All language subtitles for The Terminal List_ Dark Wolf S1E7 The Wolf You Feed

You want to take his birdie? An example
needs to be made.

I guess I don't need this after all.

Nah.

Wait.

I need two shooters for a time
-sensitive op. You know my target.

I'm through to Naui.

Naui came into our orbit via Artem
Gulibet.

Artem requested the meeting at this
club.

There's somebody inside.

They'll tell you where to go and what to
do.

You never said this was a joint
operation?

I said I work against Iran.

It's hard being here in a big league.

With my bearings, Iran has adequate
uranium to build a bomb in less than a

So here's the play. We'll take Molnar
and his bearings off the board.

Then my asset will deliver the fake
bearing in their place.

Jackpot, jackpot. What if we do?

Dad believes the Shepherd is using
Heatherford for his own agenda.

Melissa knew you were being played and
she's dead.

That's not a fucking coincidence, is it?
If you want to know who played us, he's

here. The Shepherd.

I'd rather come home in a fucking box
than do what you're doing right now.

And you will.

Payments. If the bearings are authentic,
you'll get your fee.

My team needed a Shepherd to blame.

and assured that the exchange would
still happen.

History has been made today, gentlemen.

Walker, what do you want to do?

A pawn can take down a king.

Director Brennan, these men are
responsible for turning over illegal

technology to our enemy.

Iran. There's fucking puppets in there.
There's fucking cats.

What are you thinking, chief?

We're still in the game.

Well, mama told me When I was young

Come sit beside me

Smile and listen.

And listen closely to what I say.

And if you do this, it'll help you some
sunny day.

Compelling testimony, but the fact
remains there is no hard evidence to

substantiate any of it.

This man coordinated the operation with
a high -level Iranian official. There

are photos of the meeting.

Look, we already went over all this.

It was my asset's brother.

I just want to make sure that Bahid
wasn't doing anything that would

this. You were the only one with access
to the real bearings, Jed.

Those bearings?

Where are they?

Chief Edwards is innocent.

Why disappear with nuclear technology?

Why not turn himself in?

Exactly.

Chet, please.

Come on, Fred.

You're going to kick me out on my last
day for smoking?

Mr.

Hastings, our investigation is still
pending.

We may have additional questions, but
appreciate your cooperation.

As for your friend Ben Edwards, charge
is hold.

If he surrenders with the bearings, we
can try and make some sense of it.

You know you're looking for the wrong
person.

Because your man is right fucking there.

Racer, I never thought I'd be leaving
this way.

But as I sit here writing this, now it
kind of seems like there was an

inevitability to it.

To all of it.

The war.

What it did to us.

Well, I wish I had the answers.

Sometimes there are none.

We're not ones that matter.

Sometimes all you can do is play your
part and try and make a difference.

I tried.

Still, I wouldn't change it, Racer.

You and the boys were our family.

At least we have that, right?

Regardless of what the bureaucrats want
to do, the bait and switch is...

The manipulation.

The list goes on, doesn't it?

The thing I keep chewing on is why they
feel they need to stick their noses in

it.

Why meddle with us?

You created us.

Sir?

War is a part of the human condition.

You can only understand it if you've
lived it.

Plain and fucking simple.

But the elected officials, the
lobbyists, the senior military leaders,

intel officers who took my bird, they
run the wars without

understanding why we even fight them.

Like a lion.

Grew up in the zoo.

Still thinking he's the king of the
fucking jungle.

That's the brass.

The bureaucrats.

Trapped by their own intellectual
inertia.

Not even realizing it.

You see, those same bureaucrats will
reap promotions and get rich on the

of our brothers.

Despite their failure.

We lose a rifle and get punished.

They lose a war and get promoted.

Ain't that how the saying goes?

I think ultimately, I just got tired of
it recently.

Someone has to hold them accountable.

So, I took action.

Now I'm headed home.

Only the dead have seen the end of war.

That philosopher couldn't be more right.

War ain't going away.

Nor are the leaders who don't understand
it.

Who abuse it.

This brotherhood is bonded over blood,
Risa.

Not paperwork.

Or politics.

That's why I'm glad you're still in,
Reeser.

You're a true lion.

A lion who can look after our boys.

Long live the Brotherhood.

Ben. LT.

Let's go.

Get around.

Now.

Hey, you can hear me on this.

I'm a fucking frog, man. I love you,
pal.

I'll see you back at the hotel.

Yeah. Where are you, sir?

Ben.

Where the fuck are you?

I read your letter.

How about a dozen times?

Oh, yeah.

Different day, same problems.

I also spoke to our Rhodesian friend.
He's working proper channels right now

get a couple of names cleared.

I'm working other channels now, brother.

Listen, whatever you're doing, wherever
you are right now, you do not have to

carry this weight alone.

When this ends...

I called to say thank you.

You always believed in me, brother.

And no one else would.

And I won't forget that.

Ben?

Ben?

you need once it kicks off.

They'll be tracking the attack. I need
15 minutes to get through Havifor's VPN

masking.

Tall.

15's a long time.

I'll give you 10.

15.

Copy.

Moe and Landry are hitting me up every
day.

They're worried about you.

Yeah.

Keep them away.

If it doesn't work,

You're gonna fucking need them.

It better work.

I'll give Haverford and Cyrus reason to
keep talking.

Just make sure you get what you need.

You sure you're ready?

Once you unplug your VPN device, they'll
move quickly.

Don't worry about your end.

I'm tapped into the portal. Everything
is set.

I'm on grid.

Like a fucking comet.

Good. Here we go.

The lunatic is on the grass.

The lunatic is on the grass.

Remembering games and daisy chains and
laughs.

Got to keep the lunatic on the path.

Come on, motherfucker.

The paper hole that folded faces to the
floor.

And every day, the paper boy brings
more.

And if your head explodes, the dark
abodes too.

What's that? What's that?

Good job, good job.

I have to jump

I'm

not gonna

Shoot! Shoot! We are the Rosos!

No! No!

No!

Boom boom boom!

I'm glad you're with me.

Where you at?

I'm down hard.

Hang in there.

I'll get you off the mountain.

On me. One, two, three.

You're working on me.

I must be fucked.

You were fucked.

That's all we got here.

Yeah. Seems like you had about half of
them around after you.

Yeah, I think I underestimated just how
much they fucking hate me, brother.

You are the undisputed heavyweight champ
of pissing people off.

Don't make me laugh.

Quick clock coming in, brother.

Sorry. Go.

I know, I know.

All right.

Who came with you?

Loser, Cortese, shipwrecked, Rooney and
me.

About half an alpha.

If I fade out or die here, the Barians,
I bury them

under that hay bale, take them to the
agency, and get to all the evidence.

And that's gonna clear up Moe, Landry,
and even Ray.

And you?

And me, brother.

And I'll work my way back to the teams.

Right?

Brother, just take a look out there.

Those boys came here today willing to
die for you.

That's whether you're in the teams or
not.

Boozer, stop it!

How you doing, Chief?

Never been better.

What's our status? All Eagles Oscar. We
got 24 E -K -I -A that I can tell.

Whatever happened in that house.

Well played, Chief.

You're welcome.

Boozer, can you dig underneath that hay
bale right there we're looking for?

Barings. I'll do that. Still have a
couple of chips left to play, huh?

Alpha, we're moving. Get a couple of
those X -5s. We're going to take those

the rigs. We need to find a good place
to bring Ben to get cleaned up.

Hey, LT.

Think the round will notice if a
beamer's missing?

Found one without Chief's bullet holes
in it.

Yeah, I'm sure they'd be happy if we
helped clean the scene.

Chief, how many people died for these?

Too many.

You see this, LT?

It's like fucking lifesavers.

All right.

We're moving up.

Fuck.

Listen, we're going to get you back
online.

Brother, you're on your own from here.

Thank you.

Why haven't I heard from you? I told
you.

His trail went cold in Munich.

Keep looking.

Those bearings are still in play.

I can't be part of this anymore, Jazz.

I spent two months on fucking what
happened in Germany.

We got what we wanted.

I'm in line for foreign minister.

It's not over, Kurosh.

I'm sorry, but you're on your own.

Here. You clearly were not eating enough
in the mountains.

The way I heard it, he almost ate shit.

Good thing Tal called in your swim
buddies.

That was not me.

Well, fuck.

Plan was we had to stand down.

Chief never said anything about wreaths.

Fuck that.

I'm offended.

Could have let us have a little fun.

We want to get some reps in.

All day.

What do you think he's doing right now?

Everford? Yeah.

Everford's probably counting all that
sweet money from Tehran.

Yeah, I don't think he did it for the
money.

Agreed. I checked all his accounts.

Nothing suspicious.

Doesn't matter why he did it.

Just that he and the others don't get
away with it.

Yeah. You think he has any idea what's
heading his way?

Well, where are you at with Cyrus?

On him.

Ever since we hacked Yusuf's phone.

Good.

Artem.

The thing about snakes is they got
shitty eyesight.

That's why they're always sticking out
their tongues.

Everything you need to finish this.

Spend a little extra time on my
shoulders, alright, love?

Then you work your way down.

From there.

That's good.

Let me give you the news.

My head's been well with the midnight
show.

I've been down on Bethel E.

Talking to the man from Galilee.

He spoke to me with a voice so sweet. I
thought I heard the shuffle of

angels speak.

He called my name and my heart stood
still.

Well, he said, Sean.

Good to have you back, sir.

Arnold Palmer?

Yep. Good round?

I'm a shit.

I always wonder when you show up.

I see you found my pistol.

It was impressive work with Artem and
Kurosh.

That was Muhammad and Landry, huh?

I'm proud of you.

Oh, look, I'm sorry.

You want more?

Why'd you do it?

What is it you think I did, Ben?

Why would you like me to start?

You tried to create a nuclear Iran.

You're the one holding the bearings,
buddy.

Even now, you're thinking how to get
these back.

You can't let it go, can you?

Over 58 ,000 dead.

And all we have to show for it are scars
on an entire generation.

And I thought we'd learn from it. I
thought we'd take those lessons and

them in Lebanon.

But my first year in Beirut?

Shit.

Embassy bombing, kidnappings,
assassinations. I mean, it was the

West.

But behind every single outlaw, there
was one benefactor.

Iran.

But then came the big one.

The Marine barracks bombing, October
1983.

One of the largest non -nuclear
explosions in history took out the

the HQ.

The Corps hadn't lost that many men in a
single day since Iwo Jima.

And yet, we still did nothing.

I mean, we talked a tough game, and then
we quietly pulled out.

We showed Iran and the rest of the world
that we were nothing but a paper

fucking tiger.

And we showed our enemies that terrorism
works.

But you take Mossad and Israel.

They understand the fucking power of
consequence.

I mean, what do you think Israel does
once Iran gets a nuclear bomb?

You didn't want to stop a war.

You wanted to start one.

You wanted to start a nuclear fucking
war to slap down a regime.

For what?

Payback.

How many innocent people does that kill?
How many innocent lives does it save,

Ben?

You sure can't sell it.

I'll give you that.

What is it you think we do at the CIA,
Ben?

Not we.

You. Excuse me? What you do.

One man doesn't get to start a war.

Says a motherfucker who's willing to
unleash the wrath of vices on the

of Mosul by killing Al Capoy.

Don't come into my house and lecture me.

I've watched you.

There ain't a bridge you won't burn, a
rule you won't break, or a command you

won't question to get what you know is
right. You and I are the fucking same.

Except when it comes to vengeance.

Which you're so fucking blinded by right
now that you cannot even tell an ally

from the fucking enemy.

Now you finish what you started with
Artem and Kurosh.

Clean it all up.

Because that's what I would do.

In fact, I already tried.

The moment I realized that you were a
fucking problem, I tried to take you

In Zurich.

But that kill team put the bomb over the
driver's seat the one day that you went

behind the wheel.

That's the only reason you're still
sitting here holding the fucking gun.

And Elisa's dead.

Sit the fuck down.

What did you tell us when Ish died?

About his star on the wall.

You said it was enough.

Believe me, I would love to put you down
like I did Jabouri.

But you're not going to be a star on the
wall.

You're a number now.

A number in an ADX Supermax prison.

It's all got your messages with her on.

She has proof that you coordinated the
Quds Force attack on me in Germany.

You don't even want to look at it, do
you?

That self -proclaimed legacy you thought
you were building.

For what?

Change?

Revenge?

It doesn't fucking matter anymore.

Whatever misguided principles...

You used to justify putting this fucking
team down.

That's what's gonna haunt you for the
rest of your days in a prison cell.

What the fuck are you on about, Edwards?

You're gonna send me to fucking prison?

The fucking wolf is gonna be a sheepdog
now.

If you had any fucking heart, you would
finish it right fucking here.

Sir, identification and badge.

I'm here to see the director.

I have something he's been looking for.

Name?

Ben Edwards.

The Dash Man himself.

You finally pay off that piece of shit?

Nah, I had to refinance.

Nice ship.

Yeah, she's a bow.

Does she float?

It's a bow.

Permission to come aboard then, Captain?

Tag Senya?

Or are you actually here to catch up
with an old friend?

What I want to talk to you about.

Thank you.

What happened there?

Apparently they prefer if you come home
every few years.

I know the feeling.

Sorry to hear, man.

Surprise didn't happen earlier.

She wanted me to take the desk job.

But instead, I took a job with Ground
Branch.

Contracting with the agency now. Yep.

Green Badger.

Guy I work for is solid, though.

Vic Rodriguez.

Former 7th Group.

You an officer?

One of the good ones, though.

They all are, right?

Well, congratulations, man. Thank you.

Dasher.

Why are you here?

I want to bring you in.

Done with the CIA?

I know.

I heard.

So, you know my answer, don't you?

What are you going to do?

Walk the earth, doing good deeds?

I mean, technically, I'd be sailing the
earth, but... I don't know.

Maybe.

Well, they told me you say no Fuck it.

I'm gonna get some food grab a drink.

Maybe ten.

The agency's done man. Let's rack up the
tab.

GB is different man. I'm telling you.

It's an opportunity truly.

I'm happy here man.

Well, if you change your mind.

Guys like us aren't meant to walk the
earth, Ben.

We're here to burn it down.

Make room for something better.

Miguel's.

What?

Miguel's. 6 .30.

Tacos. Marg's on you.

We catch up.

Nothing else.

Yeah. Fair enough.

Did you come here of your own volition?

Yes.

Have you ever disciplined for your
actions downrange?

Yes.

Have you ever committed murder?

Did you kill Hamid al -Jabouri in Iraq?

Yes.

He was a cancer that needed to be
removed.

Were you and your team responsible for
the death of German intelligence

officers?

Yes.

The fight, it's no longer in front of
you.

It's raging inside of you.

Did you and your team willingly deliver
nuclear technology to Iranian officials?

No.

Is it a joint operation method?

You know what? I can't do this anymore.

Yes.

In this life, this is the only work we
know.

The only place on earth we belong.

Are you comfortable operating with
limited oversight and supervision?

It's preferred.

Why are you interviewing for Brown
Grant?

Because I belong here.

Okay.