All language subtitles for Walker s03e13 Flashpoint.eng

All right, look sharp, everybody.

Walker, Trivette,

mighty glad you're here
at the press conference giving a hand.

Is there anything
to be concerned about?

Oh, plenty.

Everywhere McGuire goes,
he's in the crosshairs.

Ten days ago he's sitting
in a pub in the middle of Belfast,

a car bomb with his name on it
goes off outside.

Kills half a dozen innocent people.

Guy finally puts together
a real coalition

with a real chance
for permanent peace,

and people still taking shots at him.

You're right, Trivette.
Excuse me, gentlemen.

You know, I was thinking,
Duncan McCallum,

Texas billionaire just sitting around
counting his dough,

but there he is working his ass off
for Adam McGuire.

Wow, peace in Northern Ireland,
Walker.

Yeah, he's a good man, Trivette,

but he remembers
how bad it was over there.

Howdy, folks. It's good to see you.

Thanks for coming out.

Now, every now and again,
folks will be asking me, "Duncan,

why are you getting
so wrapped up in this Irish thing?"

Well, I'll set you straight.

I've seen the destruction over there.
I've seen the internal strife.

I know what the problems are,
because I was born there.

Folks, we're about to witness
history being made.

Five days from now,
in our nation's capitol,

a real honest-to-God treaty between
the Catholics and the Protestants,

oh, and the good folk of Great Britain,
all sitting down at the same table,

signing their names, all because
of the man I'm about to introduce.

He was a fighter.

Spent most of his life manning
the barricades,

and then he changed sides, from
the side of war to the cause of peace.

Ladies and gentlemen of the press,
the next Nobel Peace Prize winner,

Adam McGuire.

Thank you very much.
Thank you, Duncan.

Lord and begorra, my name and
the Nobel Prize in the same sentence.

I was at a funeral a few years back.
Nothing unusual about that.

I've attended too many funerals
in me life,

but this one,
on a cold, wet afternoon,

I looked around
and a shiver went up me spine.

All I could see were women,

grandmothers, mothers
and daughters without their men.

I was ashamed
to be a part of the reason why.

I realized that if we kept it up,
killing each other the way we were,

there wouldn't be
any men left to fight.

I'm not willing to wait that long.

Now, get down quick and just go.

- Now, go on, down!
- Get out of the way!

Freeze.

Yeah, that's a late model black
four-by-four.

Malloy. Gavin Malloy.

There'll be no peace,
you bloody traitor.

May you rot in hell!

On the gate.

They told me you were shot.

I've had worse.

What happened?
What went wrong?

What went wrong?
I'll tell you what went wrong, Charlie.

Bloody Texas Ranger,
that's what went wrong.

This is terrible. A terrible thing.

Get your voice down.
Get control of yourself.

How's my son?

He's worried about you. They all are.

You tell him not to worry about me.
There's nothing to worry about.

These cowboys
are not gonna break me.

They can't. They're too soft.

This is not the way, Gavin.
Not God's way.

Not the way of the Lamb.

Well, you tell that to the bloody Brits,

and while we're on that
particular subject, Father Geary,

don't you get any fancy ideas.

Remember the seal
of the confessional.

Do you want to offer confession?

I would sooner go to the nearest
Protestant ministry in Belfast

than confess to you, Geary.

Now, you remember what I told you.

Nothing has changed.

Pray for me, Father.

Right there. Yeah. There's Ranger
Walker. Excuse me, Ranger.

This way please.

Ranger Walker, Ranger Walker,
can we get a comment, please?

- Has the IRA taken responsibility?
- No comment.

Is the IRA exporting their terrorism
to American soil?

Come on, ranger, give us a break.

A real feeding frenzy.

Did the sniper make a statement?

Yeah, he told me where I should go.

Cordell Walker,
former Special Forces.

DPS graduate, top of his class.

Texas Ranger, 15 years.

A bullet's too good for him.

The man next to him,
James Trivette.

Former professional athlete.

He's been in the service
for three years.

Malloy's wife was accidentally killed
by a British sniper.

Gavin Malloy tracks this kid down,

he kills him,
then he kills his entire family.

People are afraid to talk.

We got no leads
to the rest of the team.

Malloy had a visitor today,

a Father Charles Geary
from St. Patrick Brendan's Church.

I think I'll go talk to him.

Alexandra Cahill.

Southern Methodist University
graduate.

Assistant district attorney,
five years.

- Good work, McLane.
- Hell, an Irish lass.

What's she doing
with the likes of them?

I thought we came here
to kill Adam McGuire?

What the hell do these people
have to do with that?

It's called homework, Ryan.

They got me dad,
and I'll die before I let him rot in prison.

- Now, you shut your mouth.
- We'll get him back, Derek.

Oh, boy, the phones
are ringing off the hook.

The State Department
wants to hold Malloy

for federal terrorism charges,
and the British want to extradite him

for crimes against the Crown.

- It'll be interesting to see who wins.
- Agent Fisher?

Can you tell us something,
Agent Fisher?

I'm not prepared to answer
any questions right now.

There'll be a press conference
later today.

We'll answer questions then.

This scares me, Walker.

If they get to McGuire,
their war starts all over again.

Sort of ironic, isn't it?

The war moves
from Belfast to Dallas.

Well, we'll just have to see
that it ends here.

I'm sorry, Ranger.
I'd like to help you, but I can't.

Then tell me what you know
about Gavin Malloy.

I offered to hear his confession,
that's all.

Did he accept?

That's God's business, not yours.

A lot of innocent people have died,
Father,

so it does make it my business.

International terrorists?
IRA assassins?

Little out of my league,
don't you think?

You tell me, Father.

Look, there's nothing unusual
about a man asking for a priest,

and a countryman, at that.

I hear confessions all day long.

That is my job,
to absolve people of their sins.

Well, Malloy's team is still out there,
and I've got to find them.

Then I'll pray for your success.
Excuse me.

And that's when I saw you
shoot the man with the camera,

and I was running...

...and the noise, it was so loud,

and I think I was screaming.

I've never seen
someone shot before.

It was so horrible.

And I was so scared.

How was that?

Damn Rangers.

Walker's the key, Derek.

The key to finding
and killing Adam McGuire.

I should've been with me dad.

He shouldn't have been there alone.

He carried all the weight.
All we did was play bloody decoy.

For the love of Ireland,
we'll get your father back.

I promise you.

- I want you to sign it up.
- Yeah, okay.

Irish-American Courier.

Yes. I've only been here
for three years.

I still haven't gotten rid
of my accent yet.

I don't have a Southern drawl yet.

Well, I like your accent.

Actually,
my grandmother's from Ireland.

Really?
What was her maiden name?

Hargrove. Agnes Hargrove.

Miss O'Neill, right?

Tracy O'Neill.

When you were listening
to McGuire,

did you notice anything
out of the ordinary?

No. No.

When Adam McGuire speaks,

you don't really hear
or see anything else.

How is he? How's he doing?

He's fine.

I was afraid
he'd postpone his meetings here

and go home after what happened.

No, I think he's going to stay.

Good.

The Brits want him, but the
State Department wants him too

so we're gonna put Malloy
in the federal tank

at Fort Sumner
while they fight it out.

The shooting happened on our turf.
We've still got a case to crack.

This ain't cattle rustling, Trivette.
Little out of your league.

Excuse me. I'm from Baltimore.

- We don't have a hassle here.
- Excuse me.

It's kind of stupid that we move the guy
until we know what's going on.

- What's the problem?
- Ask Fisher.

Explain something
to your partner here, Walker.

This is a federal court order

signed by a federal judge
entrusted to yours truly,

and what do I expect?

I expect a little cooperation.

You'll get our cooperation,
Agent Fisher,

but you should use our help.

Hey, maybe we're not Texas Rangers,
but we can take care of business.

Anybody got a pen?

Cross your T's and dot your I's.

Thank you.

Sorry for the interruption.

Is she really FBI?

One of the best.

So you didn't notice anything,
Miss O'Neill?

Well, when the shooting started,
I don't remember much of anything,

but then I saw you.

I saw you shoot the man
with the camera,

and then I was running,
and the noise, it was so loud,

and I think I was screaming.

I mean, I never saw
someone shot before,

it was horrible.

I was so scared.

You okay?

Yes, thank you.

- I'm sorry.
- Don't be.

It just feels better talking about it.

I understand.

If I think of anything, is there a way
I can get in touch with you?

Yeah, sure. Here's my card.

Thank you, Ranger Walker.

You know, I'm not so sure

about McGuire
hiding out in McCallum's office.

You honestly believe
this place is safe now?

No place is safe from fanatics.

That's why we can't let
anyone know he's here.

Walker, Trivette.

Rangers, I can't thank you enough
for what you did for me.

Gentlemen, please,
have a seat here.

Now then, what can I do for you?

Can you tell us
who's against your peace process?

That's a bit of a general question,
Ranger.

We need to find a link
to Gavin Malloy, sir.

We need names, Mr. McGuire.

I used to fight along side Gavin Malloy,
and men just like him,

but some of us...
Some of us got tired of the killing.

I understand the ones that didn't.

I don't know all their names,
but I do understand them.

Well, give us the names you know.

We started throwing Molotovs and
carrying guns when we were children.

These are hard, angry people,
and when Gavin Malloy lost his wife,

he and his son became the hardest
and angriest of the lot.

Believe me, I understand their rage,
but killing is no way to heal it.

You said his son.

What's his name?

Derek Malloy.

We have to assume
he's part of the team.

Yeah.
Can you tell us who else might be?

I know you feel like you'd be betraying
some folks you still respect, Adam,

but these boys can help.

I don't like this.
I don't like going up against the feds.

They're just suits with guns. Relax.

- You sure they're coming this way?
- I did my homework, Ryan.

I don't like it. It doesn't feel right.

Why don't you say
what's on your mind, huh?

Never mind. Forget it.

No, go on, Ryan.

Speak your mind.

We're all on the same side here.
Go ahead.

Look, you know I respect
your father, Derek,

but okay, I've got to say it.

He's over-the-hill. Making mistakes.

He had all the time
to get his shot off and couldn't.

I could've taken out
ten Adam McGuires,

and now we're risking our asses
for the old man.

- Well, I don't like it.
- You finished?

Yeah.

Somebody's got to speak the truth.

Right.

What do you think you're doing,
shooting your own?

You shut your garb.

They're coming. Spread out.

- I thought you were smarter than that.
- What?

Arguing with a woman. Fisher.

- Oh, man.
- You know, she won.

- She didn't win.
- Yes, she did.

Oh, my God.

Mayday. Mayday.

Mayday.

Mayday, Unit 6.
We're under attack.

Sumner Road and Travis Junction.

That's Fisher.

- How far is that from here?
- About eight miles.

You bitch.

I don't know if you know
anything or not, Father,

but I want you
to take a look at these.

That is Special Agent Fisher.

She didn't get a priest, Father.

She didn't get her last rites.

Now, do you know
where Gavin Malloy is?

Even if I did,
I couldn't break my vow.

How many innocent people have to die
because of that vow?

What am I to do?

You'll have to look into your heart
for that answer, Father.

Lab's been working all night.
There's no prints, no trace, no nothing.

The State Department is up in arms,
and the British are threatening

to suspend the peace talks
until this is cleared up.

- There's got to be a lead somewhere.
- Trivette.

They're probably
halfway home by now.

The Malloys came over to kill McGuire.
They're not gonna leave until they do.

We got trouble, man.

McGuire's on his way to a protocol
meeting with the British attaché.

- I thought he called that off.
- Called it back on.

Man's not following the rules,
Walker.

They're coming in.

I got them.

Damn Walker.

Patience. Patience.

- Walker, what are you doing here?
- I thought we had an agreement.

If I go into custody, they win.

If you're dead, they win.

I'm sorry.

McGuire.

We missed. Come on, let's go.

You can get off me now, pilgrim.

I don't know what's so funny.
You almost got your head blown off.

I've been shot at before in the head.

You're not supposed to be here.

The press will have
a grand day with this.

Great spot on the evening news.

Hardly worth your life, McGuire.

Look, Walker, somewhere,
somehow, someplace,

a bullet's going to find me.

And when it does it'll be another man
or woman who will take my place.

You can't kill peace.
You can only delay it.

Let's get on with it.

Trivette.

There you go, Dad.

Thank you, my dear heart.

Why don't you stay here?

Let us take care of McGuire.

Never.

I won't rest
until Adam McGuire is dead.

Derek, I'm gonna be fine.

I mean that, son. I promise you.

We shot Ryan.
We shouldn't have shot Ryan.

Since when does having a big mouth
sign your death contract?

You, look at me.

Now, you keep your place, boy.

You remember where you came from.
Remember your roots.

Oh, I do remember them.

I just wanna go home.

We'll all be home soon enough.

This has got to stop.
In God's name, it just can't go on.

You're getting soft, Father.

Leading the good life
here in Dallas, Texas, huh?

McGuire wants the killing to stop.
What is so terrible about that?

Adam McGuire wants
the killing to stop, does he?

Well, then let him stop killing
our soul, Father.

Let the great Adam McGuire
stop destroying our spirit

with his peace of the damned,
and let all the sheep that flock together

to sign this devil's pact with the
bloody Brits be blown off a bloody cliff.

We'll have no part of it.

May God forgive you.

Your mother is doing very well,
Charlie.

She asks about you.

Now, if you want to see
your mum again in life,

you will remember your roots and you
will see this thing through to the end.

And if it's not for your love
of Ireland,

think of it
as your own personal cause, Father.

Walker.

There's a call
from McGuire on Line 1.

Put him on.

I've got a couple of names for you.

Terry McLane, systems man.

He might've hooked up with
the Malloys in the past few months.

The other name is Jack Childers.

He's the son of a close friend.

Ranger, he's just a lad.

If he's with them,

I'd appreciate it if you could do
whatever you can to keep him alive.

I'll do what I can.

I thank you.

Bye.

- Trivette?
- Yeah?

I've got a couple of names here.
Put faces to them, will you?

- Walker.
- Walker,

I've got Tracy O'Neill on Line 2.

Put her on.

I've been talking to some of my friends
in the Irish community,

and, well, they had some pretty
interesting things to say

about the whole terrorist situation.

I'd love to talk to you about it.

Sure. Go ahead.

Oh, well, actually, I was planning
on ordering some Chinese,

and, well, I live alone,

and, well, usually
a lot of it goes to waste.

Is that an invitation?

Only if you call me Tracy.
How about 8?

I'll see you at 8:00, Tracy.

Great, great.

I'm at 5801

Silvercrest, apartment C.

I'll be there.

What's up?

Maybe nothing,

and then on the other hand,
maybe something.

He went for it.

How could he resist?

Jane, you best be careful.

I'd sleep with Satan for Ireland.

There's a split in the community
when it comes to the peace process.

Some of them believe that peace
without victory is like defeat,

like spitting on the graves
of the loved ones who've died,

and other people think
that Adam McGuire's a saint.

And what do you think?

Oh, I think if I could learn
how to eat with chopsticks...

Here, let me show you.

The first one goes between the thumb
and the forefinger there.

This one goes right there.

It's just like holding a pencil,
like this.

Like this?

- Looking for this?
- Bastard.

How did you know?

Your performance was a little weak.

You're under arrest. Let's go.

Kill him!

No, no, Trivette, I said full lips.

That's better.

Make her nose smaller.

That's it. That's her.

Holy buckets, what a looker.

And you were doing what
when she went for the knife?

I was doing my duty, Trivette.

- Yeah, Trivette.
- Call for Walker.

He's right here.

Hello. Walker.

Ranger,
I've got to see you right away.

God help my mother,
but I can't hide the Malloys any longer.

He's talking to the Ranger.

Too bad.

Listen to this.

Ranger, he's just a lad.

If he's with them,

I'd appreciate it if you could do
whatever you can to keep him alive.

I'll do what I can.

That call came
from McCallum's office.

We got him.

Where we going?

St. Patrick Brendan's Church.

Father Geary?

He's dead.

He said he couldn't hide
the Malloys anymore.

Check around.

Walker, there's a basement.

They left in a hurry.

They know where McGuire is.

This will be the most difficult point
for the British to concede.

Oh, I agree, Adam.

Now, what about
this item number seven?

They're here.

It's dead.

There's nothing but fuzz.

They're jamming.
Any weapons here?

I'm Irish.
Right here in the top drawer.

Chief?

There's no response
from the front gate, sir.

I've sent men
to check the generators.

All right. Well, give me your pistol
and go see what's going on.

Yes, sir.

We've got to get out of your office.
It's a dead end.

All right, follow me.

McLane, go on the stairs.

All the power's out.

Up the stairs.

Go.

This way.

Childers, go help McLane,
and find McGuire.

Right.

Go.

Now, go.

It's the kid. Find McGuire.

Hey.

Hey.

Malloy.

McGuire,
we were once on the same side.

But killing isn't the answer.

Yeah...

But killing you is.

Sorry, old friend.

Malloy!

Texas Rangers. Freeze.

Come on, let's go.

Troops, we have rangers inside.
Be careful.

Go, men, go.

Lock and load.

Jane, Derek, give it up.

There's no way out.

Derek...

...your father's dead.

No more killing.

Dead?

Me dad's dead?

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

No!

All we ever wanted
was to make things better.

Yeah.

He died for his cause.
You don't have to.

I love you, Derek Malloy.

Let's go home.

Let's do it.

No!

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