All language subtitles for JAG S01E05 Deja Vu

You look like you've seen a ghost,
Lieutenant.

Or do you stare at all women like that?

No.

Actually, I... Good.

Want a chocolate?

No, thank you.

I am addicted.

What are you doing back here?

I was looking for my coat.

Trying to sneak out before the
entertainment starts, huh?

Well... Me too.

I just caught a cab.

I could give you a lift.

Really?

I'd like that.

There you are, sir.

Lieutenant Austin.

Pleasure.

And a pleasure to meet you too,
Lieutenant.

Sorry I broke up the pardon.

We were just talking.

Harm?

You and I.

Our Jeff talking.

You and she were tangling across the
dance floor half -naked, one foot in the

nearest bedroom.

And you got all that from it. A pleasure
to meet you too, Lieutenant.

Amazing. I saw the way you looked at
her.

She reminded me of someone.

The Thai ambassador's wife?

Come on, you two. The entertainment's
about

to start.

Yes, sir

you

Mortal wound to the chest, minor cuts on
the hand and arms.

It wasn't a surprise attack.

Harvey even tried to fight back.

Looks like it, but he was overwhelmed.

Hey, just a minute.

What the hell do you think you're doing?
I'm Lieutenant Rab. This is Lieutenant

Austin from JAG. JAG, right? Yeah, well,
I'm Detective Axelrad. It's a civilian

investigation, Lieutenant.

Taking place in a military cemetery,
sir. Oh, give me a break. You know your

jurisdiction is restricted to active
installations.

Last time I looked, ah, what do you
know?

Arlington's not.

It's my crime scene, my evidence, my
dead guy.

Goodbye. Three murdered Navy lieutenants
in and around the D .C. area in the

last 11 months. All knife attacks, all
at night.

We're working a possible fringe militia
activity or a lone assassin with a

grudge against the Navy or a...
Statistics.

Statistics. D .C. has got more murderers
than most cities.

And more Navy lieutenants.

Do the math, Lieutenant.

What do you get? More murdered Navy
lieutenants.

Detective? All found within a five -mile
radius.

D .C.'s only got a five -mile radius.

We're working on it. And have been for
the past 11 months.

Hey, read the paper. We're undermanned.
We're overworked. And we're willing to

cooperate on a mutual basis, detective.

But I'm not, lieutenant.

Sir, the victim's car is parked by the
west gate 200 yards away.

Roommate said he saw the victim leaving
the French embassy around 11 with an

unidentified Asian woman.

Good. Go get her identified.

Now. Yes, sir. Hey, you two know
something about this?

Thanks for your help, sir.

All right.

We just withheld material facts in a
murder investigation.

That's a felony.

I want to talk to Angelique before he
does. That Muslim penis filed on all

murders. It could take weeks if he
fights it.

You have another suggestion?

Yes, sir.

Don't get into a turf war with him
because he will win.

As opposed to Lieutenant?

We approach him on a human level.

Slowly work around to finding out what
he knows.

Be subtle, sir.

Excuse me.

Were you working here last night?

On Wednesdays, I do a 12 to 12.

I already told the police that I didn't
see anything, sir.

How for, Navy SEALs?

Your unit took some hard hits in Nam.

I lost a lot of brothers.

Well, you just lost one more.

In case you remember something.

I'm Lieutenant Rabb. This is Lieutenant
Austin. Colonel Patano, the ambassador's

chief of security.

The ambassador agreed to meet with you
as a courtesy to the State Department.

That's very gracious of the ambassador,
but what the State Department should

have communicated is that we actually
need to speak with Mrs. Sansiri.

They did.

I've talked to my wife about last night.

Angelique and I attended the French
Embassy party last night.

She grew tired early and asked the
lieutenant for a ride home.

Instead of more appropriately asking
Colonel Pitano.

The lieutenant dropped her off at the
front door.

She then immediately retired.

That's all.

Thank you very much, Ambassador.

May we ask Mrs. Sonsiri a few questions,
minor details, so we can close the

investigation? The sooner this is over,
the better.

Mrs. Sonsiri, when did you meet
Lieutenant Harbin?

Just last night at the party.

I met a lot of nice people there.

What route did you and the lieutenant
take when you left the party?

I don't know. I gave him the address and
he took me home.

Straight here?

We didn't stop anywhere, if that's what
you mean. Did you notice anything

unusual when the lieutenant dropped you
off?

Unusual?

Was someone following you?

Colonel Patano always follows me.

He was parked at the block.

Mrs. Sansiri is mistaken.

No. I'm quite positive.

Enough.

My wife is tired.

When would be a good time to continue
this? There won't be.

Good afternoon, Lieutenant.

What do you think, Lieutenant?

That we just played Clue and Colonel
Mustard's the killer.

Or the ambassador.

Or his wife.

Lieutenant Harbin was overwhelmed by his
attacker.

He had a hundred pounds and two feet on
Angelique. Sizes and everything.

Any chance you dropped those pictures by
accident?

About the same chance this guy's going
to be happy to see us. Afternoon,

Detective.

Enter. Lieutenant Ravan Austin reporting
as ordered, sir.

At ease, Lieutenant.

Congratulations on your new duties,
Commander.

It's only temporary.

Temporary commands have a way of
becoming permanent, sir.

Well, I just received this from State.

Ambassador Sonsiri claims that you
called him a liar and offended his

wife.

Sir, we attempted to interview Mrs.
Sonsiri about Lieutenant Harvin's

That annoyed the ambassador, sir.

They're involved?

We believe so, sir.

We have to investigate, but if State
says to lay off, then we have to lay

Sir, Admiral Brovo wouldn't lay off.

He wouldn't? No, sir. He would tell us
to comply with State's request to give

him the ability to disavow himself of
the investigation, but he wouldn't order

us to stop the investigation.

I don't see the difference. Say we could
find a smoking gun without directly

questioning the ambassador and his wife.

Then diplomatic immunity wouldn't be an
issue, sir.

Lieutenants, I want you to comply with
the State Department's request.

Aye, aye, sir.

Oh, Lieutenant Rapp?

Yes, sir.

Wasn't Lieutenant Harbin murdered with a
knife?

Yes, sir.

You said smoking gun.

You were speaking figuratively.

Yes, sir.

I knew that.

Will that be all?

Yes.

I thought it would be different in the
Navy.

It is until you get an office in the
Pentagon.

I didn't want to press the commander too
far today, so requisition his equipment

first thing in the morning.

We're going to be company being Tom?

Isn't that politically incorrect,
Lieutenant?

Don't women have the right to pee, too?

Not this one, sir.

And to what do I charge this
requisition?

Deniability.

Sir?

Does this look familiar?

Is this a match for the knife that
killed Lieutenant Harmon?

Where did you get it?

From our kitchen.

This morning I recognized the knife from
your photos.

I bought service for 36 in that pattern
last year. When I counted this

afternoon, there was a knife missing.

Would the colonel have killed Lieutenant
Harbin just because he drove you home?

My husband and the colonel came up in a
tie army during the last coup.

They're used to doing whatever they want
without any consequences.

We're talking this morning.

Has he done this before?

Many times.

When you asked Navy lieutenants like me
to escort you home?

None of them were like you.

So you did go home with Navy lieutenants
from embassy parties?

Why are you asking me this?

There have been other Navy lieutenants
murdered annually.

And you think my husband or the colonel
have killed them? Or you.

Me?

Then why would I bring you the knife?

To throw suspicion onto them.

Is that what you really think?

Come on in, Lieutenant.

So you found the smoking gun.

Not yet, sir.

Request for equipment from Lieutenant
Rabb, sir.

It is, Lieutenant.

Navy SEAL EP TAC -7 night scope.

Laser audio surveillance field kit.

Is this equipment strictly limited to
battlefield use, Lieutenant?

I believe Lieutenant Rabb is aware of
that, sir. What's he going to do with

this? I don't believe you want to know
that, sir.

Well, I have to know if you want me to
sign for it. If you say so, sir, but

you won't have deniability.

Dismissed, Lieutenant.

Thank you, sir.

You're welcome.

I think.

The first Navy lieutenant was killed
about 11 months ago, so guess when

Ambassador Sinceri was posted to
Washington?

Wouldn't happen to be about a year ago.

You got it.

I'm on my way to meet Detective Axelrod.

Using your human approach?

That's right.

Meaning you're wearing a dress.

Don't think you know me that well,
because you don't.

I'll be so subtle, by the time I work my
way around to asking for the file,

he'll barely notice.

Is it a red dress?

No. How's my car?

Fine. Better yet, no one at the embassy
will recognize it. Well, I just made my

first payment, so don't... I'll be
careful.

Good luck, Carm.

Aren't you the one who's getting lucky
tonight?

Over and out.

Detective? I don't have a lot of time.

How can I help you?

Well, this morning wasn't exactly the
high point of military -civilian

communication.

Well, we're all too busy for niceties.

Too many dead people?

Navy lieutenants and otherwise.

That's right.

A glass of Chardonnay, please.

You and I have common ground, detective.

Oh, yeah?

We're both interested in finding the
truth.

Oh, righting wrongs, right?

Seeing justice prevail, protecting the
old American way.

You make it sound trivial.

No. I'm just waiting.

For? Oh, first you're going to talk
about yourself.

Where you came from, who you are. You
know, draw me in.

About a half an hour or two drinks
later, we're leaning across the table.

And I'm noticing how incredibly
attractive you are. And I'm starting to

myself, you know, damn, it wouldn't be
such a bad idea if I was to help you.

if I did give you the file on the case,
you'd appreciate it. We'd keep in touch.

And who knows what might happen down the
line.

Right, Lieutenant?

So let's save some time.

I've already noticed how attractive you
are. In a uniform, in a dress, in

anything. It's my bet.

Here's the file on Lieutenant Hartman's
murder.

Files on the other two are already
archived. I will try and get those to

And here is my number at home.

Now, if you're really interested...

Call me.

Oh, Lieutenant.

Drink some of me.

Ambassador, would you like something
from the kitchen before turning in?

Oh, I'd better not. You know how my wife
is when she catches me snacking. Mrs.

Ansiri has already gone to bed.

Well, maybe I'll have a little bite to
eat in your room.

I was hoping you'd say that.

You're on tight property, Lieutenant.

I could reach out, break your neck, and
the police could do nothing.

You'd never get that close, Colonel. Not
in one piece.

Have you ever killed a man, Lieutenant?

Looked in his eyes, watched the life go
out of him?

Is that what you did to Lieutenant
Harbin?

Or did you hold him and the ambassador
stick the knife in his chest?

The ambassador did not kill your
lieutenant, neither did I.

Is he just jealous of Angelique, or
would he kill over her maid, too?

We do not kill over women.

That is a Western.

weakness. You just beat the women
instead.

You've spoken to Angelique.

In embassy circles, clarity is often
obscured by diplomacy, so let me be

You come near the Sonsiris again, and
there will be another dead Navy

lieutenant.

I didn't know where else to go.

I thought about lying, saying that I saw
the colonel kill the lieutenant, so

they'd all be sent away.

But I'd have to go back with them,
unless I could get asylum.

How will you live?

Do you have someplace to go?

No.

I've got the rest of my life to figure
it out.

When you look at me like that, what are
you seeing?

Summer, I turned 16. I ran away from
home.

I went to Vietnam to look for my father.
He was at MIA.

The woman who helped me look for him had
a daughter.

Her name was Jim.

Were you in love?

We were 16.

Romeo and Juliet?

Sort of.

I think of going back to her.

She was killed.

You remind me of someone, too.

Am I still a suspect?

Yes.

You

can

stay here tonight. I'll take the couch.

That's not necessary.

Yes, it is.

Is it like this every morning?

Better than an alarm clock.

You like it.

I'm never too far from where I've been.

Excuse me.

Lieutenant Rabb.

Chief Petty Officer Markwood, sir.

Maybe how far?

Yes, Chief?

I wasn't always a drunk.

I'm listening, Chief.

I saw something that morning in the
cemetery.

I was paid not to talk, but I don't
care.

Where are you?

20th and G.

I'm at 12058th Street, five minutes
away.

I'm on my way, sir.

You still don't trust me.

Angelique, please understand.

Yes.

I understand.

In my head.

Not in my heart.

Last night.

Bingo. You got the detective to warm up?

Well, I don't know if I'd go that far.

And I don't know how helpful to file it
if no tissue or fiber evidence that

points to a killer.

Blood work?

Harvin had been drinking but wasn't
drunk.

Drugs? Nope.

He had allergies.

Blood showed levels for benedroxine,
which is a common antihistamine.

Where is she, Harm?

She's in the bedroom. This is insane.

She's a suspect. If the Navy finds out,
that will be the end of your career.

You're making assumptions.

Oh, you're saying you didn't sleep with
her. You are way out of line,

Lieutenant.

Sorry, sir, I... Are you ready to talk,
Chief?

Am I going to be in bad shape for not
telling the police everything up front?

Not as bad as Lieutenant Harbin.

What did you see, Chief?

Like I told you and the police.

As soon as I saw the body, I called it
in.

Then I'm barely hanging up the phone,
and out of nowhere, there's a man right

behind me, a big, bald Asian guy.

He laid some money on me, and he asked
me what I saw, which is nothing, and I

told him.

And then he told me that I didn't see
him either.

He made more money on me, and then he
split.

Did he go near the body?

Not that I saw him.

That's why I went along.

He wouldn't have paid me, would he? Can
you pick this man out of a lineup?

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir, I can.

Shut it down!

Hey!

Barclay! If you went in his shoulder,
he'd lose his job.

Call 911.

And keep blowing.

Keep blowing!

Yeah, the bleeding stopped. The
ambulance is on the way. Okay.

Can you draw fire safely?

I'll try.

Call me back in 25 seconds. Call you
back?

Harm? Mark time now.

Drop it!

Send another ambulance over here.

We have our smoking gun.

I got it, thing.

Both rounds hit him right in the chest,
two inches apart.

This guy would be dead if it wasn't for
this old war wound he has.

Hold on a sec.

Tell him I'll be there in a half an
hour.

He shattered his sternum years ago, so
they put in a steel plate right here.

Stopped one of your bullets, Lieutenant,
right in front of his heart.

Is he talking? Oh, yeah.

Colonel confessed to killing all three
lieutenants. He signed an affidavit,

everything. On the ambassador's orders?

Oh, he says no. I say probably, yeah.

There's no way we can prove it.

Well, I guess it's your call,
Lieutenant.

You want to wrap this up, or should I do
it?

I'll do it.

Well, since you volunteered, Lieutenant.
Go, sir.

Have a nice evening.

You too.

have a report to do.

Figured you were going to say something
like that.

Don't lose my number.

You know, Lieutenant, you guys were
pretty damn lucky. The Colonel, he

off as a sniper in the Thai Army.

Ciao.

I just learned that you were an army
sniper, Colonel.

If you were trying to kill us today,
we'd be dead.

I think you were trying to commit
suicide.

Lieutenant Rabb saw you reload, but your
clip was empty.

You pointed an unloaded weapon at him to
sacrifice yourself.

If you think you've saved the
ambassador, you haven't.

He's being recalled to Thailand.

Or was that the idea, having him
recalled so the murders would end?

I gave my confession.

Harbin was found where he was killed.

But the other Navy lieutenant's body is
removed. Is that what would have

happened if the Gardner hadn't been
there?

He would have cleaned up to cover the
ambassador's tracks.

Fine.

Go back to Thailand and face the death
penalty.

I can't say anyone here will be sorry to
see you go.

Not the Navy.

Not the D .C. police. I'm only just
sorry you're all not going.

What do you mean?

Oh, didn't you know?

Angelique's staying here.

She... she can't.

Why not?

Why not? Because if she doesn't, the
murders won't stop?

It's not the ambassador you're falling
on your sword for, is it?

Let me take that.

I hope you don't mind. I

ordered some champagne.

Whatever you want, Jim.

I'm sorry. It just came out.

It's okay. I understand.

It's Jim.

Jim.

Why don't you tell me about her?

I met Jim when I hooked up with a former
Marine

colonel in Bangkok named Stryker.

Back then, a lot of people believed that
our MIAs were being held in Laos.

He was one of them.

He lived up a clong with Jim's mother.

The two of them would sneak into Laos to
check on reported MIA sightings.

When I joined the club for my dad, Jim
insisted on coming along.

She was the same age as me and said that
if I could go, so could she.

That's why it's my fault.

I was scouting ahead with Colonel
Stryker.

Jim and her mother were spotted by a
Laotian helicopter on a border patrol.

Final Striker got me out.

When we went back for them, the Laotians
had taken their bodies.

You left them behind?

They were dead.

You ran away. You abandoned them.

No, it wasn't like that.

They were dead.

What if they weren't?

I'm sorry.

I could use some air.

I need to see the ambassador.

You cannot be disturbed.

No. Ambassador Sonseri?

Bye -bye.

What's going on? I need to speak to your
wife.

My wife is gone. Good night, Lieutenant.

No. No. She's going to kill again.

Wipe in right.

In here.

Explain yourself.

Quite simple, sir. Your wife's going to
kill another Navy lieutenant.

Colonel Patano confessed.

He did not kill those lieutenants. She
did, and you know it.

Strange as it may seem, Lieutenant, I do
not.

Colonel Patano is in love with
Angelique.

Has been for years.

But I knew he would never violate our
friendship.

When he confessed to the murders, I
assumed he did them out of jealousy.

Something I personally have never felt.

She was your wife, sir.

Angelique is a beautiful woman, a
gracious hostess.

Perfect for someone of my position.

Or what my position used to be.

With all due respect, Mr. Ambassador, I
find your way of thinking disgusting.

In light of what has happened, so do I.
But obviously for different reasons.

Why would my wife murder those
lieutenants?

I don't know, but I know she did, and I
know she's going to kill harm.

The lieutenant who questioned us with
you? Yes, sir.

Fascinating. No, sir, it is not
fascinating. It's not interesting. It's

amusing. Where is she, sir?

I don't know.

Angelique is not returning to Thailand
with me.

I know she arranged for asylum.

She didn't have to. She's an American
citizen.

She is?

Angelique is not Thai.

She's a child of war.

Her mother's Vietnamese. Her father is
an American officer.

Navy lieutenant?

And Lieutenant Parker, I believe.

Lieutenant Lawton Parker.

Commander Lindsey.

Oh, thank God you're still there, sir.
It's become a 24 -hour job, Lieutenant

Austin. Sir, I need to locate a former
Navy lieutenant, probably retired, named

Lawton Parker.

He served in Vietnam.

I'll put the request through in the
morning. No, sir. Tomorrow's too late,

Have you been drinking, Lieutenant?

No, sir, but I'm worried that Lieutenant
Rabb has.

Excuse me?

Lieutenant show blood levels of
Benadroxine, which in high enough doses

like a sedative. That's how she
overwhelms them. She puts a big dose of

panahystamine in their drink. Who does?

Angelique Sincere. She's the killer. You
already have a confession from that

Colonel Patty something or other. No, he
was in love with Angelique. Who's

protecting her? He was in love with the
ambassador's wife.

Sir, save the moral indignation. Please
get me Lieutenant Parker's address, sir.

It's a long shot, but it's the only shot
that I have.

What's your car phone number?

All over here.

Here's your reward.

You really are addicted.

I'm just making up with lost time.

We were poor.

There were times my mother had to beg
for rice.

Did you stop here with Lieutenant
Harbin?

I already told you we didn't stop
anywhere.

Why'd you ask me?

Arlington Cemetery's right there.

It is?

Uh -huh.

May I see your purse, please?

Why? Just let me see your purse.

You know, I don't like you when you're
like this.

And I didn't like the look in your eye
when you accused me of leaving Jim

behind.

Now let me see your purse.

What do you expect to find? I'm hoping
nothing.

But I'm afraid it's going to be a knife.

Even if there was a knife, I'm sure you
can take it away from me.

Not if I was drugged.

Is that what you're waiting for?

Some untraceable drug to take effect?

I didn't drink the champagne, Angelique.

Lieutenant, I had to wake up an admiral
to get this, and he wasn't very happy

about it. I hope you appreciate that.
Did you find him, sir?

Yes, in Virginia.

Where in Virginia, sir? Arlington
Cemetery.

He died two years after returning from
NOM in a traffic accident.

She must have murdered them all there.
Do you have a plot number, sir?

Plot number?

Never mind. I know where it is.

Why, Angelique?

Why?

You left us behind.

What are you talking about?

You left us behind.

An NVA came.

Remember how beautiful my mother was?

When they found out she had an American
lover, they used her.

There were so many of them.

I lost count.

You saw?

It made me watch.

It was not in the champagne.

I'm not your father, Angelique. I
remember my father. What? uniforms, gold

stripes. You can't fool me! You
shouldn't have left us! I'm not your

Angelique! You left us!

Harm? You look familiar, sir.

Although the earthquake registered 4 .5
on Richter scale, there was no

significant damage in Los Angeles.

A tremor of another kind went through
Washington yesterday when the State

Department announced the expulsion of
the Thai ambassador and another member

the delegation without specifying a
reason. And a report this morning that

ambassador's wife is being held in a
murder investigation only deepens the

mystery. The State Department has
promised a full explanation at a 10 o

news conference which we will carry
live.

Elsewhere in Washington, attorney...
It's open.

How many fingers?

Two.

Right. You're fit for duty, sir.

Is this test approved by the Surgeon
General? No. Me.

Now I checked if my Aunt Ellie's
hangover was over.

I figured your Aunt Ellie imbibed. She
called tossing down bourbon with beer

chasers imbibing.

In Texas, we just call it doing
shooters.

Help yourself.

As long as it's not personal.

Wouldn't do that, sir.

Did you always think she might be the
killer? Or did you start to trust her?

The only reason I'm not flying jets is
because of my eyes.

They test fine, but under certain
conditions, like landing on a carrier at

night, forget it.

Night blindness?

There's a lot of things you're blind to.

But you don't realize it until it's too
late.

I gotta run.

Commander Lindsey wants me in the press
conference at ten.

Let him take the credit.

Will do, sir.

Meg.

I didn't sleep with her.

I knew that.