
-Ah, hmm-hmm, ah.
Yeah, it is.

And even
hotter pancakes.

I put some of Mawline's
spicy jam in there.

Are they still camping?

Uh, my best guess
is they've probably

checked into the
Driskill Hotel by now.

Uh, Stella, by the way,
they wanted me to tell you

good luck.
And, sweetie?

Your Laredo game, I'm...

[imitating Walker]:
I'm gonna try my best
to make it to the game.

-Yes.
-Clean your room.
Hey, that skirt's too short.

[imitating Stella]:
Ugh. Dad!

AUGUST: Hey, if you
can't make it to the game,

uh, I can just show it to you

when we get back
from Laredo.

-I'm filming it with Ruby.
-Ruby?

This the same Ruby
that told you

to crash
my undercover operation?

She didn't tell me to.

So, anyways,

we are supposed to be
filming the dance next Friday.

But I'm, uh, I'm thinking
about asking her to go.

Yeah?

You don't think she'll say yes?

I think that is
a tricky question.

Can we talk about
something simpler?

Like gun control?

Or Dad's DPS hearing?

Wow. Very funny.
You're out of luck on that one.

It was postponed.

Uh, which I do have
to check on.

Uh, Augie... be careful.

All right.

Stella, sweetie,
you'll be great.

Okay. I'll see y'all soon.

God, you weird-smile
when you text him.

No, I don't.

[scoffs]
Shut up.

[knocking]

Hey. [laughs] Yep.
Trey.

What, you hurt
your hand again?
Nah.

Good to see you, man.

Good to see you, too.
Ow. Yeah.

No, don't even tell me.

You actually did hurt it?

You're a little too committed
to this bit, my man.

Okay, it's not a bit.
I-I burnt it at breakfast.

But... by the way, aren't you
supposed to be driving

my kids to Laredo, Coach?

Yeah, yeah.
I'm-I'm heading out right now.

You, uh,
you checking in on Micki?

Yeah. Uh ...w's she doing?
I don't know.

How would you feel
if your mom got arrested

on her way to do a psych eval
on your partner

for their anger issues?

-MICKI:
-Hey.
Micki.

Babe, I'm out.

-All right.
-Bye, babe.

Hey. I, uh, just came
to ask about your mom.

Yeah.

Apparently she's being detained
in San Antonio

for a DWI hit-and-run.

I don't buy it.

She doesn't even drink--

her whole MO
is accountability,

which really doesn't jivewith hitting or running.
Yeah.

I'm with you there.

Though,

if she were convicted it would
make life easier on you.

Uh...

I hope you're joking.

Walker, I'm just...

I'm still.... reeling.

I'll come with you.
San Antonio.

-I don't need backup.
-It's not backup.

Look, if I go, we can make this
an official case,

since it doesn't involve anyone
from my family.

And so what am I?

-Just a silent observer?
-You know what?

We'll come up
with a creative title

for you along the way.

Okay, well, just nothing
with "assistant" in it.

No, no. Take however long
you need, Walker.

Things are, uh, pretty slow
here at the office.

I appreciate it, James--
uh, Captain.

All right.

Mm.

It ain't easy lying
to your brother,

I will tell you that.

I know.

I'm lying
to him and Bret.

But what can
we say right now?

Oh, hey, maybe
Carlos Mendoza wasn't

the slam-dunk perp
that we all thought he was?

Well, any prosecutor
would've called that

a slam dunk. I just
don't understand

why an innocent man
would continue to lie

about killing Emily.

Well, that's why
we're here, isn't it?

Since Geri is MIA.

That drone footage has her
two miles away the night of.

Not a lot Geri could
tell us anyway.

Other than why she was
making sketchy payments

to an art gallery
through her bar.

If we can't follow Geri,
then we follow the money.

♪

[indistinct chatter]

Almost done with the bags?

Yeah, almost.

[quietly]:
No thanks to you.

Here you go.

[chatter continues]

Hey. Any word
from that friend of yours?

Mm-mm. No.

Hey, Ruby. Check this out.

Hey, you brought
the big guns.

Hey, yep.

Oh, so I was
actually thinking..

for the dance we're
supposed to cover next week,

if, uh, I could...

Ah ..., hey. Perfect timing.

-This is our newest A/
-V member.

Todd,
August was just talking

about the dancenext week.
Ah.

Same one
-I'm taking you to, Rubes?
-Yeah.

Um, I was just going
to say that I...

could film it alone,

so that you
guys could

go to the dance
together.

BEL:
Augie,

can you help me
with my camera?

Yeah.
I think it's broken.

[indistinct chatter continues]

Just thought it looked like
you didn't want to be there

while "Rubes" was happening.

Oh. [chuckles] Yeah, that? No.

A bunch of kids go to the dance
together just as friends, so...

Right...

Listen,
I've been there.

It sucks when
somebody gives you fireworks

but you can't give them back.

COACH BOBBY:
All right, girls.
Let's get a move on.

[scoffs softly]

Is that your, uh...

Water boy.
Oh.

[quietly]:
Thirsty, aren't we?

Hey, what happened?

We almost left
without you.

Aw, were you worried?

Should I be?

Duke ruined
our family.

He's the reason
your mom is dead.

And we're not just gonna
let that sit,

now, are we?

STELLA:
Should I be worried?

Course not.

Let's go.

[siren wails]

Hey.

Hey.
What'd you get?

Case file.

Bail just cleared,
my mom should be out any minute.

You know, I still
don't understand

how this got
pinned on her.

Racial profiling, maybe?

Mexican-American driving
a fancy car?

Look, all I know is
ACLU's gonna have

a field day whenthey hear about this.
Hey.

Mom, thank God.

You bailed me out?

[exhales]

I've already called
someone else.

You shouldn't have
come here, Micki.

All right, I'm sorry.
My mom's accused

of a nonsense crime ...cki, stop.

Look, I called some people,
we'll get the press involved,

it's gonna be ...told you to stop.

No calls, no press.

I will take care of this myself.

Micki...

I did it.

♪

WALKER:
Huh.

So that's it, huh?

Your childhood home?

Wait, wait, wait.

We're not gonna go in,
Walker. We're just...

we're just gonna
keep an eye out

in case she does
something weird.

We're spying on your mom?

[laughs]

Look, I knowyou want to believe

Adriana is innocent,
but she said it herself...

Yeah, I heard her,
and I don't believe her.

There was blood
at the crime scene, Micki.

The report said
it matched your mom's.

It was an incomplete
DNA profile;

that would never hold up
-in court.
-You know what will

hold up in court?

Adriana pleading guilty.
That's case closed.

Look, if she was involved
in an accident

where enough blood
was collected,

we'd see bruises
at the very least.

Maybe... that's what
her scarves are for.

Look, even if you're right--
which you're not--

it still doesn't
explain the bracelet

they found at
the scene.

Patron saint for addicts. So...

So, my mother would never
wear a religious pendant.

She calls the church

"The Organized Mafia
of Sainthood."

-It's just not her.
-Micki...

I know what it's like

to go after things
that don't make sense to you.

But listen, if-if they makesense to everyone around you,

maybe you should listen.

It's like, uh,

"Rocco's Radio," right?

The simplest explanationis usually the truth.

It's a famous principle.

That's Occam's Razor,
you chump.

How did I work so
much harder than you

and end up with the same job?

Maybe because I

can spot a suspect
leaving their premises

while you would ratherramble on about a razor.

Okay.[starts engine]

♪

[excited chatter]

-TREY:
-Go, Stacy.

All right.

We're doing this. [laughs]

So...

uh, you and my sister?

Yeah. Yeah.

Is it-- is it
weird for you?

Uh, it's fine.

It's not-- it's not likeI'm her dad or anything.

Well, sometimes I, uh, I am.

-But I'm-I'm fine.
-I'm fine.

But also curious.

'Cause, like, how do you...

I mean,how do we guys...

Dude, spill it.

How do I get a girl to like me?

[chuckles]

Oh, man, I can teach you

how to get a girl
to like you, little guy.

Dude, we are literally
the same height.

We're at a place
with a pool.

This calls for the UV-13 method.

Okay, but it's, like,
freezing outside...

Whatever.

The point is
there are vacation vibes.

Works indoors, too.

So when you're downstairs
by the pool, or not the pool,

make sure to find
that right light angle.

From the Sun,

or the bulb.
Either works.

And how does one do that,
you ask?

We didn't.
42 degrees.

That's the angle deviation
from the light's incoming rays

and it looks kick-ass
when it hits your shades.

Okay, Billy,
is that even true?

Nobody should wear
shades indoors.

It's physics.
Of course it's true.

So, find that
exact angle

and walk 13% slower
than you normally do.

Girls won't be able to tell,

which makes it
the perfect slo-mo walk.

Right.

But, like,
that's not something

that I-I would usually do.

So?
So? I mean,

what's the point of doing it
if it's not the real me?

Gotta say, I didn't peg you as
a contemporary abstract fan.

I'm not. But sometimes

you don't know what you're
looking for until you see it.

Right?

JAMES:
Hola.

¿Estás abierto?

Um... un momento.

Would you mind
filling this out?

Thank you.
Mm-hmm.

Hi.

Hola.

Uh, Spanish, English or...

[laughs]
Whatever lo que tú quieres.

That's a good one.
[laughs]

I just was passing by the store.
It looked interesting, so...

It's a gallery, not a store.

Oh, I'm-I'm sorry.

I mean, you sell
art here, right?

-Yes.
-Okay, I hate to break it to you,
but this is a store.

[laughs]
And what are you, a lawyer?

No, no, no, I'm, uh...

I am whatever lo que tú quieres.

[laughs] Nice.

WALKER:
You know this place?

MICKI:
No, but I know this isn't
the safest neighborhood.

What the hell are
you doing, Mom?

Ooh, maybe she's a drug dealer
and this is her stash house.

[sighs]

Or maybe Adriana is
visiting a friend,

and what all this means is you
don't really know her that well.

I used to.

Even then, at least we knew
we always had each other.

She used to say the hardest days

was when I'd cry
and scream all night and...

[trolley bell dinging]

...the only thing
that would calm me down

was watching the trolleys
with her.

Made me feel safe.

Loved.

Like no one else was there
and nothing else mattered.

And then, at some point,
something...

changed between us. She...

She just kept wanting
to protect me,

and I wanted to protect others.

You must think I'm
being crazy, don't you?

I think...

you care.

I think you want to make
her proud because, deep down,

you want her to finally
understand your choices.

And if you care
that much--

enough to share
all that with me--

then why don't we prove
to Adriana that you're right?

So, first question:

Why would Adriana lie?

Well, she's pretty notorious

for taking down cops
and agents, Rangers.

[sighs]: Okay, uh,
we can dance with that.

Why would she need
to protect herself?

Maybe someone in San Antonio
has something on her.

No, or maybe someone in
San Antonio is threatening her.

Yeah.

All right, that tracks.
[clears throat]

I'll have Connie send over
all your mom's old cases.

What? You got my six
all of a sudden?

All of a sudden? [laughs]

I'm a hundred miles
from home, Ramirez.

I always got your six.

We just needed to find
an angle first.

[quiet chatter]

-AUGUST:
-It's all right.
It's just one game.

I didn't know you
spoke Spanish.

Sí.

[laughs]

And, uh, I'm also
filming the game, so, uh,

you can just take it home
and watch it with your folks.

It's not gonna matter.

-Oh, I know.3 -D is different than video.

No. They're not home.

They're in Mexico.

They would've
been deported.

They didn't want to drag me
into it, so...

-here we are.
-Bel, I'm...

I'm so sorry.
-I-I didn't know that.
-Nobody does.

You're the first person I told.

You've been going
through this all alone.

Damn. This sucks.

What sucks is that I'm so close
to them and we can't even hug.

We can't even...

anything.

It's called Thirsty Balls,
and it's this

underground,
secret keg scrimmage

that we do every year.

It's stupid,
but it's fun and...

You somewhere else?

No. No, I'm here.

If you didn't want to come,

-you really didn't have to.
-No, I did.

Do. Do.

But you're right.
There-there is something wrong.

Yesterday, I had
a weird talk with my dad.

And he just kind of got
into my head and under my skin.

I'm sorry, I-I really just
didn't want to lay it on you.

It-it's weird because

the only reason I came here
was to be close to him,

but sometimes all I want to be
is as far away as I can.

It's not weird. I get it.

But you shouldn't have to leave
just because of him.

He's the one
in jail.

Speaking from
experience...

...it's not our job to inherit
our dads' baggage.

WALKER:
Mercedes Ruiz?

My name's Cordell Walker.

I'm a Texas Ranger.

This is my social
services a-appointee.

-What do you want?
-We would like to know

the purpose of your visit
with Dr. Ramirez.

She's my therapist.

I called her
because I needed help.

Help with what?

That's something between
a doctor and the patient.

Something social
services should know.

-Is that all?
-WALKER: Actually, um,

Ms. Ruiz, if there's
anything important

you can share with us...

Dr. Ramirez is a good woman.

That's all that's important.

And I'm on my way out.

♪

Any leads?

Yeah, two or three, uh...

dozen.

[sighs, mutters]

Turns out Adriana has

more enemies with a badge
than we thought.

[sighs]:
Okay.

Let's say you're my mom

and you get a cop
suspended, yeah?

Okay.
Guy's pissed,

he uses his connections
to frame her,

making her unable
to testify in court again.

And he becomes a hero
with powerful people,

and now she is too scared

-to come forward.
-That's good.

All right, let's think on that.

Not yet. You're
gonna want to wait.

Ah.

All right,
let's see what you got.

Oh, my God. [mumbles]

[laughs] Right?

Where did you find out
about this place?

The guy who runs it is
an old friend of mine.

You have other friends?

Yes, Walker, I do.

I mean, he's not,
like, a friend-friend.

He's the first guy
I ever arrested.

Shut up.
Yeah.

I mean, I guess
I kind of helped him

turn his life around a bit,
but this is all him.

Look who's got
a little Adriana in her.

-Mm, come on.
-I'm serious.

You know, your mom, uh,
she risked a longer sentence

to visit that Mercedes woman
because she needed help.

She went
above and beyond

to take care of someone.

I mean, isn't that
the same thing you're doing?

Oh, wow.
Hmm?

Yo, check out this guy.

Officer Mike Stevenson.

License suspended last year,

and he got it back
a month later.

And look at those
phone records.

WALKER:
Lot of calls to Adriana.

-Harassment?
-Looks like it.

He's got the connects
and the know-how.

All right, Walker,
finish your tacos.

We got a date
with a boy in blue.

Ah. Twist my arm.

VICTORIA:
Yes, and, well,

I opened the place
a few years ago,

but it was only recently
that it started to take off.

Oh. Why do you think that is?

Well, I don't know.
You tell me.

You're the one buying.

Although, are you?

Because it's been a while,

and you have yet
to show interest

-in anything here.
-No, no, I want...

I want to get something.

I just don't know
a lot about art.

It's kind of hard
to make a decision.

Well, you don't have to know
a lot about things

to know you want them.

Oh.

[laughs]

You're, like...[laughs] Sorry.

-I thought I was getting a vibe.
-There... No, there's...

there's a vibe. I just, uh...

I'm recently divorced.
I haven't had, uh...

Got it.

Well, give me your phone.

[laughs] I don't bite.

Now you have my
phone number.

For when you
make a decision.

Fair enough.

Adios.

[line ringing]

MAN [on phone]:
Hello?

I don't know why, but the guy
who put my uncle in prison

was just here.

[laughter, excited chatter]

BEL:
Welcome to
Thirsty Balls,

Laredo's finest
underground soccer match.

Okay, it's not really a match.
It's a party.

But it's also a game.

That's the
Shot for Shot Arena.

That's the
Alice in Wonderland Beer Pong.

[cheering]

And that's the Penalty Kick.
Miss it...

and you got to
eat the worm.

Uh... uh, what?

BEL:
Mm-hmm.

Yo, Todd!

Want to worm up?

[Todd laughs]

You know it!

[exhales]

Having fun?

Uh, I mean, yeah,
the party might not be

my type of style, but, uh,

the guests are.

[chuckles]

I'm getting a drink.

You want one?
I'm good.

[chuckles]

I see you chose being yourself.

Yeah, well, I mean,
it's kind of hard

to catch that 42
degrees of sunlight

when it's cloudy
out right now.

I mean, besides, the only people

who wear sunglasses indoors
are idiots.

-You know?
-TODD: Okay, you ready?

[laughter]

Todd. Yeah.
Yeah.

[cheering, laughter]

MICKI:
Officer Stevenson.

[sighs]

Trespassing onto
a police officer's property?

Now, who in the hell
does that?

Someone who has questions
about Dr. Ramirez.

Micki, right?

Maybe your reputation
in San Antonio

-is bigger than you thought.
-Calm down.

She was good, but not that good.

[both laugh]

[clears throat]
It's her reputation
with her mother.

That's how I know who you are.

You're a big deal
to her,

which matters a big deal to me.

MICKI:
I'm sorry,

y-you don't even know me.

I know you better
than you think.

Like, as a child,
you wouldn't eat

hearts of palm
because you thought

that they were real hearts.

[laughs softly]

You say that
your favorite movie

is Fargo,

when, in fact, I know...

-Nope. Don't you dare.
-Hey, hey, let him finish.

I won't.

'Cause she'll get mad
if I tell you.

Ah...

It's just another
thing I know about you.

It's not what you think.

WALKER:
No, it's not.

I get it.

He's not harassing

your mom, he...

I got the steaks, honey!

"Honey"?

What?

He's dating her.

I guess we're all having
steaks tonight.

Uh, I knew I liked you, Mike.

Every sale here
is to an address in Austin.

That's strange, right?

I mean, art gallery in Mexico,
not a single local purchase?

I don't know, you tell me.
Aren't you the one who spent

-four days talking to the owner?
-Hey.

I was just trying
to buy us time.

Well, you bought us way
more than we needed.

And I'm not judging, it's just
that we are here on a mission,

so we can't
-lose focus.
-All right, you want focus?

Look at this address,
that one down there.

Northside Nation, Texas gang.

-These are their business fronts?
-Yep.

So we think Emily pissed off
a crime syndicate?

Well, we don't know that yet,
but if Northside

has a hand in it, then I get why
Mendoza's not talking.

[quietly]:
Oh, my God.

I need a drink.

My brother was right
to want to keep digging

and we should've let him.

-I know.
-Carlos could have

been free a long time ago.

Just 'cause we reopened
the case doesn't mean

we're gonna get
different outcome

or a different man in prison,
all right?

Still, Cordell deserves
to hear it from us in person

the second we get back.

You know what?

I stopped drinking
when I became captain

but I ain't
the captain of Mexico.

Make it dos.

I just don't get it.
How can someone who hates cops

date a cop?

Listen, processing
is our entire life's journey.

So I'd say you're off
to a good start.

Yeah? Well,
how long did it take you

to do that
with Officer Mike over there?

Because you've
been processing

since I joined the Army
and we've gotten nowhere.

Okay.

That's not all on me.[sighs]

Children like you have
fundamental difficulties

seeing your parents as anything
other than caretakers.

Okay.

Uh, just three.
Adriana doesn't drink.

Except for the, uh,slipup last week.
Right.

I was about to get rid of
all my booze after her accident,

but she insisted that I keep it.

"Her failure
shouldn't affect

my liquor cabinet."

[laughs]

Sounds familiar.

Her daughter gave me
a taste of that. Uh...

Micki took me to task

prepping me
for Adriana's psych eval.

I let my emotions

get the best of me
when I was handling a perp.

-I'm not proud of it.
-Hmm.

That sounded almost
like a breakthrough.

But it's not about
what happens in court,

it's about what happens after
that counts.

MIKE:
Hmm.
Yes, ma'am.

[chuckles]

You have any advice
on how I can avoid

the same mistake again?

As long as you don't mind
the psychobabble.

Oh, and that's my cue.

Mike, you mind helping me
with the grill?

-Sure.
-MICKI: I just want to tell you

how much I appreciate you
being there for my mom.

Especially after the accident.

Just must have
been really tough

seeing her with bruised ribs
and-and a cut and...

Her shoulder.

She hurt her shoulder,
not her ribs.

Right. My mistake.

Still, that must have been
a tough conversation to have.

You know, you, a cop, your
girlfriend's in a hit-and-run.

Did she admit it
straightaway or ...Okay.

I-I made a mistake.

And now I'm trying
to make amends.

Is that so hard to believe?

I'm just trying
to find an explanation

that actually makes sense.

And I gave you one already.

[phone ringing]

MICKI:
Sorry, I-I start a question

-and I can't stop.
-Trey. Hey.

Hey. Yeah, I got an issue.

-All the kids are gone.
-WALKER: What?

-Really?
-TREY: Yeah, I don't know.

-They must've snuck out.
-Okay.

You know, we'll just find out
where they are.

-I'll head there right now.
-Yeah, I'm on it.

Okay.

I just want to put
this mistake behind me now.

Please let me.

Hey, um, that was Trey.

Uh, there's been
a situation with the kids.

I am so sorry.
I-I have to leave.

-Can I take your truck?
-No, I'll go with you.

-I-- I'm-- I can handle this.
-Hey.

Now I got your six, partner.
Okay?

Give me a second.

So sorry we have to run

and, um, I will leave you
and this whole thing alone.

I promise.

Be careful.

Mike, take care of her.
I know where you live!

[laughs softly]

[squealing, laughing]

AUGUST:
Let's go, Stella.
Stella,

she's on a streak.

Passes to Bel...

Come on, Stella....who shoots.

[cheering]
TREVOR: Scores!

Alley-oop!

[clears throat]

Up top.

[engine revs]

[men whooping]

AUGUST:
Hey, uh, i-is this a part

of Thirsty Balls?

I-I never played
the game before.

[shouting, laughter]

Ah. Why'd you stop?

We came to play.

We were just leaving.

Oh, don't be a buzzkill.

You see, this is
Northside Nation land.

and we didn't get
a party invite.

So, if you leave, well,
I got to collect the field fee.

Them's the rules.

We don't got nothing to pay with
so we're just gonna go.

Ah.

You got plenty to pay with.

Listen, I get it.

If I was your age
and still lived with my parents

I wouldn't want
to go home, either.

[men oohing, laughter]

Brass balls on this one, huh?

I got an idea.

Let's play for it.

If any one of you

can score on me,

we'll leave.

Who can score on me?

-I can.
-Stella...

Stella, don't.

Whatever.

If it makes these idiots go.

OSWALD:
Feisty.

Now, I like that.

Stella...

Give it your best shot.

[laughter]

[whoops]
Bull's-eye!

[men cheering]

STELLA:
No!

Trevor!

-MAN: Come on, man.
-Trevor, come on.

Trevor!

-AUGUST: Trevor, come on.
-Stop!

There you go. There you go.

[guns clicking]

[horns honking]
We got company!

WALKER:
Get the kids to safety

behind those bounds, all right?

-Stay there till I say.
-On your right!

Here we go.

[girl screams]

♪ Look what I've become...

Everyone, go!
Get behind the dunes now!

Go, go, go, go, go!

♪ Looking like a devil's son

Come on, go, go!

♪ Look what I've become

♪ Am I still your chosen one?

Hey, where you going, girl?

It's okay to be scared,
sweetheart.

Of what?

A bunch of lowlives

who get off by scaring kids?

Not really scared of that,
sweetheart.

♪ Hate me

♪ Fuel me...

Run! Get out of here!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

MAN:
Move out!

-Get it, get it.
-Step on it, man.

Get out of here! Go!

[grunting]

Duke.

♪ We give birth to disturbance

♪ We are plague,
every one of us... ♪

Look, uh, he-he had this.

♪ We are cursed, yeah...

Get behind the mounds.
Stay with the group.

♪ Look what I've become...

You, you're coming with me.

[exhales]

High school games were
a bit different in my day.

Thanks for the help.
I've had run-ins

with a few of these
fellas in the past.

Northside Nation.

Yeah, no, I'm, uh, I'm familiar.

We, uh, took down a faction
in Austin once.

Though, those arrests

lacked tonight's pizzazz.

I'll be sure
to make note of that.

We have space
in the cruisers

to take the kids
back to the hotel,

but, uh,
we're a few seats short.

Uh, we'll take mine.

The shutterbug and
the redhead outside,

those are my kids.

Of course she's yours.

Your little girl was out here
looking for some trouble.

As soon I'm out,

I'll find her,

and I'll give her
the kind of trouble

she's looking for.

I bet she'll like it.

WALKER:
You know what?

You just picked up an extra
12 months behind bars,

for violating Statute 61-5-27:

Criminalizing the actions
of individuals

who assault officers

or their families with threats
of violence or harassment.

Get him out of my sight.

Wow.

Deescalating and not retaliating?

Color me impressed.

You, uh, did get the statute
wrong, by the way.

-I was close.
-No, you weren't.

-TREY: Hey, hey.
-Trey. Hey.

I'm gonna catch a ride back
with LPD.

I, uh, I got to start
calling parents.

Of course. Hey, uh,

I appreciate you putting your
ass on the line for my kids.

And I can't even begin to tell
you how sorry I am they ran off.

You made it right.

-That's what counts.
-Yeah.

[hisses, laughs]
Kidding.

I got you. I got you.[laughs] Okay.

Listen, if we ever need
a veteran liaison

with medic experience...

Get lost, Walker.

-...I'll be calling.
-I'm right here.

[both laugh]
MICKI: Let's drive.

If I wasn't so relieved,

I would be cuffing you
right now.

What were you thinking?

Were you thinking?

Do you...

Guess I finally figured out
what it takes

to get you to my games.

Hey, Dad...
just one small thing

before we go back to the hotel.

[chuckles]:
Why'd you have us stop here?

[phone vibrates]
I think your parents
are trying to reach you.

[fireworks exploding]

Well, fireworks.

Now you can give them back.

Look, I know it's
not the same as

seeing your mom and
dad in person, but...

How'd you...

Well, Stella gave me
their number.

She also helped
set this up, too.

I'm so sorry.

I should have realized
something sooner.

I mean, I'm your best friend.

Hey, why don't you help her
light those puppies off?

-Let's have a show.
-Dude! [laughs]

BEL [softly]:
Whoo!

[skyrockets launch][Bel laughs]

-Okay, that was pretty cool.
-Yeah.

♪ We're alone, we're alone...

STELLA: Hey,
what you did earlier...

I know, I know.
You should have made that shot,

but that Laredo goalie
was no joke, she was good.

♪ We're alone, we're alone

♪ In this everlasting
light... ♪

Go to the dance with me.

Is that a question?

No, not really.

I mean, unless you decide
-to leave Texas next week.
-Nah.

I got a pretty good
reason to stay.

[fireworks exploding]

BEL:
Mom, it's beautiful.

That was a nice gesture
for Bel.[chuckles]

Well, anyone would have done it.

Where'd you get
that humility, kid?

Clearly not your dad.

♪ We're alone, alone

♪ In this everlasting light

[laughter echoing]

[trolley crossing
bell clanging]♪ We're alone, we're alone

♪ In this everlasting light [dialogue muted]

♪ We're alone, we're alone

♪ In this everlasting light...

Walker, uh... I'm sorry,
I-I gotta go.

Whoa. Whoa, hold on.
Something wrong?

I just remembered something
I've gotta ask my mom in person.

Go ahead.

♪ In our eyes

♪ In our eyes

♪ The mirrors of paradise. ♪[car engine starts]

[car driving away]

The trolley.

You used to take me there

to calm me down at night,
but it wasn't just you.

There was another woman.

Who is she?

It's early, Micki.

Who is she?

You know I'm not gonna quit
until you tell me.

She's your mother.

♪

Mercedes is my sister.

And she's...
a drug addict.

When you were born, she tried
to get her act together

and go to rehab and...

become the mother
that you deserved.

So she left you with me.

It was just gonna
be for two months,

and then two months
turned into six months,

and then a year, and then...

after three years,
she finally came back.

But by that time, it was too late-- you were mine.

I raised you.

She told me
that she was clean, but...

I knew she
wouldn't stay that way.

I knew that sooner or later
she would drag you down

into her mess.

So I told her the truth, that...

she was no longer your mother
and she had to let you go,

and she said that she would...

if I paid her.

She sold me?

I left town, I changed
our names ...u-you what?

Wait, what's my name?

Your name

is Micki Ramirez.

[crying]:
What's my name?

Nina.

Nina Ruiz.

You were born in
Carlsbad, New Mexico.

But I raised you here,
so she wouldn't find us.

Until she did.

A week ago.

She tracked me
to one of my lectures,

and she begged me to...

let her see you.

We got into a
fight, and...

she drove off, drunk.

And got into that accident.

The one that you said
you were guilty of.

I was, in a way.

I was, I was responsible for...

for years of
her misery.

I wanted to protect you.
It's... it's complicated.

Only you could have
uncomplicated it at any point!

But you chose
to lie to me

my entire life.

So you wouldn't turn out
like her.

That's not your choice to make.

-I'm your mother.
-No.

[sniffles]

I always asked myself,

why couldn't I make
my mom proud?

And you let me feel
that way.

You never had that right.

[Micki sighs heavily]

Micki...

♪ [whistle blows]

[girls chattering, laughing]

[whistle blows]

All right, ladies, listen up.

What you went through
last night was...

...was fairly intense
for a non-wartime setting.

But today's game,
let's just...

let's just have fun.

Coach Bobby
would never say that.

Right. What Coach Bobby
would do is neglect the fact

that he was supposed
to be watching you all.

Say hello
to your new head coach.

What?!
What?!
Yeah.

Oh, my God!

Thank you,
thank you, thank you.

All right, all right, all right.
Let's get warmed up.

Hey.

Lat night was the nicest thing

anyone has ever done for me.

The fireworks?
Oh, it was, uh, it was nothing.

I hear people like to do that.

Want to go to the dance?

As friends.

I hear a lot of people
do that, too.

TREY:
Keep your knees up!

Higher! Let's go![Todd grunts]

Let's go, let's go,
let's go, let's go!

[frustrated
grunting]

Hey, do you need me there?

I'll come to you right now.

No. [sighs]

I just...
want to leave this place,

which apparently isn't even
my hometown.

God, this is a nightmare.

I-I can't...

imagine.

Micki, uh, i-if you...

Stop.

You don't need to come.

Just...

please don't tell anybody.

I'm not ready
for this to be real yet.

Of course.

Yeah. Uh...

-Thanks, Walker.
-Yeah. Be safe.

You, too.

♪

[exhales]

[sighs]

Trevor.

Morning, sir.

Morning.

I want to talk to you.

Um...

You know, what you
did for my kids...

...that was beyond decent.

That took guts.

I should be thanking you.

For saving all
of our lives.

That's my job.

But...

what you did,

standing up to that man...

that took bravery.

Didn't feel like it.

I had the shot, but
I couldn't take it.

That is exactly
the bravery I'm speaking of.

Son...

had you taken that shot,

you have no idea how it
would have changed your life.

As someone who's had
to do it before, I...

I don't wish it on anyone.

Especially not a young man with
his whole life ahead of him.

♪

I-I should head...
head down there.

Don't want to slack on
my water boy duties.
Yeah.

Wait, hold on, Trevor.

I'm not done.

I owe you

a "what are your intentions
with my daughter" chat.

Remind me.

Next time.

-Next time.
-Yeah.

♪

[whistle blows in distance]

[door closes]

[chuckles] Good
morning, sunshine.

You look worse than I do.

Well, that is
saying a lot.

Kept thinking about what we
got waiting for us back home.

Don't remind me.

Where'd you park the car?

On a street
with other cars.

Yeah, that narrows it down.

Here we go.

[people shouting]

What the hell?

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