All language subtitles for Bugs s03e08 Buried Treasure.eng

Thank you.

I thought I'd retire before they let you
out, Kennedy.

This is for you as well.

What is it?

You're a free man now.

We don't read your letters any longer.

Prisoner missing.

Who is that?

Kennedy. Not in his cell.

Kennedy?

I've just released him.

Are you mad?

He's got another eight years to go.

He was ordered for immediate release.

Came down on the computer.

Either this system has a major bug, or
we've just lost control of the entire

prison department.

Ladies and gentlemen, to unveil this
acquisition, the trustee and guardian of

our national heritage, Mr Roger
Delamere.

Such a very important addition to the
National Art Collection, because it is

truly a revolutionary painting in its
use of form and colour, its

And a snip at 15 million.

It's not the painting we're interested
in. It's him, Roger Delamere. He

to be shot.

The Committee of Inquiry found evidence
against him. They had the wool pulled

over their eyes.

The Minister wants your team to find out
the truth.

Which is? He's been pillaging our
heritage.

Sorting away the booty.

What, stealing paintings?

No. As Government Art Advisor, his job
is to protect us against the vandals.

Not to become one himself.

Excuse me, Minister.

I have to be somewhere else.

Beckett.

So far, only two prisoners have been
released.

But the authorities are scared that this
could be the beginning of a mass

exodus. Well, whoever was behind this
knew exactly what they were doing. The

prison staff didn't stand a chance of
seeing anything was wrong. Who is it?

criminal Mr Big releasing all his
friends?

No, I don't think so.

These two prisoners have got absolutely
no connection whatsoever. Check the

files for yourself.

This guy's Kennedy.

He's an electronics expert.

Bit of a rod, actually.

Thank you, since when have I been a
convict?

That guy's John. He's much older. He's
been in and out of prison over the last

30 years.

Ah, now this is very interesting.

Whoever interfered with the prison files
has left a signature, Athena.

Why draw attention to yourself like
that?

Flamboyance, bravado.

These computer geeks, you know, have got
huge egos.

Well, except for Ross, of course.

Unfortunately, Beckett's right. They
think they're invincible, that no one

catch them.

This is more than some spotty kid with a
high IQ flexing his muscles.

Find out who Athena is and stop them
before they empty the prison. Talking of

muscles, where is Ed?

Personal business.

Really? It sounded to me a bit more like
compassionate leave.

I'm sorry I'm late.

Late?

Are you late?

Doesn't matter, not at all.

I see you're still keeping yourself in
shape.

So are you.

Although I'm not sure you can wear those
shoes on court.

Oh, to hell with squash. Let's have
lunch.

What a great idea.

I travel a lot. I wheel and deal.

No change there, then.

It's my clients I do the deals for.

I'm an agent.

I look after artists, photographers,
painters.

Seven days a week, sir.

And all at 10%. Oh, 20%, please.

Cool.

So what's all this about, then?

Sorry?

Why did you call me?

I mean, I can't believe it's because you
fancied a game of squash. Yes, can I

help you? Hello there. Could we have a
white wine and soda and a coffee,

cappuccino?

I wanted to see you.

Thank you.

Come on, you want something, Chef.

Ed! Hey, listen, I don't mind.

It's great to see you.

It's just you've had 10 years to pick up
the phone. Why now?

Well, there is something.

It's not a favor for me, it's for
someone else. One of my clients.

Ah.

Go on, then.

He's setting up some installation art.

I know this sounds crazy, but he wants
me to borrow a helicopter. I told him to

get real and...

And then I remembered that you knew
about helicopters.

Oh, I see.

And you thought I could get you one.

If it's too difficult to say so.

No, I guess I could, um, fix something
up for you.

I know it's a lot to ask for after so
long.

That's not a problem, honestly.

Well, the boy's very talented and you
would be helping a struggling artist.

Right. Then it's settled.

Any news from Channing?

Uh, no.

Did you expect there to be?

I just wondered.

Beckett, you don't think I was too, um,
unkind?

No.

You were strong.

That's important.

Ros? Mm -hmm?

I've been going through those prisoners'
files again.

Johns was a construction manager on
various secret government projects in

1950s and 60s.

Underground nuclear bunkers, that kind
of thing.

Yeah, but they were decommissioned.

What use could Athena have for those?

I don't know. It just seemed
interesting.

Hey, we're not the only ones running
around the prison database.

Beckett, I am not doing this.

Athena. Can we trace them right back to
where they're sitting?

Yeah, but the problem is they're not
sitting anywhere. What we're looking at

automated worm code programmed and set
in motion hours ago.

Oh, another prisoner on Athena's
shopping list.

James Flood. Lucky man.

He just had four years knocked off his
sentence.

Ooh -wee. Look at that.

It's just been programmed for immediate
release.

Yeah, well, we can soon change that.

Oh, Ros.

with the authorities on condition we
were responsible.

Looks like Athena sent a limo for Flood.

Here he comes.

This is what we've got on him.

James Flood.

Serving seven years.

Specializes in explosives.

Twelve convictions for using remotely
fired high explosives material.

Hey, this guy's a genius with
electronics and an explosives expert.

The report from the prison psychiatrist
says he's paranoid.

Yeah, well, just because he's paranoid
doesn't mean we're not out to get him.

Athena. No, I'm Madeline.

Congratulations, sir.

What's this? I didn't order anything.
Compliments of the management, Mr.

You're our millionth customer.

Take it back. I don't want it. It's all
right. Nothing to pay.

He's over here. Nice bottle of
champagne.

Flood. Who's Athena?

Thank you.

There was nothing he could do.

He was our only link to Athena.

Hello.

I need one last chance.

Didn't you read the report? I was
completely exonerated.

You and I both know the report was a
cover -up.

Who are you?

Just call me Athena and say goodbye to
your private collection.

Don't think you can threaten me.

This is not a threat to Mr. Gulliver.

My preparations have started already.

You can't touch me.

You...

Oh, with you, stand still. Oh, you've
got cold hands. Oh, don't be such a

Now, this power pack won't last long,
but it's small enough not to be noticed.

Let's have a look. Let's see if Athena
doesn't see through me straight away, of

course. Well, I'm assuming Flood and
Athena have never met.

Well, so am I.

Because if you ask me, this guy hasn't
quite got my bone structure.

Oh, please.

And who is it talked about, huge ego?

OK, say something, then.

My name's Flood, James Flood, and I like
blowing things up.

Coming through loud and clear.

Don't get dry on the glasses.

Wow, the picture quality is great.

Well, look at that. That is nice.

And these are a good fit. Now, use them
sparingly. They drain the battery very

quickly, and they don't do much for your
bone structure.

Hello? Yeah, Alex?

Ed! Hi, where have you been?

It's kind of a long story. I got raped
into something I can't really get out

It's a bit of charity work.

What?

Well, I'm helping a struggling artist.

Ed, I thought you had enough of all that
with Kitty McHague.

Well, this is quite different.

Helicopters are art now, and that's OK
by me.

Look, I'm really sorry about tonight.

We'll just... We'll have to postpone it.
OK.

If it's important.

See you.

I'll give him compassionate leave.

What do you think?

Well, it's magnificent, but not yours.

Ah, no, don't tell me.

You haven't broken in, have you?

No, it belongs to an old friend of mine,
old enough to be my father.

He's been sort of a mentor to me.

I've, uh... Well, I've made some calls.
Oh.

Thank you.

The chopper shouldn't be a problem.

Oh, wonderful.

Now, when do you want it?

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow? Come on, I've got to log a
flight plan. I've got to take into

the weather. Don't worry.

There's plenty of time for all that.

Let's eat.

Ros, there's something wrong here. Miss
Athena's not coming.

Oh, Beckett, relax.

Don't be so paranoid.

I've got it.

Oh, great.

Alex.

Hello?

Mr. Flood? Who are you?

Why the electronic voice?

Mr. Flood, I can send you back to jail
as quickly as I got you out.

On the other hand, if you work with me,
I can make you very rich.

Beckett, just keep him talking. Come on.

Oh, well, in that case, I'll work with
you.

My car will pick you up from the hotel
in one hour.

What do you want me for? Why did you
bring me out of prison?

You'll find out.

Beckett, that's it. We've got it. The
location is coming in now.

The phone call came from a house
belonging to a Roger Delamere.

Roger Delamere?

He's the government art advisor. Chan
thinks he's been stealing national art

treasures for his own private
collection.

But he's not the type to break convicts
out of jail.

That's it.

Art. Athena was the Greek god of art.

You're right. That's the link.

Ros, you'd better pay this Delamere a
visit.

This, um... This is... This is really
beautiful.

Do you like it?

Yeah.

Take it.

What?

Take it.

Oh, come on, it's got to be worth a
fortune.

About 20 ,000.

Oh!

Well done!

Sasha. Please, don't. Honestly.

Very athletic.

Yeah. You still do taekwondo?

Yeah, I do a bit.

Really?

Come on.

Sasha, don't.

Really.

Scared I'm going to show you up?

I'd forgotten how exhausting it was
being with you. Oh, I need excitement.

Isn't that exciting?

More than you can imagine.

Get out! Someone's coming!

Run!

What are you doing here? Having dinner
with a friend. What are you doing here?

On the trail of someone who's
interfering with prison records. We

call to Delamere. Delamere? Who the
hell's Delamere? Delamere owns this

Weren't you having dinner with him? No,
I was having dinner with Sasha.

Sasha? Who's she?

She's... Uh, let's go inside and sort
this out, shall we?

So you really think Sasha is this
Athena?

Spunkle definitely came from here.

Could Sasha have made the phone call
while you were here?

Oh, maybe.

What about this Delamere? If this is his
place, where is he?

Let's split up.

I said

you

were doing charity work.

I thought I was doing someone a favour,
but I'm beginning to think I was taken

advantage of. I'll tell you who's been
taken advantage of. Me.

Alex. No!

Looks

like

your date's a real killer.

Get an update on Beckett, will you?

I can't keep Delamere's death quiet
forever.

We've got 24 hours.

Why was he killed?

For information, I assume.

If Delamere's been building up a secret
hoard of stolen art, it must be hidden

somewhere.

Sasha got to hear about it, forced
Delamere to tell her of its location,

then killed him.

What can you tell us about Sasha?

Ten years ago, we, um...

Well, she blew me out and I never heard
from her again until now.

So, she turns the back of the blue and
you drop everything.

Alex, it wasn't like that. All she
wanted from me was a helicopter.

A helicopter?

Ed, go back to Sasha and pretend to go
along with her plans.

Frankly, Joan, right now I don't think I
ever want to see her again.

Those art treasures have disappeared
from major collections. They belong to

nation. With you and Beckett on the
inside, we have two chances to stop

and recover the art.

Mr. Flood.

You must be Athena.

I've been expecting you.

Come in.

All I can say is you look much better
than you sound.

I needed a crack team for a special job,
so I went shopping for the best.

This is John. He knows all about our
target location.

I helped build it.

This is Kennedy.

His speciality is electronic security
systems.

What do you bring to the party, then?

Mr. Flood is our explosives expert.

This will be your home for the next 12
hours.

You may have expected something more
comfortable after years inside, but be

patient.

Right, I'll show you... Guys!

I've got a fix on Athena's base and
Beckett.

Treasures. Art.

Is there any money in art?

Trust me.

What do you want me for?

I need you to build a remote detonator.
Good for 100 metres.

Sure. And what are we blowing up?

A door.

John's?

Tank -grade steel with an extra outer
coating.

Fine. And how long do I have?

Until dawn. Ten hours.

Let's get to work.

Right.

I'll do it.

Thanks, Ed.

Rose, did you get that? Keep me
informed.

Rose? Yeah, yeah, Beckett, I'm here.

Look, I'm going to need your help.

Don't panic. It's a piece of cake. It's
just a simple UHF transmitter and a

switch.

Well, that's very easy for you to say,
isn't it?

You came.

Any trouble at the house? Nobody saw
you?

Why did we have to leave in such a
hurry?

You're with us, people.

My associate has some enemies.

Listen, you think you can still get that
helicopter?

Maybe.

It's very important.

What do you need it for?

I told you, this artist of mine, he...
I've really changed it. Sasha, you

treated me like a fool once before.

Don't do it again.

You're up to something, aren't you?

It's all right, I'm not going to go to
the authorities.

You want a chopper, I'll get you a
chopper. I'll fly you anywhere you want

go. But if there's money to be made, I
want my share.

And this isn't like you?

To be honest, some of the work I do
isn't exactly legal.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

So like I said, these days I'm out of
what I can get.

Okay.

Join the club.

Oh, Ros, I don't know how you do this
all the time. It's so fiddly.

I couldn't do any better myself.

Ros, about Channing... Beckett,
Channing's history.

OK, now, you need to test that the
switch is working.

Ros?

Oh, Beckett, this may not be the best
time. Save the battery. You're beginning

to break up already.

When you and Channing first got
together, I must admit, I was a bit

that a surprise?

Ross.

Beckett.

Ross, can you hear me? Beckett, can you
hear me?

That's fantastic.

I was trying to get up the courage to
tell you how I feel, and there's some

damn...

Ros, remember John's within
construction?

OK, Beckett, you're back online. We lost
you there for a few minutes.

Yeah, I think we're probably just
finished here.

We?

Me.

And you?

Well, you supplied the raw materials,
didn't you?

I knew you wouldn't let me down.

There's someone else I want you to meet.
Final member of our team.

Flood, meet Ed. He's in charge of
transport.

Well, no, it's not tomorrow.

I suggest you get some rest.

Sounds good to me.

Tell me it.

Bunkers.

Choppers. Oh, there goes the power plug.

Good luck, Dave. You're on your own.

So, what have we got?

I've been looking at those nuclear
bunkers that John's helped build.

They're air -conditioned and temperature
-controlled.

They'd make perfect storage for an art
collection.

Then we'd better find them.

What's the plan?

We have to locate the artworks. We must
get them back.

What about Sasha?

They want her too, Ed.

Is that her?

You still feel something for her?

No, you know, I just...

I feel an idiot for thinking we could
pick up where we left off, you know?

People change.

If it wasn't for a vindictive ex
-girlfriend, I wouldn't know any money

troubles.

Once bitten, twice shy, eh?

Sorry?

Once bit... Well, you know, is that why
you're holding back with Roz?

I mean, she's not a mind reader. You've
got to tell her how you feel.

No, I just don't want to go too fast and
mess things up.

Don't make it too fast.

If you don't hurry up, there'll be
another turning.

You want me to put a word in for you?

No.

No.

Never mind me.

What are you going to tell Alex about
Sasha, really?

Alex, if we get out of this thing alive,
what am I going to say to her?

Okay, let's go.

Come on, guys.

Shouldn't we test this remote control?

While I wake up the neighbors?

Besides, it's always a good exposure.

Guarantee it'll work as you say?

Sure.

Bet your life on it?

Of course.

Thank you.

No way. Sasha's not going to tell us
where we're going until we're in the

That bunker could be anywhere within a
hundred mile radius.

Great. So that cloud base at 3 ,000
feet.

Terrific. No, no, that's all I need.

Thank you.

Just checking flight condition.

No need to be so secretive.

I've told the other no mobile phones.

I wouldn't want them to think I was
giving you preferential treatment.

Sure.

Flood, I forgot a bag in the workshop.
Can you go and fetch it for me?

Big leather bag?

Can you drive?

Okay, let's go.

Oh, what about Flood?

He won't be joining us. His job's done.

Yeah, but we need him, don't we?

Not any longer.

We need you, though. Get in.

Old habits die hard.

Delamere couldn't resist cataloguing the
entire hall.

I wonder if there's anything left in the
National Gallery.

None of this must leak out.

We're saying he died of natural causes.

Emphasising his loyal government
services over the years. Good. Above

sure your people get the stuff back
safely. We don't want bullet holes in

Rembrandts. Don't worry.

They're right on top of things.

I thought you only looked after number
one these days.

Well, I do.

You know, I do. I just... I draw the
line at murder.

Then maybe you don't belong on the team.
Bail out.

I'll fly.

What?

I've been having lessons.

Didn't I tell you?

Alex, get the first aid kit.

Sasha.

Beckett, for once in your life, shut up.

Okay, now look, Alex.

You get Beckett to hospital.

I'm going to take care of Athena.

Need to pull up there.

Not much longer. Get this closer.

Ed.

Unless you want to lose your pretty
head.

I was just checking your detonator.
Well, don't.

Move it.

Perfect detonation.

Remind me to put some flowers and plug
gravestones.

Come on, guys. Let's get going.

They're just there.

Jones, lead the way.

Come on, boys.

Show us what you're made of.

We're not going to be able to carry
those old masters back up here, are we?

Putting John to the list with the
power's off.

Kennedy's going to turn it on as soon as
we get down there, aren't you, Kennedy?

This lock's not an original feature.

No, Delamere put his own state -of -the
-art security in.

That's why you're here, Kennedy.

No problem.

This gentleman is the reason we're here.

Look at this.

European painting.

Chinese porcelain.

Fabricated jewellery. Greek sculptures.

Treasures from across the centuries.

Including Athena.

Our patron.

How did all this stuff get here?

He's just a collector. A hoarder. He'll
never miss it now.

Start loading up, boys.

John, show me where the lift is. We need
to get it working.

Let's get on with it.

Beckett said the bunker had a blast
-proof door with a molybdenum shield.

According to these specs, only two of
the bunkers were fitted with a

shield door.

That's perfect. There's one of two,
then. Ah.

But one of them was flooded in the 60s.

Hardly suitable for storing artwork.

I'll give you the coordinates of the
other one.

Great. Ali, how's Beckett doing?

He'll be okay.

Kennedy, I wouldn't trust her.

If she got rid of flood, she'd kill the
guy who sold her stuff in the first

place. What's to stop her from killing
her?

You alright?

You and I seem to go back a long way.

That's got it.

Well done.

Oh dear.

I suspect that's John's out of the
picture.

What are you suggesting?

I'm suggesting we take the initiative.

There are two of us.

There's only one of her.

But I've got the gun.

What a disappointment.

I thought you'd finally grown up.

I guess I was wrong.

Your idea of being grown up is leaving
and killing.

I think I'd rather stay a child, thanks
all the same.

Then why are you here?

Don't tell me you're working for the
authorities.

Ed.

Okay, Kennedy.

Time to make a decision.

Equal split.

No more reductioning.

Deal.

Get these to the lift.

So was I always just another part of the
plan?

Way to get a helicopter and nothing
more?

Not necessarily.

I wanted the helicopter, but I... I was
prepared to give you another chance.

That just isn't an option anymore.

So what now?

Ten years ago, you led me on and dumped
me.

It's funny, isn't it?

Seems now I've even upped the score.

Not quite even. I've got what I want.

I haven't got time for hide -and -seek.

Jump work from the left, ready to go.
I'll get the explosives.

Leave it. It doesn't work without
detonators.

What about Ed?

Turn the air pumps off.

Allow the star to suffocate.

detonator detonator

I put you on edge. It's funny how you
can get bored with people.

Can you really fly a helicopter?

I found out soon enough.

Chopper!

President Trump has been...

I tried to warn her.

Every piece has been accounted for and
returned.

Well, there's been nothing in the media
about it.

Another cover -up? A faith -saving
exercise.

That's what you do, Beckett.

Save the government's blushes.

And you do it very well.

I'll go and get a bath.

Hello, superhero.

Oh, no. Oh, sorry. Mind the phone
structure.

And how's the ego?

It'll mend.

Look, Beckett, when you were making the
remote control, you were trying to tell

me something.

It seemed important, but there was
interference.

Do you remember?

Do you know that bang I took on the head
must have been a lot worse than I

thought. Ah, Nick.

It's personal.

I was just thinking about you and
Channing and... We

thought we were going to lose you.

Yeah?

And?

We...

There is one thing I wanted to say to
you.

Well, what more could a patient want,
eh?

Chocolates, gifts, fresh fruit.

Alex.

Alice?

Sorry, are we interrupting something?

Uh, nothing that can't wait.

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