All language subtitles for The Protectors s01e10 A Kind of Wild Justice

Nice party, Harry.

And congratulations.

Well, the Berlin case was too big for
one simple dick to crack. It had to be a

team effort, right?

Jill, I'd like you to meet a very good
friend of mine, Harry Rule. If he has a

fault, it's mother's day.

Hi, Harry.

You're not really going.

Why not? I'll be back in less than an
hour. You'll miss your own party.

Why don't you be the hostess?

Let Paul have that job.

I'm going with you.

It's just that I never had you down for
an incurable romantic, you know?

Gaslit streets, meeting in dark, secret
places. Like I said, romantic.

Well, a mystery girl with an intriguing
voice calls me and asks for a late

-night assignation. I'm curious.

But not that romantic.

Will you wait?

Till the end of time, Harry.

How about five minutes?

If I'm not back by then, start looking
for me.

Harry Rule.

Who else would be out at this time of
night?

You've got proof?

They ran out of red carnations.

I wouldn't want to make a mistake.

How is he?

He's still in and out of consciousness,
but the doctor seems very pleased with

him. He's a very lucky man.

Will I be able to see him?

In a little while.

Thank you.

I'll get a doctor here immediately.

I'm okay.

Just up and walked off, hmm? I
discharged myself, right.

Listen, Harry, when I spoke to the
doctor, he said it would take another

days at least. Look, if we wait ten
days, we're not going to get any trace

that girl. Not necessarily.

Why, you got something?

Well, if I have, it'll keep.

Look, Harry, why don't you come down to
Roma?

Take a fortnight off.

Nobody ever died of a couple of cracked
ribs.

Fortunately, my gun took the impact.

Harry, the police can follow this up
while you're resting at the villa.

What do you got?

All right.

Paul got the number of the girl's car.

It's rented from a fly -by -night outfit
run by a man named George Soper.

All right, Squire, what can I do for
you?

Hire or sell?

We're looking for information.

That's selling.

Maybe. Do you hire that one out?

Yeah, from time to time.

To a girl last night?

That's possible.

A man or woman, I couldn't quite say.

Try. You know, you've got a wonderful
way with my memory, Squire.

Kind of coming back to you, huh? Most of
it, yes.

A girl.

Yes, good -looking blonde.

What was her name?

I don't know, miss, truly.

Did she pick it up herself?

No, I delivered it. Where to?

Now, that sort of information costs
money.

A lot of money. Too much money. Why is
the price so high?

You got all you're getting from me.

Now I know where the money and clear
off. Without the address, we got

Deal is off.

Where did you deliver the car?

Jordan's Hotel.

Off I pop.

I was told to leave it in the
underground car.

For the hire, we'll need the keys.

Can

I

help you, sir?

Yeah, maybe you can. Did you ever see
this car around here before?

Yeah, that's the one. It was here last
night, fairly early on.

Who was using it? Someone in the hotel?

That's right.

It was delivered.

A woman rang down twice to check if it
had arrived.

You know her name?

No, sir.

Just the room number, 709.

Okay.

Now we're alone.

How did you find me?

That doesn't matter.

Mind if I have a drink?

Thanks.

What do you want?

What is the little matter of you trying
to shoot me?

Okay, let's talk.

You got something to tell me?

That's right, Mr. Rule.

I plan to kill you.

What a surprise.

What's the reason?

I think I'll just let you die curious.

I don't like to be curious.

Why?

All right, maybe the police can find out
why.

All right.

Lindemann.

You know him? I'm his daughter.

Oh.

I thought you were in Australia.

I was.

The first thing I heard about the trial
was the sentence.

Twelve years in a maximum security jail.

So there's nothing wrong with the
sentence?

No, just the evidence.

Your evidence.

Oh, I see. Yeah.

Yeah. Well, look, if you don't believe
me, why don't you ask the widows of the

guys he took over from?

At 12 years, I think he's lucky.

Lucky? He died in prison two weeks ago.

I'm sorry.

Sorry? You framed him.

How often did you see your father in the
last couple of years?

Not much. Perhaps I was away at school.
Then my job took me to Australia.

But I do know what sort of man he was.

You do?

So do I.

He was a gangster.

I don't believe you. He was a good man.

All right, Mr. Rule. Call the police and
get me jailed, too, for attempted

murder. But I'll tell you this.

The moment I'm free, I'll kill you.

I believe you.

Okay. I'd like you to meet me in the
lobby at 9 o 'clock. I'm going to take

around and introduce you to some of your
father's former business associates.

Now, if I can prove that he was guilty,
you'll stop trying to kill me, right?

If you can prove it.

I think I can.

All right, Mr. Rule.

I'll give you 12 hours.

German speaker.

You mean he's taking out Kate Lindeman?
So I understand.

Another matter of life and death, I
suppose.

Hey, is that the coat Harry was wearing
last night?

Yes, the hospital telephoned me to come
and collect it.

You know, I can't understand how she
could have missed.

Nervousness?

Perhaps.

Do you have a pair of, what do you call
it, eyebrow tweezers?

Well, these two?

Perfect.

You know, Caroline, there's something
very strange about this gunshot.

What?

Well, look at that.

Been a long time.

That's right, buddy. I'd like to
introduce you to Kate Glendale.

Hello. I understand you knew my father.

Yes, I knew.

I was sorry to hear about your father's
letter.

Anytime you want.

Okay, one more. A big one.

His name is Regan. He runs the Court
Club.

Who's he?

Well, I guess you could say he was your
father's accountant, second in command,

cabinet advisor.

He's picking up... pieces of your
father's empire.

I would say that within a year he'll be
running the same rackets.

Except that you've got other plans.

He'll be stopped.

That's a police job.

I thought you might like to buy me a
drink.

For old times' sake.

Why not?

I have a scotch and a boss' daughter.

Vodka tin.

You're Kate Linderman.

Do you want to see my passport?

No, no, no, no.

I've seen photos.

Well, what brought you back?

What sort of question is that?

My father died in jail.

I believe frame.

Frame.

Frame. By him.

Now, listen, Kate.

There's a whole lot of things I've got
against Harry Rule.

But he didn't frame your father. Do you
want to know what happened?

He got sloppy.

That's what happened.

He hired unreliable layabouts to do his
heavy work.

And when you're in that line of country,
it just doesn't pay, does it?

As you know.

Me.

I keep inside the fence.

There's lots of grass to cut here.

You'll stray outside if you have no
rent.

Get out.

And take baby blue eyes with you.

A big night, you said.

It's certainly been that.

I asked you to call me Harry.

Would you like a drink?

Well, I won't ask you if you're
convinced.

Try this.

How can I say I'm sorry?

Just think, I nearly killed you.

Uh, 709.

Harry, I've been trying to get you all
night.

Your coat just came back from the
hospital.

And? It's got a bad burn across the
front of it. Here, let me.

Listen, Harry, the burn was not made by
a normal bullet. It's too big, too

widespread. I've been picking around the
fibers with a pair of tweezers.

It was a rubber bullet, Harry.

She obviously had no intention of trying
to kill you.

Okay, uh, thanks.

Just a colleague checking in.

I've been thinking about how it all
happened.

Your father?

Hmm.

I never realized it before, but he must
have been a very weak man.

Well, easily led, perhaps, by people
like Regan.

What are you going to do now?

Back to Australia?

I don't know.

I've already said sorry.

That was to say thank you.

What game is she playing?

I'm not sure.

First of all, she tries to shoot you.

And now we know she never intended to
kill you anyway, so... Why?

She wanted to make contact.

Because you had something she wanted.
Something I knew. Which she didn't.

What have you told her? What information
have you given her?

Her father's associates, I took her
around, introduced her.

That's it, a list.

You have given her a list of her
father's lieutenants in his dirty little

empire.

Yeah, Paul.

Right.

Okay, we're on our way.

You were right.

The girl's on her way to Reagan's club.

Don't move, Reagan.

Don't move.

Drop it.

Drop it!

Are you crazy?

I mean, first you come here with Harry
Rule, and then you come back with a gun.

I mean, what do you want?

I'm sorry about Harry.

If I was to meet you, I needed his help.

Help? From Harry Rule?

Yes.

You see, my father never talked much
about his business.

I knew he was in the rackets, of course.

But he never mentioned any of you by
name. So I needed Harry to effect the

introduction.

I, um... I still don't get it.

What are you doing here?

I've come to collect.

Oh. Collect what? The washing?

The £100 ,000 stacked away for a rainy
day.

£100 ,000? My father was a cautious man,
Regan.

He always said that if he was
arrested...

He'd have enough money stacked away for
the best trial lawyer in the country.

Then how come his defense was on the
public charge?

Because you held the money and you never
paid out.

Because of you, he was defended by some
idiot lawyer who was wet behind the

ears.

That's why he got 12 years.

Go home, Kate.

Your father never left me any money.

I want the money and the securities.

I want it, Regan.

And what makes you think I've got it?

I think you're the sort of man who'd
take to the idea of an insurance fund

yourself in case you need a lawyer.

Open it.

Open it!

I were to let you go, you're the kind of
girl that would come back, aren't you?

That's right, Regan.

Then you leave me no choice, Kate.

for everyone.

You won't get far.

Not without a rotor arm.

Of course, it's not very original, but
it always works.

Got your bag, Miss Linderman?

But not as much as your pride.

All right.

So she used me to lead her to Reagan.

And a hundred thousand she knew her
father had left in his care.

That's true.

Oh, well.

The party should be swinging by now.

But maybe I should come along with you.
I mean, I could just take it easy and go

on a corner somewhere.

No. The doctor said rest.

I bought you a book.

It's from my late husband's library.

Oh, that's great. I'll stay home here
all alone with this book from my late

husband's library.

You can do that.

Oh, marvelous.

It's in Italian.

Is it?

Oh, well, like you, Harry, it's an
original.

So?

Zuki?

Zuki?

We got an Italian dictionary?