All language subtitles for super_force_s01e07_u-gene_1

It is the year 2020, and the world has
changed.

Minds are tough.

This man's tougher.

I know what you're going to do. You're
going to barge in there and let

blow you the kingdom come.

I knew it was a lousy idea to establish
radio communication with you. No, I'm

going to barge in there before they blow
me to kingdom come.

Okay, but I warn you, there's enough
stolen artillery inside to wipe that

off your face.

How do you know I'm smiling?

I know you.

I'm supposed to believe you.

a lot where it's supposed to be yeah
over here it ought to be in one of

these

Oh, this ain't good stuff, man.

Grab the other one.

Oh,

there it is.

Yeah.

Put it back up.

Get out of here.

Stop right where you are.

Whatever you are.

You know I disapprove of his very
existence.

So he'd better behave himself.

Otherwise he'll answer to me.

And so will he.

I never seen anything like it.

Must have been seven feet tall and just
about as wide.

Pretty damn strong, too. I mean, this
was a concrete wall.

I'm telling you, it wasn't human.

Okay, it wasn't human.

Can you at least describe, then, what it
was?

Yeah, it was, uh... It was too dark.

I just didn't see it.

All right, let me get this straight.

Two guys and the creature from the Black
Lagoon break into here, and only the

creature gets away.

Is that about right?

There you go.

Thanks for you.

I'm not superstitious, but if you're
going after that thing, I'd take along

silver bullets.

Hey, there's an idea.

Listen, I squeezed those two bums so
hard their eyes bulged. Zack, they swear

the monster attacked them for no reason.

Maybe this thing works for the
department, buddy. I mean, has Captain

taken on any new boys without telling
me? No, no, I don't think so. But I

you're spinning your wheels here looking
for these police files.

All these monsters with records are
under 6 '5". So what are you saying,

Maybe I should go dig up a tomb or
something?

Yes, master.

He's good.

Good idea.

Don't you think last night's explosive
attacks on the arsenal and the warehouse

ring of a familiar vigilante people are
calling super force? I don't know what

you're talking about.

Come on, Captain Frost. The guy's been
knocking out hoods all over the city.

Do you have anything against a guy
knocking out hoods all over the city,

Craig?

Even the bad guys have rights, Captain
Frost.

Tell you what.

When they break into your cozy little
house in the suburbs, be sure to read

those rights.

No comment, huh?

This is not a...

He's loose.

I have to stop him.

Anyway, does he or anybody else have the
right to take the lawn to their own

hands?

Please, I'm too old, too rich, and too
dead to have to listen to this.

What are you doing hanging down from the
rafters? Yoga. It calms me when I hear

the media trying to turn public opinion
against our entire crusade.

Especially when there's a monster loose
in the crime zone.

Hey, Zack, what do you think it really
is?

I don't know, man.

Whatever the hell you are.

It was my own stubborn stupidity.

A cop should know when to get out of the
way.

Yeah, well, your description of the
assailant is... It's pretty wild. Are

sure you saw the guy before you went
through the window?

Damn it.

Come on, Captain, you've got two broken
ribs.

You know, the rib bones connected to the
backbone and all that.

You're just lucky that I'm out of
commission.

Listen, seriously, what were you doing
out on the streets?

I just wanted to prove to myself that
this monster wasn't some trick -or

version of Super Forest.

Hi.

What's that?

Her phone number?

No, it's a command invitation to visit
the Joint Chiefs of Police now.

Listen, I'll tell the rest of the gang
to come visit you before you get back

into your yelling condition.

Um, Detective Stone.

Yeah.

You didn't read the back of this note.

Why, what's there?

Her phone number.

Thanks.

Where's the usual gang?

I'm Special Ambassador Chalmers.

The issue I have to discuss with you is
so sensitive, the department turned it

over to me.

Your efficiency as a policeman has
brought very good publicity to the

department.

On the other hand, recent unauthorized
attacks on alleged criminals in your

have been very bad for public relations.

So I take it my job will be to hunt down
at least one of these guys?

Correct. Only it won't be necessary for
you to work alone.

I want you to meet Inspector Zeitgeist
of the United German Republic.

He will work with you and explain what
your task really is.

Hi, I'm Zack Stone.

So now you've seen every place that your
monster's been spotted.

Eugene.

His name is Eugene.

Eugene, Wolfman, whatever.

It is my first opportunity to really see
your city up close.

I find it incomprehensible.

Well, we're not exactly taking this
scenic route.

Why do you show information on the wall
like that?

Don't your people watch television?

Some do, some don't. It's a fallback
position.

I certainly hope you have a secondary
fallback position for the many members

your society who cannot read.

Look, man.

We may not have the perfect society, but
at least we don't go building

Frankenstein monsters and then dropping
them off in other people's

neighborhoods. You misunderstand me,
detective. I'm not criticizing the city.

find it quite charming.

Yeah, I'll bet you do.

And Eugene is hardly a Frankenstein.

He's a product of the finest gene pool
in all of Germany.

He's extremely intelligent,
extraordinarily resourceful, and he's

the greatest fighting machine in the
world.

Is that right?

Well, then who did you send him here to
fight, Inspector Zeitgeist?

I didn't send him, Detective. He
escaped.

He's obviously very dangerous. Our
nation's relations are strained as it

I am here simply to bring him home.

Is this the gun that you're going to
bring him home with?

If necessary.

Mind if I have a look at it?

It's a Berliner.

Top of the line.

German made, of course.

Well, of course.

You know, these days we shoot to stunt.

Judge and jury come later.

That's very humane, detective.

Very impractical.

Come here, listen.

I'm going to have to move on now, my
friend.

No camouflage can hide me anymore.

You're going to have to take care of
yourself from now on.

Won't you do that for me?

Zach, make a move. I'm growing a beard
sitting here.

Look, you have a quick intuitive mind.

I have a slow, more calculating mind.

Takes me a little longer, but... Check.

Oh, you look smug. Yes, I do. I hate
when you look smug like that.

Check this.

Damn.

Well, go on, Mr.

Calculating Mind.

Let's see you wriggle out of this one.

Just give me a couple of weeks here.

Still no word from Mr. H.

No.

I guess bugging that stool zeitgeist his
gun isn't gonna pay off.

No, there's a lot more he knows about
Eugene than he's telling.

And you'll find him a whole lot quicker
if he thinks I'm not around.

Well, I hope it's soon, because I'm
dying here.

Yo, Evite. I've listened to a lot of
dull pitter -pattering, but I believe

narrowed in on your prey.

I'll fax out the coordinates.

Great. I'm on my way. Zack.

Yeah? The weapon he's carrying is a
Berliner, isn't it?

Yeah. Dress for the job.

Time to play.

Come on out, Eugene!

I can smell you.

I can feel you.

You cannot run me, Eugene.

My fighting skills were cloned from
yours.

I know your every thought.

Oh, come on, Eugene!

This game must end.

I don't.

You're not taking me back. I'm not
trying to. I'm going to kill you. I

think so.

More of us will come after you.

We'll destroy you.

You won't find me.

How do you know my name?

Do you work for them?

I don't work for anybody.

I just fight for the law.

The law I know is survival.

I want to live.

I want to be free.

I can't let you stop me or anybody else.

We've been fighting the same enemy so
far.

I was hoping it would stay that way.

I fight for only one man.

Myself.

stop myself.

They programmed me to kill.

They programmed me to kill!

Viacom.