All language subtitles for The Man From U.N.C.L.Ea. S04E16 The Seven Wonders of the World Affair (2).eng

Still dominating the world's
headlines are the disappearances...

one after the other, of an
oddly assorted group of VIPs.

First to vanish, U.N.C.L.E. agent
Robert Kingsley from Hong Kong.

It is believed that
Kingsley was in charge...

of the agency's Scientific
Intelligence Division.

To look at this...

the world's future
on a scrap of paper.

We can change
mankind's personality...

mold it to any shape we want...

steer it in any
direction with this.

Mrs. Kingsley, your
husband has disappeared.

Oh, it can't be. He's not in
that kind of work anymore.

It's true, Mrs. Kingsley.

I don't believe it.

Next reported missing, German
scientist Dr. Kurt Erikson...

and his teenage daughter, Anna.

This is an historic moment...

ironically so...

for history as the world
knows it will soon end.

Sit down, doctor.

Oh, excuse me,
Dr. Erikson, your daughter.

- Have we kept her waiting outside?
- No.

Anna will be coming
on a separate plane.

She should be leaving
Berlin any moment now.

I'm sorry, I have to
go. But I'll be back.

Believe me, I will be back.

Look, I came all the way
from America to be with you.

You and your father,
on our vacation.

Please, Steve. Do you
think that I want to leave you?

Well, then don't.
This is ridiculous.

I love you.

The most spectacular
disappearances of all...

were those of top European military
leader General Maximilian Harmon...

and his aide, Captain Gelser...

and Harmon's
24-man guard of honor.

Ten-hut!

Men, you are no longer in the
service of the country we have just left.

You are an elite security force, the
last soldiers this world will ever see.

Then, within hours...

four more prominent
people whisked away.

Israel's Dr. Naomi Fisher...

world's leading authority on
food-production techniques.

Public-relations expert
Jeffrey J. Mackie of London.

Jan Vanovech, Czechoslovakian
electronics wizard.

- Mr. Kingsley...
- There was no need for you to kidnap me.

If you had told me of your
plan, if you had invited me...

I would have come running
to help you achieve it.

Gentlemen, I'm with
you every inch of the way.

Next reported missing, Professor
David Garrow of New Jersey.

Genetics genius.

Hello? Hello? Hello?

Tonight, an uneasy world wonders
what has happened to this diverse group...

and what progress U.N.C.L.E. has
made in its search for the answer.

We're 80 miles west of
our last reported position...

still over the Himalayas.

Instead of snow, there...

We're under attack.

I don't see any planes.
It must be missiles.

Thrush Central to Hong Kong.

This is to report that phase one
has been successfully completed.

Thrush Recruiting Center reports
that Kingsley and all expert personnel...

are now at the Operations
Control complex in the Himalayas.

Repeat, this is to report that phase
one has been successfully completed.

Kingsley and all required
expert personnel...

are now at the Operations
Control complex in the Himalayas.

Mrs. Kingsley, I hope your husband
appreciates what you're doing for him.

He will, Mr. Webb.

Until he finds out
who's supplying me.

It's Mr. Solo's plane.
He must be dead.

Napoleon Solo. I could
use a man like him.

A spy by any name gets shot.

No, general. That
won't be necessary now.

Mr. Kingsley, you had me join this
enterprise as your chief of security.

If you insist on
disregarding my advice...

Wiping out the opposition
is no achievement, general.

Any brute with a
gun can do that.

No, I want him. I want
him to approve of my plan.

- I could convince him.
- Other U.N.C.L.E. agents will follow him.

We will assess each case if
and when it arises, general.

Missile Defense unit.

Yes, general?

I want a radar check
over a 25-mile radius.

Immediately, sir.

Destroy anything that
shows up. Anything.

AIR CHIEF: Yes, sir.

Could be his jacket.

That proves we're on
the right track at least.

Who was in that one, general?

We don't know.

It was necessary no
matter who was in it.

I couldn't risk that aircraft finding
us. You know I couldn't risk that.

You were an U.N.C.L.E. agent.
You've killed before when necessary.

General, it was because I had
to kill that I brought all this about.

- To create a world in which...
- Why do you think I'm here?

To play soldier?
Kill for the sake of it?

I want that new world too.

That's why I'll protect this,
this center of that world...

from sabotage and invasion.

Now, you must let me do
my job, no matter who dies.

General, you are
a strange mixture.

You pursue a merciful
ideal mercilessly.

I'll take that as a compliment.

Thrush Central to Hong Kong.

Transportation Center.
This is our final report.

The last cargo, including drugs
to immobilize the defense force...

is now within 100 miles
of the Kingsley installation.

Repeat, this is
our final report.

The last cargo, including drugs
to immobilize the defense force...

is now within 100 miles
of the Kingsley installation.

Thank you.

Mr. Webb will be
happy to hear that.

This is Mrs. Kingsley.

Congratulations to all
of you for a job well done.

Now all we have to do is wait.

Relax. Out.

We've made it.

You've had a
pleasant rest, Mr. Solo?

And a very pleasant
awakening, so far.

Come with us, if you please.

Father, you must tell
me what's going on.

I cannot tell you
anything now. Please.

I have work to do, I have
meetings to attend to...

I just saw one of those U.N.C.L.E.
agents under guard. Why?

That's not your concern,
darling. Not your concern or mine.

Not our concern? Father.

You realize that he's
being kept a prisoner. Why?

You know, your duty
to me is obedience.

You've been on confidential
missions with me before...

without worrying
me with questions.

- Never one like this.
- Please, don't question me now. Please.

Never one like this.
This one is different.

This time, I had
to leave someone.

Someone that I'm very fond of.

I had to leave him without any explanation
to come here because you told me so.

I had to leave Steve Garrow.

He must think I'm crazy.

And now I feel as though I'm
just never gonna see him again.

And if that's the case, I feel
I have a right to know why...

or go back to him.

You can't do that.

I cannot tell you anything now.

And you cannot go back.

You intend...

you seriously intend to
make the whole world...

think and act the
way you want it to.

That's correct, Mr. Solo.

By blanketing it with a docility
gas Dr. Erikson has developed.

The capsule you say you found in
my office was only a small sample.

Mr. Solo, please consider.

You and I, we have fought the
seemingly endless battle against evil.

Don't you see that
this way, my way...

the battle ends once and
for all in favor of good?

It's a blasphemy.

Your plan denies
humanity its freedom...

to find its own
way to better times.

Walk out.

Walk out.

Kingsley can't operate
without you. You're the experts.

Solo, I'm a soldier.

I realized just about every ambition
of my profession except its abolition...

which is something
I have prayed for...

from the time I saw my
first battlefield casualty.

Now, I, for one...

am not going to walk out on the
world's one chance to cleanse itself...

from the filth of war.

You're not alone in craving peace,
general. But your method of achieving it...

The method is certain.

Peace assured forever by one
radio broadcast from here ordering it.

One straight order.

So you see, Mr. Solo,
no one's going to walk out.

Professor Garrow,
you're a geneticist.

Your life work is the
biological improvement of man.

Will you pervert that science
into the creation of a...?

Of a generation of robots?

Don't you realize
that you're involved...?

I realize my wife
and son will suffer...

if I don't cooperate.

Please, I beg of you...

think over carefully
everything you've heard.

Reconsider your
conventional moral objections...

and join us, leading a new
world. Let there be eight wonders.

In your new world, Kingsley,
there won't be any wonder.

Ten-hut!

Sergeant, take the prisoner.
- Yes, sir.

Follow me.

You have been declared
infiltrators and potential saboteurs.

By virtue of the military
authority vested in me...

I sentence you to
immediate execution.

Death by shooting.

Captain Gelser.

Ready!

Aim!

Steve!

Fire!

Dad! That's my father.

Dad!

That's my father.

Dad!

Dad!

He's dead.

Oh, I can't tell you
how much I regret this.

Dad.

General, I want him kept under
custody in his father's quarters.

Guard him but don't harm him.

Sergeant, take the prisoner.

Steve.

Steve! What happened?

Steve, what happened? Steve!

Stay away from
me! You're with them.

Steve!

Stay here now. You
can't do anything now.

- Steve!
- Stay here.

The same goes for Solo
and Kuryakin, general.

Under guard in guest
quarters until I send for them.

- But, Kingsley...
- In guest quarters.

- Captain Gelser.
- Sir.

Return the prisoners
to their quarters.

Take the prisoners
to their quarters.

You're tying my hands.

There will be no more discussions,
general, no more shooting...

no more drumhead
courts-martials, no more killing.

- I hope I make that clear.
- But...

No more.

Dr. Erikson.

Dr. Erikson, how soon
can we launch the gas?

Well, I... I've been
thinking in terms of weeks.

There are so many technical
details to take care of. Our schedule...

It's U.N.C.L.E.'s
schedule that worries me.

Agents dropping out of the sky.
They've located our installation.

Who knows what
they're planning now?

We need time. We cannot
do this thing overnight.

Dr. Erikson, we must
expedite the attack.

Gas U.N.C.L.E. into
obedience like everyone else.

What's to happen
to the prisoners?

Nothing to young Garrow.

I owe that much to his father.

And Solo and Kuryakin?

May I suggest, Mr. Kingsley...

that they be the first to
go under the docility gas?

All right, general.

Get them ready for
the test chamber now.

And the rest of the
world within hours.

Hours, Robert?

KINGSLEY: That's right.

As soon as Erikson's
preparations are completed.

But don't ask me
any questions, please.

Just believe me, this
change of plan is essential.

All right, Robert.
Whatever you say.

Hurry, darling.

I will, Robert.

And, Margitta...

I think of you every minute.

Me too, darling.

I haven't left the apartment
in days waiting for your call.

I love you.

Goodbye, Robert.

Why? Why has he
advanced the attack time?

Makes no difference.

No difference?

We'll never get the members of
Thrush Central to the insulation on time.

They'll be...

gassed.

Like everyone else.

We go ahead exactly as planned.

Only we do it sooner.

And without Thrush Central.

Just you and I.

Just you and I.

- Steve?
- Get out.

- Steve, you have to listen to me.
- Get out of here!

Steve, I'm not with those
other people. You can't believe...

- Get out of here!
- I'm not with those people, Steve!

No, no. Well, then why did
they let you come in here?

Why do they let you
have the run of the place?

Because right now, they're
much more human than you are.

Steve, don't you understand?
I wanna be with you.

Oh, fine, you're with me.

You're with me, right?
You're full of sympathy.

Well, no flowers, by request.
Just get out and leave me alone.

You don't know what
they're planning to do, Steve.

- Kingsley and the others...
- Kingsley and the others killed my father!

I wish my father was dead now...

so he wouldn't have to
be part of this terrible plan.

I'm telling the truth.
Please believe me.

Oh, Steve. Steve, your friends.

They're planning to give
your friends some kind of gas.

Everything is ready.

Thank you, doctor.

Send for Solo and Kuryakin.

Captain Gelser.

Here.

I took it out of
my father's office.

I don't know what good it's
gonna do against all them.

Steve, there's a building
at the end of the complex...

that has all kinds of
windows around it...

and I think it could be
some kind of control room.

Can we get in?

I don't know.

I know one thing:

I'd rather die than live in
Kingsley's kind of world.

So would I.

Let's try it.

Let me out! Help! Help!

Drop it!

Turn around.

What...? What happened?

I don't know.

Mr. Solo, Mr. Kuryakin,
you are to be the vanguard.

Within hours, the
world's millions...

will follow you into eternal
and profitable obedience.

Steve! Steve!

Hand me a grenade.

Erikson, stop that
thing. Stop that thing.

Quick, stop it.

I can't. It's irreversible.

They've gotta be drugged.

Let's get into the airfield.

Why don't you come out?

I have not been told to.

There's our friend, Mr. Webb.

And poor distraught
Mrs. Kingsley.

Drugged. Every single one
of General Harmon's men.

And the closed-circuit television system
has been sabotaged according to plan.

May I congratulate you, major?

You and your missile force
comprise an excellent fifth column.

The most complex engineering
feat in history functioning perfectly...

and a television tube blows.

Solo and Kuryakin
have got to be stopped.

Don't worry about
it. They'll be taken.

Start your power buildup, Dr. Erikson.
My wife will be here in a minute.

Dr. Fisher.

Dr. Vanovech. Mr. Mackie.

It's time to go to our
stations. Our moment is near.

My deepest thanks to all of you.

Robert, there's been trouble.

Yes, but everything's all right
now. Now that you're here.

Robert, you must meet your
financial backer, Mr. Webb.

Mr. Webb, you have
financed the future of mankind.

It was a bargain, Mr. Kingsley.

Come, you must meet Dr. Erikson.
He'll show you everything.

That's our one chance.

Take the plane and use
the concealed rockets.

Use the jeeps.

Drop them.

Oh, yes, indeed, the gas
does work. We know that.

The general, he was
exposed to it quite by accident.

Look at him, a perfect
picture of docility.

A citizen of the new
world, already at peace.

I find all this quite
fascinating, Mr. Kingsley.

But, Dr. Erikson, how
does the equipment work?

Of course, Mr. Webb.

You see, when those seven
tubes are completely filled...

these red strip lights will
begin to flash on simultaneously.

And that means that our
power system is fully operative.

Then we'll release this lever
which will release the gas...

by radio control
all over the world.

And then?

And then, Mr. Webb, every
human being on Earth will be...

Ours.

That's right, ours.
Thanks to Thrush.

Don't look so startled, Robert.

Where else do you think I
raised a hundred million dollars?

An overdraft at a drive-in bank?

Margitta.

You're a fool,
Robert. A sick fool.

It all began when you started
thinking you could save the human race.

Well, you can't.

Humanity is dirt.
And it always will be.

Believe me, I know.

No, Margitta, you're wrong.

I have the gun and
that proves I'm right.

That's the reality of power.

Poor Robert. You
never understood that.

You never learned that people
don't want to be enlightened.

They only respect a threat of
the whip wielded by a master.

And you were never
a master, Robert.

Margitta, for the love of
God, put that gun down.

General! Kill them.

Margitta.

Margitta!

Kingsley, the pressure
is nearing maximum.

This Thrush, they must
have landed troops.

If they get by our
men, they'll control it.

- We must speed up the...
- We don't dare. This is regulated.

- Doctor, we've got to!
- Regulated.

- We've got to!
- Don't do that!

Gotta make a direct hit on the
operations room, otherwise...

Otherwise, a lot of
innocent people get killed.

- Back!
- A terrible chance.

We'll be blown to
bits. Don't do that!

Done. ERIKSON:
We'll be blown to bits.

Stop it. Give me that
thing. Give me back that key.

If you're not prepared to risk
your life for the plan, then get out.

Take the general
with you. Get out.

General, follow me.

Better circle again.

Now.

Let's head for the airport.

Mr. Solo, you and I...

we have fought the seemingly
endless battle against evil.

Don't you see that
this way, my way...

the battle ends once and
for all in favor of good?

Good job, gentlemen.

Kingsley sincerely believed history
would have said the same of him, sir.

Quite, Mr. Solo. Quite.

We will board the
plane now, general.