All language subtitles for Absentia - S03E06 WEB.eng

Hey! Freeze!

Get that down now!

Cal!

What the hell, man?

Cal!

You just shot a kid.

Don't fire!

Hey, you look
vaguely familiar.

I get that a lot.

Could be the beard.
Yeah.

Mind if I sit down?

Please do.

Did you get our cabins?

Uh, yeah, I got a cabin.

With bunk beds.

It's all that was left.

Who's on top?

I think the answer's pretty
clear on that one.

Yeah.
Yeah?

You order anything yet?

Not yet. You hungry?
Yeah, a bit.

But it can wait.

- Bon appetit.
- Thank you.

You know, you still haven't told me
why Gunnarsen let you come to Europe.

Yeah. I mean,
I just convinced her.

It'd be easier to cut through
the red tape and find Nick.

There's got to be
another reason.

Maybe she just wants
her agent back.

Look, we won't be
in Schonberg

until after sunrise,

so let's have a glass of wine.

Please.

Cheers.
Cheers.

There's a sight
for sore eyes.

What do you think, Flynn?

Well, yeah.
I guess. Finally.

Finally?

That's the thanks I get for
getting us here in one piece.

I need to brush my teeth.

My mouth tastes like ass.

Hey! Watch the language.

Sorry, Grandpa.
"Tastes like ass."

Get your stuff.

You're bunking upstairs.

When you're all settled in,
we'll explore the property.

And, Flynn,
turn off your phone.

No service here anyway.

We just got out here.

Took the long way.

But I'll be ready in case
they try and come for us.

What exactly are you trying to say, Jack?
I'm too old to look after my own grandson?

I can handle myself
and Flynn.

Don't cancel your conference
on our account.

I have what I need
to protect myself.

Well, what do you think
I'm talking about?

I can still hold my own
in a gunfight.

Anyway, it probably
won't come to that.

No one even knows
we're here.

Yeah. Okay.

I need a bandage.

For what?
I cut myself.

I don't want it
to get infected.

You'll live. You're a
nurse, get me a bandage.

Get it yourself.

Okay.

Stop this.

Your time is up.

They've lost patience

with your refusal
to cooperate.

Only you...
Only you can stop this.

Not me. Not me.

Don't be foolish.

Why do you hold out?

Pride? Duty?

Or do you think
someone will come for you?

Even if your colleagues
are looking for you,

they'll be too late
to save you.

Michelle Saban?

Michelle?

Uh, Special Agent
Derek Crown, FBI.

I'd like to ask you a few routine
questions about your former partner,

Julianne Gunnarsen.
You're investigating Julianne?

Isn't she your boss?

It's official business,

and I'd appreciate
your cooperation.

What exactly are you interested
in knowing, Special Agent Crown?

I'm about to teach
a first-year law seminar.

Okay, well, uh...

Well, there's been some
questionable activity on her credit report.

Really?
And what would that be?

$60,000 of credit card debt
was recently paid off,

plus a $400,000 mortgage,
so...

Would you happen to know
anything about that?

I paid off her cards.

Not that
it's anyone's business.

What, 60G?

My insurance doesn't cover
all my fertility treatments,

so Julianne put it
on her cards.

I insisted on paying them off
after we broke up.

I have the crushing medical
bills, if you require proof.

No.

Uh, and what about
the mortgage?

Did you pay that off, too?

It was her mother's dying wish
that Julianne be in the clear.

Explains why she never
received a single condolence card

when her mom passed away.

None of you at the FBI
know the first thing about her.

Yeah, well...

She tends to keep herself
to herself, so...

With coworkers like you,
I can see why.

Now, unless
you have any more questions...

No. Not at the moment,
but, uh...

Good.

Thank you for your
cooperation. And, uh,

look forward
to doing this again sometime.

Yeah, I mean, I always
wanted to be a ballerina,

but then I grew too tall,

and my dad took me out of dance
class and he put me in karate.

You, a ballerina?
Yeah.

You still got the outfit?

Yes, I do.

That, um, waiter was
eyeing us like a hawk.

You're right. It might be
nothing, but just in case.

Let's go over our cover story
once more. We are a...

Newly-engaged couple
backpacking across Europe

on our last leg before we
return home to California.

We should get some sleep.

Yeah. You never know when
we next get some shut-eye.

Ma'am, would you still be
interested in a second cabin?

There is one available at
the back of the sleeping car.

This is actually
a little bit embarrassing,

but, um,
I have a snoring problem.

And it turns out that my fiance
actually brought his earplugs along,

so we're good. Thank you.

Very well. Have a nice night.
Yeah, you, too.

Snoring.

That's impressive.

You check out the cabin, I'll hang
back and see what this guy does.

Did you ask her?
Yes. Sure.

What did she say?

Is he still watching?
Yeah.

Don't take too long.

You should have called sooner.

There's the time difference
between Berlin and Boston.

I didn't wanna disturb you.

Don't let the clock get in the
way of the timely update.

Point taken.

Any progress on
where Nick's being held?

According to my source, Meridian
has some kind of base of operations

located outside
the Austrian-Czech border.

I'm on my way there now
to check it out.

The moment
you confirm Nick's location,

I'll begin mobilizing
local authorities.

Roger that.
I should get going.

Have you made contact
with Emily Byrne yet?

Not yet.

If you can find
a trail to Nick, so can she.

If and when I cross paths
with Emily...

You'll let me know.

Just dump him in the mountains.
They only want the girl alive.

Are you okay?
Yeah.

You?
Yeah.

How'd they know
we were on the train?

Don't be afraid.

Walk slowly toward me.

That was crazy.

Yeah.
Lots of wolves around here.

I heard you on the phone
with Uncle Jack.

Are we in danger out here?

We're fine.
We'll just be careful.

I could teach you
how to shoot.

You know, protect yourself.

Guns aren't really my thing.

Okay, fine.

We best be prepared.

I guess.

I just...

I don't want
to be scared anymore.

The world can be
a scary place.

And sometimes you have
to confront it, head on.

I have, your mother has.

Someday, you will, too.

You're a part of this tribe,
Flynn. Don't ever doubt that.

Or yourself.

I thought you'd be angry.

It takes a lot more than that
to make me angry.

You should know that.

Julianne, your colleague thinks
you're a compromised agent.

Crown's an investigator.

He thought someone paid off my debts
to get me to work against the Bureau.

This is that informant issue
again, isn't it?

The one Emily Byrne
accused you of being.Yeah.

Here you go.

Thanks.

And for you, madam.

Thank you.

There is a new agent in the
office that I suspected,

someone who's been there
a while.

I've been going through
everyone's files.

He's an ex-Navy SEAL

who's had dealings in the past
with the group we're investigating.

It sounds like
probable cause.

Is Special Agent Crown
on the list? No.

Crown has his reasons
to be upset with the Bureau,

but I doubt
he's the informant.

God, I hate that place.

All those people
and their secrets.

You should have left
when I asked you to.

Yeah. If I could go back,

there's a lot of things
I'd do differently.

I'm sorry.

Thank you for being
so loyal. I, um...

I didn't appreciate that
enough when I had the chance.

Of course.

Don't believe everything
they tell you about lawyers.

Is there anything else
you wanna talk about?

No. I, uh...

I really don't wanna
bore you anymore.

Hey, I got this.

The least I can do after having my
colleague harass you this morning.

Okay. I'll get
the next one, then.

Next one?

I thought maybe you and I
could have dinner.

If you're not interested...
No, I... I'd love to. Yeah.

Nothing but mountains
between here and Schonberg.

I think we're safe
until the train stops.

That guy tried to drug me.

You hurt?

No, I don't think so.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

Stop there!

I got it in the Middle East.

The scar.

Holt and I
were providing support

for a supply convoy

that had been attacked
by locals in recent weeks.

There was a boy.

Well, he was just a teenager

who had the bad luck
to cross my path.

Cal.

What the hell, man?
You just shot a kid. My mom...

Hey, will you tell him
I'm trying to help?

He's still breathing.

Stay there and don't move.
Stay there and don't move.

If you assholes
were better shots,

this shit-show
wouldn't have happened.

He called out for his mother
and she...

She was there. She ran out and
she cut me, and she gave me the scar.

It was Holt, and...

Everything was fine
until my boss decided

to put two bullets
in her head.

And then he went
to shoot the boy.

No witnesses. Move aside.

No! I'll report you.

It's gonna be okay, kid.

Easy! Easy! Easy!
Hey! Hey!

One day, this raghead is going to
grow up and become the enemy.

And when it happens,
and it will happen,

well, he's gonna come after us

with no qualms about putting
a bullet between our eyes.

You need to be a warrior
to survive.

Kill the fucking kid!

Or he gets it.

Fuck you. This isn't right.

Have it your way.

Cal, Cal! Please, please.

Please. Please.

Now, kill the fucking kid!

You look him in the eye
when you do it.

Don't you look away.

And he gave me a choice.

Do it!

Do it!

Save the boy
or save my friend.

And what did you do?

I saved my friend.

Our boss, Armstrong,
is a fucking monster.

So am I.

I followed his orders.

We did a lot of bad things
that year.

And when I came home, I
couldn't relate to the real world.

All these people
leading normal lives.

And I was like this

alien monster.

Done horrible things
that no one knew about.

So I made a choice.

Live like an outsider
for the rest of my life

or try and connect
with humanity,

even though I'd lost my own.

How'd you do that?

I recognize that everyone
has a monster inside them.

Not everyone
gets to see theirs.

I got a good look at mine,
and I put a wall around it.

I locked that monster away.

I understand.

I love you.

We have to go.

We have to go.

Did you sleep okay?

Yeah.

I don't usually
sleep that easy.

Yeah.

Hey.

You should've told me
your plan with Dawkins.

I just figured it would be
easier to go it alone.

Have you still got those files
Kai stole from Meridian?

Why?

Because if we're going to do
this, I need to know everything.

Yeah.

Yeah. Good.

Let's go.

What's happening?

You're being moved

to a special holding cell.

The others are going
to another facility.

Why?

That I don't know.

But this is goodbye.

I wish things
had ended differently.

Can I see you in my office?

So, you've been looking
into my credit report.

Am I late on my water bill?

They overbilled me and I'm disputing
it, if you're looking for the reason.

Just a routine
background check, Julianne.

I follow my leads.

And came up
empty-handed.

Someone in this office is
working against us finding Nick.

No one is above suspicion.

What about you? You've always
been resentful of my promotion.

Maybe you're looking
for a way to punish the FBI?

You think this
is about a promotion?

Just following a lead.

Like the one that led me
to your trysts

at that East Side hotel
with Erica Lyle.

I hope you didn't leak any
confidential FBI information

to a reporter
between the sheets.

Was Mom
really that good?

Better than
you can imagine.

Who taught her?

I did.

Could you teach me, too?

When do you want to start?

This is cool.

No, no, no, no, no.

Never draw a bow
without an arrow nocked.

You done this before?

Yeah, once.

Really?
No.

You go first.

Why me?

Because.

Because why?

Fuck.

You okay?
Yeah.

Apart from being
pushed off the train.

Be on alert for the woman!

- They're not here.
- Search the train.

They have
concealed weapons.

It's a good chance
they're Meridian.

You ready to go on a hike?

Yeah.

Derek.

I wanted to apologize
for earlier.

You're a good, loyal agent, and I
shouldn't have suggested otherwise.

Okay.

Obviously this is, you know,
a challenging situation.

I, more than anyone,
want to do right by Nick,

especially given what...

You know, what happened
that night.

You do what
you feel is best,

but I'm sure you're aware that if
Washington gets wind of this mole,

we'll be sidelined.

Full DOJ investigation,

turning over every rock
into everyone's lives.

And given the stakes and Nick's status,
we just don't have the time for that.

We need to work together
to uncover this informant.

If our joint efforts fail,

we can circle right back to
pointing the finger at one another

and bring in Washington.

But let's not waste
valuable time.

They're drugged.
Drag them to the trucks.

We're gonna
have to go through the rocks.

Stay low. Yeah.
Yeah. You ready?

Hold on.

Yeah. Now.

Okay.

You ready?
Yeah, yeah.

Hang on. Go.

Stop where you are.

Who are you?

Get the card.

Got it.

Go.

Clear.

This is not
what I was expecting.

Looks like they cleared
out of here in a hurry.

We need to figure out
where they're hiding Nick.

Yeah.

Cal, door, door.

Move! Move!

Shit.

Cal, Cal.

Get down. Down.

Clear.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

It's just the smell.

Byrne, this isn't some
crime group's headquarters.

What the hell
were they doing here?

Yeah.

Move. Move.

Don't stop.

Keep it moving.

Hold each other.

Move.

I've seen this girl before.

Are you sure?

She was one of the
organ-harvesting victims in Boston.

Same with him.

And him, too.

Are they local?

I don't know.

These look like the room
that Nick was being held in.

And they're all fucking empty.