All language subtitles for Bugs s01e04 Down Among The Dead Men

Identify your vessel by the number of
the bay in which it stands.

Follow the route marked on the cross
-section to locate your component.

All these components are required for
repairs to working vessels in the

Fleet and other operational zones.

So, they are to be salvaged with care.

Any questions?

Midshipman Windet? No questions, Chief
Petty Officer.

Somebody's been getting in and pinching
this stuff.

God alone knows why.

Go carefully.

Windet? Midshipman Windet!

Brian and Juliet Brody, her we know
little about, but he used to work for us

Cayman and Ross in the International
Department.

We found he'd been using other
employees' passwords to explore the

computer system.

Had been?

Yeah, he disappeared as soon as he
realised he was being investigated.

Who's the older guy?

Name's McTiernan, an ex -naval diver
that Brody hired to obtain the parts.

And he's our only lead, then? Yeah, he
lives in a weird little place. It's a

caravan. Really?

Then we'll have to persuade him to come
in for a chat so we can check it out.

Which one of you looks better in a suit?

Him.

Thank you for answering our
advertisement, Mr. McTin.

You said you do special deals for ex
-servicemen.

That's right. Our company was founded by
an admiral who wanted to ensure a fair

deal for all his men.

Doesn't sound like any admiral I've ever
met.

Keep him talking.

Right. We just need to fill out the
necessary forms.

If I could ask you a few questions.

Ed?

Say that again. It's a really bad
signal.

Beckett's with him now. You've got half
an hour maximum.

Wagons roll.

You said on the telephone that you were
looking to invest a large cash sum,

surely?

Certain items have come into my
possession that I can turn into a lot of

cash. I'm not a young man. I can't
afford to waste the opportunity.

What was your profession?

I was a naval diver for 15 years,
commercial for another 12.

Right. Can you tell me what these items
are intended for?

I prefer not to say.

Why did you ask me what they're intended
for?

I'm sorry? You didn't say, what are
these items?

You said, what are they intended for?

It's just a way of...

Watching Beckett, history of violence.

They set this up?

Are they listening?

I can assure you, Mr. McTiernan, this is
just a misunderstanding.

Beckett, just let him go.

Misunderstand this.

where are your hands?

right in the battery

Tell me something, Mr. McKiernan.

If you hired someone to work for you and
he refused to complete the job unless

you paid him double, how would that make
you feel?

That's not how I said it, Mr. Brody.

But it is what you said.

Where are the goods?

What's your best offer?

Come on Pop -Tart, gotta run.

I know.

This company is called Kamen and Ross,
not Cloak and Dagger.

The Brodies are planning something. It
is not just paranoia on our part.

On your part, Mr. Harry.

We have the naval components and we
found a way to let the Brodies know

it. Now, if these bits from old ships
are so vital to them, they'll have to

to us.

My colleagues are waiting for a call
right now. I thought we were here to be

warned about a possible fraud on
ourselves.

Not take an interest in the scrap metal
market.

One's related to the other, sir, but we
can't as yet say how.

Are you suggesting your department's not
up to the mark, Mr. Harry?

No, sir. Our security is excellent. It's
just... Look, whatever the brody

they're planning, they do know what
they're taking on.

In spite of all your sophisticated
computer security, they are going to try

relieve you of a tremendous amount of
money.

We've turned and went to a lot of
trouble to hide this old junk.

I'll tell you one thing.

No two of these have come off the same
kind of boat.

Ship.

What?

The Navy doesn't have boats, Ed. It has
ships.

What's a gunboat, then?

It's a kind of ship.

What's a gunship, then?

It's a helicopter.

Hello?

Yes, I want to speak to Mr Bailey.

That's me.

I got your mysterious message.

And I've got the components you wanted
from McTiernan.

What are you trying to do, start a navy?

Never mind what I'm doing.

How realistic are your expectations
here?

More realistic than last owner's were.

We ought to meet.

Yeah, I guess so.

Which of you is Bailey?

I am.

So who's Knuckles?

My insurance.

I've seen the results of the way you do
business.

My wife has a temper, what can I say?

Sit down.

This is a delicate business.

How do I know you're both genuine?

There we are with McTiernan.

Subic Bay, 1985.

A photograph can be fate.

Listen, sunshine, if I was going to take
a photograph, I'd want to do a better

job than that.

Okay.

So listen, I don't just need the parts.

I need to replace McTiernan as well.

For what?

A bit of marine engineering.

Lifetime of science.

And a very generous share in a humongous
piece of fraud.

Are we interested?

Dream team to dream queen.

Dream team to dream queen.

Pesting.

Did he go for it?

Well, he wants us to fit the components
for him.

Well, has he got a ship?

These are all pump components. I don't
know. Maybe he's going to build a

Tax -free, $250 million.

The man's a bragger. He had to tell us.

Your boat. Chuff.

Luxury model.

Looks like she can move, too.

Bit like a good girl.

Just get the stuff on board.

I'll tell you something.

She spooks me big time, this woman.

Don't let her know it. Listen, if you
didn't see the look on her face when she

shot this drone... What was it like?

Absolutely no expression whatsoever.

you don't get seasick.

I'm watching the horizon.

I reckon that helps.

You're supposed to be a professional
sailor.

Lord Nelson got seasick, you know.

He also got killed on a boat.

Ship.

What's he using there?

It's a location finder.

It charts your exact position to within
a few yards at the press of a button.

How's it know that?

Satellite signal.

So, what now?

You get to admire my timing.

Okay, you two, get on deck.

Get aboard as fast as you can!

Come on!

We don't want to risk the sub being
spotted!

It's a real antique.

We didn't have to do a Houdini when all
this was over. I could have put it on

show.

Still, I did promise the boys they could
drive it home.

Where did you find the crew?

They come with the book, and they only
know about a dozen words in English.

They live on diesel oil, and they don't
seem to need daylight.

All part of the same hard currency deal,
eh?

Yeah. You should see it out there.

Absolutely everything's for sale.

This was cheap.

There's another one down the back end,
but it's all seized up.

This one's got an inflatable boat with a
fast outboard, just in case of

emergency. Well, it isn't quite what
we'd anticipated, so I'm expecting you

adapt. I didn't make this offer lightly.

I need people I can rely on.

That means people with a certain amount
of greed, certain lack of principles,

and a healthy sense of self
-preservation.

Self -preservation says you can't pull
$250 million out of a bank without

a few risks.

I mean, what's the proposal? Sail up the
tables, up the front door and fire up a

broadside? Nothing so crude.

Well, exactly how crude then?

You fix the pump, I'll fix the bank.

Sorry.

Beckett.

Ed.

Beckett.

Look, if you can't speak, just make a
noise.

It's the seabed engineering vessel.

They build it for maintenance cables at
the bottom of the Urals or wherever.

The Urals are mountains.

Well, luckily I'm doing a bank job, not
a geography exam.

Doesn't matter where they used it.

The point is, it'll get me into one of
the phone cables under the North Sea.

Phone cables?

Yeah. Electronic money transfers.

Bank sends money by wire.

I intercept.

I divert.

What happens then is none of your
concern.

They can trace it. They'll just cancel
the transactions. It's only if you get

the cash out of the system quick enough.

End of questions on that subject.

So what's our job?

This unit pulls the cable in.

And the chamber has to be pumped down or
the whole place floods.

Tierner said he could fix it with the
right salvage part.

He got the part, then he got a greedy
itch.

In a fatal condition?

It can be.

These are his tools.

Yeah, you get off.

How are your gaps?

Oh, better since we got better.

Well, there you go, mate.

Don't think of it as a submarine. Just
think of it as a motorbike that goes

through very deep puddles.

Well, uh, credit where it's due. I
couldn't have done it entirely alone.

Thank you.

So what now?

I'll shut up my hardware.

Then we'll have to surface and refuel.

What do we do then?

I'll stash some diesel.

Don't worry about wear.

Me and Mr.

Satellite take care of wear.

Good afternoon.

Do you have an appointment? It's strict
Jacob's Doyle policy.

This lady has stepped into the wrong
building.

Please help her to leave.

Certainly, sir.

I figure there's only half a dozen crew
on this ship.

Boat.

What?

You call a submarine a boat?

Anyway, I say we pick our mermaid,
sabotage the whole operation.

Ed, it's a question of when and what
risks are.

Stand by the surface!

Gentlemen,

the countdown begins.

Jacobs Doyle are diamond traders.

They're very big and they've got no
public profile at all.

Could they handle a deal on a scale of
250 million?

It's a small bag of rocks as far as
they're concerned.

Right, so this company has an account
with you. No, not with us.

What? Well, there has to be a
connection.

I've checked every angle. We've never
done business with them and we're not

likely to. Graham, there has to be a
link. Money has to move or Brodie can't

himself in. Yeah, but how? We don't deal
in diamonds and Jacob's Doyle don't

deal in anything else.

Which strikes me as a rather major hole
in your argument.

I've been talking to our computer
people.

When we transfer money electronically to
another bank, our computer calls up the

other bank's computer and they chat for
a while to prove to each other who they

are. The money's only transferred when
the computers are sure there's nothing

wrong. No system is completely secure.

Mr. Harry, there's no budget for any
more spy games. I won't authorize it.

People have died.

Two people I'm close to are missing. I
don't know where they are or what might

have happened to them. You can't just
expect me to let this go.

Well, I'm very sorry about your friends.

But they're really not my problem.

Our feed line is short. We don't have
long.

I'll come down and give you a hand. No.

One of you has got to run the pumps to
get the stuff on board.

I need to get a better signal from the
surface antenna.

This doesn't work so well once we're
under. You understand?

Da. Signal, da.

Satellite.

Dream Team to Dream Queen. Rocky there?

Listen, I don't know if you can hear me.

She got us to the rendezvous point.

We're supposed to meet a boat.

Here we are in the open. The entrance is
nothing.

It's a flat -out suburb. Seriously.

That's why I couldn't get a signal to
you.

I really don't know where we are. I
think we're somewhere on the Dutch

Any problems?

No, everything's sweet. There's no one
around.

That's why I chose the place.

Don't leave your gloves there.

Ah.

What are you supposed to do?

Now!

Hey, what's going on?

Hey,

you have to go get in there!

Hi, Graham. Come on up.

Thanks for coming, Graham.

Look, I tried talking to someone at
Jacob's Doyle, but there's a first

it. I won't talk to anyone below board
level. And your board won't take the

threat seriously?

No, they won't, but I do. It's my job
whether they believe it or not.

Yes.

Oh, they're alive.

I put a long -range transmitter on Ed's
jacket. Now, assuming he's still inside

it, he's somewhere on the Dutch coast.

Well, they're a worse place to be.

You can run, but you can't hide.

You're not a king of infinite space.

We're jacking the cable now.

In one hour it'll all be over.

I'll be rich and you'll be sorry.

Well, I tell you, there's no way Brady's
going to let the crew sail home. He

took on barely enough diesel the last
next few hours.

So what's his option?

Well, he said the sub's got a fast
escape boat. We know he took McKinnon's

diving gear.

I think he's going to scuttle it and
leave them all down there.

Oh, nice.

We got fire, by the way.

The what?

Yes, our client doesn't believe in the
threat, so we're on our own. No backup?

No.

Well, nothing you'd call official,
anyway.

We're going to Newham.

All right, whatever. Look, I've got to
go. They're waiting for me.

Later.

What are these?

Undersea telephone cables.

This is the submarine's last known
position.

Where they dumped Ed.

Yeah. Now, the lovely Mrs Brodie is
still in England, so presumably hubby

want to be too far away, allowing for
currents and the fact that its cruising

speed is limited by age.

I think they're heading for here.

Well, that's great.

Hard part is still to come.

I'm going to fax this lot over to Ed,
and then I'll really need your help.

This will take some of the guesswork, as
it is.

Right.

You guys got the phone now?

OK.

So we can get over the cable and start
to search along it, yeah? Yep.

Excellent.

Keep him out of reach.

Cut him up there.

Good work.

Now, shoo.

Go!

Right down the end.

No peeping.

Who's on to me?

Don't tell me it's that bunch of witless
runners I used to work for.

Where's Ed? Ed?

Ah, that was his real name.

And what's yours?

Child of deaf new parents, perhaps?

But it's... Well, Mr. Beck, the bad news
is that Ed's gone.

And you're going to follow.

Listen, what's the good news, eh?

No good news.

What do you think you're doing?

Any minute now, the Cayman and Ross
computer is going to make a routine call

one of its regular customers in
Frankfurt.

That call will come through here.

The two computers in London and
Frankfurt will think they're talking to

other.

They're both going to be talking to
mine.

Halfway.

If they find out that I helped you do
this, I'll be dead.

If it works, you'll be a hero.

And that gives you access to all the
dealer information at Cayman and Ross.

So what are you looking for?

Any overseas transfer that links your
bank to Jacob Doyle in any way.

Now, for someone who's been fired,
you're very dedicated.

I'm not doing this for your employer.
I'm doing this for Beckett.

That's the call I've been waiting for.

It's a credit transfer from Cayman and
Roth. Which this machine answers with

correct code.

And I send on to its intended
destination.

They're cuffed him up in Frankfurt.

And then Frankfurt sends back a reply.
Thank you very much. They'll be talking

to this computer thinking they're
talking to Cayman and Roth.

I'm the man in the middle.

I'm receiving everything and nobody
knows it. That's brilliant.

Very impressive.

But so far you're none the richer.

Now, that's the tricky part.

What I do is I take that same signal
from Cayman and Ross and send it a

time to another place where my wife was
waiting.

How did you take it all in?

Skill.

And ten years of practice.

What?

247 million being transferred as credit
to Frankfurt.

At the right time, but it's the wrong
destination.

They're well -known customers.

This is a regular transfer, one Brodie
would have known about. Yeah.

Look at that.

Yeah, well, they all show the time.

Yeah, but they all show the same time.

This one's three seconds behind all the
others.

Well, maybe the German end just set
their clock wrong.

Yeah, right.

What's rather more likely is that the
signal's been interrupted and

on the way. Yes, of course, they're not
stealing directly from the bank.

They're diverting the bank's computer
signal to create a phony credit transfer

somewhere else. It's got to be the
diamond merchants.

The same credit going to two different
destinations, eh?

Exactly. I create a phantom credit.

Huh.

When the books don't balance, you know,
they're all going to know something's

wrong. By then it'll be too late.

Well, well done.

You just killed the pumps.

And yourself and the crew.

You saved me the great moral dilemma of
switching them off.

It didn't affect the money transfer at
all.

I'll try and stop it.

There.

On its way.

Damn.

In ten minutes, my dear wife will have
spent every cent of the money on

diamonds.

Change the books, but... Diamonds are
forever.

Don't go anywhere.

And one for me, boys!

Enjoy while you can.

Whoa.

Could that be it?

An oil

tanker went down right about here.

That signal is bouncing off the wreck.

back in. We're all spamming a can now.

Don't you have any kind of conscience at
all?

No!

There's something on the radar.

Where?

Small powerboat.

Back near the wreck we spotted.

I had one on the sub.

Shall we chase him down?

No, no, no.

Turn around, go back.

To where?

That wasn't a wreck.

Our accounts department just confirmed
the payment.

Did Mr. Stevens explain our procedure?

Armed guard as far as the door.

Once I'm in the street, I'm on my own.

That's a lot of wealth to walk out with.
We can arrange secure delivery to

anywhere within reason.

My associate's coming to collect me.

We intend to keep a low profile.

There's a radio in your mask, and we
keep an eye on things through your video

camera.

Now, if it turns out to be the wreck and
not the sub after all, please come back

up straight away.

What's the wreck of?

A tanker called Callisto.

But I'm telling you now, you won't be
seeing much down there.

You again. You've got a fraud in
progress.

There's a woman buying diamonds on a
phantom credit transfer.

That isn't possible.

This woman, she's in your vault right
now, isn't she?

Look, if I'm wrong, you can laugh about
me after I'm gone. If you're wrong, this

firm will be the biggest joke in the
city.

Wait there.

These gentlemen are our assessors.

The case is with our compliments.

Put them in my handbag.

It'll be a lot less conspicuous.

Excuse me.

Hello?

Come back up now.

There's nothing more you can do.

Listen, what if the sub's somewhere
close and the rig's just confusing the

sonar? I've got to keep searching.

How do I get to the parking level?

I don't work here, lady.

Great.

Parking level where?

It came down when the alarm went off.

Well, what are we going to do?

Don't worry. I've got everything worked
out.

Give me the bag.

Now what? He's going to leave you.

Shut up!

Brian! Sorry, doll.

We're looking for a situation. You know
you... Oh, no.

What other choice do I have? I'll get
you the best lawyers.

He won't.

Brian!

Trust me, lover.

I've got the exact position of the
submarine stored in the GPS. Can you

through to Ed?

After a fashion.

Go ahead.

Ed. Ed, can you hear me? Look, you're
almost there. Go 400 metres north -north

-east of the wreck of the Galisto.

Ed, did you get that?

Surprise! Where are the crew?

The crew are airtight. The Navy boys can
get them out.

We got you a welcome home present.

Yes. It's cold, it's wet, it bubbles.

Hey, champagne.