All language subtitles for Martial Law s02e22 Final Conflict 2

Previously on Martial Law.

You misinterpret Scorpio's intention.

It was never about burying 50 policemen.
It was burying only one.

Use that for law.

Know about Scorpio? They have poison
cartridges implanted in their pinkies.

They'd rather die than be captured.

Scorpio agents really know how to cover
their tracks.

The breadcrumbs lead to a century city
law firm called Payson and Mayfield.

Pain takes time, especially when
administered correctly.

And I wouldn't want Sam O 'Lore to miss
one excruciating moment.

Trans International Flight 377 has gone
down outside Kuala Lumpur.

I will allow you to choose who lives and
who dies.

Who will it be?

Grace?

Or your son, Shion?

It's your choice.

It's not such a hard choice.

It wasn't when you condemned my brother
to his death.

Do what you want with me, but let them
go.

Choose.

I cannot.

Then I will kill them both.

You have 10 seconds. 10 9 8

7 6 5 4

3 2

We'll finish this later.

I'm ready to kick some butt.

The butt has been kicked.

Thanks to you.

Are you all right?

Cool? You know me, Samuel. I was ready
to open up a can of whoop -ass on these

boys.

That was an amazingly stupid thing your
friend did.

He saved our lives. And he nearly killed
himself doing it.

His spleen is hemorrhaging again. He
tore open his sutures and he repunctured

his lung.

We've reinserted the chest tube, but
we'll have to keep him under observation

for the next 72 hours.

So he's going to be fine?

Well, he's not hurting half as much as
he will when he's hit with the lawsuit

for the ambulance he stole and wrecked.
Well, we don't intend to give him a

reason to do that again.

At least the three of you are safe now.

This isn't over yet, Sammo. We're not
going to give up until we get your son

back. You were buried alive.

You were kidnapped, beaten, and nearly
executed.

He was almost killed twice.

You were targeted because of me.

This is not your fight anymore.

This is not just about you anymore,
Lala.

Scorpio crashed that plane yesterday in
Kuala Lumpur. I don't know why or how

they did it, but they did.

We're going to have to stop them. Well,
right now, why don't you guys just go

home and get some rest?

I have to stay here overnight anyway.

There's no reason why I can't just spend
the time here, keeping an eye on

Terrell. How's Dennis?

He's as well as can be expected.

He'll be on a plane tomorrow for New
York. I want to keep him as far away

this as possible.

I wish all of you could go, too.

I don't want any more people hurt
because of me.

What is it?

Nothing.

Grace, tell me.

When the one asked Sammo to choose who
would live, me or his son,

do you know what I was thinking?

I was begging Sammo to choose me.

Me, over his own son. Hey, you wanted to
know he loved you, that's all.

There's nothing wrong with that.

What's the problem, Xian?

Food not good enough?

People not friendly?

The problem is that you put a gun to my
head and you offered my father the

choice between my life for Grace Chen.

Is that really the problem?

Or is it because he didn't immediately,
instinctively choose you?

I will deal with my father my own way.
Because he didn't have the gun pointed

my head. You did.

You were never in any danger.

Whatever choice Sam O 'Lore made, Grace
Chen would have died.

It was merely a question of how many
people he would betray for her. I

it from him, not from you. I had to
erase any doubts you might have had as

Sam O 'Lore's true character.

That's why I arranged that effective
little demonstration.

Judging by your reaction, I think I
succeeded.

Out of my way.

The one does not wish to be disturbed.

Then you better move or he will be. The
one give explicit orders.

Nobody is to come through those doors.

Well, I couldn't ask you to violate an
explicit order from the one.

No hard feelings.

We need to raise our recruitment
standards.

If the truth offends you, go back to
your life of street brawls and dollar

wages.

No one at Scorpio will raise a hand
against you.

And no one will care when your life runs
out in some gutter without meaning,

without purpose.

A pointless existence.

If I'd wanted to be disturbed, I would
not have posted a guard outside this

door. That was a guard?

I thought he was a doorstop.

I wouldn't think your present affairs
were so crucial that you would need a

guard against Scorpio business.

And what have you got to tell me that's
worth a life, Miss Borg? Not one life.

A thousand.

Operation Skydive is ready.

At your pleasure.

Scorpio poses order because it crushes
freedom.

Just as your father's oppression almost
crushed you.

Today, we begin the revolution that will
free us all.

Are you going to be a part of it, Sian?

Or are you leaving?

What are we looking at? Every airline
crossing the globe.

This one, Miss Spock. And, uh... That
one. Take them down.

I just talked to Amy.

Terrell is awake and alert. The doctors
say his internal bleeding has stopped.

Terrell is very strong.

He will heal quickly.

What are you still doing here?

Looking into all the things past.

Before he started calling himself the
one.

I'm tracking every move he made for the
last 20 years.

Perhaps the trail will lead me to him
now.

It's nearly midnight, Lolo Sher.

Go home.

You, of all people, have earned the
right to rest.

I can't rest.

Not until Scorpio is destroyed and I
have my son back.

You're not going to accomplish either
goal if you're exhausted.

What about you?

Why aren't you home asleep?

Every time I close my eyes, I relive the
choice you had to make.

I didn't have to make it.

In my nightmares, you do.

That will pass.

Physical pain passes.

Emotional pain endures.

You of all people should know that.

What do you want? Oryx. Oryx Payne died
decades ago. You killed him when you

buried his brother in that tunnel.

I am the one now. Why don't you just
call yourself God and give yourself a

ego boost?

At this moment, to the people aboard
Trans International Flight 232, that's

exactly who I am.

Sam -O -Law, I offer you a rare
opportunity.

Look out your window and behold the
beginning of the end of civilization.

Right about now.

We're now beginning our descent into Los
Angeles International Airport.

We hope you enjoy your stay in the sunny
Southland.

And it's been our pleasure, sir.

What the hell?

LAX tower, this is Trans International
Flight 232.

Something or someone has taken control
of our instruments.

We are no longer flying the aircraft.

I repeat, we are no longer flying the
aircraft.

We're going down.

We're going down.

Oh, my God.

phone with the FBI.

Scorpio has taken credit for the plane
crash as well as one in Athens that

happened at the exact same moment as the
one here.

What does Scorpio want? For all air
traffic worldwide to stop immediately.

And if it doesn't, they'll crash four
planes tomorrow, eight the next day, 16

the next, and continue doubling the
carnage until their demand is met.

What, they want us to stop flying?

I mean, what's next?

Cars, electricity, running water?

A special task force from the NTSB, FBI,
and CIA are running the investigation.

And we're out?

Well, not entirely.

See, they know that you're significant
to Scorpio. They believe that you have

the best chance of finding the one and
stopping Scorpio by whatever means

necessary. That's our mission.

The miracle of the 20th century.

10 ,000 airplanes.

One million people in the air at any
given time.

Tomorrow, a hundred years of progress
will be wiped out in an instant.

But I don't see how stopping air travel
will free the world from oppression.

No more international trade or
cooperation.

No more brotherhood of man.

Nations will be isolated.

Unable to turn to each other for aid.

Unless they have trains, boats or
trucks. No, no, no, they won't. Once

is implemented.

Which is what we should be doing instead
of...

We'll start with the smaller nation
states. Those already

teetering on the edge of civil war and
genocide.

One push.

from Scorpio will hurl them into the
abyss of anarchy, and they will drag the

rest of the world with them, until even
titans like the United States and China

will be unable to resist.

Then, all that will be left is freedom.

Are you ready to take your part in the
grand plan, Xian?

Yes. Good!

Because great revolutions are built out
of many small deeds.

And, um...

There's one minor errand I'd like taken
care of right away.

Kill Grace Chen.

Hi. Can I help you? I need to see Mr.

Payson. Okay. Do you have an
appointment?

I have a message for the one.

The one what?

Mr. Payson will know. Tell him Samuel
Law knows this office. He's our Scorpio

friend. Okay.

I don't know what Scorpio is, but if
you're calling Payson and Mayfair a

for anything, I hope you have sufficient
assets to make our slandertude

worthwhile.

Gentlemen, see our visitor out.

Come on.

Where is the one?

I don't know what you're talking about.

We were searching your files.

We will find out.

Search all the files.

There can't be more than a couple of
million of them.

Should give you something to do when the
planes start falling out of the sky.

Every airline in the country is
inspecting its fleet, but so far no

discovered how Scorpio took control of
those two planes.

It's going to be weeks before the NTSB
can find the answer.

We don't have that kind of time.

I wish I could climb out of this bed and
help you guys.

Hey, you already have. You found the
Scorpio law office.

We're tossing the place, but until
something turns up, we have absolutely

nothing to go on.

How's Samuel taking it? Well, he hasn't
left the law office since we've issued

the warrants.

Taking the place apart nail by nail. I
don't think he slept in two days.

I don't think he will until he gets his
son back.

I suppose Sheehan doesn't want to come
back.

I better go give Samuel a hand.

I think there's still a few pieces of
the building he hasn't dismantled yet.

I won't let you hurt her.

Do you think you can really stop me?

Why do you do this? I never meant to
hurt you.

You just controlled me all my life.
Nothing but rules and discipline.

Tell him what to do and what not to do.
I was trying to be a father and to teach

you martial arts. All you cared about
was yourself.

You wouldn't let me join the national
tournament.

You robbed me of the one goal that made
the pain of training worthwhile.

You are not ready. It's the truth. No,
the truth is you can't control anything

anymore. Not the one, not mother, not
me.

I was good enough to win that tournament
then.

I'm good enough to beat you now.

I

entered

that tournament six times when I was
young.

I always came second.

I didn't want my son to go through the
same thing.

Sorry, I didn't explain that to you.

You are a grown man, Fiat.

You must make your own choice.

But I am a police officer.

I will stop you if you take the wrong
path.

Choose wisely, my son.

You had him. How could you just let him
walk away?

He must choose his own side.

I know you love your son, Samuel, but
the stakes are higher than just your

reconciliation. He has information we
could have used.

His will is too strong.

We never could have changed his mind by
force.

It will only drive him further away.

You were hoping he'd come around on his
own.

Yes. And now it's my responsibility to
bring him in.

What were you doing in the parking lot
in the first place?

I came to visit the will and to share
what I found.

This is the immigration file on Wen Chi,
the Chinese mobster who ran Shanghai

when Scorpio was formed. The law firm
hit his criminal past and pushed him

through immigration.

Why would Scorpio care about getting a
retired gangster into the United States?

I will find out.

Let's get over to Payson and Mayfair.
Something tells me they've got a whole

walk -in closet full of skeletons.

We've been monitoring government
communications worldwide.

They're not going to comply with our
demand. It seems we didn't make our

strongly enough.

We'll just have to be more dramatic next
time.

Crashing a jet into the White House
should get their attention.

And kill the people with the power to
carry out our wishes.

You won't become the two with that sort
of flawed reasoning, Mr. Buck.

Did you enjoy your first kill?

I haven't made it.

Yet.

When I give an order, I expect it to be
carried out.

It will be. Give me the name and it'll
be on a toe tag in an hour.

This does not concern you.

Why bother yourself with such a menial
task when we've got Operation Skydive to

consider? Agonize her, Mr.

Gat.

Question me again and it'll become
personal.

Do not disappoint me or yourself again,
Sharon.

After this kill, it'll all become easy.

Confiscate all the materials.

Samo took a little look around, huh?

Walls, windows, floors, furniture.

He even counted the tiles here and in
the hallway to make sure there was no

hidden room between this office and the
next. That's thorough.

That's our Samo.

Stealing tiles.

Officer Truitt, can you bring me a
ceiling tile from the hall?

Sure, Detective.

He already checked the thickness of the
floors. The files can't be hidden in the

ceiling. Maybe something else can.

Thanks.

Sam hasn't slept in a day or else he
would have seen it. Seen what?

It's not the number of tiles, it's the
size.

The ceiling tiles from this office are
two inches smaller than all the rest of

them. Something tells me that's not a
decorating choice.

If we're right...

And there's two feet of hidden space
between this office and the next.

I got it.

There must be some kind of electronic
control for it.

It probably wouldn't take us more than a
month to figure out.

Or we could use the direct approach.

Looks like a communication system
sophisticated enough to be a lot more

that

Well, get hacking, boss.

Computer access requires a retinal scan.

I'd hate to think what would happen if
an unauthorized eyeball tried to view

these files.

Knowing Scorpio, the whole building
would blow up.

We're right in front of the files that
could tell us everything we need to know

about Scorpio, and we have no way of
getting into them.

Our entire operation is being put at
risk, all because of the one's personal

vendetta.

Isn't this where you're supposed to
agonize me?

If I were to try now, you'd break my arm
in six places.

I wouldn't be that gentle.

Besides, I agree with you.

The one's personal obsession has clouded
his judgment.

He should have killed Samuel Law long
ago.

Then we shall clear his head.

For his own good and the future of
Scorpio.

We'll kill Samuel Law now.

I know how you got into this country.

First class all the way.

Thanks to my very good team of lawyers
and D1.

What else would you like to know?

What is your relationship to Scorpio?

Fatherhood. You started Scorpio?

Just as a small -time burglary ring. It
wasn't until I hired a young thief named

Ulrich Thane that Scorpio began to
blossom.

Into a cult of mass murderers.

World rulers, dictators, kings,
emperors.

All from my feet, with a little help
from you, of course.

What do I have to do with this?

Ulrich was always ambitious.

In the beginning, when he worked for me,
it was always for the same reasons.

Money, fame, women.

He never had grander ideas until the
death of his brother.

The death you caused.

Where do I find Ulrich? Not where, but
when.

When he is ready. Just as he wanted you
to find me.

Why?

It wasn't enough that you suffered.

He wanted you to know why you were
suffering.

Why every one of your loved ones was
going to die.

Or worse.

How will he feel when you are arrested
and deported? I don't think that will

happen.

It's a little invention Aldrich thought
of.

A poison cartridge in the little finger.

It removes any fear that one has
associated with capture.

And at my age, it's what my new American
friends call mitzvah.

I'm sorry, but you can do nothing.

Scorpio has won.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

This is how we take care of Sam O 'Law.

I'll deal with this.

Jian, what are you doing here?

I've been doing a lot of thinking,
Father, about what you said, choosing

path to follow.

I hope you would.

And I want you to know I appreciate you
treating me with such respect.

It meant a great deal.

I'm only sorry I was unable to be that
way when you were young.

That isn't important anymore.

What matters is that you trusted me
enough to make my own choice.

Jian. You trusted me to make my own
choice, and now I have.

We don't have days. I need a way around
this damn retinal scan security in an

hour.

We're flying in a computer expert from
Quantico to tackle this, but even his

experience with retinal scan technology
is limited.

There's always an easy way.

Use him.

We can't. Without a court order
compelling him to comply, or we

entire case against him. Who cares? It's
not him we want. It's Scorpio.

Good point.

Aren't you supposed to be in the
hospital recuperating?

And Mr. Fun?

You didn't steal another ambulance, did
you?

Hey, they gotta stop leaving keys in the
ignition.

I did a public service.

Nothing you acquire from this will ever
be admissible in a court.

Sit your ass down!

What makes you think Scorpio's gonna let
you live long enough to enter a

courtroom? Might as well get everything
we can out of him while we have the

chance.

We're in.

Looks like this station is Scorpio
Communications Center.

And here's a grid of all their others
worldwide.

We can shut them down.

Think about that in yourself.

Get him out of here.

Oh, my God.

What is it?

In 30 minutes, Scorpio is going to take
control of four passenger jets and slam

them down right into midtown Manhattan.

Dennis is on one of those flights.

Miss Buck and Mr. Gann were going to
kill him.

But I know how important death is to
you. To look into his eyes while his

wept away.

So I brought them back alive for you.

And Miss Bach and Mr. Gant?

I brought them back too.

I was certain you'd want to punish them
yourself.

In you, I see something great and
wonderful.

You see yourself.

Does that please you?

Yeah. Good.

Then my work is nearly done.

It can't be a coincidence.

They did this on purpose.

He's an innocent. He's not a threat to
them. Why are they doing this?

Because they can.

I love him, Grace.

I don't want him to die.

Scorpio's already seized control of the
planes.

No one knows how to stop them.

So in ten minutes.

Thousands of people and the man I love
will die.

Zeon! You got free faster than I
thought.

You knew I was going to escape?

Of course. I set it up that way. I'm
your son.

I know your moves.

Why? I can't beat Scorpio alone.

Shooting you with the dart was the only
way I could get you into Scorpio without

raising suspicion.

I told you I made a choice.

Yesterday, for the first time, you let
me make a decision about my own life.

then I knew my master had become my
father again.

I need your help, father.

Where do we find the one?

This way.

You will be greatly outnumbered. A dozen
agents, maybe more.

Are they armed?

They don't think anyone can get past the
security system or the guards

protecting the complex.

They don't expect any threats from
within.

But they are expert killers and they
won't go down easy.

We do not fight today for our own
survival.

We must stop the planes from crashing.

Even if it means sacrificing our lives.

I understand.

Access denied.

Doesn't work. They must have changed the
code.

We can still get inside.

Remember what I taught you. Clear your
mind.

Focus your tree.

In two minutes, Midtown Manhattan will
be an inferno.

The specter of Scorpio rising from the
flames to encircle the globe and crush

nations.

Oryx saying you are under arrest for
kidnapping, extortion, and murder.

You could have achieved greatness,
Shion.

I never wanted greatness.

Then you will die knowing your dream
came true.

Kill them!

I said kill them!

Anything you say can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

I've treated you too long.

You were ready to go into the war, but I
couldn't accept it.

I couldn't bear to let go.

I thought you believed I wasn't good
enough, and I never would be.

I had to find out for myself.

That's why you became an extreme
fighter, to prove to yourself you were a

To you, I suppose.

But that is not the only reason you ran
away.

Or that you hate me.

Do you know why I left your mother's
side?

You had a case. You were sent away.

After months of searching, I finally
found Scorpio.

But his agents committed suicide before
we could catch them.

Your mother died before I could get
back.

I ended up losing everything.

Did it break your heart?

Of course it did.

You never even showed it.

Not even once.

Not even at a funeral.

And I thought you didn't care at all.

I was raised to believe a great man is
one who never cries.

who never shows his fear or his sorrow.

But I'm not a great man.

I've cried for her and for you for
years.

I'm sorry, Xi 'an.

I hope you will be a better man than me.

I don't want to be a better man, Father.

I just want to be with you.

Well, this is it. It only took us six
weeks to find it.

Scorpio's secret weapon.

That piece of junk caused jet landers to
crash and almost ended civilization as

we know it.

What were you expecting, a giant
octopus?

Something scary or something maybe with
a Scorpio logo on the back.

You know what's scary?

These things were implanted in passenger
jet components for the last ten years.

They've been planning it for that long?

Planes were sold to carriers all over
the world.

Scorpio plans for years and we take him
down in a couple of days.

I think we deserve a raise.

Here you go.

Thanks. No, not until we bring Scorpio
down completely.

Well, we have.

We cracked their computer code and the
International Task Force has shut down

their operations worldwide.

Yeah, but there's something that a
Scorpio station chief said just before

broke his little finger.

He said, uh, Scorpion has two claws.

He just wanted to have the last word.

Yeah.

Yeah, I know. You're probably right.
It's just I'm obsessing about this to

myself from thinking about other things.

Dennis?

Is the wedding definitely off?

No.

Maybe. I don't know.

I mean, I still love him.

I just don't know if I can forgive him.

You can.

It just takes time.

And understanding.

Lolo Sher, you okay?

For the first time in many years.

Well, if there is a wedding, I still
want you to be there, Samuel.

Of course.

It will be worth the long trip just to
see you both.

Trip?

From where?

Samuel, you didn't tell Grace?

I'll wait for you in the lobby.

Grace, Sammo asked me for an indefinite
leave of absence.

Indefinite?

My son needs me.

We need each other.

You're taking him back to Shanghai?

We are going to visit his mother's grave
together.

I was looking for a good time to tell
you.

I never found it.

I can get a leave of absence too, Lolo.

I can go with you.

Is that really what you want?

My place is by your side.

You must go your own way now, Pepe.

No matter how much distance is between
us, we will always be together.

My friend, take care of the mummy.

Take care.

The law of our hate, hate.

Okay,

give

me your hand.

Nobody come here.

Ready?

There's more alarming surveillance
footage and police camera action at 10.

everybody's favorite secret agent James
Bond will be for your eyes only at 10

.30. But up next, Pembleton's health
comes under scrutiny in Homicide.