All language subtitles for Bugs s04e09 Money Spiders

Jan, not a word to Alex.

Whatever's going on, I don't want to see
her upset.

Hi, everyone.

Stampane's on us.

What's that in aid of?

Adam's done the most outrageous thing.

What? Well, let's just call it a long
-term cure for frostbite. We'll never be

cold again.

What are you talking about?

He's asked me to marry him. She said
yes.

Well, that's fantastic. Congratulations.

Thank you.

That's wonderful.

Well done.

Shall I open that?

Go on then.

Where's the honeymoon?

It's a secret.

You mean you're not telling us so we
can't arrange some practical joke to

you at the hotel?

No. So Alex won't know where they're
going until they get to the airport. I

think it's lovely.

Oh, give me a hint.

No, I want it to be a wonderful
surprise.

You haven't spent too much on it, I
hope.

Don't worry, I want you to have the very
best.

Oh, I'd get that on tape, Alex, but use
it at a later date or in court.

Beg it, Alex.

Well, it was good of Jan to ordinate
this.

Yeah, I think she's been on that
management assessment course. I think

out the brochures, you know, how to get
the best out of your staff.

I must check up on Adam's bank
statement, find out what those large

all about.

I've made some inquiries.

I promise you, Ed, he's squeaky clean.

You spoke to the Hive? To Dent himself.

He has complete confidence in Adam.
Well, I'm sure he does, but do we have

confidence in Dent?

Oh, come on, Ed.

You're letting his jealousy make you
paranoid.

to go to work.

You wanted to see me, Mr. Michelson?

Now get onto the computer, people, will
you?

I'm sick and tired of getting all this
unsolicited email.

It's bad not having the stuff drop on
the doormat at home without getting junk

mail on the office computer.

I'll talk to our technical people.

Now what?

Good day, Mr. Michelson.

Who are you?

How are you doing this?

All that matters is I know who you are,
and I know what you've been doing.

Leslie, get our head of security up
here, will you?

Don't call for help.

Don't involve anyone else, or it will be
worse for you.

Leslie, it's all right.

Don't trouble him. I'll sort it myself.

Very sensible.

That's right.

Unless you do as I want, I'll tell the
world all about your guideline in

unsecured loans.

How do you know? I know everything.

I can explain. There were reasons. Oh, I
understand.

But do you think your chairman will when
I send him the incriminating documents?

Do you think your delightful wife will
understand when you get sacked?

What do you want from me?

The centralized account transfer system.

What about it? I want the disk with all
the access codes.

Don't be ridiculous.

I'm completely serious.

When I next contact you, be ready to
give me what I want, or else I'll

you.

Too much lace.

OK, Ed, what about this one?

No.

Keep playing.

No. Come on, guys, you're supposed to be
helping.

Alex has to make a decision on this.

Maybe you need it in 3D.

How about this one?

Yeah, it's certainly different.

Yeah, but...

It's nice different.

It's really nice.

Yeah.

You're safe here, Daniel.

Well, these days everyone seems to be
using surveillance devices. I had agents

do a sweep of the area an hour ago.

Ah, here's Jan.

Jan?

DOIC, this is Daniel Michaelson of
Western Credit Bank.

How do you do? How do you do?

Daniel's been very helpful to the Hive
recently.

Thank you for meeting me at such short
notice.

Daniel's been threatened. It puts the
entire world banking system at risk.

Yes.

You've heard of the new centralised
account transfer system?

CAT? It's the way clearing banks
transfer money electronically.

Yes. They want me to hand over the
master disk containing all the codes

CAT. 300 billion a day passes through
the system. Anyone who got hold of the

codes could help themselves.

You seem to know an awful lot about
this, Dent.

Daniel's been working with us on a
program that gives the Hive covert

cats. Cat flap, they call it. It's a
decryption program for the system.

So the Hive can intercept any bank
transfer anywhere?

In theory.

But cat flap was designed to combat
money laundering.

We use it to trade money transposed by
crime syndicates.

So, what's this extortionist have on
you? Well, I authorised unsecured loans

my brother's company to help him out of
trouble. It wasn't strictly according to

the rules.

And do you know who it is making the
demands?

He communicates via computer. He sent
some stupid cartoon to negotiate.

Obviously, dear, I see.

If the cash system is compromised, it
would affect finance throughout the

Yes, once people lose confidence in
banks, you're back to a barter economy.

like swapping chickens in the
marketplace.

I'll get my team onto it right away.

Oh, no.

Please spare me.

It's a wedding.

You have to wear a silly hat.

Yeah, but that one's not silly.

It's certifiably barking mad.

Yeah, but are you going to get a dress
to go with that?

I see.

What's Rose wearing?

I don't know. We don't really discuss
clothes.

Didn't you ever used to go shopping with
her?

No, never.

That's the same.

I think shopping together's fun.

You know, so do I.

What is it?

Are we under surveillance?

No.

Look. A happy couple.

A high -tech wedding list. I love it. We
just scan barcodes from whatever we

choose into here, and the shop does the
rest.

Oh, Adam, this is beautiful.

Oh, let's get it.

Is this one of your jokes?

No. Don't you think it's great?

This is what I like.

My grandparents had that.

Exactly. It's a classic. Never date.

There's hardly a good reason to buy it.

All right.

Let's leave the china for the moment.

What about the cutlery?

Is this what you like?

Yes, exactly.

Give me the barcode reader. It's
horrible.

This is what cutlery should look like.

Really? Yes.

OK.

Well,

let's go and look at some kitchenware.

Surely we can't argue about saucepans.

promoted back to bureau chief again,
have we?

Beckett?

No.

I needed your system.

You have access to things we mere
mortals don't.

I'm still trying to dig some dirt on
Adam, I see.

I'm following up this bank statement of
his.

Those regular large payments.

If you're trying to get inside his
bank's computers, chose the payments

their origin, yeah?

Alex had asked me round to dinner.

I didn't want to spend the evening with
her until I knew for sure about Adam.

Well, you're not going to tell her about
this.

I don't know, mate.

Can't get in anyway.

Cats won't let you.

They upgraded the electronic money
transfer system. All the banks adopted

last year.

Great.

Good luck.

Jan, I think I've worked out how they
got into the system.

Yes, here we go.

Now, these are the virtual memory
processes active in the data stream.

They see this segment here.

That is dead memory, sort of an empty
husk.

Mr. Michelson, you have had spiders
crawling around your system.

Spiders? Someone sent a software agent
into your computer network whose job was

to move around the memory and search for
interesting data.

It looks for the juicy bits, like a
highly encrypted file.

They're programmed to hunt for key words
like secret or confidential.

And this is all done automatically?

Yes, the operator won't even be aware of
it. The spiders can even work when the

system's shut down.

So where are these spiders now?

Unfortunately, back where they came
from.

Along with a copy of your special loans
and anything else of interest in your

secure files.

Well, can't you follow them back down
the wires?

No.

At least not until they contact you
again.

So we just wait.

That's right.

But of course, next time they call,
we'll be ready for them.

50, so six have got to go.

Why don't you leave out your cousins
from Canada?

No, we have to include them.

They invited me to their wedding.

But I'm sure they won't come.

They might.

I know they won't.

You can't guarantee that.

Your great -aunt Marilyn won't come,
surely.

She will.

She's healthier than she looks. Anyway,
it's unfair. There's 32 of your guests

and only 24 of mine.

I've got a bigger family.

Adam. What is this thing?

It's an EMP generator for swipe card
readers. Don't change the subject.

You've been fiddling with the computer.

I've just been checking the mail.

No messages of congratulations.

It's all junk. Free office and dust.

Why are you inviting Jan?

She's my boss.

I'm not inviting Dent.

Both bosses are neither.

This is ridiculous.

We spent all morning arguing about
presents and now we can't even agree on

to invite.

Be careful when they contact you again.

If anything comes in on any line, we'll
be able to track it.

Great. I'll be here if you need me.

Ed seems to be getting very friendly
with Michelson's PA.

On the rebound from Alex?

Quite the opposite.

Thank you.

It's Adam Mosby. He's involved in a case
you're working on for Mr Michelson.

Not exactly, no.

Well, Mr Michelson told me to offer
every corporation.

Great. It's these regular large payments
I'm interested in.

Did you tell me who put them into his
account?

Yeah, I should think so.

So you can get into the cat's system
from this computer?

Oh, no, it's far too secure.

But I could talk with somebody I know at
his bank.

Give me a number where I can contact
you.

Sure.

Junk email.

Trojan horse of the 21st century.

I wish I could see Microson's face.

Any time about now.

Get moving. I'll feed you the location
as soon as I've got it.

You've got people watching and
listening, haven't you?

I thought we were going to keep this
between ourselves.

Who are you? How did you get into my
computer?

Have you got anything yet, Ros?

I don't know. There doesn't seem to be a
signal to trace.

Well, that's not possible, is it? The
signal was coming from somewhere inside

the building.

Follow these instructions to the letter.

Okay, Becky, I'm reconfiguring the
software to scan the internal messaging

system.

That can't be right.

I want the master disk of the codes for
the centralized account transfer system.

All the full details of your illegal
loans will be made public tomorrow.

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Come to the meeting point alone, or the
deal is off.

You're not online.

Your modem's off.

You're not there working.

No, it wasn't real -time transmission.

No, it was a pre -recorded image, which
means they must have left it on

Michelson's system when they got in
before.

Jan, whoever did this is extremely
skilful.

Will they be taken in by this?

Hopefully. I mean, they won't know it's
a fake till they try to use it. It fits

into this housing, which is fitted with
a delayed -action tracker.

Delayed -action? Why?

So it won't show up when they scan it,
which they're bound to do. I would.

No, I think our only problem at the
moment is Mr Michelson himself.

I want to do it.

Please, Mr. Michelson, I don't think
that's a good idea.

But it would bring them out into the
open, give you a chance to catch them.

Mr. Michelson, one of us should meet
them, not you. I can't let anyone

the Bureau take the risk.

But you could stage -manage the whole
thing, Jan.

Wire me up, follow my every move.

We can do all those things.

But you still haven't got the training.

I can take care of myself.

I was in the university boxing team.

Somehow I don't think these people play
by the Queensbury rules.

But they will be expecting me.

We don't even have any evidence. They
know what you look like.

But if they do, and they see someone
else, they'll run.

Well, you can't afford to take that
risk.

So, you let me do it?

Okay.

But under the following conditions.

We'll be in constant communication
throughout.

and you'll respond immediately to any
instructions.

Understood?

I await your orders.

Yeah, thanks, Leslie. I really
appreciate your help.

Who's that, your friend at the bank?

Apparently, their payment's in Gordon's
account from a trust fund in the name of

Jane Glorins -Mosby, deceased.

Must be a relation, some... A kind of
inheritance.

Well, there you go, then. A completely
innocent explanation.

Does that put your mind at rest?

Yeah.

Okay.

Mr. Michelson, can you hear me?

Loud and clear.

Okay. Stand by for further instructions.

Guys, do you think they'll come?

Give them time.

Doc, they're here.

In position.

Ready. All set.

Very clever.

There's no way I can get an ID from
that.

Put it down.

You don't really believe you can get
away with this, do you? Back away.

Don't interfere, Michelson.

Now. Just do as he says.

Say when, Beckett.

Let him take the bait first.

See, I said they'd scan it.

That tracker won't give up anything for
several hours.

Let him go, Michael.

Okay, Ed, Roz, get those exits covered.
That van's going nowhere.

Stand by.

It's coming back to you!

It wasn't your fault, Jan.

We all tried to argue him out of it.

It was Michelson's own decision to put
himself in the firing line.

It was my responsibility.

I should never have let him do it.

If he had followed our instructions,
he'd have been perfectly safe.

You can't blame yourself.

Who else can I blame?

I authorised the operation.

That makes me responsible.

Jan, the... The tracker in the disc box,
it's been activated.

We've got a positive reading.

Jan.

Jan!

What? The tracker. It's been activated.

What location?

On the edge of town.

Show me exactly.

It's this building here.

OK. Who are the tenants and what do they
do?

Well, haven't you run checks on them?
Janet's just coming through. Well, come

on, quickly!

Head office of Weimar International.

Hey, Tim.

Gordon Weimar.

Ah, the man who brings you internet
access for free.

I don't understand.

He runs an internet service and doesn't
charge. How does he make a living out of

that?

The internet access gets him into
people's offices.

It's the online advertising and junk
email that makes him the money.

Junk email?

Yeah. Companies hire him to get their
message across to the customers.

Why not just target them through email
rather than a postal service?

I suppose junk email would be the
easiest way to get the spiders in.

Of course.

Once the junk mail's downloaded, the
software agent's already inside the

computer. And then you can sit back and
wait for the spiders to harvest.

Yeah. Who's the girl?

Ah, now that.

It's Zephyr McBain.

They've been partners since college.
According to Mo, she's the guru behind

whole company.

Let's take a closer look, eh?

Right. You be the bureaucrat, I'll be
the courier.

The internet users cancel.

We weren't expecting you.

That's the whole point of a snap
inspection.

You know how keen the government is to
establish standards of excellence in the

sector. Isn't the beauty of the internet
the fact that it's unregulated?

Mr. Weimar.

Our concern is to make sure customers
get a good level of service from their

providers.

Very well.

If you want a quick tour, let's go.

I'll just get my case.

Hi, I need to deliver this either to Mr.
Weimar or Miss McVane in person. If

neither is available, I must take it
directly to their office. Please sign

You seem to have a very small telephone
helpline staff.

More and more customers prefer the
online help system.

Yes, but that's not so good if the
system fails.

The Internet Users Council is
particularly hot on systems like that.

Beckett, I need to find out where
they're sending the junk mail from.

You'd be surprised how many people are
misusing their internet access.

If it's to survive as a people's
service, it mustn't be abuse.

Beckett, I'm in Wyman's office.

I found the box Michelson had.

Now all I have to do is find the
spiders.

Keep them occupied as long as you can.

Can I stay in here?

What's to stay in the server room?

Just right at the computer bank.

Indulge me.

Yes, I see.

Computer banks.

Beckett, the spiders are here, all
right?

I just need a few minutes to deal with
them. I'm afraid that's off -limits.

That's the memory core.

Memory core?

Part of our operation.

You must understand how sensitive the
material in there is to our commercial

existence. Personal secrets to all your
clients?

Surely I am. I'm afraid not.

Well, that's just about it for the two
of Mr Beckett. We must be getting back

the office.

Becket, I need just a bit more.

What's in here?

It's a store.

Well, I'm sure it's nothing important,
but I do like to be as thorough as

possible. We'll come back to our place
and I'll give you a set of company

literature.

Becket, you're supposed to be keeping
them away from me.

Becket, not yet. I'm still in here.

If you're ready, Mr. Beckett. Oh, we're
in Europe already.

Thank

you.

Thank you for the talk. Most
informative.

Did you get the time you needed? Yep,
behind my spiders. They're no longer

invisible. I infected them with a
harmless virus.

Next time he sends them out, they'll be
spotted.

My guard dog antivirus will pick them up
and bark.

Are you sure you wouldn't prefer to talk
to someone more private?

No.

No, this is fine.

It feels less like a proper
consultation.

I've never seen you like this before.

No. Is all this because of Daniel
Michelson?

I was responsible.

He died because of me.

I'm sure it isn't the first time
someone's died in a bureau operation.

Oh, no, no.

I send people to their deaths on a daily
basis.

Do you think I run some sort of suicide
squad?

I'm sorry, Sam. I'm sorry.

Barbara, what is all this?

I don't like myself anymore.

All these years I've been in this job,
I've become hard, and I haven't even

noticed it.

When Ros disappeared, Ros, one of my
own,

when she went missing and we thought she
was dead,

Beckett resigned.

because he wanted to go and look for
her.

And I resented that.

I was angry because he put his feelings
before the running of the Bureau.

Can you believe that?

Yes, because it was your duty to think
that way.

Duty?

Simon, I don't feel anything.

You feel you need more contact with
other people?

All I know is I have to do something.

He was a very brave and determined man,
Mrs. Michelson.

Is that supposed to make me feel better?

No, I just wanted you to know the exact
circumstances.

I felt I owed it to you.

All you owe me is a husband.

The way I see it, you didn't do your job
properly.

That's not quite fair.

Fair.

Daniel was a banker.

You had him out there playing secret
service agents.

Now he's dead.

I'm sorry, but he knew what was at
stake.

Don't try to pretend it was his fault.

I'm not.

I'm just trying to help.

You're not here to help me.

You want me to help you. You're looking
for forgiveness.

No. I don't care about you and your
work, your great work in the national

interest.

It doesn't matter to me what you say or
do because it won't bring Daniel back.

I know.

Fake.

There's no data in this disk at all.

There was a trap.

We'll have to look elsewhere if we're
going into the cat system.

A program of spiders.

Search all files containing cats and
other keywords.

Good. Where's it from?

Government listening post.

People who work there call it the Hive.

What's this?

Cat flap?

Is that relevant?

Oh, yeah.

Cat flap is the code name for the
decryption algorithm into the cat

Well, well, so the Hive has its own
private backdoor into cats.

Very sneaky.

Hang on, Zephyr, these files are just
documentation.

The programme itself is on a DVD at the
Hive.

Oh, I'll have to get him.

Excuse me.

How are you going to get a DVD out of
this top security place?

I've been searching the personnel files.

I think we can get someone on the
payroll to do it for us.

How? I've discovered a little secret.

Adam Mosby. Yes?

Do I know you?

Not as well as I know you.

What do you mean?

We ran a data check on you.

Like little Sam, isn't it? Uncle James
must be spinning in his grave.

Don't know what you're talking about.

I'm talking about you siphoning off
funds from your company's payroll and

laundering it for your late uncle's
trust fund.

They find out.

Instant dismissal. Not to mention
prison.

What do you want?

Cat flan.

How do you know about that?

Secret. Oh, I'll be.

They are yours, but secrets have a way
of...

Coming out.

Look, the trust fund thing, it's only a
thought of advance.

I'm going to pay it all back.

Do you think your bosses will believe
that?

I take a chance.

I'm not doing what you want.

Still lose your job.

And how we support your new little wife
from prison. Leave Alex out of this. Too

late. We know where she lives.

What car she drives.

So many days on the roads these days. A
moment of carelessness and...

A young life tragically cut short.

Now, do we have a deal?

Or will you be in church for a funeral
rather than a wedding?

This is very pleasant.

Shame we never did this more often.

Yeah, you must come round again soon.

Adam and I want to have lots of dinner
parties.

Actually, Ed, there is something I
wanted to ask you.

Yeah?

What?

I feel a bit embarrassed now.

It's just I didn't know who else to turn
to.

Well, what is it?

Can't Adam help?

Hardly.

Alex, what's up?

Nothing's up.

Don't look so serious, Ed.

The truth is...

You're my best friend.

Apart from Adam, of course.

You know my father's dead.

Well, it would mean so much to me if you
would give me away at my wedding.

Give you away?

You mean walk down the aisle and make
nice speeches about you and Adam and

sort of thing?

If that's what you want, of course I
will.

Thank you so much.

You know, some people would say that
we're writing into things. I mean,

Adam and I have only known each other a
few months.

Tell me I'm not making a big mistake,
Ed.

Alex, I've got to be honest.

I had my doubts at first, but... But now
you're sure we're doing the right

thing.

Thank you, Ed.

Adam?

Alex? You all right?

Of course I am.

I've come to say I'm sorry.

There's more to marriage than presents
and guest lists.

You invite your Canadians, and whichever
plates you choose, I promise never to

throw them at you.

Adam? Hmm?

Oh, sorry.

That's what I came to say.

Sorry I'm having doubts.

It's great.

It was just nerves, I suppose.

You know, like in a theme park, you
really want to go on the scariest ride.

You queue for ages, and then just as
you're being strapped in, you think, oh,

I really want to do this?

Yeah.

OK, so let's sort out this guest list.

One and for all.

This is guard dog.

You must have a virus.

Alex, just calm down and we'll go
through this. Now, you say the spiders

got into the hive.

Adam's copy of your guard dog virus
spotter has just reacted.

Weimark spiders have left traces all
over the system.

What have they accessed?

They've been looking for files to do
with banking.

Banking? Yeah, but they've not accessed
anything above code orange.

Well, that's something.

He's particularly interested in a file
called Catflap.

Catflap? Are you sure, Alex? Yes. He's
been searching through all the

But Dent assured me that the Hive system
is impregnable.

Well, with his record of internal
security, those assurances are worth

nothing.

If Weimar ever gets his hands on
Catflap, he'll have the entire banking

his mercy.

Are you ready? If why not spiders are
raiding the hive, he could have all

of secrets thrown away.

So we wipe out his computer's memory.

Yeah. Wipe every last bite of
information.

If knowledge is power, we'll unplug him.

I'm sure you only pack all that stuff to
worry me.

Ensuring. The day I forget it will be
the day I need it.

Yeah.

I guess you never really want something
until it's gone.

I'll have my chance with Alex.

Yeah, I messed it up.

I wasn't thinking of you.

Rose, Jan said she wanted to come.

Really?

Do you think she's going to be all
right?

I don't know.

She was right, of course.

I went there for absolution.

I didn't go there for her.

I went for me.

And I didn't even say I was sorry.

I've been DOIC codenamed Jan for so
long, there's nothing of the real me

I'm sure that's not true.

Alex is getting married soon, Simon.

Suppose I have to tell Adam that she
won't ever be coming home again.

I don't think I can do this anymore.

I could prescribe you something to get
you through this.

No. No pills.

I have to handle this myself.

And if you can't?

John?

Ready when you are.

Ready.

Ah, Beckett.

Can't keep away from the old place, eh?

Well, it's not my fault if the hive
keeps killing itself in hot water, sir.

Thank you, Mosby. That will be all.

I resent that, Beckett.

I appreciate your concern, but I'm
afraid you've had a wasted journey.

These people may have read our files and
learned how Catflap works, but they

haven't got the program itself.

And that is perfectly secure.

Secure? At the Hive?

Well, now, that would be a first.

Only one copy of the programme exists.

We're well aware of the dangers if it
should fall into the wrong hands.

Yes, it could be used to intercept any
bank transfer anywhere.

Only in theory.

Oh, come on, Dent.

You may use it to trace money
laundering, but a criminal who got his

Catflap could take the banks for all
they've got. There is only one copy of

programme on a master DVD in the main
security vault.

required to proceed.

Thank you, Mosby. That will be all.

Thank you, Mr Dent. You may enter.

I showed you the disc. Would that set
your mind at rest?

It might.

We're using personalized smart cards
linked to a voice print analyzer.

I'm afraid Miss Jordan will have to wait
here.

She's with me.

As you wish.

Is there a problem, then?

The card is gone.

This is the director.

Cancel card zero one immediately.

Okay.

Wait, you'll never make that.

Don't take any chances. You don't know
how many there are.

Hang on a minute. There's one of my
people in there, too, remember?

Must I have known what they're doing?

flat disk has been stolen.

It's the master key to the whole banking
system.

They're going into Weimar's place now.
Don't worry. We'll make sure he can't

any of that data.

All set?

Yeah. Right.

Make sure that memory call's completely
wiped.

Hey!

Take care.

Yeah.

I thought I saw someone down here, so I
came to have a look. Then all the alarms

went off.

Did you see anyone?

No.

What have you got there?

I found it on the floor.

It's a dense card.

Someone must have used it to break open
the vault.

What do you think they are now?

They could be anywhere. This place is
huge.

We should split up.

I don't think that's a good idea. That's
the best thing.

Got a lot of ground to cover. I'm going
to go this way. I'll see you later.

We're in.

There's not much security.

Don't speak too soon.

Beckett!

We found a fire exit. I think they must
have got away.

Did Adam find anything?

Adam? He came this way. You must have
seen him.

No. But I did find this.

It's your EMP generator, isn't it?

Yes. Where did you find it?

By the vault. You must have dropped it.

But I didn't have it...

With me.

I see what you mean.

This looks more secure.

Why not collecting the nation's secrets?
You don't want anyone else getting

their hands on them.

Now that's the security.

We've heard.

Yeah, we do.

Steady over the first.

One down, three to go.

Rose, on the floor.

Mind your head.

One more to go.

Your turn.

Jan, we're into the memory core.

Administrative password.

Moron. Charming.

I think we can get round that.

Nice one.

Thank you.

Someone's got into our memory core.

The cat's all right.

And if they got that disc from the hive?

They'll have everything they need to
crack it.

Ros, how are you going to wipe all this?

My data buster program will wipe every
last bite of memory in about 30 seconds.

Step away from the terminal!

And I can see.

They want everything.

Close the door.

all this gear was just for insurance
yeah it's time to cash in the policy

in a figure of eight!

Don't pull!

Take the strain and free yourself!

Out of the way!

It's one smile.

I think she's going to make it.