All language subtitles for The FBI s01e09 The Exiles.eng

With your permission, General Romero.
Lieutenant Romero reporting.

Oh, I think we can dispense with the
formalities, Miguel.

You are not yet in uniform, and we have
a certain relationship.

Yes, Grandfather.

Well, as you see, we're ready.

Any further instructions?

Be careful. Be quick. And remember, you
are leading a preliminary scouting

expedition, not an invasion.

Yes, sir.

Well, then...

Buena suerte, Teniente.

Until the invasion, General, we'll be
there to welcome you.

Darien Point.

One week from tonight.

The overthrow of Dictator Vega.

Go with God.

The FBI.

A QM production.

Starring Ephraim Zimbliss, Jr.

Also starring Philip Abbott, Stephen
Brooks, with guest stars

Marisa Pavan, Carlos Montalban, Lynn

McCarthy.

Tonight's episode, The Exiles.

My point is, it's more than a Neutrality
Act violation we're dealing with. It's

human life.

How many exiles survived the landing of
Balagra last night, Art?

According to intelligence sources, not
one.

But that doesn't faze Romero.

Rumor has it he's planning a full -scale
landing operation sometime next week.

Now, apart from the fact that he's
breaking the law, Lewis, he'll be

hundreds of men into a meat grinder.

Has he got a spy in his camp?

He probably has, yes.

Miami already has a report there's an
unknown Vega espionage agent in the

which may explain why the exiles were
betrayed on their first raid.

What kind of guy is this Romero, Mr.
Ward?

I mean, if Vega's got him tapped, why
does he keep butting his head against a

brick wall?

One, he may not know it.

And two, he may not believe it even if
you told him.

A leader as dedicated as that usually
believes all of his followers are as

trustworthy as he is. So he'll keep
right on fighting.

Just as long as there's someone like
Maria Blanca to fill his war chest for

Who's she?

Another patriot. A very wealthy one. A
widow.

The two of them have been behind most of
the raids since Vega became dictator.

All right, if we can prove to this
Romero that he hasn't got a chance,

he'll listen to reason.

We're trying to get photographs now.

But in the meantime, I want Romero's
camp found.

And I want the spy unmasked who's
betraying him.

That sounds like infiltration.

If that's what it takes to get Romero to
face up to reality.

You'll be working with Owen Clark, FAC
Miami.

You know Owen?

He's an excellent man, but he's got a
problem.

All of his special agents are known to
the exiles.

Every FBI man in Florida has been
involved with the Baloguan affair at one

or another.

So they need new faces.

Yours.

Now here's your plane ticket to Miami.

The flight leaves in an hour.

What's our cover, sir?

You can discuss that with Owen Clark.

He'll be boarding your plane at
Jacksonville.

How'd you find out they made a raid last
night, Owen?

Whispers, rumors, and confirmation when
it was all over, when it's too late to

do anything.

They used a cruiser that belongs to
Senora Blanca.

We boarded it when it came back.

And? The smiles.

But I care for a cup of coffee.

I really seen you, Clark.

How can you prove we put men ashore at
Balagwa?

And of course I couldn't.

And they knew it.

So we infiltrate.

Any ideas how?

Well, they obviously buy contraband
arms.

That's too involved.

How about a couple of writers doing a
cover story for a magazine?

Or making arrangements for a television
documentary.

They've been tried.

These people aren't easily conned.

We could volunteer for the next mission.

That's not bad.

That's not good.

These people even screen their own
Balaguan exiles.

You two wouldn't get past the door.

All the better.

You volunteer and we use the
misdirection gambit.

You move in while I play it clumsy?

If you think you can.

Yeah, that isn't bad, Inspector.

I need a skill.

A skill.

This is a sticky maneuver. You're asking
the Marine Corps to perform for you,

Inspector. You have heard from the
Pentagon, haven't you, Colonel?

Yes. With instructions to expedite my
new identity.

Are you sure I can't persuade you to do
something a little less spectacular?

I'm sure.

You know, you're dealing with a tough,
hard people.

They've got their native country at
stake.

I've got their lives at stake.

Your identity, Mr.

Jessup?

Jessup. That's a name on your court
-martial and bad -conduct discharge.

How much demolition training would he
need?

How much can I get in 24 hours?

Not enough.

See Sergeant Merriman, room 9A.

Good luck to you.

Thank you. And to the exiles.

Wow, Lupe. How are you?

Mucho dinero.

Ah, si, como no.

Here you are.

Muchas gracias, senor.

You're such a worthy cause, senorita.
Don't mention it.

You are muy simpatico.

No, I'm just against dictators.

Is that General Romero?

Senora Blanca.

Oh, wait for me.

Your flag.

You do want a flag, no?

Oh, yeah, sure.

What's the matter?

You are wearing a gun.

We do not need your money, senor police.

Oh, no, no, wait a minute. I want the
flag.

You saw us.

Find a seat. The speech is about to
start.

my friends on behalf of General Romero
and all of us who love the

Republic of Balagua I bid you welcome

Merriman, if that was a joke, it wasn't
funny.

If it was an accident, you don't belong
in demolition. I don't joke and I don't

have accidents. That was indoctrination
and training. My way of telling you

something you'll remember the next time
and the time after that.

Yeah, well, let me in on a secret.

One, always wear this when you're
working with explosives.

Two, never trust anybody with your
detonator, not even your best friend.

If I hadn't given you 2 % plastic
explosive and 98 % inert putty to play

you'd be D -E -A -D, dead, dead, dead.

Is that plain?

Now, wait a minute. You pushed that
thing. You're under instruction, mister.

don't talk, you listen.

Now, the next time you take the reel of
wire with you, after the installation is

set up and connected, unreal your wire
back here to the detonator.

That way nobody can touch it off but
you, and at a safe distance.

Do you read me?

I read you, son.

this like it's doomsday, because it is.

I'm simply a woman who finds it very
difficult to worry about neutrality laws

when higher laws have been trampled
upon.

The laws of humanity.

Gracias.

Sounds as if you mean it. I do.

I like their sincerity.

So I noticed.

What I have to say, you have heard it
many times before.

While one people is in chains, the whole
world is in danger

of enslavement.

What Balago endures, we endure.

But not for long, my friends.

Not for much longer.

The time will come when...

I've

seen worse.

You might make it.

I've got to make it.

Let's get out of the way.

Ready? Forward!

Come on, faster!

Come on, man, faster!

Okay. Okay.

General Romero, sir. Yes, Juanito?

Radio phone requests information from
temporary beachhead one, sir.

Are there any changes in the Darien
Point invasion?

Report all training proceeding on
schedule.

I contemplate no delays.

Does that please you?

Yes, my general.

Report to Senora Blanca I return to
Miami tomorrow.

And we embark full force in four more
days.

I'll be reunited with my grandson.

Yes, my general.

Well, that's a rumor all over Miami,
Lou.

Exile invasion of Balagwa four days from
now.

Four days?

Yeah, but not a word as to the point of
departure.

Nothing. Well, it must be stockpiling
material. Have you got any leads on

Well, we've confiscated two small
truckloads.

Well, it's a drop in the bucket.

And the drivers won't talk.

What about their grouping area?

They've got to be training somewhere.

I've been going out of my mind trying to
run that down.

I know it has to be somewhere in their
area, probably in swamp country.

But there it ends.

Used aerial reconnaissance?

Cubs, helicopters, even a high -altitude
U -2 photo recon.

It's the same story. Nothing.

Four days.

Well, we'll just have to advance our
move.

Tomorrow all right with you, Jim?

Do we have a choice?

Not if we intend to prevent a mass
slaughter.

Well, let's go.

Green egg. All right.

Here, go keep the change.

Do you know where I... I can find Senora
Blanca's cruiser. I think it's called

Marchetta.

Sorry, I'm a stranger here myself, pal.

Thanks anyway.

I beg pardon. I wonder if you could help
me. This is the Marchetta, senor.

Oh, you overheard.

Well, I wonder if the senora is on
board.

May I inquire why you ask?

Part of my job, senor.

Oh, you're with the crew. Well, that's
good, because you can help me.

You see, I was at the rally, and I heard
Senora Blanca, and... Well, what I'm

trying to say is that I was very
impressed and very taken by what the

and she had to say, and I wondered if...
For shame, Venancio.

Don't you see that the senor wears the
flag of our beloved Balawa?

Come aboard, senor, please.

Thank you, ma 'am.

For nada.

My pleasure, senor.

Rhodes, ma 'am. Jim Rhodes.

Smarty, handsome boat you've got here.

Thank you.

Would you like to see the main cabin?

Yes, please.

And so I thought that if there were a
place for a recruit in your

organization... Organization?

Yes, yes.

That is to say, if a man wanted to
volunteer for an invasion mission.

Let's stop this pretense, shall we?

I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?

You haven't said nor done anything right
since you came down to Miami.

You must be a brand new FBI agent.

FBI agent. A very transparent one,
senor.

I agree with General Romero. It is time
we end this foolish masquerade.

You are wasting your time and ours.

Now look here. You two have no right to
suspect.

We have many reasons, senor.

Not only to suspect, but to know.

Your exchanges with Owen Clark at our
loyalty rally when you thought you were

not observed.

The gun you were wearing then and very
likely now.

Your visits at the local FBI
headquarters. Oh, and even the taxi

brought you here.

One of Owen Clark's special agents.

You needn't go on, senora.

The question is, do you intend to go on?

You and all the other FBI men? Yes, we
do, sir.

Are you people or refugees who have
received sanctuary in the United States?

Our job is to prevent you from violating
the neutrality laws and getting

yourselves hurt. You will never kill our
patriotism.

No, but we'll keep you from killing your
patriots.

I do not kill my patriots, senor.

If I were to admit that I have sent
landing missions to Balagua, which I do

I would add that we haven't lost one
single man in those missions.

own grandson.

Wait a moment, senor. What you have said
is a lie. A cruel and malicious lie.

I'm sorry, senora. What I told you was
true. No.

We've had three confirmed radio messages
from Miguel.

Maria.

Senora, listen to me.

That landing mission was wiped out.

Now, if you've had word from any member
of that mission, the message was faked.

Vega and his people are trapping you
piecemeal.

Probably on information from somebody in
your own camp.

You better get out of here now.

You don't believe me, do you? No, I do
not believe you.

Benatio.

Show this person ashore.

It's all right. I can find my own way.
Thank you.

What have you there, Benatio?

I'm not sure, senora.

I'm not sure at all.

I advise against it, Maria.

We could be accused by the police of
tampering with the stolen property.

Or by the owner, senora. Well, then we
must determine who the owner is, the man

who threw it to you or the man who
pursued him. Then we can take steps to

it.

Here, what is this?

Sergeant, corporal, private first class
Louis Jessup, United States Marine

Corps, demolition, and the serial number
is...

4 -4 -8 -6 -6 -2 -1.

And that's former private first class.

Now, unemployed civilian.

Oh, uh, the hat's not government issued.
You can keep it for a souvenir.

But stay away from the coffee can.

It's dynamite.

I'm very sorry, Mrs.

Blanca. I can't help you.

But, Colonel, all I ask... It's not our
policy to divulge information about

former members of the service.

Not unless you have authorization from
higher command.

Such a little thing.

Just a hint as to his background, his
abilities or qualifications.

I'm sorry.

Or at least whether or not he ever was
in the service.

Ever was a demolition expert.

I can't help you.

Even though he might mean a job for a
man who's now unemployed?

Surely you can disregard your official
regulations to help a man who needs

as Senor Jessop does.

Jessop? Lewis Jessop?

First sergeant, then corporal, then
private. I have his serial number here.

Don't bother.

I particularly don't discuss men with
bad conduct discharges.

And I've said too much now.

Sergeant Kessler. Yes, sir.

Senora Blanca, when you see Lou Jessup
again, would you tell him that Judy

Kessler said hello?

You know him?

Well, I knew him a long time ago.

Of course, no woman would ever try to
hold him.

Gambling was his big interest.

That's what got him busted from
Sergeant, PFC, and then the court

It was fun while it lasted, though. The
off -base dances and the out -of -the

-way cafes.

The romantic rides in a borrowed car
with the top down.

How beautiful it is here.

You might almost say idyllic.

You might if I knew what it meant.

Is that another way of saying romantic?

I think I've been cynical.

There's so much so soon, I'd like to
know who's trying to buy what.

Yes, for instance?

We only met yesterday.

Today it's champagne and violins for
lunch. It's Lou and Maria and a car I

couldn't afford if I lived to be.

You could afford it if you wanted to.

You see what I mean?

You're unwilling to take me at face
value?

Some face.

You know, a long time ago, I made two
rules for myself.

Number one, never mess around with
another guy's woman.

I'm a widow, Louis.

My husband died before a Vega firing
squad.

Without even a trial.

Your second rule?

Stay out of the other guy's war.

Unless the price is right.

How does that apply to me?

Come off it, baby. You're bankrolling a
war. Everybody knows it.

Look, it's a job you're offering me.
Name it and come up with a price.

If you want me to blow up Balagua, the
answer's no.

Then...

Would you teach my soldiers how and name
your own price?

Ten grand. How does that grab you?

Ten grand?

The going rate, that's $10 ,000.

Agreed.

But we don't have much time.

We embark two nights from tonight.

The training must be intensive.

You've got a deal.

Miles from here, there is a truck
waiting to take you to our training

You see, Lewis, I was sure of you.

What's his job? See that I don't back
out?

Would you?

Hey.

Get the money up.

I just will be comfortable.

Noveling this, senor.

Bad.

As long as I can't enjoy the view, I was
hoping you'd tell me all about your

mother -in -law.

Noveling this, senor.

Oh, well, I don't feel like talking
anyhow.

Call me when we get there.

I'd be very happy to, Mr. Jessup.

What's that nut trying to do?

Pablo's like a mule, Mr. Jessup.

When he knows he's near the barn, he
makes a run for it.

You know, somebody better tell that mule
he's hauling a wagon full of

firecrackers. They might have slipped
his mind.

Pablo!

Take it easy!

We don't want all this stuff to go up at
once.

Mr. Jessup has to show us how to use it
a little at a time.

That's how it works.

You ready to give it a whirl?

Okay,

you're on your own.

Let's go.

Faster! Move, move, move!

Vamos.

One minute, nine seconds, Senor Jessup.
Too slow. Not done yet.

Hurry up with those connections.

Must it be so loud and so much smoke?

It could attract attention.

Sure it could.

You want results or don't you?

Of course we do, Lewis.

So do I.

That's not bad.

I will tackle the M1 type firing device.

M1, Senor Gesso?

I haven't got time for games, General.
Whatever you call it in your lingo, I'm

talking about chemical delay detonators
to use when you can't string wire.

Tell me you haven't got them stockpiled.

We didn't know about them.

Well, it's time you learned.

You've got to get back to Miami.

Today?

Of course, today. How long do you think
you've got? You're jumping off in 48

hours.

If you get me back to Miami, I think I
can find enough M1s and M80 grenade

to show how they're used, at least.

Well, if you go, you'll go in the truck
as you came, so that you cannot betray

our position.

What are you trying to do, sabotage your
own exile movement?

The truck's too slow.

You don't trust me, put a blindfold on
me. But I'm going to Miami fast or I'm

not going, period.

I granted your lapse time and estimated
speed a reasonably accurate, Inspector.

And that you made no mistakes as to
change of direction.

I would put your gas station stop
somewhere within this circle.

It doesn't find the needle, but it
narrows down the haystack.

Then some 20 minutes later, at about 45
miles an hour, that'd be roughly 15

miles, we made a right turn on a very
rough road. It was exactly 2 .30.

You might get a good fix on it from the
fact that a jet flew overhead at that

time. I think it was southbound.

Did you hear any other planes, Lou? No.

We got a couple of other factors to
include.

The bell on the gas pump rang ten times.

The price was 3 .09.

That'd make it 30 .9 cents a gallon, but
I've noticed the prevailing price

around here is 34.

Then check the backcountry station's
cutting prices.

There is a gas war outside of Miami.

That all helps.

Well, here we are.

This is a master flight schedule with
changes noted daily.

Now, within your time limitation, here's
the pan -southern, southbound Miami to

Bogota, 206 departure.

I'll check with the airline.

They should be able to give us an
estimated flight position for 230.

Haystack's getting smaller.

Yeah, but from here on, we grope.

That road was so rough, I couldn't guess
our speed, except that it was too fast.

I do know that the training area is
somewhere near the swamps. Could be

the Gulf, an inlet, or a bay.

Got enough to get you started, Owen?

Yeah, plenty.

Oh, one thing more.

I'd like a 24 -hour monitor on all
shortwave radio phones, citizen's band,

clandestine.

Especially any signal powerful enough to
reach Balagua, either direct or by

offshore maritime relay.

That's a big order.

Can do, though, with the help of the
Navy and the Coast Guard.

I'll get on it.

Are you going back with Maria Blanca?

With or without blindfold, as soon as
Sergeant Merriman can liberate a couple

M1 chemical delay detonators to make it
look legitimate.

I want you and Clark probing ahead.

Check directions. Ask questions about
smoke and explosions. See if that part

our scheme paid off.

How about a follow -up car behind you?

Definitely not. Senor Blanca might
notice.

After all our elaborate plans, I don't
want to jeopardize the final round.

Right on target.

Truck tire tracks, sports car.

You're spoiling me.

No blindfold this time?

I don't think you betrayed us, Lewis.

Why do you say that?

We're not followed.

The way you were driving, who could keep
up?

You're good, you know.

Three years a widow, remember?

One learns self -reliance.

Then why do you lean on a crutch?

A crutch, Lewis?

Like backing invasions.

You call that a crutch? To get even with
beggar for killing my husband?

You're kidding yourself.

What you're doing won't bring back a
dead man and you know it.

It'll only pile more dead men on his
grave.

Are you suggesting that I withdraw from
the enterprise?

You're paying me to train your men, not
make suggestions.

Well, I will not withdraw.

Okay, go ahead and waste your looks and
your money.

Don't get any sympathy out of me for not
being the woman you ought to be.

Are you afraid that's how I will turn
out?

You better keep that beautiful face
pointed toward the road.

Price war, huh?

Well, there's no law against giving
discounts.

Listen, if you're from the company...
FBI.

You mind telling me if you were on duty
yesterday between 2 and 2 .30?

Yes, sir. I sure was.

What is it you're looking into? That
blasting over yonder toward Sultan's

Where's that?

Well, you follow this road till you come
to a little sign.

Next to the turnoff.

Wowee, look at that baby go.

Jim, did you see who that was?

Uh -huh.

The question is, did she see us?

If she did, we're in trouble.

Where's your telephone?

You did not see the FBI agents?

What, 80 miles an hour? They were there.

You could have sent them ahead.

Thanks, senor, and adios.

Now, wait, I... I was distraught. I did
not think clearly.

But if they find our staging area now,
if they follow us, we...

we have explosives.

We could disable that car.

Thanks, but no thanks.

You refuse to prove yourself.

Perhaps you're one of them after all.

All right, get out.

I've done man's work before.

I can again.

You monkey around with those M1s, you'll
get yourself killed.

All right, you win.

Let's get back there.

Move to the point of embarkation through
the Everglades Trail today?

Now it is our only hope.

The FBI is close at hand. We are in
danger of discovery at any moment. If

happens, our expedition will come to
nothing.

Now will you give the command to move
out, will you?

Why, you ask if?

It's logistically impossible.

But for the sake of Balagua and my
grandson Miguel...

It will be done.

All right, men, unload your packs.

You have ten minutes rest.

Guns and ammunition will be issued, and
then we move out.

Well, may as well sit down.

He's walking.

Four of your agents just came in through
the Salton Speyside.

Three more are down on the beach to
greet the landing boats, if and when

arrive.

Oh, yeah, they brought you a present.

And, uh...

Delivered to your office right after our
call from reinforcements came through.

Oh, yeah, the radio phone monitoring
paid off, too.

Thanks to Navy and Coast Guard
cooperation.

Erskine was right. He was right.

All our men in position?

Ready and waiting.

Attention, Balaguan exiles.

This is the FBI.

Your position is surrounded.

Remain as you are.

Do not attempt to escape.

No!

If they want war, they'll have it.

But we are home.

You heard the order? This is the FBI.

Put down your guns.

Spies, I warned you.

Oh, no.

Luis, no.

I said put down the guns.

How many of us do you think you can kill
before we kill you and all your men?

Attention, Blackwood exiles.

Attention, General Romero and Inspector
Eskin.

Special Agent Rhodes is coming to you
under truce.

I repeat, under truce.

No, wait, please.

It's foolish, Jim.

Take a look at these. Maybe they'll
change your mind.

It's a radio phone monitor report.

Pretty well nails it down, doesn't it?

From Assos and Balagua, General.

Taken in the capital. Those are exiles.

Hanging from lampposts in the public
square.

Including your grandson.

Miguel.

Pobrecito Miguel.

Put down your arms.

There will be no invasion.

No, no.

It's all over.

Finished.

Put down your arms.

So the Vega forces were waiting.

They were waiting.

We have evidence that every move you
made was reported by a spy right in your

own camp.

who kept urging you to move ahead and
then sent your men to their deaths by

means of a simple piece of equipment you
never questioned.

All right, it's

over.

You'll be brought to trial for espionage
against the United States.

They're using military equipment to
transmit unlawful information.

Get him out of here.

Let's go.

As for you people, the United States is
in complete sympathy with your goals.

But you're guests in this country, and
your present course is not only futile,

it's in violation of our laws.

Senator Romero?

While the FBI doesn't make decisions in
these affairs, the fact that you didn't

actually ship out this time should weigh
heavily in your favor when the facts

are presented to the proper authorities.

You've saved many lives today, Lewis.

And I've learned much.

Do you think it would be very difficult
for me to forget the rest?

The rest?

To forget my hate and be a woman again.

Bet you take no time at all, Maria.

feeling that we left somebody behind in
the Everglades that we're going to miss

just a little bit.

Oh? Mm -hmm.

Sergeant Corporal Private Buster
DeCivilian Lois Jessop.

He was quite a guy.

He was a shadow of the disgraceful past
and a worthless future.

Definitely something to forget.

Do you think Maria ever will?

She meets the right man.

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