All language subtitles for Airwolf - S01E06 - One Way Express.srt - eng(2)

So I’m supposed
to land on a truck

going 60 miles an hour?

No, I’m going to.

He’s a killer
and a thief.

This movie stunt
is probably a cover
for another caper.

Then we no
longer need you, Mr. Hawke.

There’s no way that
I’m gonna undercut Dominic.

Even if you could save
his life?

Come on.
Won’t you even fight me

like I’m still a man?

He’s crazy.

He’s gonna kill us.

Do something.

File A56-7W. Top secret.

Airwolf,

A Mach 1 Plus
attack helicopter,

sought by governments,
friendly and foreign,

Airwolf has been hidden
by test pilot

Stringfellow Hawke

to be returned
to the government

only if his brother
St John,

an MIA in Vietnam,
can be found.

Michael Coldsmith-Briggs III,
code name: Archangel,

deputy director
of the intelligence agency
that developed Airwolf,

believed to covertly
provide logistical support

to Hawke in exchange
for flying Airwolf

on missions
of national interest.

Hawke is 34, reclusive,
sensitive, a loner,

known to associate with his
only friend and mentor,

Dominic Santini.

Together, Hawke and Santini

fly Airwolf at speeds

rivaling the fastest jets.

Backed by unmatched
firepower,

Airwolf is a weapon
too dangerous

to be left
in unenlightened hands.

Finding Airwolf

is your number-one
priority.

End of file.

Hold that truck
at 60!

That idiot’s gonna
run out of road.

Vinnie,
you’re running out of time.

Vinnie?
Vinnie, are you all right?

Come on, guys,
let’s go see

if he’s all right.

Come on,
let’s go.

Vinnie! Vinnie!

Vinnie, are you all right?

Vinnie!

Yeah.

At least I’m in one piece.

This thing can’t be done.

Come on.
Help him out. Come on.

Hello, Simon.

I see you have succeeded
in failing again.

I’m sorry, Mr. Maurice,

but I don’t really think
that stunt can be done.

Script was
approved and budgeted.

You agreed to it, Simon.
There’ll be no changes.

Vinnie is one
of the best pilots
in the business.

He did the flying in
the Green Cloudburst film.

Who is the best, Simon?

Santini Air,
but that won’t be easy.

I’ll only deal with
legitimate organizations.

Well, they’re legitimate,
all right.

It’s, uh, just that they're
a lot more expensive.

Mr. Sayes,

I discovered you
at the bottom of the barrel

of used-to-be directors.

I’ve given you
the opportunity to become

a wealthy man
if this film is successful.

Do not pinch pennies
on my behalf or yours.

Now, do you understand?

I think so.

No, don’t think, Sayes.

Just listen...

and do.

Yes, sir.

What do you got
against rich?

I don’t know.

I never did.

Ah, "rich"
ain’t an "it,"

it’s an "is."

That’s lousy English.

Well,
I’m talkin' money,

not pronunciation.

I don’t need
any right now.

Ha, ha, but I do.

So I’m supposed
to land on a truck

going 60 miles an hour?

No, I’m going to.

I need you
to work ground control.

You want me to work ground?

Yeah, you.

Why, what’s the matter?

Nothing, Dom.

Is the money really
all that important?

Well, what are
you trying to say?

Come on,
spit it out, String.

You’re chewin' on something
and not swallowin’.

I don’t think you ought
to do this stunt.

What, are you saying
I can’t do it?

You think I’m washed up?

Dom, I can’t run the hundred
in ten seconds anymore,

and I can’t stay up
for three days

and bounce back
with four hours’ sleep.

And sometimes, when it’s
real damp and cold,

the man-made cracks
in these bones of mine

ache like hell.

I try to remember that

when I take one
of these jobs.

Well, maybe you’re the one
that’s gettin' old,

but I’m not ready
to retire yet.

I’m flying this stunt
with or without you.

Stringfellow Hawke?

Is the name for real?

It’s for real.

Only he won’t be
doing the flying, I will.

Oh.

Great stuff, huh?

I just might consider
investing

in an orchard, eh, Simon?

Gentlemen.

To the test run
late this afternoon.

There’ll be
no test run.

I believe I’m covering
the cost of the test

in the overall deal.

Look, Mr. Santini,

I just want to make sure
that you can do it,

- that’s all.
- Oh, I’m sure,

’cause I'm not planning
on killing myself.

Well, then why not do
the practice run,

just to satisfy me?

Mister, I got 30 years
of practicing under my belt.

I don’t think
I need any more.

Besides, it’s gonna take me
a couple of days

just to rig
the helicopter,

do some figuring
on the weights,

and he said
there wasn’t much time.

From what I hear,
this, uh...

this Stringfellow Hawke
does most of the flying.

I’m Santini Air.

I decide
who flies my equipment,

or who uses my equipment.

I’ll deliver,

or you don’t have to pay
a red cent.

Without this stunt
my film doesn’t work.

Are you willing to pick up
the cost if you fail?

Yeah.

You could lose
your whole business.

My business to lose,
isn’t it?

Mr. Santini,

you’ve got yourself a deal.

Welcome aboard.
Oh, by the way,

Mr. Sayes
will handle everything.

Gentlemen.

What if he doesn’t
pull it off?

The man is betting
everything he owns

on his ability.

He could
still be wrong.

I know.
That’s why I want you

to contact this, uh...

Stringfellow, whatever.

Ahh.

Good morning, Edward.

Morning.

No, I can’t drink
coffee anymore.

Gets my nerves raggedy.

I know that.

Take it.

It’s orange juice.

You know,
if I didn’t know you better,

Mr. Maurice,

I’d swear my mother
sent you.

God rest her soul.

What do you say
we hold the services

for later, all right?

Sorry, Mr. Maurice.

I’m just
a little nervous.

I think this should
calm you down.

Now, I won’t be able
to have the final schedule

until tomorrow.

Tomorrow will be fine.

What if I’m not on duty?

Make sure you’re there.

Yeah, but you see,
it doesn’t work that way,

Mr. Maurice, uh--

Mr. Stoner,
are you telling me

that you might be
unable to deliver?

No, no.
I’ll come through.

I’m sure you will.

You don’t have to worry
about me, Mr. Maurice.

I have to worry
about everything, Ed.

You only have to worry
about your health.

You seem
to have gone

to an awful lot of trouble,

contacting me by radio

just to see
if Dominic Santini can fly.

Oh, I know he can fly,
Mr. Hawke,

but can he do it
as well as you?

He taught me.

How long ago?

Dominic is one
of the best chopper pilots

in the business.

I hear that
you’re the best.

Mr. Santini has given us
a completion guarantee

that will either make him
a great deal of money

or lose him his business.

What’s important is that
if he fails,

my film fails.

What’s important

is that if he fails,
he could lose his life.

Yes, that would be a shame.

Naturally.

And apparently,
it concerns you

as much as it does me.

The only thing that seems
to concern you is your film.

No, I believe we can satisfy
all our purposes

if you fly the stunt
for me.

It’s Dominic's company.

I can’t tell him
what to do.

Well, what is it?
The money?

I’m sure
I can sway your thinking.

It’s not the money.

Of course.

I’m sure you'd like
to keep him hale and hearty.

Here’s my offer.

I’ll disregard
the completion guarantee

if you’ll fly
the stunt sequence,

and, win or lose,

your friend, Mr. Santini,
gets the best of it--

his health
and a sizable profit.

I can’t tell Dominic
what to do.

He’s his own man.

Think about it.

But I want an answer
by tomorrow noon.

I can give you one
right now.

There’s no way that

I’m going to undercut
Dominic.

Even if you could
save his life?

You know,
junk food will kill you.

What, do you think
my stomach’s

too old to take it?

Want to tell me
how to eat now, too?

I didn’t mean it like that.
I was just kidding.

Some things aren’t funny.

Sorry, Dom.

OK.
Accepted.

What are you doing here
at this hour?

I changed my mind.

About what?

The stunt?

Yeah.

I’d like to do it
with you.

Ah, I knew
you’d come around.

Now, now, String,

this stunt is not as tough
as it seems.

All we need is 1/4 mile
of straight road

and for the truck to go
a steady 60, right?

Now, I’ll make
a flying approach

lined up on the road.

The critical part
is the last 6 inches.

You’ll call them up
from the camera ship, huh?

Once I touch down,

we’re rich.

What’s the matter?

Oh. Oh, I forgot.

You don’t know from rich, huh?

Dom, I meant
I’d fly the stunt for you.

Hey, come on, Dom,
why you being so stubborn?

Because I’m not an old man
ready for the rocking chair!

I’m a pilot
and a good one!

I taught you, remember?

Yeah.

You taught me
how to survive too.

Evidently, I didn’t
teach you well enough.

’Cause you're still
standing there.

- Hey, Dom.
- I mean it, String!

I was on
my way to an international

conference on terrorism,

and you get me here
for this?

Dominic means a lot more
to me than a "this."

OK.

Grounding
his entire operation

just so that he won’t
fly a stunt

could be considered
overkill.

Yeah, and if he crashes,
you call it underkill?

You sure
you’re not just being

a little overprotective?

No.
Listen, at his age,

his reflexes
have slowed enough

that a stunt like this
just could kill him.

I could get the FAA
to pull his license.

That’d kill him
a whole lot quicker.

Well, do you want my help
or don’t you?

Yeah, I want your help,

but not by pulling
his ticket.

There’s got to be
some other way.

You sure don’t make it easy.

Well, that’s why
I called for the best.

Oh.

Please, Hawke,

don’t try flattery.

You do it so badly.

Maybe...

maybe I could get the State
to pull the film permit

just long enough
for Dominic to calm down.

That’s a good idea. Thanks.

Well, don’t be grateful
until you find out

what it’s gonna cost you.

What is it going to cost me?

I’ll think of something.

What’s the name
of that production company?

"Bear Trap Productions."

Some guy named
Philip Maurice.

What’s the matter?

Why don’t you fly
this stunt?

I told you,
Dominic won’t let me.

Well, it’s the production
company’s decision,

- not Dominic’s.
- If I fly it,

I’d lose a friend.

You’d be saving his life.

You said you’d help.

Now you’re crawfishin'
on me. How come?

Oh.

Philip Maurice.

He’s one of those
brilliant minds

that has the ability
to function

totally without conscience
in a deadly manner.

He masterminded a raid
on a diamond mine

in South Africa,

hijacked Uranium

from a defense plant
in England.

He stole a MiG-21
from Red China.

You name it,
Mr. Maurice has done it.

Then every law enforcement
agency in the world

ought to be after him.

Why don’t you just grab him
and save us both a problem?

It’s not that simple.
What he’s done

and what he can be
charged with

are two different things.

Michael, there’s something
you’re not telling me.

1978,
he offered a KGB decoder

to the highest bidder.

I take it that wasn’t you.

No,
the Russians bought it back.

You got outbid, eh?

You remember Sonia?

No.

She’d only been with me
about a year

when she went
to East Berlin

to bid on that decoder.

When the Russians
picked it up,

they also got her.

Now,
I can’t prove that Maurice

turned her over to them,
but I know he did.

Just as sure
as I know the sun will rise

in the morning.

I want him, Hawke.

And this movie he’s making

is probably a front
for something

I can nail him on.

You know
what you’re asking me?

If her name were Gabrielle
instead of Sonia,

what would you do then?

I’ll let you know.

What, are you
saying I can’t do it?

You think I’m washed up?

At his age,

his reflexes
have slowed enough

that a stunt like this
just could kill him.

I’m flying this stunt

with or without you.

I’m not an old man
ready for the rocking chair!

I’m a pilot and a good one!

There’s no way I'm
going to undercut Dominic.

Even if you could
save his life?

You’ll fly the stunt?

That’s what I said.

Mr. Maurice
will be very pleased.

I’d like to see him.

He’s out of town right now,

but I can sign
the agreement.

There’s nothing to sign.

I’ll do the flying,

you pay Santini Air.

Why do I get the feeling

Mr. Santini
knows nothing about this?

I don’t know,
but whatever the reason,

it’s none of your business.

OK, no problem.

So when and where are we
gonna shoot this stunt?

We’ll be filming on several
locations around the world.

Your sequence will be shot
in Northern California

within five days.

When and where, exactly?

What difference
does it make?

Wind, weather,
atmospheric conditions,

fuel supply, spare parts.

Not your problem.
We’ll handle it.

Well,
I’d like to know exactly
how you’re handling that.

This isn’t
our first production.

Mine, either.

I’ll get you a copy
of your action sequence,

and I’ll get
in touch with you

about the rest
of the details

in the morning, OK?

Yeah.

Mr. Santini?

Yeah, this is Sayes
from Bear Trap Productions.

I didn’t expect it from you.

Not you.

I’m sorry, Dom,
I had to do it.

To make me feel
like a useless old man?

Well, that’s not
why I’m doing it.

Oh, you got
a better reason?

Yeah,
if you’ll listen.

Oh, I’m all ears.

Archangel knows Maurice.

He’s a killer
and a thief.

He’s pulled off
dozens of hi-tech robberies

all over the world.

This movie stunt

is probably a cover
for another caper.

Archangel wants to nail him.

He asked if I’d help.

I’m supposed to believe
this fairy tale?

Dom, it’s the truth.

OK,
supposing it is,

then why are you
still flying this stunt

- instead of me?
- I told you,

Archangel asked me to help.

Then do it from the ground!

Probably give you
a better position, anyway.

Damn it, Dom,
we’ve been through this.

Yes, we have.

You think
I’m over the hill,

ready for the bone yard.

No, I just think
this one particular stunt

might be just
a little too risky.

If I can’t cut it,
then I want to know.

Even if it kills you?

Yeah, kid.

Even if it kills me.

Look, Dom...

Come on! Come on!

Won’t you even fight me
like I’m still a man?

So now you’re
to land a raiding party

on the boxcar
of a moving train,

cut a hole in the roof,

rescue the girl,

and then take off
to the strains

of a symphony orchestra?

Yeah, I know.

Sounds like
a bad TV movie to me too.

Or the perfect cover
for the great train robbery.

What is it,
could be shipped by a train

that’d be worth
all of Maurice’s efforts?

Well, not everything
goes by plane, Hawke.

There’s still
a whole world out there

in constant contact
with the ground.

Precious metals,
computer parts,

weapons,
cash transfers, art.

Could be any one
of 1,000 things.

So what you’re saying is,
it could be something

shipped by a train anytime
in the next five days

through the San Joaquin
Valley.

I’m afraid so.

I could run
a computer check

on all government shipments,

but that would still
leave out

corporate transfers
and private citizens.

It’s a start.

What’s wrong now?

I can’t use
the firm’s computers.

The committee would
find out what I’m up to

and want to take over
the whole operation.

Maybe that’s not
such a bad idea.

No,
for two reasons.

In the past,
Maurice has always

been able to catch on
to our operations.

I think he has a tap
inside the firm.

You said two reasons.

I want him personally.

Besides,
I’ve thought of another way

to get the information.

A little risky, perhaps,

but I’m sure it will work.

You know, you blow this,

the committee’s gonna
bust your butt.

There’s not much use
for ex-deputy directors

on the street
these days.

Well, I can always
buy an ice-cream truck

with one headlight.

Here’s the final schedule.

I’ve done it all, sweetheart.

I’ve shot film
in every part of this world,

under every possible
condition.

Well, did you direct
any of the famous stars?

All of them,
at one time or another.

Like who?

Flynn.

Wayne.

Fonda.

All of them.

That’s wonderful.

Who’s in the picture
you’re making now?

Unknowns.

I’m creating new ones.

Into stars?

Into millionaires.

Oh, you’re just fabulous,
Mr. Sayes.

Hey, hey.

Call me Simon.

Tell me some more
about the picture

you’re making now.

Tons of it.
The treasury department

transfers it every year
at this time

from regional depositories
to Fort Knox.

By train?

Train, plane,
truck, whatever.

It’s low-profile
versus show-of-force.

Different type of security,
but it works.

Government’s been using it
for years.

They’ve got it down
to an effective system.

Obviously,
so does Maurice.

I told you he was good.

There are six
train shipments

scheduled out
in the next four days

that touch on
that 500-mile fuel radius

you specified,
Mr. Hawke.

Now, Sayes dropped
the name "Stoner,"

we’re checking him out.

If he works on one
of those runs

or is a dispatcher,
he’s their inside man.

It might tell us
which train

Maurice is planning to hit.

209 out of Bakersfield.

They’re all possibilities,
Mr. Hawke. I mean, that is,

unless you possess
some sort of E.S.P.

No.

I possess a 4:00 A.M. call.

That’s the only gold train
out of Bakersfield.

I’ll arrange
for air surveillance

- and a strike force.
- No.

Every time I’ve set a trap
for Maurice,

he’s managed to slip it.

I have to limit knowledge
of this operation

to the people in this room,

at least
until he hits the train.

We’ll fly cover.

No offense.

I’ve got someone else
in mind.

Who?

You’re up late.

That’s what it takes
to run a business.

What’s wrong with it?

Anything over 120 knots,

and she starts to vibrate

like a Hotel Street chippie.

Hotel Street?

Honolulu.

Where I once flew combat

with your father.

In World War II, remember?

Yeah, I remember.

What do you want?

I want to talk,
not duck punches.

Are you gonna listen?

To what,
a list of old age homes?

I need your help.

To gas your chopper,
wash your windows?

To back me up on this job.

I’m not gonna
follow you around

with a fuel truck either.

How about in Airwolf?

All set?

Yeah.

As soon as
your little army here

unloads their weapons.

They’re blanks.

If one goes off,
it’ll still start a fire.

They got ’em on safety.

Good.

Unload ’em.

- Oh, thanks.
- Mm.

We could fly cover too, sir.

Hawke wouldn’t know
until it was over.

No.

He risked losing
his only friend

to do this job for me.

I’ve got to let him
play it out on his terms.

I thought you and Hawke
were friends.

Hawke and I?

No, we just use
each other.

I wouldn’t call us
friends.

No, sir.

Is that the track
our train’s on?

Yeah, that’s it.

OK, baby.
It’s just you and me.

There’s a train
about ten miles down there.

That the one?

That’s the one.

Where’s
the camera ship?

"Where’s the camera ship?"

What’s so funny?

Mr. Sayes
has a very juvenile

sense of humor, Mr. Hawke.

Drop down 50 feet

and fly a heading of 1-8-0.

Now, Mr. Hawke.

Dominic,
do you read me?

Loud and clear.

You didn’t
report on station.

Well, I’m sorry.

I didn’t know
I was still in the military.

Do you have
them in sight?

Negative,
but I got the train spotted.

They should be there
by now.

Well, they’re not.

Are you sure
it’s the right train?

Did he really
call you that?

There it is.
Right on time.

That’s your
target, Mr. Hawke.

If he slows down
or speeds up,

we’ll all be dead.

Then let’s hope
he doesn’t.

Express one,
this is Stoner.

You still on schedule?

That’s a 10-4. Just entered
the Mojave Straightaway.

I wasn’t sure,
our speedometer here shows

you’re down to 42.

You know your alarm goes
off at 40 miles an hour.

Something’s
wrong. My speedometer

is reading 55.

Ah, probably
needs recalibration.

I’ll tell you what,
why don’t you nail it to 60

for the next
couple of minutes

and hold it steady?

That’s a 10-4.

OK, boys.

They’ve
got to be there.

Well, come up
here and see for yourself.

Sir, Stoner
isn’t with any railroad.

Meryl, we’ve got
a slightly larger problem

than locating
Maurice’s inside man.

But, sir,
he is a dispatcher

with Hi Desert Trucking.

They ship gold
for the government too.

I’ve got her,
Mr. Maurice.

Then we no longer
need you, Mr. Hawke.

He’s got to be dead!

Don’t worry.

I can fly her off of here.

I’m betting our lives
on that, Vinnie.

You’ve got
to get there faster.

I’m flying her
as fast as I can.

What’s your air speed,
Dominic?

250 knots.

He’s not using
the turbo thrusters.

He can’t, he'd never
be able to control Airwolf.

Oh, what the hell.
You only live once.

Well, you sure took your
sweet time getting here.

Sweet time? Ha!

You’re lucky
I got here at all.

You’re supposed
to be robbin’

a railroad, remember?

If Archangel
hadn’t found out

about some guy named Stoner,

working for
Hi Desert Trucking Company,

huh, I’d still be following
a train to Bakersfield.

Hey, Dom.

Huh?

Nice landing.

Mm.

Give me full power,
both turbos.

We got some catching up
to do.

You got it.

That’s it,
Mr. Maurice.

We can’t lift off
with any more.

Vinnie, how much
do Sayes and Miller weigh?

About
eight to ten bars.

Let’s make it ten.

I got a blip
5 miles ahead.

Just a few more minutes,
guys,

and you can pull over
to the side of the road

and throw up
if you want to.

Hey! Hey,
you can’t leave me here!

I believe Mr. Sayes
had an accident, Vinnie.

Aren’t you gonna notify
the authorities, Mr. Stoner?

Two minutes
ahead of schedule.

Very nice.

Very nice, indeed.

What the hell
was that?

You want
chain guns?

No.

Vinnie!

He’s crazy.
He’s gonna kill us!

Do something.

Sure, I will.
I’ve had enough.

Give me the chain guns.
Now.

Hawke, you can’t.

Chain guns!

You got it.

Come on!

String, don’t do it.

No!

Please don’t!

That’s enough!

Michael, I’ve got
Maurice and a friend,

packaged and ready
for you.

Good job.

Shall I pick ’em up,
or will you bring ’em in?

We only gift-wrap.
We don’t deliver.

What’s the rush?
Too much for you?

Supposed to be
exercise.

We already had
the war.

Come on, come on,
this old man ain’t done yet.

I ever
call you that?

No, but you made me
feel like it.

Now, Dom,

you made yourself
feel like that.

Oh?

What, are you
quittin’ on me?

Maybe.

And maybe not.

You know, Dominic...

you’ve always been
younger than me.