All language subtitles for the_master_s01e01_max

I get myself into these things.

You may not touch that.

Just keeps getting better, don't it?

You ever swing at a man?

They're dealing with real people here.
The kind who build things and care about

them. Somebody, please help me.

Hi, I'm Max Keller.

This is how I usually leave a bar.

A bunch of bikers were harassing a young
couple.

Naturally, I had to try to stop them.

I don't think they liked me.

I think I'll try again.

Stick around.

This should be fun.

Halfway across the world was a man who
was going to change my life.

John Peter McAllister. The only
Occidental American ever to become a

Time for you to go, little fellow.

He was on his way to the United States
to find a daughter he never knew he had.

Elliston.

And ended up with me.

Once he got out alive.

Ellerton. Somewhere in the Twilight
Zone.

Wait! Wait!

Whoa!

Help me, please!

Don't wait, please.

I wasn't even going to stop.

that. I like classical music.

Good. Henry likes Mozart.

He saw Amadeus from my pocket three
times.

Henry?

The little guy there with the brown fur
and fond eyes.

Who's this behind us?

Just get me out of here, okay?

What do you do to him?

What does it look like? Please, just
take me to the airport.

You really... They must want to get away
from this guy.

No, no.

My father's airport, Trumbull's
Airfield. It's just right on the other

the trees. You've got to know where that
is. Just pass him through.

Do you know this guy behind us? Yeah, I
know him.

Husband or boyfriend?

I don't have either. Look, mister.

Max Keller.

Holly Trumbull.

You're great, and I'm really scared. And
all I ask is just please take me to my

home. Okay, okay, I'll take you. I'll
take you.

I'm falling to Christ.

more of those little suckers going like
hell.

Anything you left out of this damsel in
distress story?

Like that's a cop behind her? Just don't
talk.

Listen, lady, cops and I don't quite
snuggle up. Sure, Kyle.

I have a personal vendetta against
myself and my father.

A vendetta?

Take a better look, okay?

You know, I need to spell it out for
you. The man tried to rape me.

Cop?

How do I get myself into these things?

Fall over!

This is a chair bump!

Pull up!

Place yourself against the desk and
don't let Henry fall out. He gets

when he's mad.

Way to go, Matt.

Don't pass go, Matt. Go directly to
jail, Matt.

I thought you died on me. You haven't

moved for an hour.

A warrior in 16th century Japan sat
under an icy waterfall with his

arms above his head like this without
moving for 86 hours.

Why'd he do that?

I can't imagine.

Yeah, well, I say you didn't move at
all.

Slow heartbeat.

Close the door on the senses and listen
to the silence.

There must be a lot of laughs at a
party.

Look, do you think you could stick
around?

I might need you.

I'm going off duty for the day.

Oh, sure. A loner. I got the time.

Fit reading the classified ads in the
local motel until Dick Powell comes

running down the television alley at
midnight with a gun in his hand.

Sounds good the way you put it.

Um,

he hit his hands on me.

I'm sorry.

That makes three of us. Henry was just
getting to like you.

So where's a good place to stay around
here?

Cloverleaf Motel is back down the road a
couple of miles.

Cloverleaf?

Maybe that'll change my luck.

So long.

Max, I believe you can order chilled
champagne even after midnight.

In case Dick Powell's company isn't
enough.

Won't be.

Good.

I'm not going to leave this bar through
the window, pal.

After wrecking the sheriff's car, I
thought I'd take a break.

I didn't know McAllister was right
behind me.

Ever meet a ninja in a bar?

It's a lot of fun.

Hey, Max!

Max! Over here!

Wanted to buy you a drink, partner.

For bringing Holly back in one piece.

Last time he blacked her eye.

Someday, someone's going to settle it
with the sheriff.

I'd like to do it myself.

What'll it be?

At one time, a Singapore sling would
have been the only answer.

I'm looking for this person.

I sell drinks.

You want information?

There's a sheriff right there.

Hey.

Look at here.

Real pretty.

You want to stretch this down the stem,
old man?

Okay,

bonita, darling.

You may not touch that.

Just keeps getting better, don't it?

I've been hearing about him down at the
truck stop.

That old man can take care of himself.

Yeah, well, the sheriff and I have a
prior.

Go for it, kid.

Hard and fast.

Carrying a concealed weapon is an
offense in this county, old man.

You're gonna have to confiscate it.
Please.

Check out, Jack.

Time for a young fella.

Stand hard and fast, old man.

I pulled you a rap sheet, boy.

It reads real pretty through six
counties.

Brawling, disturbing the peace.

Now you come burning through my county.

Add to that not stopping for an officer
below. I didn't see one.

All I saw was a frightened girl and a
clown with scratch marks all over his

face.

You ever swing at a man?

I need your help.

You're kidding.

Ever think of hiring out as a tornado?

Just get me out of here.

Least I could do.

Yeah, yeah, I see them, I see them.

You always carry an arsenal with you
everywhere you go?

All my possessions are with me.

Some are more lethal than others.

I was in a bar one time in Saigon.

This young dude comes in and tears the
place to pieces, like it was made out of

nothing.

Said he was a ninja.

A ninja?

Yeah, he carried a variety of different
little weapons in a leather pouch.

Hey, what else you got in that suitcase
of yours?

Toothbrush.

How could you be hurt?

I mean, no one even came near you.

Shuriken wound.

It's a small spiked wheel.

Small on my back.

Keeps reopening.

We better stay out of the emergency room
so the sheriff gets tired of watching

him.

Better get off this road, too.

Find someplace else.

Your home?

Been traveling in it, Jack.

someplace better.

Mr. Trumbull, any one of my client's
proposals would make you a very wealthy

man. Well, you could move to New York
and buy yourself LaGuardia.

In my office, there's a picture of a
field with a jenny sitting there.

A man with a man in a leather flying
jacket wearing a red scarf.

He's got his arm around the shoulder of
another man.

And you know where that field is, Mr.
Hanlon?

You've caused my client to lose a lot of
money.

And yourself, unnecessary grief. That
field's right here.

The man in the leather flying jacket
wearing the red scarf, that's my father.

And the older man with the biplane, a
fellow named Wilbur Wright, who flew

to have lunch with my father because
he'd invented a little thing called a

and bank indicator.

And Mr. Wright thought that...

This would be a good place to build an
airport.

And my father thought so, too.

I can assure you... No.

If Mr. Christensen would like to come by
here and take a plane ride, it's on the

house.

Maybe he'd have a better perspective of
the world from 5 ,000 feet.

Those lenses cost me a lot of money.
Please be very careful.

Every time I fly into this airport, I
look down through the clouds and I see

some good memories.

They wouldn't look that good anyplace
else.

You tell Mr.

Christensen that.

Very well.

Thought you might need some help.

But there's a run on old guys getting
tough tonight.

What are you doing back here?

Who's Christensen?

Property owner. Owns as much of this
town as the law will allow.

He wants to level the airport and build
a shopping center.

Just stay out of this, Holly.

Got into some more trouble and brought
it back.

Some old guy, the sheriff, was hassling.

All the waifs in town, huh?

Where is he?

In my van.

Take him to the PQ. Come on.

a customized van. Start searching over
there. You got a warrant, Sheriff?

Because you better have one before you
take one more step onto my tarmac and a

stretcher to take you off.

Threatening an officer of the law is a
serious offense.

You're not listening to me.

Now you get off my property and come
back with an army.

All I'm gonna need is one more F -A -A
in French and I'll be back to shut you

down.

Chew on that.

What happened? What happened, Kyle?

Yeah, he's hurt.

Who is he?

I'd like to know the answer to that one
myself.

See you later.

Did she kiss you?

It's scary.

Seemed like the right moment.

Guess they're just not making ninjas the
way they used to, huh?

What do you know of the ninja?

Assassins, weren't they?

Phantoms.

You know, I'm surprised your fellow
ninjas let you go.

There was a sender.

Yeah, pinwheel in the back. Nice.

Max Keller.

Do I get to call you master?

It's got a ring to it.

John Peter McAllister's the name on the
discharge.

From where?

They don't teach what you did in any
army I know of. Army Air Corps.

At the end of the war, I found myself in
Japan.

A ticket home and nowhere to go.

There's something about the tranquility.

People.

Kept me there.

Approach your home.

Or were you just running?

Searching.

My daughter.

One I didn't even know I had.

Wrote to me a month ago from Ellerston.

This picture's taken outside of one of
Trumbull's hangars.

Hard to make out the girl's face,
though.

And that's why you've traveled halfway
around the world after 30 years?

Just to find her? What other reason
could there be?

You're looking over your shoulder for
someone.

Secrets locked inside your head that no
one else can know about? Lots of

secrets.

I'll take the ones you can give.

I don't understand.

I'm making a deal with you.

I'll help you find your daughter.

If you'll teach me.

What you did in that bar.

And the way you moved.

The way you felt.

There must be all kinds of tricks in
that suitcase of yours.

You would not endure the discipline.

Try me.

Or the emotional commitment.

What, what, you don't think I got
emotions?

Too many of them.

You want to fight.

Take on six attackers at once.

That's not where it is, Max.

I can hack it.

You got nice qualities.

But not for a ninja.

Anyway, I'm a cantankerous old man who's
lived alone a lot of years.

I can see why.

I've been alone, too.

Just thought I'd try another route.

Anyway, hang in there, old fellow.

I'll hang in.

Good luck finding your daughter.

Good luck finding your son.

Guess nobody wants us, Henry.

Bye, Mac.

Somebody, please help me.

Do what you can.

I'm going to get Holly inside.

Come on, Dave.

How

could

any human being go through that?

Even a ninja master.

Who would do this?

Sheriff Kyle.

He's the hired hand.

There's another one.

Haviland, the lawyer.

I'm sure he's going to report on how
their little arson show went down.

To who?

That's exactly what I'm going to go find
out. Now, wait.

For what?

For strategy.

For stealth.

You want to be a ninja?

I still do, yeah.

Then you must have a plan.

I got a plan. I'm going to go nail
Christensen down so tight he's not going

move for a week.

Come with me if you want to watch.

Let's do count for something.

And we'll be building from Willow Lane
right across the airport to the river

here. Congratulations, Johnny. It's
going to be a beauty.

Great layout, John. Great.

Good luck, Johnny.

Good luck with the center.

Wonderful party, Mr. Christensen.

Thank you.

John.

So, what do you think?

I think your shopping center's
premature, considering you don't own the

East Wing is standing on.

And how did it go down?

It did go down, Mr. Christensen.

It went up, like a big fireball.

I'm sorry. I'm afraid I don't understand
your remark.

Maybe you can understand this.

You're dealing with real people here.

The kind who build things and care about
them.

And can't be bought like your Harvey
Flunky here.

Go ahead.

Blow up another airplane.

Set fire to the whole damn airport.
Because you're not going to move

his daughter four feet off that patch of
earth. Not if I can help it.

Trumbull. Trumbull.

It's not a familiar name to me.

And here's a name to get familiar with.

Max Keller.

It's mine.

I want you to get used to it because
you're going to be hearing it a lot.

Probably down at the DA's office.

Something tells me you're not on the
guest list, Mr. Keller.

Long line of party questions.

Mr. Keller walked into the wrong party.
See him out, would you?

Enjoy all this, pal.

Because it's just going to be a sweet
memory when you're an eight by six box

with no shadows.

It's okay.

It's all right, ladies and gentlemen.
Just a little misunderstanding.

It's okay.

Tell Kyle.

I want that young man in jail.

Cheers, Mr. Keller.

I got thrown out.

I figured.

Even Rocky had to take a couple of
lessons before he went back in the ring

Clubber Lang.

Now, if I can't... I control your
passions.

The least I can do is teach you enough
to stay in one piece.

Thought you'd never offer.

How do you know about Rocky? You've been
out of the country for over 30 years. I

saw him on the airplane.

Hell of a guy, isn't he?

You're kidding with this outfit, right?

It's traditional.

We'll ease you into it.

Come at me. No holds barred.

I'm going to kill you.

Okay.

The center of your being.

Inner strength.

What about getting the outer strength
smacked out of you?

That's something you should also be
concerned about.

Let's see how you kick.

Good.

You didn't feel a thing.

It was still good.

A ninja must have perfect balance.

Keep your eyes on the attack.

From in here.

Expect attack from any direction.

Concentrate.

What else you got in that suitcase?

When you're ready.

You win.

I can't hack it.

Max.

Don't think I'm walking away from
Christensen.

I told him I was going to nail him and I
meant it.

Thanks for the lesson.

You have more tenacity than I expected.

And speed and courage.

Thanks. Didn't do me a damn bit of good.

You showed you can do more than fight.

And that you're going to have to do.

Now you're beginning to understand me.

You have no choice.

You saw Kyle set the fire at the
airport.

You let Christians know who you are.

Unless you split town.

Fat chance.

We'll have to deal with this.

We?

I didn't like what happened last night.

I didn't like that at all.

Maybe the sheriff would like a visit
from a real live ninja.

That could be arranged as soon as I get
my breath back.

What is it?

Presents.

Let's make that visit.

Thank you.

Who was with you last night when you
torched the airport?

I don't know what you're... Name them.

Name them.

Rossetti. Palmer.

Johnson.

Donahue. Who are they?

Police reserves.

Every word passed through the DA's
office. They'll be by directly. Now,

Christensen?

You kidding? I can get mean and nasty
with my friend behind you.

You know the one dressed in black with
the samurai sword?

You know how those ninjas are?

Always going around beheading each
other?

Barbaric, I know.

To them, it's some kind of ritual.

Know what I mean?

Now, where's Christensen?

I'll tell you.

Like a man who keeps his head, don't
you?

It's a guard in the lobby at the front
desk. A lot of monitors and security

guards on every floor.

The boss is on the top floor. How do we
get up there?

I would suggest you use the elevator.

How are you going to get up there? I'll
walk up.

The stairs?

The building.

Sorry, I asked.

Now you should have gone down like a
sack of flour.

Hey,

what are you doing there?

That old man can take care of himself.

Christensen. Helicopter's a little late,
huh?

Too bad.

Your lawyer, Mr. Haviland, and Sheriff
Kyle are both under arrest.

But then, of course, you know that.

That's why you're leaving in such a
hurry.

Sometimes things just don't work out the
way you planned.

Well, I'm glad we had this chance to
meet again, Mr. Keller.

Otherwise, your grandstand play last
night wouldn't mean a thing, would it?

Well, it's better late than never.

Just one question.

And what would that be?

How do you plan on getting up on the
roof?

You really think you can stop me, Kelly?

Just keep talking.

Check out Jack

I've

been expecting you a ninja does not
betray his destiny you will die

I'll take him.

You've always done.

Kill him.

Never again.

There will be another time.

They will be coming for you.

Don't turn your back on that guy.

He won't fight again tonight.

He's hurt.

An artery was severed.

Who is he?

Okasa. Now a ninja master.

Was one of my students.

Sent to kill you.

What ancient little gadget did you use
to sever Okasa's artery?

My fingers.

Sorry I asked.

She's in Atlanta.

Is she all right?

Find that out when you get there.

I can take you that far.

It's pretty.

Symbol of my household.

It's what Ocasa wanted.

I don't get it.

For another man to possess it would mean
I was no longer alive.

You guys got your own set of rules.

No one else can play, huh?

I was taught the secrets of the ninjas
for a purpose, so that I might pass them

on the way my master passed them on to
me.

Anyway, what good is a ninja teacher
without a student?

It's getting scary again.