All language subtitles for pacific_blue_s03e10_only_in_america

It don't mean that much to me, but I
love that it is inside a memory.

Hey, you're the best skater.

Me too, you're a maniac.

Wow,

you are good.

It's true.

In my homeland, they want me to play.

Ice hockey for Olympics?

I say, thank you very much.

Not for me.

Why should I skate in freezing cold with
hairy boys with no teeth when I can

skate here on the beach with beautiful
girl in bikini?

Bill,

how was dinner with your parents last
night?

The usual.

When my dad wasn't telling me how much
money I'm not making, my mom was

hints about...

All our friends and their beautiful
grandchildren.

Sounds like a fun evening.

Oh, yeah? You want to fill in for me
next time? Sure.

These journals are amazing.

If you're going to wear this little, why
wear anything at all?

Going to service on the north end of the
boardwalk. This is 156 responding.

Beat the bat for me.

Good day, officer.

That's got to be him.

No time to stop.

Uh -oh.

These things are not good.

All right, Bozo, you know the drill.
Hands over your head.

Wait. Police officer, keep mercy on me.

I know. I know I've done wrong. I'm
willing to pay price, but please don't

me. I beg of you. I've seen on TV how
American police hurt people.

Look at it. It's too pretty to hurt like
that.

Nobody is going to hurt you.

Thank you.

I have something. It's not a gun.

It's an ID.

May I?

I'm not sure, but I think it means I
have... How do you say?

Diplomatic immunity.

Why everyone bags on my towel.

Stand at me.

It was for me.

Day to look around.

Just another day in LA.

Because of me, anybody who thinks he is
free,

someday, one

day let down, just another day, oh.

Thank you.

Good night, man.

Good night, Walt.

Besides being slow, out of shape, and
bald?

Oh, no.

Put a fork in me tea. I'm done.

All right, we need another warm body.
Hey, come on. You want to play?

Me?

Yeah, come on. Take off your shirt.
Where's your skin?

Hey, Tony Palermo.

Tomorrow's tea. It's fun.

I haven't seen you around here.

I would have heard about you. I'm new in
town. I'm back here. Good.

Well, listen, welcome to the beach, huh?

You got a sweet game.

Guys, I have to get back to work.

You got a job around here?

Yeah.

I'm a cop.

Nothing? I get around.

What so proudly we hailed at the
twilight's last gleaming? Who's that?

We're not sure even what it is.

But we think it's from out of town.

I am Dimitri Urradu. I'm a political
prisoner being held in direct violation

the terms of the Geneva Convention.

Right. And he's got some high -level
handlers waiting to see you up in your

office.

Please, give them my regard.

Are you the commanding officer?

Right. I demand that my son be released
immediately.

He will be, Mr. Radu. It's just a
misunderstanding.

Does someone want to tell me what's
going on?

Sure. We caught the kid tilt -tapping on
the boardwalk. Among other things. And

then when we bust him, he claims he has
diplomatic immunity.

He does have diplomatic immunity.

And you are?

I'm sorry, Arthur Lofton, State
Department.

This is Nestor Radu. He and his son are
here with the High -Level Romanian Trade

Commission, guests of our government.

Let me get this straight. The kid with
the white hair and the earring?

Works for a Romanian trade commission.

As what?

Minister in charge of terrorizing the
boardwalk? We understand that your

are just doing their jobs, but since no
major crime was committed, the United

States government would appreciate it if
you'd release Mr. Radu's son as soon as

possible. He has diplomatic immunity?

Yes, he has.

There's no way we can hold him, no
matter what he's done?

Not really.

I took care of this, Radu, but from now
on, I suggest you put your boy on a

shorter leash.

It will not be a problem, I promise you.

Any contact yet?

Yes, things are proceeding as we
planned. They better be.

So, Papa, you take off work to see the
sights with me?

Thank you, officer.

Maybe do a little skating.

I know how much you love these special
times together.

I don't

need

a

translator for that.

Greetings, comrade. Oh, what are you
doing here?

Keep moving.

The question is, what are you doing
talking with the police?

It's my son, family matter.

I assure you it will not interfere with
our arrangement.

Glad to hear it, because the goods are
on the way.

Let me know if you need help with your
son.

Disciplining wild young men is my
specialty.

So these guys were really screaming at
each other in Romanian.

Oh, it was wild.

Like a bad movie of the week.

Kind of sad.

That really brings back a lot of old
memories.

You and your father used to scream at
each other like that? Not like that.

We did it in Spanish.

But it took me a really long time to
figure out that he was only doing it

because he loved me.

Do you believe those guys?

They might as well open up a stand.

They're dealing in broad daylight.

Let's go close them.

Hey,

stop!

Come on, let's talk to the buyer.

Am I telling them what you're doing with
those guys?

Not a thing.

Then you don't mind if I pat you down.

Suppose I did mind.

Then we'd have to continue this
situation.

Well, then be my guest.

Chance out.

You clean?

Yeah. Imagine that. Why are your friends
in such a hurry?

Look, they're not my friends.

Dudes come up to me and I'm new in town.
I don't know what the game is.

You got some ID?

You two work with a guy named Tony
Palermo?

What about him?

We play ball together.

Just ask him about me, Jamal Rashid.

He'll vouch for me. Just ask him.

You can go.

Me?

Unlike you don't want.

I want, I want.

They were my grandmother, given to her
by a Russian count who my grandfather

killed in a duel defending her honor.

What was his name? Count Tiffany?

Okay, well, maybe these aren't those
earrings, but I wanted you to have

something special.

In this country, when a guy gives a girl
a gift like this, he usually expects

something in return.

I expect nothing.

Then what about this one?

Can I have it? No.

This is my mother.

True.

The only thing I have left of her.

How does it look?

I would gladly fight the duels for you
myself.

These American guys, what is it they
expect?

Buy me dessert and you might find out.

Wait for it.

Nice rotation.

I've been working on it.

You want a game?

I want to talk.

A couple of my officers saw you talking
to some drug dealers today.

And because all three of us are black
folk, your people immediately assume I'm

drug dealer too?

What's up with that?

You tell me.

Come on, man.

These fools came on to me, so I brushed
them off. End of story.

Okay, but as far as me vouching for you,
Jamal, the only thing I can vouch for

is your jump shot.

Hey, it's a start.

Hey, you know something, T?

Maybe when you get to know me a little
better, I could use you as a reference.

What kind of reference?

Well, there's this bookstore here on the
beach.

I stop by, turns out there's a man
hiring, but he wants a local reference.

You're working now?

Yeah, but I hate it.

Walk me to hire anything that doesn't
drag its knuckles.

Well, there's this one dude.

Okay, you can use my name. But if you're
playing, man... Playing you?

Man, you're not even in my league.

Jonathan, I'll tell you what. What's
that? You spot me five buckets and still

win, I'll give you the reference.

I'll tell you what.

I'll spot you nine buckets.

And if you win, you can have your
reference.

Check.

I like the way you talk. What do you
want to do?

Attention any black and white or Pacific
Indian. Report of a Porsche convertible

GTA heading south on Speedway at Market.
Best in male juvenile with long blonde

hair. That's right here.

This is 1PB7 responding.

Look out, people on your right.

is America.

Where are we going next?

I think we get out now.

Oh, come on. Let's do it with Santa
Barbara.

Maybe later.

What's wrong?

This isn't exactly my vehicle.

You told me your father gave it to you.

I meant he is going to buy me one. This
one, I borrow for a test.

Guess who?

Hey! Going my way?

You stole a force wearing blades.

Helps me reach the pedals.

Is this going to take long? I have to be
somewhere by dinner. Cancel your

reservations, pal.

I don't care what immunity you have,
you're going down.

None of us needs complications right
now, especially you.

So? So let me handle this.

Put him someplace safe until we wrap
this up.

You mean lock him up?

No, no, no. That I can give him in his
own country.

You leave my son to me or the deal is
off.

My son is not a criminal, Lieutenant.

But being in this city, this culture,
what all people think about is money,

cars, clothes.

It infected him, made him crazy.

No offense, sir, but your son's
craziness has nothing to do with our

He gets off on breaking the law in this
country. We call it a sociopath.

Gentlemen, please.

The only relevant point is you have no
authority to hold this man's son.

Maybe not, but we can initiate
procedures having declared persona non

The next step is deportation.

Why don't you go check on Demetrio?

You are not going to have that boy
deported, Lieutenant.

I'm certainly not going to let him loose
on the streets again.

What's at stake here is a lot more
important than some punk kid running

the beach.

More important to whom? Let's just say
that the United States government would

appreciate it if you'd walk away from
this.

If that proves too difficult for you,
feel free to hop on your bike and pedal

over to this man's office.

I'm sure he'd love to discuss it with
you.

Are you really going to let this kid go?

Yeah.

Then I want you to find out who General
William Rossiter is.

You got it.

Hey!

Amazing.

Yep, that's it.

Excuse me, miss.

I need to have a word with myself.

Anything you have to say to me, you can
say in front of me.

It's okay.

I'll be over here.

I don't have time for this foolishness,
Dimitri.

Well, you never have time for it.

I know.

You feel neglected.

But that is why I work so hard to make
it better in the future.

There is no future for us. They died
with mother.

I love your mother more than you will
ever know, Dimitri.

You're not the only one with a hole in
his heart. I am a grown man. I live my

own life now.

If you keep living it this way, I won't
be able to help you.

You will lose diplomatic immunity and
they'll send you home.

I don't have a home and I don't need
your help.

You are my son, Demetrio.

Not by foot.

The man is spending entirely too much
time at the police station.

Looks like Junior's falling in with the
wrong crowd. The old man I'm worried

about.

I'm beginning to think he may be an
unstable asset.

Hey, the main man.

Dropped your name in Mr. Bookstore for
all the room stuff to hire him.

How'd I work that?

I tell you, been around books all day?

Looks like I've died and gone to heaven.

Hey, we got a net. I'll check these tubs
to see what we want.

In a minute.

You guys looking for trouble?

No one wants to know.

I'm a cop. I busted you two idiots last
year.

Hey, you know that I got thrown out,
don't you, man?

I told you you looked familiar, bird.

Unless you want me to get a lot more
familiar, I suggest you stay the hell

my beach.

Hey, bro, we already gone.

Man calls us idiots.

We need to know if we can play for the
fool.

What's that supposed to mean?

Your boy Jamal, man, check it out.

If a thing game like that just drops out
of the sky, the only one place I know

how to play like that, baby, that's
Belle Isle.

Yeah, that's Detroit, Spanky, so check
it. Yeah, and while you're at it, check

out the name Jimmy Dixon.

I know you find it real educational.

playing or not.

Come on, guys. Let's go.

I know what I said.

Stay off my beach.

Dang. That's good.

That's good.

It's over. Let's go, y 'all. Good job.
Good job, y 'all. Good job. Good job.

Good job.

Hey,

nice game.

Hey, you ever play any college ball?

Me? Mm -hmm.

Well, I'd like to talk to you about
that.

Name's Clement.

South Coast Junior College.

Hey, look. Maybe some other time. Gotta
get back to work. Hey, free shot, huh?

I feel it, too.

Tell you what, that kid's got a bright
future if he plays his cards right.

Chris Clement.

South Coast Junior College. Tony
Palermo.

A couple years with us, I guarantee he
could play for any program in the

country.

I noticed you were rather friendly with
him.

I didn't know him.

You know what? You should talk to him.

You'd be doing him a big favor.

Right.

My father thinks I'm foolish, a
disgrace.

He is the disgrace.

Why do you hate him so much?

Because my mother was going to buy milk
and eggs when she was murdered in the

street. Oh, my God.

I'm sorry.

But your father... Caused it.

He and the other fat old men who thought
only of themselves will our country rip

itself apart.

Well, what are you going to do? I mean,
if you keep breaking the law, they're

going to make you leave the country.

That's okay.

America is no place to live if my father
is here.

Don't do anything stupid, Demetrio.

Please.

I've seen the way.

Demetrio, no!

So what do you got?

Well, it took some doing, but I finally
got a line on right whose hand I locked

him. Turns out, he's a former colonel
for the U .S. Marines.

Now, the tours of duty are classified.

But here's the deal.

Now he works for the D .O .D. using the
Think Department as a cover.

Department of Defense?

Doing what?

Classified. What about the general?

William Rossiter, four stars.

Definitely works at the Pentagon.

Should I guess?

Classified.

Get him on the phone.

Come on.

Never mind.

You get anywhere with Demetrius'
girlfriend?

She's 18 years old, and as far as she's
concerned, I'm one of the bad guys.

Give me the money.

I

did.

Give me the money, old man.

Do it.

Do it, Leon.

I'm getting kind of tired of this,
Demetriou.

It was weird, Lieutenant. It was like he
wanted to get arrested.

Or shot.

Thanks.

Demetriou, I'm Lieutenant Palermo.

So? I'd like to help you, but first you
have to tell me what's going on.

I am a refugee from political oppression
in my homeland.

I wish to forfeit diplomatic immunity in
exchange for political asylum.

Political asylum. I can't. I already
used my phone call to buy a lawyer.

He arranged everything.

I thought we had an understanding.

Any understanding we had went out the
window when that kid pulled the knife

terrorized an old man.

I understand what you're saying, but
this isn't your call. Like hell it

Look, Lawton, I don't care if you work
for the DOD, the CIA, or the White

There's no way I'm turning that kid over
to you or anyone else without a damn

good reason.

Demetrio's father, Nestor, is working
for us.

I figured that out on my own.

He's in a position to deliver to us
people who pose a serious threat to our

national security.

What kind of threat?

Lieutenant, I can't tell you.

To get Radu to follow through, you have
to keep him happy, right? And to keep

him happy, you have to keep his son out
of jail, right?

In a nutshell.

Not good enough.

Excuse me?

There's eight threats of national
security. Do not convince me to go

better judgment.

You do what you have to, Loftin.

The prisoners stay in here.

Actually, he's not.

Dimitri, his girlfriend, and his lawyer
just bailed him out.

Good.

Thought I was telling we had a little
chat.

It's all the time you've been spending
at the police station. We're feeling

neglected.

I told you it's a family problem.

Nothing to defect our business.

Well, that's a relief, Nestor. Because
business... Good.

Shorter -launched missile.

The latest.

Nothing but the best for you, Pops.

And that's just a sample.

We can get you the armored personnel
carriers in a few days.

As promised.

My people will be pleased.

Money talk.

Let the missiles walk.

Hey.

You're in early.

What's up?

I'm surfing the net.

Detroit Examiner. What's in Detroit?

Sorry, just passing through.

Jimmy Lee Dixon.

Isn't that the guy you play basketball
with?

I think I hear some paperwork calling my
name.

What's going on, Lopan?

We packed up all your stuff. We're
moving you. It's not necessary.

Our targets muscle you in broad
daylight. I'd say it's very necessary.

You were following me?

We're always following you. What about
my son?

I've got people at the beach looking for
him, okay?

Once you're safe, they'll bring him to
you. Come on.

Hey, T, we're shaking, baby.

Missed you at the game today?

I've been busy.

I've been doing some research.

Oh, you got a big case coming down?

I don't know.

I've got a guy named Jimmy Dixon.

Oh, man.

That lowlife bird dropped a dime on me,
didn't he? You played me, Jamal.

No, T.

I didn't. I suppose you're not Jimmy
Dixon either. I suppose you're not the

who... Got bounced from college ball for
shaving point to pay for a drug habit?

That's right. I'm not that guy.

Look, okay, I was Jimmy Dixon.

I was one of the kids that the dealers
knew down in Michigan with a sweet shot

and nothing else.

Nothing inside.

But Jimmy Dixon is history.

This is who I am now.

Dude, you've got to believe that.

I don't know what to believe.

I wonder what happened to political
asylum.

Come on. Come on. Get up. Let's go.

We need a little security deposit from
your father, kid.

And guess what? You're in.

playing southbound speedway in late
model blue sedan.

Roger, 127.

This is 1PB7 requesting an ambulance to
the senior center on Ozone. I have a

single gunshot victim, result of an
officer -involved shooting.

Roger, 1PB7.

Victim's ID.

Says that her name was Private First
Class Leslie Biggs.

On leave from Port Sill, Oklahoma.

Why would it come for some R &R?

Hey, Corey, you know, this is a clean
shoot.

Still doesn't make me feel any better.

Yes.

Now you're going to tell me what's going
on?

Let's go take a walk.

Mr. Radu has been a major player in the
international arms trade since the

Vietnam War, Cambodia, Afghanistan, the
Middle East, Bosnia.

Wherever people need weapons, he
delivers.

Our government's kind of guy.

We only got involved when he came to us
wanting out of the game.

So what's Uncle Sam care?

Most of the ordnance Radu sells is
stolen from U .S. bases. He agreed to

over his biggest supplier.

Wild guess.

Soldiers at Port Sill, Oklahoma.

Over the last 14 months alone, some 22
M90 tanks have disappeared from bases

around the Midwest.

Oh, you're saying tanks?

And Humvees, rocket launchers, and other
materiel and ordnance you wouldn't

believe. Those weapons are turning up on
my strength?

Undoubtedly. That's what we're up
against here, Lieutenant.

Now, Rado identified a supply sergeant
named Breyer, who's the brain to the

whole operation.

He's the one that got away.

So you want Rado to make the buy so you
can catch this traitor red -handed?

In exchange for what?

U .S. citizenship.

and assistance in relocating to this
country.

Let me get this straight.

Radu spreads death around the globe for
30 years in exchange for a few names,

both forgiven, and you use my tax
dollars to set him up in Palm Springs

some kind of ex -president? Him and
Demetriou.

Now, if you don't like it, you know,
write your congressman.

Right now, I'm just trying to salvage
this operation.

I'm afraid that Breyer suspects Radu of
setting him up when he tried to nab his

kid as leverage.

And my people end up in a gun battle in
the middle of a boardwalk?

Look, we'll have to do me a favor.

Do what you have to, but just do it
somewhere else, okay?

Love to, but there's only one problem.

Can't find Demetrio.

I'll have the file sent over as soon as
possible.

Okay.

For what?

Look, I know you're probably jacked out
of shape out of everything that's been

going on.

But before you make up your mind about
me, I want you to know what I'm all

about. You got a pretty good picture.

Let me tell you something that's not in
there.

Jimmy Dixon could barely read.

Three years, I had to get a roommate to
read me my ink in the sports pages.

Ever since I was 12, basketball was my
ticket.

No one cared about my mind, my
character.

All they wanted to see was a kid that
could play above the rim, put bodies in

the field.

Look, I hear what you're saying. That's
no excuse.

Getting bounced was actually the best
thing that ever happened to me.

It showed me that if I wanted to make
it, I had to do it on my own. By

someone else?

But it wasn't just about changing my
name. I taught myself to read.

I want to go back to college,
Lieutenant.

But this time, I want to do it right.

By looking to get another free write
under a new name.

Why? So you can prove you still have it?

The other shot at the pros?

No, to get an education.

Four years from now, I'll be 27 with
needs of someone your age.

By then, who knows where my game will
be? Who cares?

To get an education, that's something I
can use for the rest of my life.

Hey, I had a plan.

Who knew it would all unravel because I
met some cop at a pickup game at the

beach.

It's Demetria's girlfriend.

Back off, guys!

You okay?

Yeah.

Jerks! Yeah, well, the boardwalk's full
of them.

Listen, we're looking for Demetria. Do
you know where he might be? No, and I'm

starting to freak.

Is he in trouble?

More than I think he realizes.

Listen, you have no idea where he might
be. Maybe an apartment or a place he

hangs out?

No, he always went to my place.

I never knew where he hung out.

Okay, well, if you see him or can think
of anything that might help us find him,

give us a call, okay?

We really want to help him.

Okay, yeah. And Vicki, take care, all
right?

Lieutenant Palermo.

Sir, how do you do?

Surprise blops and let you out of sight.

Oh, he doesn't know yet. I'm gone.
Nobody knows.

I've learned a few tricks over the
years.

Taking a big risk being out here on your
own?

I don't worry about myself. I worry
about my son.

He's the only family I have. His mother
was killed when Dimitri was young.

Yeah, he's still very young.

Yes, you're right. He is.

And young people, they see the world in
black and white.

As a man gets older, starts making his
way, he learns the world presents itself

in shades of gray.

Sometimes.

Other times, the choices are very clear.

And you disapprove of my choices.

So be it.

I've done what I have for one reason, to
provide for my son, give him everything

he needs.

He hates me for it.

Maybe he needs something else from you.

That is why I'm here.

To start a new life with my son.

But I need your help.

Dimitriou!

So you're talking to the police?

They said you were in danger.

No.

It is my father who is in danger.

I thought you hated him.

I hate the things he has done.

But still he is.

Father.

I have always dreamed that one day he
would look at me as the son he wanted.

Tomorrow will be that day.

What are you going to do?

Stand by my family.

I can bear it.

Make sure you wait.

Are you telling me that if you blow the
whistle on Jamal, that's it for his

dreams of college?

Probably.

He can't afford to go without a
scholarship.

He only changed his name.

NCAA regulations are not part of our
jurisdiction.

I'm trying to do the right thing. I just
don't know what it is.

Let me ask you something.

How many times have you had a guy you
know was scum, but you cut him a deal?

You trade it up. You let him walk for
some higher purpose.

More times than I'd like to think about.

So how come we never do that for the
good guys?

Showtime, people.

Everyone listen up.

What we're looking to do is have Breyer
take the case and let the homing device

lead us to the weapons.

Nobody break cover.

Nobody discharge a weapon.

Lieutenant, this is the Magnet Barrel
Command.

Go ahead, Corey.

Lieutenant, we have reliable information
that Dimitri is armed and possibly on

his way to your location.

Great, just what we need.

Everyone keep...

Hold your positions.

Come here, just as you asked.

I bring you... What's the phrase?

Earn its money.

To reassure you, I'm serious.

Well, let's see it. Come on.

Here comes Demetrio.

Move in, move in, move in, move in!

to be in danger.

It was my fault. I acted foolishly.

If you hadn't stopped him, they would
have killed me.

You are my son. To be a chair would do
anything for you.

Get an ambulance on the way.

No, I'll take care of him.

He's my father.

Hey, Tony, did you see this?

State Department officials announced
today that Nestor Radu, a Romanian

national, will be offered U .S.
citizenship in exchange for his role in

breakup of an illegal arms ring
involving U .S. Army personnel, yada,

yada, blah, blah, blah. Here's the good
part. Mr. Radu says that he and his son

plan to relocate to Del Mar, California.

Our tax dollars at work.

Actually, they could both use a fresh
start.

I hope they're happy there.

How you doing? How's it going? Good.

Well, I guess you didn't put a good word
in for me, huh?

What's Jamal? No.

Well, I guess I'm too late anyway.

He just signed a letter of intent to go
to Cal Berkeley.

Do you believe that?

I mean, he's got some decent talent over
the years, but a kid like Jamal can go

anywhere he wants.

Maybe so.

How many places will get a better
education, huh?

Hey. Hey, back.

Take it easy. Nice.

So you got room out there for an old
man?

Who, you?

A few things I could teach you before
you go off to college.

On the court?

Where else?

You're already better read than I am.

Just another day in L .A.

She's more than me.

Everybody thinks he is free.

Someday.

One air let down.

Just another day.