All language subtitles for The Outer Limits_S05E13_Summit.srt - 2

[Kate] We're getting ready
to land, sweetie,
so I'm going to sign off soon.

I just wanted you to know
I love you and I'm
thinking about you.

I told Grandma she can
make your bedtime
an hour later than usual.

She says you've been
having bad dreams.

Remember what Mommy told you.

Any time you wake up
from a bad dream,

just turn on the light,
look at Mommy's picture,

and know that
I'm always with you.

Even though I'm too
far away to hold you,

I'm always with you.

Honey, I know all this talk
of war is scary.

It scares me too.

But that's why we're here.

It's our job to meet
with the Dregs

and find a way to stop
the bad feelings between us.

There's a lot of people
who don't think

this summit will
make a difference,

but I think we're
going to do just fine.

I love you, sweetheart.

I'll be home as soon as I can.

End transmission,
Ministry of Defense envoy,
Kate Woods.

[device beeps]

[Thurman] We're here.
Where are the Dregs?

[Bachman]
I'm sure they'll be here.

[man] The conditions
of the summit were
crystal clear. Mr. Ambassador--

I refuse to allow these talks
to get off on the
wrong foot, Colonel.

And climbing back into
the shuttle and leaving

before we even get started
is the wrong foot.

Secor, feed in
our handshake signal.

-[Thurman] What's the point?
They're not here.
-They will be.

Both parties were to
enter this facility
at 1900 hours sharp.

It is now 1910.

Our shuttle just left.
Theirs isn't even
on final approach.

I don't remind you that
confidence of a
terrorist attack is high.

We have every reason to leave.

Colonel, we have a chance
to gain some real
concessions here.

[Thurman] We're sitting ducks.

Ask your expert if
you don't believe me...

Their culture is
based on actions.

It's about the only thing
you can count on with the Dreg.

If they're late, they may not
be coming at all.

Well, their actions are
speaking volumes to me.

Secor, find out where they are.

[system beeping]

[Kate] There, they're
on their way.
This is just a little hiccup.

With all due respect,
if the diplomats of the world
had done their jobs properly,

none of us would be here
right now.

-Sir, I'm picking up a signal.
-[signal beeping]

The Dreg ambassador's shuttle
is experiencing
navigational problems.

I don't like this one damn bit.

[Kate] We had trouble
with the ion storm.
Why couldn't they?

This is going to be
a hell of a negotiation

if you take everything
they say at face value.

You act like they have
no history of murder
or violence.

I know full well what the Dregs
are capable of, Colonel.

-Ambassador, the shuttle's
declaring an emergency.
-[rapid beeping]

[Dreg shuttle]
Patriot shuttle, repeat.
We're breaking up.

[indistinct]
Main thrusters have failed.
Final approach now at...

[signal breaking up]

[Dreg shuttle] Sabotage.

Sabotage?

If they think we're responsible
They'll consider it
an act of war.

Their battleship
just went on full alert.

Dregosian Command, this is
Ambassador Noel Bachman.

-Weapons systems
are coming on-line.
-They'll fire.

This is not our doing.
We're on a mission of peace.

[Thurman]
Get our ship out of there.

Conquest, withdraw.
You're not to return fire.

Cease fire! Cease fire!

[screaming]

[alarm sounding]

[exclaims]

[beeping]

[alarm stops]

[explosions]

-Ambassador?
-Dead, both of them.

[system beeping]

[Secor] The Dreg homeworld.

They've deployed their fleet.

So has Earth.

Oh, my God. We've got
to call them back.

This was all a mistake.

There's no calling them back.
We're at war.

In three hours we're
going to totally annihilate
each other.

[Control Voice]
There is nothing wrong
with your television.

Do not attempt
to adjust the picture.

We are now controlling
the transmission.

We control the horizontal
and the vertical.

We can deluge you
with a thousand channels

or expand one single image
to crystal clarity

and beyond.

We can shape your vision

to anything our imagination
can conceive.

For the next hour,

we will control
all that you see and hear.

You are about to experience
the awe and mystery

which reaches from
the deepest inner mind

to The Outer Limits.

[Control Voice] Buried deep
within the heart
of every conflict

lies a territory known
as common ground.

But how do we summon
the courage

to seek out its borders?

Knots, walk the perimeter.

I want you to make sure that
the integrity of the facility
hasn't been compromised.

Morris, Woods, start securing
food and water.

Rationing begins immediately.

-Colonel.
-Secor, bring
communications back up.

-[Morris] Colonel.
-What?

You are not in charge here.
Kate is.

We're at war, Mr. Morris,
that puts me in charge.

The Ministry of Defense envoy
supersedes the authority of any
military leader in peacetime.

Now, until we hear otherwise,
this is still peacetime.

Both sides are racing
to their launch thresholds.

When they get there, we're
going to fire on them and
they're going to fire on us.

The missiles will practically
pass right over us on the way
to their targets.

And about three hours later

we'll have the distinction
of being the last of
a dying breed.

Get me Coalition Command.

I guarantee you,
they've declared war.

It's dead.
The transmitter's blown.

-What about the
emergency transmitter?
-Scrap metal.

Until we hear otherwise,
we are not at war.

They heard the transmission.
They think we're all dead.

Until we hear otherwise,
you want me to turn
command over

to someone who's clearly
in over their head.

The only order Ms. Woods
has ever given

is for dessert at
a diplomatic luncheon.

No offense, but this isn't
something you want.

You don't have
to turn command
over to me, Colonel.

It was never yours
to turn over.

Secor, pull the comm panel,
see how bad the damage is.

[beeps]

[Thurman] Ms. Woods...

In a little over three hours,

both sides will reach their
launch thresholds
and begin firing.

You want to play
commander-in-chief,
be my guest.

How can you be civil to them
after what they did to you?

You okay?

Yeah.

It was a cheap shot.
Don't let him get to you.

It was a fair enough question.

I ask myself
the same thing every day.

You've got a little...

Thanks.

[slowed beeping]

-[Thurman] What happened?
-Power core's down.

Must have been hit by debris.

We're gonna have to
go out and look at it.

The core's responsible
for life support
and the backup is shot.

Well, son, you've got
the rest of your life

to get it back on-line.

The ventilators are only
good for about 15 minutes.

So, let's get out and get in.

Stay close. Anyone wanders off,
we're not coming to get you.

[Secor] There it is.

[beeping]

[Thurman] Well?

[Secor] The others
seem to be functioning.

If we can just
push this beam free,

I should be able to take
this unit off-line

and reroute around it.

[Kate] Let's do it.

[Thurman] Let me get
in there, ma'am.

I can get a grip on it.

Here, you can hold this.

[creaking]

[Secor] All right, ready?

[Thurman]
On the count of three.

[all] One, two, three.

[Kate] What the hell?

[feet shuffling]

[Morris] Kate, where are you?

I'm a few meters
southwest of you.

I thought I saw something
move out here.

[Morris] Probably
just the lights flashing.

[indistinct comm]

[comm signal crackling]

Jonathan?

Jonathan?

[gasps]

[coughing]

[gasps]

[inhales]

[continues coughing]

[Morris] Kate?

Here, breathe.

[Thurman] Is she okay?

-Are you hurt?
-[Kate continues coughing]

What happened out there?

Something grabbed me.

This is supposed to be
a deserted planetoid.

Nothing could live
in that atmosphere.

[banging on door]

For something that's not alive
it's making a hell of
a lot of noise.

Secor, what the hell's
going on?

It's okay.

Those doors won't open
without a handshake signal
fed in from the Dreg side.

[loud banging]

[Kate] Keep those doors shut.

I can't. Whatever it is,
it's got access.

They look human.

[computer voice]
Emergency bulkhead activated.

All personnel
to forward chamber.

Bulkhead sealed.

Emergency venting.

-[air whooshing]
-[beeping]

[Kate] They are human.

They're Dregs.

These are the faces
responsible for Armageddon.

Ambassador Prosser.

You invite us here
under the guise of peace,

only to trigger a war
that will kill billions
of human beings.

Coalition and Dregosian alike.

It was your unprovoked attack
that triggered this action.

I'd hardly call the sabotaging
of our shuttle "unprovoked."

Ambassador, how did
you get here?

We crashed
just over a cliff from here.

We're the only survivors.
God only knows how we found
our way through the storm.

Our ventilators were
just about out when--

When you ran into me.

[chuckles]

I apologize.

It was a matter of survival.

Here, you can have it back.

I'm holding you personally
responsible for the deaths

of the men and women
aboard the Conquest.

I would execute you myself
if I had half a chance.

So, this is who they send
to talk peace.

Is it any wonder that after
five generations of enduring
their hatred and oppression,

that we've risen up
against you?

We gave you life.

[Kate] That's enough.
I'll speak for the delegation.

Life... Life under
a sun so bright

that we need yellow eyes
to reflect its rays.

A third lung to tolerate
the thin atmosphere.
No, no...

You engineered us
to serve your needs.

Now you must live with us
and our demand
for human rights.

Ambassador, we've extended
your rights time and again.

And what rights
would those be, my dear?

The right to live out our lives
in your mines?

Or the right to send trion ore
back to Earth to run
your power plants? No, no.

With rights come freedom,
and we have neither.

You have more freedom
than any generation of Dregs
that's ever lived.

[Thurman] And what do
we get in return?
A coup d'etat.

The commandeering
of Coalition armed forces
and their ships on Dregosia.

What do you think,
we're stupid?

We know there's been
talk of genocide.

Murder Dregosians en masse
and start over.

Only this time genetically
weed out all the
aggressive tendencies.

-What are you talking about?
-That's enough.

Step away from
the negotiating area.

[beeping]

[sighs]

Ambassador,

on behalf of the
United Coalition

I would like to express
my deepest regrets that
this misunderstanding

has led us to where we are.

I'll do everything
within my power
to rectify the situation,

but it's imperative that we
remain focused on the
emergency that faces us all.

How wonderfully rehearsed.

And which page of the
negotiator's handbook
did that come from?

-Sir.
-Where is Ambassador Bachman?

He's dead.

I'm Kate Woods,
acting Ambassador.

Please, we have
to contact our homeworlds

and get them to stop
this race to destruction.

We have the greatest respect
for you and your people.

And I'm confident we can find
a solution to this crisis.

I think I'd rather talk
to the Colonel.

-What?
-At least I know
where I stand with him.

You, my dear.
The insincerity reads
loud and clear in your voice.

Ambassador, I assure you
you're mistaken.

-Have you ever heard
of the Halsey Study?
-The what?

The Halsey Study.
It took place a year ago,

just before the Dregs
overran Dregosia.

We liberated Dregosia.

It was designed to determine
how it was possible

that some Dregs were exhibiting
leadership abilities.

I was one of
the geneticists involved.

How appropriate.
I was one of the subjects.

Must have been very
disappointing for you

to find that the very
attributes you bred
out of the Dregs

for so many generations

had somehow found
themselves back
into the gene pool.

Natural selection's a bitch.

What's your point?

The point is, my dear,
you're not dealing
with a mine laborer.

I can see through your
insincere pleasantries,

and it leaves me
with a dilemma.

How do I trust you?

Our transmitter
and our backup are shot,

but our signal amplifier is
still working.

If your emergency transmitter
is still functioning,

maybe we can find a way
to connect the two systems

and stop the attack.

Ambassador, is your
transmitter still working?

[Thurman] There's no point
in trying to talk
to him, Morris.

I've dealt with
his kind before.

Geghan Bay, Prescott Canyon.

Prescott Canyon.
You're the Thurman
of Prescott Canyon?

That's right.

Maybe I won't talk
to the Colonel after all.

Really? My feelings are hurt.

I was at Prescott Canyon
six years ago.

I was one of the thousands
of Dregs you tried to starve.

What are you talking about?

You didn't feed us, Colonel.

The grain was
contaminated.

-That's a lie.
-It was tainted
with larza virus.

You only tested
the first shipments.
The others were fine.

They were tainted,
and there were some wanted
to feed it to you anyway.

I was the one who stepped in
and stopped it.

You know, on our planet,
you're nothing
but a war criminal.

I will not spend my
remaining hours
talking to a criminal,

or an understudy.

Ambassador, this isn't
something you can just
walk away from.

[door beeps]

Ambassador! Ambassador!
You son of a bitch.

That's a little bit better.

[Thurman] Did you try
cross-wiring the beacon array?

The beacon array's dead.
I'm trying
to boost the emitter.

I'm more concerned
with air quality, though.

The scrubbers are failing.

[Kate] Two hours before
the fleets get to their
launch threshold

and he's playing
the intimidation card.

[sighs]

Maybe Thurman's right.

All I've ever done is
sit on committees
and recommend policy.

What the hell am I doing here?

Bachman knew
what he was doing, Kate.

Want to know what I think?

He saw in you an inspirational
example of what he hoped
we could all be.

He admired you

for not letting hate that you
must have felt when Brian
was killed to consume you.

You pushed past it.

I didn't push past it,
I buried it.

I thought I had it
under control, but I don't.

[exhales]

I've masked my feelings
and convictions so long,
I don't know who I am anymore.

That's what diplomats do.

We all have to hide
our true feelings
for one reason or another.

Only let the
appropriate ones show.

Keep all the others
to ourselves.

We're afraid to let them out.

Sometimes keeping them
locked up inside is worse.

And what are you keeping
locked up inside, Jonathan?

Jonathan, I'm sorry. I'm not...

-[blasts]
-[exclaims] Damn it.

We're wasting our time.
The comm panel's dead.

You have a better way
to spend our time?

Knots got a look at their
emergency transmitter
while the doors were open.

He doesn't think it's damaged.

I say we find a way
onto the Dregs' side,

get their transmitter,
Secor can hook it up
to our signal amp,

and we can contact
Coalition Command.

Who's gonna contact
the Dreg fleet?

They will,
with a little persuasion.

-[Morris scoffs]
-What?

Kate, you're not actually
entertaining this thought.

We have to stop
the launch somehow.

Of course we do, but
we can't force them into it.

It'll only breed more mistrust.

A peaceful solution is the only
thing that's gonna stop this.

A peace accord was never
gonna happen no matter
how much you wanted it to.

There's too much water
under the bridge,

too many lives lost.

All right,
what's your solution?

Forgive and forget?

[Morris] No, don't forget.

Don't call it forgiveness
if you don't want to, Colonel.

But to move forward
someone has to allow
the slate to be wiped clean.

To be put aside.

The problem is, none of us
wants to be the generation
to have to make that sacrifice.

So, we keep passing it on
to the next one.

Kate, you know
this is not the way.

It is the way.

Jonathan's right.

We have to reestablish
contact, there's still time.

-[banging]
-What the hell's that?

Dregs.

[system beeping]

[Knots] They're stealing
our signal amp.

[Thurman] Son of a bitch.

Secor, feed in
our handshake signal.

Open the damn doors,
I want to talk to you.

[door beeping]

What the hell are you doing?

Our transmitter is functional,

and connected to the
signal amp, we'll be able
to contact the fleets.

You wanted to put off
the negotiations

and merely stop
the advancing ships.

Now, where's the goodwill
in that?

Are you out of your mind?

It's called leverage,
young lady.
Look it up in your handbook.

How am I supposed
to trust you now?

Speaking of trust,
tell me, do you think

the Coalition would have
ever showed up for this summit

if we hadn't forced their hand?

Perhaps not.

Then what makes you believe
they would negotiate

after the fleets
have been turned back?

We have no time.

We have to stop the missiles
from launching.

And we will, as long as
an agreement is reached.

We are a people of deeds,
not rhetoric.

Now, you have to be
willing to prove your sincerity

or I am willing
to let it all end
right here, right now.

[beeping]

I'm sure we can come
to an understanding,

so long as you keep in mind
that all we discuss must be
approved of by the coalition.

Your words are still hollow.

I hear your soft-spoken
platitudes, but I see
the hatred in your eyes.

Ambassador,
we both have a job to do.

I know about your husband,
Ms. Woods.2

It may have been
three years ago,

but it's as fresh in you today

as it was the day it happened,
isn't it?

Tell me what happened.

What?

Prove your sincerity to me
so we can proceed.

Tell me what happened.

No.

[device beeps]

[doors beeping]

-Stop.
-Gorum.

[door stops beeping]

What's it going to be?

Open the doors.

Gorum.

[door beeping]

My husband, Brian, taught
at Sumner University.

Foreign and diplomatic
relations.

His views were very unpopular.

He believed we were
all created equal,

genetically engineered or not.

We got threatening calls.

Our son was harassed at school.

And you felt?

Anger.

[exhales]

I didn't want our lives
disrupted anymore.

What happened?

He wouldn't be pressured
into changing his beliefs.

How did your husband die?

There was a bomb-threat
at school that day.

I asked him not to go.

[Prosser] But he
wouldn't listen?

I got mad at him for going.

[Prosser] What happened?

He got to work and...

I called to tell him that
I was sorry,
but I couldn't get through.

Why couldn't you get through?

Because he was already dead.

A bomb killed him.

He was already dead
when I called.

Who planted the bomb?

Some...right-wing faction
of the Coalition

who didn't believe
in his views?

Oh, no. He wasn't the target.

-He was just a casualty,
wasn't he?
-Yeah.

Who planted the bomb, Kate?

Come on, tell me.

You want to say it.

Who planted the bomb, Kate?

Who murdered
your husband, Kate?

A Dreg.

A Dreg bastard like you.

A Dreg bastard like you
killed him!

That's a little better.

Hatred is part of
what it is to be being human.

If you deny it, it festers,
it poisons the system.

Letting it out is the only way
to cleanse the heart.

Ms. Woods,

I had a wife and children once.

Neither side has cornered
the market on atrocities.

If we can find
the common ground
for our sorrow,

maybe we can find
a common ground to prevent
any future suffering.

[hatch seal breaking]

[computer voice] Warning.
Methane gas contamination.

[Prosser grunting]

Oxygen levels dropping.

Oh, my God.

It doesn't work.

Secor, can you deactivate
the force field?

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 65%.

Are you crazy?

We'll pull them over
and then reactivate it.

I can short it out.

I just don't know
if I can get it back
on-line right away.

You'll kill us all.

-Do it.
-Colonel!

[Thurman] It's our only chance
to signal those ships.

Okay, here we go.

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 52%.

[energy crackling]

Go.

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 43%.

[coughing]

Knots, give me a hand.

Get the transmitter.

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 27%

[all coughing]

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 19%

[Thurman] Get it back on-line.

-[transmitter beeping]
-It's not working.

[indistinct chatter]

[Kate] Close the privacy doors.

I'm trying.

[computer voice]
Oxygen levels, 6%.

[door beeping]

[coughing]

Emergency venting.

[alarm blaring]

[hatch sealing]

[alarm stops]

[Prosser exclaims in relief]

Perhaps now we can begin.

[system beeping]

Ma'am, there's something
you should know.

The hatch seal was
deliberately disengaged.

The command was entered
from the Dregs' side.

Was this a test?

Ah...

If I have to trust you
with the lives of my people,

then I had to trust you
with our lives.

What if I hadn't reacted?

Oh, then we would be dead,

and I would have been
very wrong about you,
my dear.

There is no price too high
to ensure peace.

Then let's do that.

You know the most I can do

is recommend that
hearings be convened

to explore the possibility
of Dregosian autonomy.

That is unacceptable.

We both know
nothing will happen.

Ambassador, we're
running out of time.

You are a people of deeds,
not rhetoric,
you said so yourself.

I risked all of our lives when
I thought that hatch seal blew.

He looks just like his father.

Your husband's writings are
well-known to my people.

Let's call off our fleets
before it's too late

and then we can continue
to negotiate.

Dregosian autonomy?

Autonomy...

-Yes.
-Agreed.

Gorum, bring us on-line.

Yes, sir.

I'll send the stand-down
command to our fleet

and turn the transmitter
over to you.

I trust that you'll
do the same.

-Of course.
-[device beeps]

-[beeping]
-My authentication code
matches yours.

Stand by for the send prompt.

Got it.

[Prosser] Send.

Now reconfigure to send
to the Coalition forces.

Yes, sir.

[grunts]

Step away from the transmitter!

What the hell are you doing?

Bringing them over to
our side wasn't such
a bad idea after all.

How the hell did you smuggle
that weapon in here?

I didn't. Dead security guards
can be very accommodating.

Knots. Give me that weapon
and you stand down.

I'm not going to stand down.

[beeping]

They just received the signal,

but nobody sent anything
to our boys.

They won't stand down for long.

Not when they see
the Coalition forces
continue to advance.

[Portis] It's already too late.

Even if they do start up again,

the coalition
will beat them to the launch.

We're going to
mow you down, Dreg.

And then we're
going to start over.

This time we're
going to do it right.

Stand still, Dreg.

What are you going to do?
You're going to kill me?

You're going to do
that anyway, aren't you?

I said stop.

What are you waiting for?

Oh, I see.

Keep me alive as
a last minute bargaining chip.

[Thurman exclaims]

[gunshot]

[grunting]

Let him go, Knots.

Ambassador, are you all right?

[Prosser grunts]

Son of a bitch.

-Transmitter.
-Jonathan, get the transmitter.

Can you still reconfigure it
for us to send?

[grunts]

-[gasping]
-[Portis] Don't take it
so hard, Dreg.

You weren't bred
for intelligence.

[laughs]

They're going to build
a statue to me.

Over my dead body.

[beeping]

[beeping]

[Prosser] Your code.

Secor.

[beeping rapidly]

Send it
Send the damn stand-down!

Look out!

[grunts]

[beeping rapidly]

[Kate] They stopped.

[Thurman] Oh, dear God.

They stopped
and they're not firing.

-You did it. You did it!
-We did it.

-They stopped.
-We did it.

We did it.

[comm panel activating]

What the hell? I thought
that thing was dead.

[Secor] I've got a lock
on a signal.

It's Dregosian.

This is Admiral Reese

of the Dregosian High Command.

Admiral Reese, this is acting
Ambassador Katherine Woods.

Please be advised that
Ambassador Prosser and myself
we have reached an agreement.

Both governments have
issued authenticated
stand-down signals.

Stop. I will only speak
with Ambassador Prosser.

Get me Prosser or this
transmission is at an end

and we will continue
our offensive.

Ma'am, I've got a Class A
Coalition armed forces
signal coming in.

It's United Coalition chairman,
Desmond Shiff.

Admiral, please bear with us.

Chairman Shiff,
this is Katherine Woods.

Your comlink has been
unresponsive, Summit One.

We've had to bounce our signal
off our ships to reach you.

We didn't think anyone survived
the Dreg attack.

Not everyone did.
Ambassador Bachman among them.

[Reese]
Dregosians only attacked
because of Coalition sabotage.

Who is that?

Chairman Desmond Shiff,
United Coalition,

meet Admiral Reese,
Dregosian High Command.

We demand to speak with
Ambassador Prosser immediately

or we will resume
our offensive.

Admiral, Ambassador Prosser
was killed.

Then a Dregosian
representative.

There are none.
We're all that's left.

Then there is nothing
more to talk about.

Admiral, I know you've
authenticated the signal,

just as I know my side has.

Please, both of you,
call off the attack.

[Reese] There's no guarantee
that our delegation
wasn't tortured

to give up the encryption codes
for the transmission.

How is it that our entire
delegation was killed
but you survived?

Your words do not convince us.

-There is nothing more to do.
-Wait!

[gasps]

Perhaps there is nothing
I can say that will
convince you, but--

Our delegation is dead.

There will be no more
negotiating, period.

Admiral, please.

There is something.

I can prove to you
I'm telling the truth.

It's the only thing
I have left to offer.

I offer my life.

A military strategist would
never make such an offer,

but an individual dedicated
to peace would.

To prove my sincerity

I offer to sacrifice myself
right here, right now.

Seven Dregosian lives are
not equal to yours alone.

[sighs]

I make the same offer.

As do I.

All of us do.

This is your road to peace,
Admiral? More death?

No. Less death.

The lives of this delegation
will buy the lives of billions.

Such an act would prove
the sincerity
of the Coalition delegation.

And I would then accept
the agreement as genuine.

Would overloading the core
be sufficient?

We could not be assured
that the transmission wasn't
simply pulled.

We must bear witness.

For God's sake, Reese.

We do have a weapon
available to us.

That would be acceptable.

Could we please have a moment
to prepare ourselves?

Agreed.

[recorder activating]

Hi, Todd,

you might not understand for
a few years why I'm doing this,

but I want you to know
that for any conflict to end

a sacrifice has to be made,
and that's what I had to do.

Oh, sweetheart,
please don't hate.

It only diminishes you.

Words could never tell you
how much I love you,

but my actions
in the next few minutes
might just do that very thing.

[chuckles softly]

Be good.

I love you.

Bye.

[recorder beeps]

I wish we'd had more time.

I'm thankful for
the time we had.

Since I made the offer,
I'll go first.

No, Ambassador.
I will go first.

I'm not the kind of
military man that would send
others into a battle

I'm not willing to lead.

And just in case
there are any last-minute
decisions to be made,

I would like them
to be made by you.

Thank you...

All of you.

It has been such an honor
serving with all of you.

Chairman Shiff,

please tell my wife
that I'm doing this
for our grandchildren.

-[gunshot]
-[Kate gasps]

I won't die by a weapon of war.

Not on the eve of peace.

[electricity buzzing]

[electricity crackling]

[groaning]

[device clicks]

I'm sorry, I can't.

All I do is talk about ideals
and philosophies,

and when it comes
down to it, I can't.

Jonathan, you know,
you were the reason
I had the strength to do

what I did with Reese
and with Prosser.

If you don't have the
strength left to do it

it's because
you gave it all to me.

Not quite all of it.

[zaps]

You will honor your promise?

Without question.

Chairman Shiff.

Yes?

I'm sending you a playback
of the negotiated deal
and a personal log.

Please see that
my son gets the latter.

[device beeping]

I'm always with you.

I'm always with you.

[weapon powering up]

I'm always with you.

[gunshot]

Mommy?

Mom?

[thunderclaps]

Mom?

[Control Voice]
Only with the realization

that what we share
with our enemy

is greater than
what divides us,

can peace ever be won.