All language subtitles for Martial Law s02e16 Honor Among Strangers

I said get down!

Put all the money in your bag!

Do it now!

Come on, hurry it up faster!

Let's get out of here!

Head's up, gentlemen.

Four black and whites to the north, two
on the south. Remove them, please.

automatic weapon, black jackets, black
masks, they are the same ones.

Get him, dog. Get in. Let's go.

We lost one.

We lost a man back there. Plead us.

Unfortunately, that's going to happen in
a war.

Now, if we're going to take this country
back from these foreign invaders that

are buying it up every single day, then
we need to set that war in motion

immediately. Yeah, with 8 ,000 cops.
Have you ever eliminated a Texas Ranger?

After that, a police officer is not
quite so arresting.

Lieutenant Garrett, Commander Dillon.

You're here for that weapon? That's
correct.

Well, I hope you understand that I'm not
about to release this, not until I get

some answers. Put that back in the
evidence room, please.

Ma 'am, this is a military matter.

Right, which is why I called the
military police, but instead I get an

from military intelligence?

Wants to confiscate our only evidence in
a major crime.

Which we've already traced to the Fort
Denby Armory. It was supposed to have

been scrapped.

But instead it was my people who were
almost scrapped during a bank robbery.

I'm sorry that I can't help you. Not
without my CO's approval.

But we can help you.

If you are looking for this man. He was
driving the getaway van.

You know him?

His name is Eagleton.

Cliff Eagleton. He's ex -military.

Very ex.

He was stationed at Fort Kimball in
Dallas until he pulled together a mob of

cutthroats. The Freedom Brigade.

Patriots. The kind that blow up federal
buildings.

Eagleton's not in jail because?

He escaped from a courtroom last month,
killing a Texas Ranger in the process.

If he's in L .A., it's for something big
and ugly.

We can find out by working together.

I'll talk to my CO.

I'll make sure he okays it.

Meanwhile, where do we start?

Well, check out the brigade's local
sympathizers. Get a line on Eagleton.

Consider it done.

What else?

Who else?

If somebody at Denby is supplying
Eagleton with stolen weapons, we need to

that contact.

So we can find Eagleton.

You're military intelligence.

Why don't you get the answer?

We sent in one of our very best men.

And we found him hanging from a flagpole
with his throat cut.

We must send in someone who is not
military.

Someone they will not recognize or
suspect.

Oh, come on, you guys.

ranking unit, soldier.

Sergeant Ross Nash, Special Forces
Recon, Team A.

This unit will be facing a full company
in this week's maneuvers.

Eight men against a hundred.

Is this cause for concern?

No, Sergeant. Special Forces Recon is
the best of the best. That include you,

Nash?

Do you feel you belong?

Yes, Sergeant. You bet, Sergeant.

What about you, Chin?

Do you feel you belong here?

Yes, Sergeant.

Why?

Because some politically correct
congressman, congressperson said

so? Does that seem fair, Chin?

What about the qualified man whose place
you took?

What about him? What about his unit that
depends on him?

I've earned the right to be here,
Sergeant.

I rate this assignment.

Do you hear that, people?

Chin here is smarter than the rest of
us. She knows who should be in this unit

and whether it's fair or not.

Isn't that right, Chin?

Well, if fair is not fair anymore, why
don't I have this team do the same?

20 laps around the parade ground for no
apparent reason. What do you think about

that, porkchop?

Hmm? Is that okay by you, Chin?

Good.

Then move out.

Move!

These are all the members of the Freedom
Brigade we could round back on

questioning. All the hardcore types are
either out of town on business or

visiting their sick cousin. Wink, wink.

The brigade must be mobilizing.

Maybe these guys can tell us where.

Nah, they won't talk.

They're a lot more afraid of Eagleton
than they are of us.

Then we'll get a lead from their rap
sheets.

Check out known associates, cellmates.

Hangouts. I read that Hitler met all his
pals in a beer hall.

Maybe they have a restaurant or a bar.

A motorcycle shop.

Critical receipt.

Goddard's motorcycle repair.

Speeding ticket.

On the same road as Goddard's.

Trying to get out of an exercise,
soldier? No, Sergeant Major.

I took a wrong turn, Sergeant Major.

I'd better get back to work. The XO's
expecting those inventories.

You know, I don't really need people who
don't know which way to turn, Chen.

Won't happen again, Sergeant Major. I've
read your file.

It's quite a record.

It would be a shame to mess it up by
trying to fool your way onto my team.

I can do the job.

Maybe.

Maybe you should give Miss Burke a call
and see if there's an opening in supply.

I'm not going anywhere. Yes, you are.

Before this week's out, you'll be
looking to transfer, I promise.

Get back to your unit.

On the double.

Learn to use darkness to your advantage.
Dark is your friend. Use it, accept it,

make it a weapon, or die.

Chen, you're first up. Yes, Sergeant.
The enemy has captured one of your

comrades. You will enter their
headquarters and rescue him. That is...

Unless you're afraid of the dark.

Grenade!

Fair is fair.

What? You never seen a practice grenade,
Chen?

Is there a problem here?

Chen Hu!

You were?

I said, is there a problem here?

Lieutenant. No, ma 'am.

We were engaged in an exercise and I
fell.

Ma 'am.

Carry on.

Move out.

I guess we're supposed to be all
grateful and everything will be swell,

Sarge is right.

You don't belong in this outfit.

Transfer while you still can.

So all we got to do is be cool and ask a
few discreet questions, okay?

Okay. Shut it down!

Hammer that socket wrench over there. I
think I know what's wrong with it.

What do we got here?

Are we cool yet?

Do you boys really have a reason for
being here?

Yeah, two of them.

An attitude?

And a badge.

Police.

Everybody just stay calm. We got a few
questions to ask.

Sorry. We don't do questions.

So, what do you do?

Let's get in there, Monroe. Come on.

Let's get out of here. We don't need
trouble.

Not now.

Who the hell are you?

Name's Walker.

I'm a Texas Ranger.

Look, I don't care if you have plates on
every car and bike outside this place.

You're still out of your jurisdiction.

That's where you're wrong.

But call your chief.

He said it was okay for me to be here.

I'm after a man who killed a Texas
Ranger.

He couldn't kill a fellow officer?

That's right.

Then this is a matter of honor.

Look, Ranger Walker, we're all after the
same guy.

I hope we can work on this together.

I hope so, too.

I've got two Rangers undercover in
Dallas.

They got a lead on Eagleton's cellmate.
I'm tracking him down.

You want to run these plates?

He is here in L .A.? Yes, we believe he
is.

I'll keep you posted.

We'll let you know what we find out,
Ranger. I appreciate it.

I look forward to this.

I have never worked with a lone Ranger.

Well, Sammo, the Lone Ranger wore a
mask.

I'll wear a beard.

I wonder where he keeps his cows.

I don't think he's got any.

But he has the hat.

Oh, you don't have to have cows to have
a cowboy hat.

Oh?

How many oil wells do you think he has?

We got a hit on one of Ranger Walker's
license plates.

An old Willie's Jeep.

Check the owner's name.

Lloyd Monroe.

Sergeant Major Lloyd Monroe.

He's stationed at Fort Denby.

Eagleton's got his own private gun shop.

What an amazing coincidence.

Oh, and he better have some amazing
answers when I question him.

That could be a very bad mistake.

Samuel's right. All we have on him is
that he happened to be at Goddard's.

We have nothing to connect him to the
Freedom Brigade or to Eagleton.

I don't want to speak to him until we
have more to go on.

Okay, but you'd better warn your
undercover operative that she's under

command of our chief suspect.

I'll go in.

To watch her back while we find out
about Monroe's personal life.

And didn't Grace say something about
Monroe fooling around with a civilian

clerk?

Let's start with her.

A supply clerk could alter documents.

Change orders?

That would be an easy way to smuggle
weapons off the base.

I'll check her out.

But you've only got 24 hours before I
interrogate Monroe.

Whatever he and Eagleton are planning,
you can rest assured that it is not

to be small.

People are going to die.

Lots of people.

Sergeant. It looks like foreplay,
Private. Three of you can do it faster.

You got a problem with that chin?

Not as big as the one these guys are
about to have.

Standard pugilistic combat, sir.

Three against one?

That's standard?

She's a tough guy, sir.

And what do you have to say, Private?

It did seem a little unfair, sir.

Oh, unfair.

So what if someone drops you alone in
the middle of an enemy battalion?

What are you going to do? Throw up your
hands and say, I think it's a little

unfair. I meant for the other trainees,
sir.

who he hangs out with?

Seven!

Eight!

Cleetus. Okay, look. When Roy's on
leave, you toss his office and I'll keep

eye on Cleetus.

Nine!

Ten!

I'll finish, sir.

Very good, Private.

Now why don't you drop down and give me
50 push -ups?

Funny girl!

Beautiful, I'm saying.

So according to your file, Monroe
arranged for your transfer from Fort

in Dallas.

That's no crime.

But you guys are more than friends.

Okay.

So I'm involved with Monroe.

There's a reason you should care, other
than the fact that he's your supervisor?

And then that is a major violation of
regulations?

You didn't bring me here to talk about
regulations.

No. We want to talk about favors, like
the one you did for Monroe.

He was having a tough time.

His CO was after him about weapons
disposal while he was trying to get his

ready for maneuvers. So you changed the
paperwork in order to make it easier for

him to steal weapons?

For Eagleton.

Eagleton?

Cliff Eagleton?

You know him?

I thought how he worked.

Back in Texas, Fort Kimball. Look, I had
no idea Monroe was stealing weapons.

And I want nothing to do with Cliff
Eagleton.

We just want you to help us find him.

You don't know Eagleton.

Or what he would do to me. We would
protect you. Would you?

Monroe told me about this kid that used
to run with Eagleton.

The cops got to him. He talked.

You know what Eagleton did to him?

Nothing.

It was the kid's family and his
girlfriend.

Awful things happened to them.

Poor dumb kid finally hung himself.

And if innocent people die, and you
could have stopped it, will you feel

than that kid?

Monroe rents a cabin for hunting and
beer parties.

Eagleton could be hiding out there.

Rutledge. You're late, Eagleton.

Well, I've been a little busy, Jason.

Raising funds for my fee, I hope.

Take a look out here and tell me what
you see.

The city.

Buildings.

What? I don't know. They're impressive.

They're not ours.

Think about it.

Cordoba Industries.

Brunei Limited.

Tanaka Plaza.

This city has been occupied.

But the enemy, the real enemies, are the
lawyers, the bankers, the real estate

developers who bought it up block by
block for these foreign powers.

But tomorrow, that changes.

Tomorrow, the cleansing begins.

Not unless you pay me.

Our nation's being invaded, our way of
life threatened, and all you can think

about is your money?

Where's your patriotism?

It's in my wallet.

Bottom line, how do I know I'm getting
my money's worth?

Self -contained, practically
indestructible, and designed to override

every guidance system.

Once activated, the beacon becomes
ground zero.

Run a test.

That one's free.

The rest will cost you.

Eagleton!

Mr. Monroe?

Excuse me.

Bad news.

There's a Texas Ranger in town. His
name's Walker.

Walker?

He's a good man.

It gets worse.

He knows about the cabin.

That's impossible, Lloyd.

The only two people to know about the
cabin are you and me.

You haven't been talking, have you,
Lloyd?

Of course not.

Of course not.

It must have been me.

But don't worry, Lloyd. I've got a
solution in hand. For a couple of

We'll work, Pepe.

Be careful.

Fuel requisition.

Grace is sure that's the document she
saw.

Yes.

She found it at Monroe's desk.

Special Forces recon doesn't have any
vehicles assigned to it.

Why would Monroe need fuel?

I have the same question.

Samuel. I talked to Eagleton's cellmate.

He said that Monroe was the arms
connection for the Freedom Brigade.

Well, now we know why Monroe needed
stolen guns.

I'll go around back. Give me two
minutes.

You are not going to take off your hat?

No, why?

It makes you a bigger target.

Well, I'll just have to run faster.

There is something wrong?

Sam, I... You should know that, uh...

One month ago, I was at bowling.

JMIC, Joint Military Intelligence
College.

Fort Denby was my first duty station.

You have done very well.

Not if you count Monroe.

Two weeks ago, I took a long, hard look
at him, and I completely missed what was

going on.

On a second look, you haven't seen it.

In the field, you don't have time for a
second look, sir.

One split second to react.

Right now.

I'm glad you are with me, Lieutenant.

The Army gave me Lieutenant.

Penelope Jean's my civilian name.

PJ saves time.

Okay, PJ.

Monroe.

He hasn't been dead long.

You're right. Just like recon uses.

Eagleton knows we are getting close.

Yeah. Hello, Ranger Walker.

Do you know who this is?

Yeah, I know who it is.

I know your rep.

And I know your rep, Eagleton.

You're a man to be respected.

Part of the cleansing tradition.

The rangers helped wipe out the
Comanche.

What are we looking for?

Anything that doesn't belong here.

It breaks my heart to know that men of
your mettle are on the wrong side,

Walker. On the invader's side.

The way I see it, you're the invader.

Because you, like so many others in this
country, are blind to what's happening

here.

It's not too late, Walker. Open your
eyes.

Let me show you the way.

My eyes are open, Eagleton.

And I'm going to take you down.

It's too bad.

You would have made a great ally.

Luca!

Rita?

Get out of here!

Walker found this on a hill a half mile
away from the cabin.

Law missile. Standard Army issue.

This one's been modified.

Looks like a guidance system.

Electromagnetics, my guess.

Calibrated to home in on a beacon.

This is a line -of -sight weapon with
limited range.

Why would he use a sophisticated
targeting system like this?

Unless... Oh, my God.

What is it, PJ?

Eagleton could use homing beacons to
guide surface -to -surface missiles, air

-to -surface.

Almost any major weapon system we have.

Do they have these at Fort Enby?

I don't know.

I'll find out.

Are you all right?

Oh, yeah. Great.

Considering I nearly got us all killed.

I looked up at that rafter and didn't
see a thing.

Next time, you will be more careful.

That's what second came, Sammo.

I didn't see it coming.

What if I'm just not cut out for this?

No waste at first.

It takes experience and time.

Give yourself another chance.

Rodlidge?

Your beacon passed the test.

Any doubt it wouldn't? None at all. I've
come to take delivery of the rest.

My wallet thanks you.

As promised, 12 beacons.

Come here!

Greed clouds the mind, Cletus.

It makes people untrustworthy.

Can't have that.

Floppy with that weapon, soldier.

Yes, sir.

These maneuvers are no reason to get
floppy.

Why don't you go over there and drop
down and give me 40?

Yes, sir.

You are enjoying this way too much.
Don't talk back to me, soldier.

Really bad news.

Eagleton is looking for a weapon system.

Probably missiles.

We can't carry him out of here on his
back.

He's going to need transport.

Our friend Sergeant Cletus could provide
that.

Maybe it's time to have a chat with him.

Too late.

Cletus has gone AWOL, which means Nash
and the rest of these idiots are clean.

Anything else?

Just a scuttlebutt. Area 51 has been
closed for repairs.

We're about to invade Canada.

And ambulances have vanished from the
motor pool.

Hold on a second.

Fuel requisition?

Or ambulance.

That's how they're transporting the
missiles.

What are we going to do now? Let's tell
Nash who we really are and get these

guys out of danger.

Alert, Samuel.

Stay where we are and wait for further
notice.

Careful, gentlemen.

Oh, my goodness.

Let's get them loaded up four to a
truck. Don't take your time.

Late.

Had to pick up a casualty of war.

Smart plan.

Use the confusion of the maneuvers to
send ambulances on phony runs.

They're heading for a secret meeting
point.

They're getting away with it.

Maybe not.

They are moving south.

Taurus, Grace and Toel.

Wait, wait. Start over.

What missiles are headed where?

Stolen missiles.

From this base.

Well, that sounds like a job for the MP.

There's no time for that. It's me and
Toel and nobody.

Plus a full recon team. We're in.

You guys are out.

You guys are armed. You don't even have
live ammo.

Hey, we're soldiers.

This is what we signed up for, right?

Nope.

This is our job, soldier.

When you get back to base.

Now.

You okay?

Be all you can be.

Unconscious.

Hold it.

Drop your weapons or be dropped.

Grab their weapons. Round them up.
Prepare to be locked up, suckers.

Make sure you get all of them.

Let me take a look at that.

No ammo.

A lot of guests.

Sergeant Cletus just showed up.

Make it snappy, please.

All right.

They're loading another truck.

Let's take them down.

Demo, what are you going to use for a
weapon?

I'll find one.

I wanted experience.

I brought you a bonus.

A fruit basket. How thoughtful of you.

All right, we'll leave the ambulance
here and take the access road south.

Straight to prison, Eagleton.

Drop it.

Well, Mr. Walker, I've never killed a
Texas Ranger before. Not in California,

that is. And it won't happen now.

You don't think so?

It's like the numbers are against you.

Well, they're not.

Everyone on the ground.

Vijay!

I'm sorry, Samuel.

She was a brave girl, Walker.

Yes, she was.

We must get Eagleton.

We'll get him.

You can count on it.

The army says Eagleton got away with
four anti -personnel missiles, each one

capable of wiping out hundreds of
people.

If it's people he's after, L .A.'s got
plenty of targets.

Well, less than you think.

Eagleton thinks he's fighting an
invasion. Foreign enemies disguised as

businessmen and investors.

But there are dozens of foreign -owned
businesses out there. High -rises,

shopping malls. It's going to be big. I
mean, he wants to make a statement.

Big and public.

It's his day of cleansing.

What's on the calendar?

I mean, is there some kind of party
Eagleton might want to crash?

A big public event, starting with
today's schedule.

We've got a trade meeting, German -owned
factory opening, dedication of Tanaka

Plaza.

Eagleton's robbed two Tanaka banks, and
the opening today of the Tanaka Plaza's

been in the news all week.

It's going to be big, too. The mayor's
going to be there, and the Japanese

consul. Four new buildings built up
around an amphitheater. And they're

dedicated today at 3 o 'clock.

That's in two hours. If this is
Eagleton's target, we can work our way

backwards. and figure out where Eagleton
has to be to launch the missiles.

Let's go call Thamo and Walker.

They're locked onto the signal.

Beacons aren't activated yet.

Once they are, we can send the missiles
right down the throat.

Bye -bye, Tanaka Plaza.

Ceremony's been canceled.

They've evacuated the plaza. What about
the buildings? There's five of them, 18

stories each.

We'll evacuate those, too, while we're
trying to find the homing beacons.

Do I have to tell you we don't have
time?

The missiles are armed.

Lock on to the signals.

Locking on the homing signal.

Three minutes to launch.

I don't care if every surface street's
jammed. You've got to get everyone out

there now. No, we can't wait for a green
light from the governor. The planet

will be gone.

Every car, trash can, whatever, any
place a beacon could be planted.

Sturges Park.

Did the Air Force get it?

Not in time.

There's got to be a killer sweat, Sam.

No!

Don't do it, Sammo.

It's not worth it.

There's no honor without justice.

Somehow Sam Owen Walker did it. The
missile's down.

Blew up in midair.

Yeah!

Thanks.

I'm starting to like your hat very much.

I tell you what, Samo. Come to Dallas
and I'll buy you one.

You've got a deal, Hunter.

Yeah. I'd love for you to come to Texas,
my Asian friend.

This war's not over.

For you, it is.

I will be at your trial for PJ.

And when they execute you, my face will
be the last that you see.

What are we

going to do?

Call our boys in Texas.

They'll know what to do.

That day right there, as Sammo Hung and
Chuck Norris take the action into the

next hour.

That is a good guy. That is one tough
cookie. Hold on for the ride of your

Get out of here, Stubble. Where do you
go? I go to say your prayers. It's an

unbelievable ending.

I'm not even going to take the word.
Sammo joins Chuck for a special Walker,

Texas Rangers CDF next.