All language subtitles for Martial Law s02e17 Freefall.eng

Ah!

Long White.

Just like he did three months ago.

He got lucky. I have the flu.

If you say so.

You looking to get hurt?

I'm looking for Long White.

You can tell me where he is.

You got one second to let go or I'll
break your wrist.

Not until you tell me where to find Long
White.

Where do I find Long White? You don't.

Long White finds you.

He fights who he wants, when he wants.
Someone must know him.

One more twist and it breaks.

You won't be able to fight for months.

Talk to Strode.

Kyle Strode.

He bankrolls all the high roller belts.

That's a long way to fight now.

I'm very sorry I have to do that.

But you gave me no choice. What is it to
you?

It's okay.

I will help you.

It's okay.

What happened here today?

It's all over the news, Agent Wick.

A communications satellite fell out of
orbit into downtown L .A.

Communications, yes. That's what it
communicated that matters.

It's a spy satellite. That's what the
FBI's involved in.

The newest generation of spy satellites.

Well, maybe you should stick with the
old ones. The newest generation of spy

satellites falls out of the sky and
lands in a city with 1 ,500 police

And yet it lands within walking distance
of the one member of your force who's a

Chinese national.

A one of two.

Detective Sam O 'Law and Grace Chenner
here as part of an international

program. We sent one of our officers to
the Shanghai PD.

Yeah, where I'm sure he's consulted on
all their issues of national security.

We've recovered most of our satellite,
but one key component is missing.

Look, if you think that Sam O 'Law took
it... No, no. We've assured ourselves

that he didn't.

The component contains a small amount of
plutonium.

If it is opened or broken or tampered
with in any way, it can release enough

radiation to render several city blocks
uninhabitable for a thousand years.

What can we do?

You think.

Mind it. Stay the hell away from it.
Just put a guard around it.

Give me a call.

I'll tell the chief. You'll have every
member of the force at your disposal.

Not every member, Commander.

Agent Wick, over here, please.

Hold off there just a second.

You okay?

I'm fine.

What are you doing down here, Samuel?

I thought you said you were going to the
gym.

I was at a gym.

You told me the police gym.

I'm sorry if I was not clear.

English is a very complex language.

It's real.

Grab a shopping cart and head downtown.

Oh, please tell me I finally made it on
this supermarket sweep.

Yeah, and the grand prize is a top
-secret piece of military equipment that

could irradiate half of Los Angeles,
unless you find it first.

The FBI thinks that foreign spies are
out to get this thing.

I'm convinced it was probably one of
those homeless guys that wandered off

it. Well, if he did, he's not going to
talk to a detective from the MCU.

Yeah, but he might mention it to the guy
he's sharing the heating grate with.

Okay, I'll grab Samuel. We'll get some
dirty blankets and head down there.

Actually, Samuel's not on this case.

And neither are you.

Orders from the chief at the request of
the FBI.

Foreign spies looking for the box.

Talking about me and Samuel.

Look, these FBI guys are professionally
paranoid, okay? Don't take it

personally, Grace.

I'm really sorry.

No problem.

Move it or lose it, pal.

Police.

I want to see Kyle Stroke. Make an
appointment. Call his office.

He's busy.

I need to see him now.

He's busy.

Do you know how many times I've been in
this exact same situation?

What usually happens?

I beat the guys up, straighten my
jacket, and walk in.

I would like to avoid it this time.

The dry cleaning is getting costly.

I'm trembling.

Send me the dry cleaning bill.

Hell, I'll even buy you a new coat.

It was worth it to see you do that.

Come on, effective.

Let's go take a walk.

You know, you're amazing.

And who'd ever think a man built like
you could move like that?

Is that why you let them attack me? Oh,
come on. You work up a bigger sweat

butter in your toe.

I could arrest you for assaulting a
police officer.

Well, if you're going to charge me, I'd
like to see a real assault. Let me call

a few of my guys to take you on, so at
least it's challenging for you and it's

fun for me.

How about long wine?

Well, that would be an interesting
fight, but I think you're a little old.

Give him a call.

Let him decide.

Is that why he came down here?

To duke it out with Lone Way or have his
unpaid parking tickets finally caught

up with him?

That's between us.

Where do I find him?

Can't help you there.

Truth is, I have no idea how to find
that kid.

He fights for you.

No, no, no, no. He fights for himself.
Sometimes me and my friends are lucky

enough to see him do it.

I make a lot of money betting on the
outcome.

Oh, well, now that would be illegal. And
you know that, don't you, Chief?

There's no law against a guy inviting a
few friends to a party to show off their

pugilistic skills, right?

You enjoy the violence.

Absolutely. Show me a man who doesn't.
It's natural.

People don't watch Mike Tyson for his
towering intellect or kung fu movies for

their plots.

Come on.

Tell me you didn't get a rush out of
taking on two guys and wiping a sign on

of them.

If you don't call him, why?

How does he know where the fights are?

Oh, where it gets out.

Sometimes he shows up, sometimes he
doesn't. He usually shows up with a

Chinese guys, and one of them has this
snake tattooed right on the side of his

cheek. It's really charming.

I think I can get one myself.

What do you think?

You won't be telling people anything
about you they don't already know.

And they're coming for you.

Who? The aliens, man. The naked little
green guys with the big heads.

I saw them laying last night.

Naked green guys, haven't we all?

Say, we'll try and make contact with
you. You must block this signal.

Okay, I'll remember that. Thanks, bro.
And whatever you do, avoid the men.

With the empty eyes, they're everywhere.

What do these men want, bro?

Your sperm.

And their dilithium plasma warp
trigenerator.

Okay, um, I'll just keep my eyes open
for you. Charlie hasn't. He found it in

the wreckage.

It's the key to transwarp space
traveling.

Wait a minute, this dilithium plasma
generator, it wouldn't by any chance be

metallic box with a yellow sticker on
it, would it?

So where's Taro?

He's building the first starship of the
defensive fleet. We're leaving on

Tuesday. Well, you got to take me with
you.

He's called Youping. He lives in Hong
Kong.

He's a drug addict.

Where can I find him?

Sometimes he goes to Huli, Taiwan for
lunch.

And I've seen him at Danchi Mahjong
Club.

Thank you.

If you don't want to hear anything about
Long Wei, please give me a call.

He's dead.

What are you doing here?

I am trying these herbs.

Great for backache.

How are they for radiation poisoning?

You, me, and everyone within a square
mile has been exposed.

Whoever did this must still be nearby.

We can't let him leave waited and
irradiate the rest of the city.

Let's separate.

We'll cover more ground.

Hey, nice ride.

I want your keys.

That's all.

That's all.

Homeboy, an ambulance!

This is Terrell Parker, M .C .U .I .D.
medical.

Scorpio.

They're back.

The criminal cult is back.

Do we have the tactical on, Mr. Locke?

Our operative was killed by a street
gang in a carjacking.

They obtained the tactical cord, but we
believe that they are unaware of what

they have. We are closing in on them.

So are the Syrians, the Iraqis, the
Iranians, and the U .S. intelligence,

Lark. One police officer.

Samuel Law.

How did you know?

I thought I'd killed him decades ago.
But he arose like a specter to defeat a

Scorpio operation last month.

Samuel Law, one lowly functionary.

I almost admire his tenacity.

Do you want me to kill him? We don't
have time for trivial amusements, Mr.

We must retrieve the tactical.

It is the key to Scorpio's ascension to
global power.

Then we shall have it, sir.

What are you reading on that Geiger
counter?

I bet if they turned off these lights,
we'd glow in the dark.

You got something else on your mind.

You know you can tell me if you want.

Trust me, Samuel. I'll take you to the
grave with me, man.

Okay.

I'll just sit here and listen to my
cells mutate.

What was Sam O 'Law doing here? I was
under the impression we had an

understanding. An entire neighborhood
has been irradiated, and two of my

detectives are going to be dead by
morning, and yet that's all you have to

You haven't answered my question. There
is a hunk of radioactive garbage

somewhere in this city, and God knows
how many people have been irradiated as

speak. But you can stand here talking to
me about jurisdiction.

I'm finding the nearest reporter and
telling them what I know. You don't know

anything.

There is no radiation. It's a cover
story.

So maybe now you'll stop
hyperventilating and answer my question.

doing down here?

Thamo, Jarrell, you're going to be okay.

Is it fine okay?

There was never any radiation.

It was a lie.

Disinformation.

Something I'm sure your Chinese friend
is familiar with.

It's the common language of counter
-espionage agents like us.

I'm a police officer, not a spy.

Who just happened to be in the
neighborhood.

Again.

We've cordoned off this area and are
erecting checkpoints here, here, and

Excuse us, we're in the middle of a
confidential briefing.

I spent four hours last night believing
I was going to die.

And you're going to know exactly what
that feels like unless you tell me

really going on here.

I suppose I won't be telling you
anything he doesn't already know.

That box contained a tacticor, a
military transmission encoder that

orders, coordinates, and authorization
codes to battleships, submarines,

jets, and missile silos.

If that falls into enemy hands... Our
enemies can control all our military

assets. And launch our nuclear missiles
against us.

Every intelligence agency in the world
wants the Tacticorps, and they all have

agents here trying to get it first.

I'm not one of them. No, all you did was
let someone get away with the

Tacticorps.

Keep him away from this cave.

Or I will.

Look, Sammo...

I think it's probably best if you take a
vacation, at least until this thing is

over.

I'm sorry, but this guy is out to get
you.

I understand.

Call when you want me back.

Why would gang members bring the
tactical here?

I've dealt with the 14th Street Vipers
before.

They don't know a tactical from a Tic
Tac, but they would bring a BMW here.

I hope they haven't already taken it
apart in scatters of pieces.

CI! Go, go, go!

Let's move.

God, take a right.

Pack them up for me. The car's still in
one piece.

It's more than I can say for everyone
else here.

Not here.

Who could have done this?

Scorpio.

You know about Scorpio? Yeah.

They have poison cartridges implanted in
their pinkies.

They'd rather die than be captured.

Some kind of criminal cult.

Some kind, yes.

They knocked our satellite out of the
sky intentionally to get the tacticor.

Something went wrong. Instead of landing
in the Pacific as planned, it dropped

into L .A.

Now, Scorpio has it. They plan to use it
themselves or sell it to one of our

enemies. We'll stop.

Look, this isn't one of your simple
provincial police matters. It's global.

But it's happening in our city, which
makes it our job. It was until I

it an issue of national security. So
unless you have a level 12 clearance or

special dispensation from the president,
we don't require your presence any

longer.

So I guess that means if we find
anything more, we shouldn't bother him,

we? I wouldn't.

Glad to hear that.

Looks like one of the 14th Street Vipers
had better survival skills than the

rest.

So he probably knows how to find a
doctor who will treat him without asking

questions. It was a little thought we
do, too.

Excuse me, man. I need a doctor.

I'm Dr. Cherry, too. Not George Clooney.
I fill cavities.

We got a cavity right here, man.

You got a thousand bucks? Cash?

That's how my girl got shot, getting a
thousand bucks cash.

This is gonna hurt.

So is this.

You're under arrest.

Fresh blood, gang colors. The guy we're
looking for was here, man.

Where is he, Tooth?

Doctor Tooth, and I'm not talking
without a lawyer.

Hey, Terrell.

You ever see that movie Marathon Man?

Oh, yeah.

It's gonna be my favorite scene.

He's in the back through the door.

LAPD, freeze!

Get your hands up! Get your hands up!
Let's go!

You're late for your dentist
appointment. Let's go!

We need to know everything that went
down today and anything you know about

people that killed the members of your
gang.

I ain't saying nothing.

Look, you're the only witness to what
they did.

And when they find out you exist,
they're not going to rest until you're

They ain't going to know I saw nothing
because I ain't saying nothing.

Oh, they will when we leak it to the
press that we have an eyewitness and

your name and description, primo.

You wouldn't.

Look, your only hope now is protective
custody. And we can put you in the jail

ward at Community General Hospital if
you start talking.

I saw the shooter's ride.

It had a rental sticker on it.

Well, that's a start.

But you're going to have to do a lot
better than that.

He skipped out about a week ago.

He left all this stuff in the place.

I was going to sell it off and make up
for his unpaid rent.

You got a warrant.

This isn't the police business.

Then there ain't no reason to let you
in.

This should cover the rent and the
furnishings.

Oh,

that deluxe hot plate and elegant
fixtures belong to me.

Everything else is yours.

Forgive me, Loloche, for following you.

But I just had to know.

There is nothing to know.

Something's been bothering you since
Christmas.

Since you helped that boy find his
brother, the extreme fighter.

It does not concern you.

Please, Loloche.

You've done so much for me.

Let me help you now.

Whatever it is, you don't have to. Go
through it alone.

Yes, I do.

We can find Long Wei together.

What do you know about Long Wei?

Nothing, except that you've been looking
for him for months.

Long Peipei.

Years.

Who is Long Wei?

Why is he so important to you?

He is my son.

His name is Xi 'an.

How come you never told me you had a
son?

I didn't want to lose you the way I lost
him.

That would never happen, Luo Luo Shi.

I owe you my life. You taught me
everything I know.

I tried to teach him, too.

And that's how I lost him.

I don't understand.

When my wife died, she was still a
child.

I tried to raise him alone, the way my
father raised me.

That's how anyone could ever ask of you.

But my father was wiser.

When I was old enough, he found a master
to teach me.

But I couldn't send my son away.

I had to teach him by myself.

I stopped being his father.

I became his master.

You just wanted to be close to him.

There's nothing wrong with that.

I was very rigid, very strict.

It was too much for him.

One morning I woke up and Xiong was
gone.

You had no idea where he went?

Not until two years ago.

You heard he was in America.

So you didn't come here to capture Lee
Hay and protect me.

That is why I came.

But I stayed to find Shia.

I couldn't find any trace of him until I
learned of an extreme fighter named

Long Wai.

How did you know he was your son?

Long Wai was the hero of a story I used
to tell Xi 'an when he was little

about a brave young prince who runs away
from home to battle a dragon.

I will fight him soon.

I will show him that I have changed.

And then we can go home together.

FBI. What the hell's going on here?
We've had you under surveillance,

Law. You're being detained for violating
the terms of your visa. You will be

held pending immediate deportation.

Don't do this.

You've got a problem? Why don't you take
it out for the U .S. Embassy in

Shanghai when you get there tomorrow?

He didn't do anything wrong. Back off,
Detective Chen, or you will be on the

next plane to China with him.

I just can't believe that Samuel didn't
tell us about his son.

Hey, we still wouldn't know if Grace
hadn't told us.

Well, he didn't have to search alone. I
mean, we could have helped him.

We'll help him now.

I'll need all of Samuel Law's case files
since he arrived in Los Angeles.

Well, you can see them just as soon as I
see a court order.

He's just in that corner.

Where's Samuel?

In a cell at the INS awaiting
deportation to China?

Your charges are bogus, Wick. They won't
stick. I'll see to that.

Detective Law was consorting with known
felons. Well, he's a cop. That's his

job. This is Yao Ping, a known smuggler
with ties to the Chinese military.

Now, why do you suppose Detective Law
was talking with him?

He was looking for a son.

Really?

Well, very interesting.

Did you know he had a son?

You're his partner, did you?

What else don't you know about Sam O
'Lough?

I'd think about that before you try
defending him any further.

Look

at

that!

Knocked down three of your top fighters
without even breaking a sweat.

the new Tyson if I could figure a way to
get him in the country legally.

Don't tell me that's a hit and run.

That depends on whether or not you plan
on getting out of my way.

Kyle Strode.

I like watching you fight back there. I
was hoping maybe we could do some

business together.

I'm sure that's just what you thought
about doing together.

I'm serious.

This is my place.

I like what you've done with it. Well,
thank you.

But it doesn't have what I need.

It will.

As soon as you tell me what that is.

No way.

Does he owe you money?

Father your love child?

Some people still think he's a better
fighter than me. Fight for me and I'll

give you a chance to prove it.

Of course, after you fight a dozen guys,
bash their heads in, earn a reputation,

make me gobs of cash, I'll see to it
that you get in the ring with Lone Way.

I break a couple of Lone Way's bones
tonight.

That's all the reputation I'll need.

No.

I won't do it.

It's funny.

For a second, I thought you were a real
player.

Tell me your name.

And I'll see to it that it happens
tonight.

Grace.

Grace.

Okay, Grace.

I'll put you up against the best.

And if you survive, I won't have to call
Lone Way.

He's going to come looking for you.

Deal? What did Primo have to say?

Nothing. He's gone.

He escaped the prison ward of the
hospital? Yeah, they can't figure out

got past security.

Well, I underestimated him. I didn't
think he was that clever.

He isn't.

Well, if he didn't escape himself, then
somebody must have taken him.

Why would Scorpio have taken him if they
already have the tactical?

They wouldn't.

You think Primo has the tactic or...
Primo may not know what he has, but he

knows it's valuable enough to kill for.

He took it with him when he escaped the
massacre.

We have to figure out where he hid it
before Scorpio gets the information out

him.

You got any ideas?

A few.

But there's something we gotta do first.

time before my boys ruin her looks.

Your boys are lucky to be still
breathing.

Do you want to win again?

Yeah.

More than most street fighters make in a
month.

You're a star.

There's something about you people love
to watch.

I'm sure the outfit doesn't hurt.

Probably not.

But it's deeper than that.

It's a spirit. I don't know.

So when do I get to fight in a way?

You don't.

The truth is,

He's beyond you, and I don't want to see
you get hurt.

You're afraid of losing a couple of
bucks? No, I'm afraid of losing you.

You can't lose what you don't have.

Okay, Grace.

Lone Way has moved on to another level
of extreme fighting. Do you know what

that is?

Two fighters in a pit. One walks away
and one doesn't. It works for me. Fight

for me.

I'll make you rich. You fight Lone Way,
you could end up crippled or worse.

Look, I fight Lone Way or I don't fight.

Then don't.

Fight.

Which means you're free tomorrow night.

How about dinner?

I've made more money for you tonight
than most fighters have made for you in

month.

You're willing to walk away from that to
protect me from myself?

Apparently.

Look, if I walk away from here, you'll
never see me again.

I don't think either one of us wants
that.

Fine.

I'll be on a private jet at Van Nuys
Airport tomorrow at ten.

Blown way beyond that flame.

You want a match?

You'll see me there.

Where are we going?

Most likely, to your death.

Stand here and here.

Be extra careful guarding this prisoner
at the LAX.

He's one of those Chinese kung fu karate
guys.

He don't look so dangerous to me.

Don't be fooled.

I heard he can take on a dozen men with
just his feet.

Thank you, sir. We'll keep that in mind.

Why are you doing this?

You are jeopardizing your careers.

Ah, that's okay. You know, I was never
really all that ambitious anyway.

Okay, look.

We want you to find your son.

You know, Grace told us everything.

We can't let you get deported, Samuel,
especially when you're so close.

But if you find the tactical and bring
it to Wick, all will be forgiven.

I don't have any idea where it is.

I do.

Why do you think we will find her here?

Primo's sister Eva works here. That's
the only family he got. I'm sure he gave

the tactical to her to hold for
safekeeping.

Excuse me, Eva.

Some really bad men are going to come
looking for you.

I'm a cop, Eva.

We know your brother gave you something
to hide for him. Sort of the people he

took it from.

Look, if you're not interested in buying
a toilet, then I got work to do.

They will torture you and then kill you.

We are your last hope.

I hid it on top of the pipes in the
storage area.

You need a stepladder to get to it.

Dylan? Amy, Sammo there? Yeah, he's
right here with me.

It's Grace.

Your son's flying out of Van Nuys
Airport runway 18 in 20 minutes on Kyle

Strobe's private jet. They could be
going anywhere. You have to hurry.

Thank you, baby.

She knows where he is.

Go.

You need me?

Not as much as he does. Go.

Toilet.

Two by four.

The Tacticores.

Everything the modern homeowner needs.

The Tacticore.

Before we start killing everyone in the
store.

Beginning with her.

How'd you get here?

The locating device we hid in your car.

After Sammo disappeared, we activated it
and closed in on you.

Why'd you come back?

I couldn't leave you alone to face the
danger.

Not even for my son.

You can still make it if you break every
traffic law in the books. And if I

don't deport him.

Come on, he just saved our lives so you
could get your toy back.

Or so he could get it to his friends in
China.

But we'll never know, will we?

Give some thought to leaving on that
plane with your son.

All right, people, we're on the move.
Come on, let's go.

I met him.

My son did it?

He was in the crowd when I was fighting.

He recognized your style.

He knew you would tell me how to fight
him.

I didn't even get near the plane.

The fight only lasted three seconds.

He's faster than you, Lolo.

I'm sorry he did this to you.

Ten years ago, I was living on the
streets.

With no home, no future.

You made me your student.

You saved my life.

I wanted to repay you.

But I failed.

There is nothing to repay.

And you did not fail.

You got me closer than I have been in
years.

Close enough to feel him.

And to know.

Wherever he is, I will find him one day.

Now the FBI, it seems to be convinced
that, um... This isn't just a rehearsal,

right?

Next on Martial Law. He stole the Ming
diamond out of the Metropolitan Museum.

He's that dangerous. No, he's that good.
Kidnappers want me to steal the new

$100 place. If I don't, they're going to
kill my granddaughter.

We're going to rob the U .S. National
Mint.

Well,

I could have done with that girl 20
years ago.

Passionately, of course.

Stay where you are. Here comes Walker,
Texas Ranger.

CBS next.

Monday, Bo Derek is looking for the
perfect settlement. A million dollars?

Too bad it's against their law firm.
And... You show no record that your

exists. An attorney at the breaking
point.

This system has fumbled its
responsibility. Is about to snap. You

a superior court judge?

Yeah. It's the number one Monday drama,
Family Law.

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