All language subtitles for The Incredible Hulk - 3x04 - The Slam

Welcome to the slam,
Davey.

Make trouble, and I will have your skins.

What does anybody
know about reports

of a giant man that was involved in
an escape attempt here a few weeks ago?

Dr. David Banner,
physician, scientist.

Searching for a way to tap into the
hidden strengths that all humans have.

Then, an accidental overdose of gamma
radiation alters his body chemistry.

And now, when David Banner
grows angry or outraged,

a startling
metamorphosis occurs.

The creature is driven by rage

and pursued
by an investigative reporter.

Mr. McGee,
don't make me angry.

You wouldn't like me
when I'm angry.

The creature is wanted
for a murder he didn't commit.

David Banner
is believed to be dead.

And he must let the world
think that he is dead

until he can find a way to control the
raging spirit that dwells within him.

There it is.
The Jensen County work camp.

You were guilty,
you know.

Destruction of
private property.

The fence was
already broken down.

Trespassing.

The property
wasn't posted.

What about the theft?

Deputy Wilkes had you
red-handed there, now, right?

An apple.

I picked an apple.

I was hungry.

Vagrancy.

All right, technically,
I might be guilty.

But I had no
representation at my

trial.

You're a lot better off than if
we'd put you away all nice and legal.

What do you
mean by that?

I may not look
like much now.

And I may not be much now, but I
can still spot a man on the run.

And you're on the run.

If we'd done it right,

checked your record
and fingerprints,

well, then, who knows
what we'd have dug up.

Am I right?

Yeah, I'm right.

You know, this way
you'll just do 60 days.

It ain't long.

You're young, tough.
It'll go quick.

This camp is
not a resort, 1124.

There is work to be done, rules to obey.

Now, you can do your time without
problems, or you can make trouble.

And you'll be disciplined.

We have a system here, 1124. A very
precise and well-defined system.

A system which by necessity must be rigid

and which cannot be
deviated from at all.

Is that clear, 1124?

Clear.

"Clear, sir," 1124.

Clear, sir.

That's right, 1124.

Obey the rules.

Discipline.

That's what I always
taught my men in the Army.

Discipline and
organization.

He knew that.

He understood
what men needed.

And he gave it to them.

Tough leadership
and discipline.

They persecuted him also.

They drove him away.

But he came back.

And he turned his
disgrace into triumph.

If the Army needs you,

they'll ask for your return.
They'll beg you...

Mr. Rader.

Escort 1124 to D-Barracks.

Yes, sir,
Captain Holt.

Wait, there's something
I wanna show you over here.

Now, you take
a good look, 1124.

'Cause if you screw up, that's
where you're gonna wind up.

When are you going
to learn, Blake?

You spend more time in that hot
box than you do in your own bunk.

Maybe I just plain
like solitude, Rader.

Mr. Rader to you,
Blake.

Blake!

Blake!

Go on,
get in there.

Get back
to your posts!

Doc,

did Rader come in
with the new boy?

No, just the
three of us.

Water.

It's back
in the cage.

Looks like they got you.

Yeah, right on the ribs.

Hmm.

Did you see the look
on Rader's face?

Yeah, yeah, I saw it.

Do you have
any salt?

Okay.

What are
you doing?

You gotta mix it to get
it into the system faster.

There you go.

Drink this.

What's your name, new boy?

David.

My name's Blake.
I run the barracks.

Yeah. Well, you finish
that up, okay? You need it.

Where'd you
learn that salt trick?

Basic first aid
for heat exhaustion.

Never heard of it.

Of course, there's a lot of
things I've never heard of.

I thought...

I mean, Blake
called you "Doc. "

Oh, no. I give him
a lot of aspirins.

Patch him up the best way I
know how, but I ain't no doctor.

Can't even read the one
first-aid book I got.

Don't get a chance for much schooling when
you've spent half of your life in the slam.

How long you in for?

Sixty days.

Short-timer.
Figures.

Probably got you on
a petty bum rap, too, right?

You could say that.

Yeah, and that's the way they
do it here in this county.

Prison is good business.

Can't anybody do anything about that?

First off, who's gonna
believe a con?

And second,

it's all on paper,
nice and legal.

You know, there's a lot of
able-bodied young men here on bum raps

to rent out to the local
companies and the farmers.

Cream for the fat cats like
Warden Holt and the Sheriff.

Blake's out.

Is he okay?

Yeah.

Get out of the way.

Welcome to the slam,
Davey.

You see, man?
You ain't ready.

We got to put this off
just a couple of days.

He's right, Blake. Trying
to escape tomorrow is crazy.

Bull.

Now I say it's on for tomorrow
and that's the way it's gonna be.

Now I could...

Yeah, well, the new boy heard everything.

Waste him, now! Holt put him
in with us. I say we waste him!

Hold it!

Put it away.

I said put it away!

He can't get out of
the barracks tonight.

Tomorrow he gets chained
to me on the road gang.

That's crazy!

I said I wasn't
killing him, Harris.

There's only one way to keep him from
talking except from cutting his tongue out.

Now, tomorrow when
we go out of here,

when we escape,
he goes with us.

Before we continue
our country survey,

I want to remind
you all to check out

the new line of campers
at Andy's Army Village.

Jensen County is the recreation
capital of the Southwest,

whether it's hunting, fishing
or just lying in the sun.

So get on down to Andy's.

1219 needs water, boss.

Yeah, well, just hold
your horses, 1219.

Sam, Willy.

How you doing, Hank?

Good job, Mr. Rader.

Yeah, well, you know we keep
these men working real hard here.

Cheap.

Here's a present for
Warden Holt and yourself.

Payday for Holt
and the boys.

Farmers get their dirty
work done and he gets rich.

You ought to be glad you're
busting free, new boy.

Look, you've got to let me out of this.

No way. Can't take
the chance.

All right, if I give my word that
I wouldn't say anything to anybody?

I'm sorry, man. I don't know
you. Your word's no good.

How long were you
in that hot box?

A week.
Shut up and dig.

Well, look at yourself. Don't
you see that you can't make it?

You're just not
well enough.

I'll make it.

Holt said nobody ever made it out of
this prison that lived to tell about it.

Well, I'll make it.

Will you listen to me
for just one second?

You wait a minute. Now you
listen to me, short timer.

I got five years left in this
stinking hole. That's my reason.

That's the reason
I can't take the chance.

As soon as that chow truck comes, the
guards are busy feeding their faces.

We go on out of here.

Knock off that
talking down there!

Knocking it off, boss!

Now y'all don't forget,

starts tonight,
the Jensen County Fair.

Exciting rides for the kids, bake-offs
for Mom and farm tips for Dad.

Also entertainment nightly.

Tonight, see a show by the State
University cheerleading squad,

the Wranglerettes.

Chow time! Leave your tools where they are,

and I want a single file to the wagon here.

Come on, you bunch of
cows. Single file over here!

That's it, get
in line there.

Hey!

Break it up
over here!

Break it up,
damn it!

Johnson! Smith!
Break it up, damn it!

That's it, let's go. Come on.

Ace in the hole.

You might as well eat that key, 1068,
for all the good it's gonna do you.

A setup!

They were
tipped off. Again.

Brilliant conclusion.

Give me the key,
1068, now.

Give it to the man,
Blake. He's got us.

Your friend's got the right
idea, 1068. It's finished.

Now I'm going
to have to teach you,

once and for all,

what attempted escape
means at my camp.

Now give me the key.

You got it, boss!

Stay back!

Stay back or I'll
break his neck!

What's the matter, Harris?
Get their guns! Move!

Come on!

We can't
make it, Blake.

They're giving up, 1068.
They know better.

Shut up, Holt!

Throw them guns!

Come on, throw them!
Get them out of here!

All right, now cuff each other!
Come on! Put them cuffs on!

Rader's on his way.

Shut up Holt!
Shut up!

Come on.

Get those cuffs off
and get your weapons!

Move!

What's that?

You're blocking my aim.

Let me out of here.

Out of my way! Get out! Come on, move it!

Blake will make it. The
captain will never catch him.

Quiet!

Not another word,
you hear?

Not another damn word.

Over here!
This way!

Back! Back!

You're covered, mister.

I'll make it, boys!
You can bet on it!

Hey, remember
what they did to Taylor?

Huh? Remember how he
shot him down like a dog?

All right, Mr. Rader,
move them out! Now!

That's it, Holt! That's it! Don't
let them hear the truth! That's it!

You aren't going
anywhere, 1068.

I've beaten everyone else who's
tried it. Just as I'll beat you.

You ain't beating me, Holt.

You ain't man enough
to beat me.

Damn you, Blake.

If you don't stop this
rabble-rousing of yours,

this defiance
of my authority...

Your authority, huh?

Hey, you called me Blake! Hey,
Holt, what happened to 1068, huh?

Hey, what happened, huh?

Yeah, why don't you go back
to your room and cry, huh?

Where you
going, Holt?

Hey, Holt!

Blake? Blake?

Yeah, I'm all right.

You sure? Maybe Doc
should take a look at you.

Captain Holt won't let
nobody near these boxes.

How do you
beat the heat?

Look around, dig down
and find your little rock.

Put it in your mouth
and suck on it.

Keep your head in the corners. Don't move
around much. And just learn to take it.

Well, I've been running this camp
perfectly well now for two years.

Why now do we have to be
investigated? I don't understand this.

Blake.
Blake, it's Doc.

Davey.

It's me.

What?

Ain't nobody in here
but us dead men.

It's okay, I bribed one of the guards.

I got and brought
you some water.

One of guards
spilled his guts.

To the press.

He told everything
he knew about the Warden.

He must have
gotten spooked

by whatever that thing
was out there in the hills.

Couple of newspaper people
will be here tomorrow.

The Governor wants
to clear this thing up.

Wants them to check
on our condition.

Those two turkeys will only see
what Captain Holt wants them to see.

All right, Doc,
here's what we do.

We grab some reporters,
and we're gonna stage a riot.

No, that'll do you
more harm than good.

You got any better ideas?

Make up a petition.

List all your grievances,
everybody signs it.

And when the reporters come in to do their
investigation, someone slips it to them.

It'll work,
believe me.

All right, Doc.

You do what Davey says.

What time do
the reporters get here?

They'll be here
tomorrow at noon.

Okay, you better get moving.

Thanks, Doc.

See you, guys.
Yeah.

Stand right there, 1068.

We are having some
visitors this afternoon.

Now, you behave yourselves
and you won't have to return to

solitary confinement.

Make trouble, however,
and I will have your skins.

Is that clear?

Clear.

Sir.

Here's the petition.
You do the honors.

Welcome to Jensen County camp
number three. I'm Captain Holt.

Hello.

This is my chief
guard, Mr. Rader.

Ma'am.

Our camp is at
your disposal.

This way.

How are conditions?

Well, things are
looking up, honey.

How's the food?
Sanitary conditions?

You never been inside
before, have you?

No, but...

What does anybody
know about reports

of a giant man that was involved in
an escape attempt here a few weeks ago?

Knock it off, McGee. We're not here
to investigate your Hulk theories.

The guard who spoke
to my newspaper said...

That guard was fired for
drinking on duty, Mr. McGee.

David, hand it
to this McGee guy.

I can't.

What?
I can't.

Come on.
I can't!

If you ladies and gentlemen will step
this way, I'll show you the kitchens.

Man fainted back
here, Captain.

Must be this
terrible heat.

You two men here.

Get him some salt tablets,
Mr. Rader. He'll be fine.

Consider it done, sir. Johnson!

That guard that you were talking
about, Mr. McGee. Williams, right?

He was always drunk. A disgrace to his
position. I should've fired him earlier.

Well, those men certainly deserve to be here.

McGEE: Maybe, but I doubt
if we saw everything.

David wouldn't
pass the letter!

He wouldn't pass it!

Remember that! He wouldn't pass the letter!

You evidently have more
brains than your friend, hmm?

1124, I think we
can work together.

You'll have a new job,
here in my office.

You'll be my clerk.

All you have
to do is keep me

informed.

We might even see our way
clear to reducing your sentence.

Now,

what do you say
to that, 1124? Deal?

I think I'd rather
finish my time.

Sir.

Well,

we'll see how
long it takes

to change your mind.

They're coming.

Day's not over yet. There's
still work to be done out there.

Climb out of them new clothes and
get ready to move on out of here!

I said move.

Hey, thanks for your
help out there, partner.

Fink!

That'll keep you from
running anywhere, fink.

You understand?

Yeah.

Yeah, I do understand.

All right! Break it up over
here, now! Go on, move away!

You ready to change
your mind now, 1124?

Why don't you wise up?

It was my fault.

Have it your way, 1124.

Have it your way.
Marks! Schefland!

Harris, come here. I want you to
take a look at this engine up here.

Come on.
Okay, boss.

You got to walk
that lonesome valley

You got to walk by yourself

Nobody else

gonna walk it for you

You got to walk it
by yourself

Hurt you,
Davey? Sorry.

How's Blake, Doc?

What's it to you?
What do you care?

I care, believe me.

Sure you do, Davey.

And I am a Kentucky colonel.

Doc.

Let go, Davey, or I'll
smack you where it hurts.

It's Harris.

Harris is the one that's
talking with Holt and Rader.

And I thought
you were smart.

Hell, even I could think
of a better one than that.

Harris!

What do you
want, fink?

Harris, I wanna
talk with you.

You want a decent burial, huh?
Is that what you want?

I think we could
help each other.

What are you
talking about?

Certain friends of mine

are going to rush the gate
at 11:00 tonight,

as soon as the guards
change shift.

You're crazy.
You're out of your mind.

No, I'm not, Harris.

Now look. Obviously, I can't make it alone
with this leg. I'm gonna need some help.

I wouldn't help you
across this room, man.

Fink is crazy.

All right, come on. Let's go.
Move it. Chow time. Move it!

Let's go.

Harris is right.
You're crazy.

Maybe.

But you watch
that gate tonight.

Why? What are you
babbling about?

Only three of us

know about my "friends. "

You and I.

And Harris.

Get in position. We have
to be set by 11:00. Move it!

What's that?

Wait! It's not the new
boy! Harris is the fink!

Peachy.

Get that light around.

It's a breakout!

But what's breaking out?
What is that thing?

Can you see it?

I can't
see it anywhere.

It's gone.
Where did it go?

It's under us.

We're going over.

Mr. Troy, get some
light up there!

I'm seeing things!

The light's gone!

What the hell
is it out there?

I can't see.
There's no light.

You better line up
the men, Mr. Rader.

Fall in!

Get an emergency
searchlight to the main gate!

Blake, you all right?

Now or never!
Come on!

Hold your fire!

Hey, come on.
Let's go.

Doc,
give me that stick.

Let's get out of here! Hey!

Come on, let's go!

Steady.

Steady.

You men

drop those weapons and
return to your barracks,

or I will open fire.

Then open fire.

Stay back!

Hold on! Stay back.

Hold up! Don't move! Shoot it!

Let's go.

Get up!

What are we waiting for, man?
You coming?

Somebody's got to stay
and tell what happened, man.

Otherwise this creep is gonna
continue to do what he's been doing.

I guess I'm staying.

I gotta go.

Yeah.

You'll lose.

Not this time.

This time I'm gonna beat
you in your own backyard.

Keep an eye on him, Doc.

It'll be a pleasure.

What happened to fink?

Davey was all right.
It was Harris all the time.

David. Where is he?

I don't know.

Maybe he made his break.

Get me the state police.

Howdy, young man.
Hop aboard.

Where you headed?

West.

Help yourself.

That's something, ain't it? Ain't
got nothing like that in this county.

Whole world's
topsy-turvy.

Don't know anymore who's the
bad guys and who's the good guys.