All language subtitles for Airwolf - S01E02 - Shadow of the Hawke (2).srt - eng(2)

That was lovely.

You know, it’s obvious
you studied with culture.

You seem to know
everything about me.

No, l don’t.

I knew you played
the cello well.

I didn’t know
you serenaded eagles.

I’m trying to get her
to trust me.

To make her understand
I won’t hurt her

if she gets close.

String,
if you don’t teach that mutt

to keep out of my way,
so help me,

I’m gonna land on him!

You know, I wouldn’t want

to tell anyone where
to land.

And you could’ve given me
a hand.

He’s not big
on helping hands.

But I am.

Hey, let me
take one of those.

No, no, no, no, no.

I-I don’t believe
in women’s lib.

Excuse me?

I-I like, uh,
I like the sexes

the way God intended them.

The way God intended them?

I wouldn’t press him,
Gabrielle.

You won’t like the answers.

Well, I guess
I’m old-fashioned,

but, uh,
that’s my privilege, right?

Right.

So long as you’ve got
some red meat in there.

Oh, I got steaks,
and chops, and burgers,

and all of it.

Well, Tet and I
end up eating most of them,

but, uh, we keep hopin’.

Bless your heart.
I haven’t had anything

but vegetables for six days.

Six days?

Oh.

Wow!

I was beginning to feel
like a carrot.

You could have been
a beautiful fish.

Cute.

Hey, Dom,

I think I found a canyon
deep enough

to do that
crop duster chase.

Huh?

For Bellisario’s film.

Oh.

It will only take
an hour or so.

You wanna fix dinner?

Sure.

How do you like your steak?

Oh, no, no, no.
Count me out.

I’m headin' for the field
just as soon as we get back.

Just put on two.

Two?

Yeah, one for Tet
and one for you.

Oh, yeah, and, uh...

catch me a trout.

Ha!

Nice meeting you,
Gabrielle.

Yeah, you, too,
Mr. Santini.

Well, how do you like
your steak, Tet?

I like her, String.

A little skinny maybe,
but I like her.

Yeah, She’ll
be thrilled to hear that.

Yeah,
but don’t tell her

the skinny part.

Did you get in touch
with Tony Boswick?

Get in touch?

He kept me on the phone
for over an hour.

From England, yet.
And with me payin’.

He remembered the time
that he and your dad and I

got drunk in Towbridge
after the Schweinfurt raid,

and we stole a pig
from a nunnery.

We took
him back to the field,

fed him eight boxes
of prunes,

and locked him
in General Baxter’s office

overnight.

Well, the next morning,

that office was...

Well, l guess
you had to be there.

When does Boswick’s
charter fly to Libya?

Every Friday.

He’s gonna have
his engineer call in sick

at the last second
and I’ll replace him.

But he can only
pull it off once.

More than that,
and the Libyans will get
suspicious.

Once is all we’ll need.

I’ll fly to Tripoli
a week from Wednesday.

lf you come in
the Friday after that,

it will give me two days
to set things up.

I’ll meet you in a club
called the Red Castle.

The Red Castle.
OK.

How long till we get there?

About an hour.

This is it.

Valley of the Gods.

Even the Indians
don’t come up here.

Can you blame ’em?

It’s cold.

There’s always
a little snow up here,

even in summer.

Sure would be a bad place
to go down.

They’d never find you.

That’s just what
I’m looking for.

Some place to get lost.

Well, I’ve got that.

How far down does it go?

I don’t know.

I never hovered
into it before.

Hey thanks, Dom.
It’s perfect.

Anytime, String. Anytime.

Hey, Tet.

You tell her
how you want your steak?

That smells so good,
I’m almost tempted to...

Hope you don’t mind.

Since you don’t eat meat,

I didn’t want it
to go to waste.

Where’s Gabrielle?

I sent her ahead.

We’re moving up
the timetable.

Four hours ago,
one of our destroyers

went down
in the Gulf of Sirte.

The press is being told
that a missile went off

in the magazine.

That it was an accident.

It was Airwolf.

Damn it.

The President used
slightly stronger language.

We’ve got 48 hours
to recover Airwolf

or they’re sending in
the Marines.

The Russians
have a missile task force

shadowing our carrier group
in the Med.

lf we invade Libya,

chances are it’ll mean
World War III.

Damn,
that was a good steak.

There’s our ride.

I’ve got 10 hours
to get you to Paris

to catch a flight
to Libya.

I’ll have someone stay here
to watch the place,

take care of your dog.

Tet takes care of himself.

Why’d you leave
Gabrielle here last week?

To brief you.

What about
my art collection?

I’m sorry
about that, Hawke.

I told the committee

it was the wrong thing
to do.

I might have
taken it out on her.

You didn’t, did you?

No.

I saved it for you.

Stringfellow Hawke?

Yeah.

Strip out of your clothes, please.

Your flight suit,
take it off.

We only have 16 minutes.

Your name
is Michael Derrick.

I was briefed
as Dr. Ted Burger.

Dr. Burger was to go
to work next Wednesday.

The Firm had to pick
another man on this flight.

As near as we can tell,

Michael Derrick
has never gone to school

or worked with any
of the other passengers.

As near as you can tell?

Ten hours is rather
short notice,

Mr. Hawke.

Follow me, please.

He’s been working
in a remote section

of Argentina
for five years,

went to college
in Australia.

l don’t think
you’ll run into anybody

who knows him.

I’ve had his background
capsulized

in story form.
Chapter 10.

Try to read it
before you speak to anyone

on the plane.

Latin lovers?

I told you,
I only had 10 hours.

You’ve 40,000 francs,
a driver’s license,

girlfriend’s photo,
love letter from her

and 10 minutes
to catch your flight.

Thank you.

I was able to get clothing
in your sizes.

Of course, it’s used.

Even the underwear,
I’m afraid.

I never wear underwear.

You’re on Air Libya,
Flight 2.

One more thing.

Angela is dead.

- How?
- We don’t know.

Her family simply
received a wire

notifying them
of her death.

We’re hoping
it was an accident.

Hoping?
If the Libyans

made her and she talked,
they’ll know I'm coming.

We don’t think they do.

You don’t think?

There was no time to check.

All we could do was
to send in another operative

who was familiar
with the situation.

What other operative?

Is this one a spy, too?

Probably.
She was supplied

by the same
theatrical agency as Angela.

Angela was very fragile.

So, this one appears to be
a little more substantial.

Are you going to be
questioning her?

Eventually.

Perhaps I could be of help.

You all right?

Yeah, I’m fine.

What the hell
are you doin’ here?

My job.

It was Angela’s job, too.

I know.

The girls said
they found her

in the desert.

He tortured
and killed her,

the same as he did
to those other girls

at White Sands.

You were right
about Moffet.

It wasn’t the money.

He stole Airwolf
so he could come here

and do exactly
what he wanted with women.

Probably.

If I see him,
I’m gonna kill him.

Where’s Airwolf?

It’s at Kafir.

That’s Khadafy's
summer palace on the coast.

Mirabelle has
an oil pumping station

next to it.

Angela arranged papers
and a truck

for the two of you
to get in.

Here’s the address.

There are guns
under the seat.

I’ll meet you there
by 2:00.

How do I get
from the pumping station

into the palace?

Along the beach.

What do you mean "I"?

We’re in this together.

You’re on the next Air Force
flight out of here.

The hell I am.

I can fly Airwolf,
you can’t.

Either you’re on
that flight, or I am.

You’re not serious?

Stringfellow,

I’m not like the others.

I’m not going to die
on you.

I’m gonna live to be
an old woman, 130 easy.

I won’t die,
I promise.

Damn you.

Oh, I didn’t mean that.

I know.

I know.

I’ll go.

If you don’t come back,
I don’t know.

I always come back,
Gabrielle.

That’s the problem.

Hey, mister.

Wait a minute.
Hey, hey, hey, it’s me.

I thought you weren’t
supposed to be here
till Friday.

Oh.

Then I’ll go back.

Hey.

Uh-oh.
Hold it. Police.

Well,
I caught the news

about that destroyer.

I figured Airwolf
might be behind it,

so I flew out to the cabin

and found Tet makin’ eyes

at some cute little thing
in white

who said she was
housesitting for you.

Didn’t take a genius
to figure out

what happened, you know.

How long
have you been here?

Oh, a couple of hours.

I hung around in the club
for a while,

but too many guys

started asking
too many questions.

So I decided
to stay out in the alley.

You always did like

to take the back way
out of bars.

It’s nice
to see you, too, Dom.

You think you can get
this thing started?

Hey, piece of cake.

You sure are confident.

The keys are in it.

And you know something,
String?

I could’ve sworn
one of those dancing girls

was Gabrielle.

It was.

Oh?

She going out with us?

Ahead of us.

Oh.

You know, girls
didn’t move like that

- when I was young.
- Dom...

Boy.

Of course,
there was this one

that we met
in Brazil in ’43,

your old man and I.
Ooh,

she could vibrate
like a jackhammer.

And she was as cute
as a bug in a rug.

Your old man
thought that...

Dom, just start the car.

Huh?
Oh, sure, sure.

Like I was sayin’,
your old man thought

she was the greatest
thing since peanut butter.

Of course, he hadn’t met
your mom yet.

Anyway, we had 48 hours

before jumpin’ off
for Africa

in a couple of B-17’s

we were ferryin’ to Rabat,

when all...

Drop your hand.

I can’t see a thing.

Name.

You have my passport.

Name.

Gabrielle Ademaur.

Occupation.

God. I don’t believe this.

Just answer my question.

I’m a hoofer.

A hoofer?

Yeah, it’s a dancer.

Gabrielle.

If that is your real name.

You’re damn right
it’s my real name.

We know you are a spy
for the Firm.

Oh, God.

You people,
you are really paranoid.

Just because I’m American

doesn’t mean
I’m a spy, OK?

I’m a dancer.

I’m under contract
to Mirabelle Oil.

I’d like to see someone

from the American
Embassy now.

There is no American Embassy
in Tripoli.

Then I’d like to see someone
who’ll listen to reason.

Perhaps
I can be of some help.

Launching.

Background,
Eagle’s airborne.

Altitude established 4,500,

heading 040.

Angels 10, heading 170.

Straight
at the Libyan coast.

You trying
to egg them out?

There’s no need
for that, sir.

If your boys don’t get
that chopper

in four hours,

our boys go in
and blow it away.

Our "boys," Captain,
include women,

one of whom
has already given her life

on this mission.

I’m sorry, ma'am.

It’s just
a figure of speech.

Eagle patrol
at angels 40.

Eagle, 180 video.

It’s funny, isn't it?

All this-- this hot sand
and yet you can--

you can see the blue waters
of the Mediterranean

just a few miles away.

Hmm?

Would you like a little?

Yes, I’d like a little.

A little you shall have.

Hey, what the hell is it?

A TU-36 Dodger.

It’s Russian made.

You see those
air-to-air missiles?

- Yeah.
- You know, String,

in the past two hours
we’ve seen tanks,

anti-aircraft guns,
sand missile sites,

and now a gunship.

You wanna check it out?

Yeah.

So do I.

Try French.

Buon giorno.

That’s Italian.

I don’t speak French.

Si.

The papers
are for next Saturday.

Grazie. Grazie molto.

Molto gentile.

See, everybody
speaks Italian.

Yeah, except me.

If you and Saint John

had only studied Italian
like I asked you to,

but, no,
you got a hard head.

- Dom.
- Huh?

You are
very beautiful.

Well, perhaps not
at the moment,

but you can be again.

The water is so blue,

so cool.

Would you like me
to take you to it?

We could--

we could be there
in 10 minutes.

But that would be cruel.

The Mediterranean
is very salty.

Come on, Chuck.

You can’t just swim,
eat grapes,

and play around
all the time.

What’s the matter with you?

I just talked
to Captain Ben Mofta.

He said Moffet has,
uh, has that dancer

from the Red Castle
staked out to a sand dune

somewhere,
torturing her.

So what?
She’s nothing to us.

Well, she is to me.

Of course,
there is still time

for me to save you,
Gabrielle.

I mean,
you may scar a little,

but isn’t that
better than dying?

Would you like me
to save you, Gabrielle?

Moffet?

He’s inside.

You were told
to stand down.

Check flight.

Just a minute.

Start the engines.

Charles,

why do you have
your helmet on

in this heat?

Lift your visor.

"Start it," he says.

Lift your visor.

Ah!

Give me the chain guns

for the ADF pod.

Offensive weapons panel.

Right rear.

Guns one and two.

Set.

God in heavens.

Yeah.

See anything?

Uh, nothing.

But I ain’t sure
I’m working

it right, either.

Tracks.

Hey, String.

I got it working.

Yeah, I can see real good.

Hey, I can see.

Oh, my God.

Bring the canteen
in the port storage bin.

Gabrielle.

Oh, easy, baby, it’s over.

String.

It’s OK.
It’s OK.

It’s gonna be all right.

String.

I was going to call.

But Moffet...

I know.

I understand.

I wanted to see the eagle.

You will.

I remember you
and the eagle all the time.

All the time.

Gabrielle.

Gabrielle.

No.

She promised me, damn it!

She promised me.

String, it’s done.

I’m afraid we've lost him.

He definitely
cleared Libyan airspace.

Two F-14s
from the Enterprise

were escorting him back

when he disappeared.

I don’t give a damn
what the committee thinks.

This time we’re gonna do it
my way or you can kiss

Airwolf goodbye
permanently.

Could we borrow
one of your F-14s?

Get the line.

Yeah.

The committee
finally saw it my way.

Where did you
hide it, Hawke?

In the mountains?

The desert?

At that junkyard Santini
calls an airfield?

I know he was with you
in Libya.

It’ll be our little secret.

But you’ve got to return it,
or they’ll throw you

in a hole so deep,
it’ll take sunlight

a month to reach you.

It’s wired.

If I don’t make a phone call
every 24 hours,

it’s a goner.

I told the committee you’d
do something like that.

And I told you
I want Saint John.

Yeah.

The President is very upset

to say nothing of
the joint Chiefs of Staff,

the Secretary of Defense,
the FBI,

the National
Security Council, hell,

probably the Boy Scouts.

But the only one
not upset is me.

We built it, lost it,
recovered it.

Well, sort of.

You were working for us.

And now we’ve lost it again.

Hell, even if you were to
give it back, there’s no way

the President would ever
let the Firm use it.

I’m not giving it back.

At least, not for this.

I know.

But, Hawke, as long
as you’ve got Airwolf,

Uncle Sam’s minions
have to keep looking

for your brother.

They also have to try

to get it back
from you.

That’s just the way
the game’s played.

So?

The Firm can help you,
let you know

what the other agencies
are doing to entrap you,

supply you with funds,

lots of things.

In exchange
for using Airwolf

on official business.

Well, it’s the only way
we’re gonna get to use it.

And probably the only way
you won’t get caught.

Here’s your ride.

I always said you had better
ears than a snooper mic.

Well, think about it.

Then give me a call.

Did she suffer?

What difference
does it make?

Damn it!
I sent her out there,

I want to know.

No.

No, she didn’t suffer.

Thank God for that.