All language subtitles for Mission.Impossible.S03E21.Nitro.DVDRip.XviD-SAiNTS

Good morning, Mr. Phelps.

The man you're looking at
is General Zek of the Karakian Army.

Zek is so bitterly opposed
to the peace treaty

between the kingdom of Karak and
its neighbour, the Republic of Agir,

that he has conspired with this man,

Ismir Najiid, a munitions maker,

to provoke war between
the two countries instead of peace.

His plan is to destroy
the Government House of Karak,

while the young and progressive head
of that country, King Said,

makes a public announcement
of the peace treaty.

Your mission, Jim,
should you decide to accept it,

is to stop Zek and Najiid
in such a way

that they never again
threaten the peace.

As always, should you or any
of your IM Force be caught or killed,

the secretary will disavow
any knowledge of your actions.

This recording will self-destruct
in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

- Sounds very good, Barney.
- Thanks, Rollin.

I still have some effects to add yet.

Have you recorded
the narration, Rollin?

No, Jim. I think it'll be
more convincing if it's spontaneous.

Yes, I agree.

Cinnamon, here's your press card.

General Tamaar has you on the list
of accredited correspondents.

Barney, that's an awful lot
of changes.

You're right. And then I'm gonna have
our changes to make.

Najiid expects the ones he's paying for
to be programmed in also.

Rollin, Barney will be able to make
the automated arrangements

to get you into the nitro room.

But there's one thing he can't program,
it's the human factor.

The guards report in
every five minutes.

If they don't call in,
somebody comes looking for them.

Now let's see the camera, Willy.

Good.

Now, is there any problem
with their saboteur, Skoura, Rollin?

No, Jim, but the legendary
Colonel Hakim is another story.

It's difficult to create a face for a man
who's never been photographed.

It doesn't matter.
As long as we give them something

they think looks like
the legendary Hakim.

It's too bad that Hakim's weapon
is nitroglycerine.

Yes, Cinnamon, but that's just
what makes him a legend.

No one dares use the stuff
the way Hakim does.

For very good reason.

With nitroglycerine, you're never more
than a split second away from eternity.

The king is holding
his press conference here.

I intend to place my tetryl
and cordite here, here and here.

- Yes?
- The systems analyst is here.

Have him wait.

- When will you set the charges?
- Tonight.

Set to go tomorrow morning
at 10:58 during the press conference.

Detonation is to be by radio control.

I've placed casings and detonators
inside the building.

Evidence that the Agirian
government is responsible.

I'm satisfied.

General?

Good.

Gentlemen, by tomorrow,

you will be leading
an aroused nation to war.

Send in the systems analyst.

Mr. Najiid, Ray Harper.

- General Zek.
- General.

I specifically asked your company
to send Mr. Connery.

Mr. Connery's
on another assignment.

However, if you would like to wait
two months, that's up to you.

Mr. Harper,
do you understand what we need?

Your cable was specific enough.

You wish me to program
the requested increase in production.

- Can you do it?
- Of course I can.

Jack Rogers,
Trans Cable News Service.

Jack? Jack Rogers?

General Tamaar.
Well, what a pleasure to see you.

- It's been a long time.
- I should say it has.

- Here, come with me.
- Sure.

- How is it going, Mr. Harper?
- Fine. I'll be finished by tonight.

Good.

Adrienne Duvray,
la Presse Oceanique.

Mademoiselle Duvray,
I am General Tamaar.

General.

His Majesty, King Said,
Mademoiselle Duvray.

It is a great honour, Your Majesty.

A pleasure to welcome you,
Mademoiselle Duvray.

General Zek,
his aide, Major Abdul Al Tarek.

Excuse me, Your Majesty.

I wonder if I might have a word
with the general.

What is it, Mr. Rogers?

I wasn't sure if you knew,

but Mademoiselle Duvray
is a special friend

of the chief of operations
of the Agir army.

- Colonel Hakim?
- Yes.

The lady's private life
is her own business.

Well, certainly, Your Majesty,

but the lady coincidentally has shown
up in at least a half a dozen places

just before Hakim
has pulled one of his capers.

- Just thought you might like to know.
- Thank you, Mr. Rogers.

Put Mademoiselle Duvray
under close surveillance.

Yes, sir.

I'll take out the guard at exactly 8:00.

Five minutes later,
they'll miss him and come looking.

We've gotta be loaded
and out of here by 8:05.

Right.

This is Gate
calling Post Number One.

Post Number One, over.

Check the nitroglycerine
storage area.

Sentry on patrol has not,
repeat, has not reported in.

At once.

Post Number One, calling Gate.

Gate guard, here. Over.

The sentry is not here,
but his vehicle is.

Battery has been removed from it.

Search the area. Search the area.

- Finished?
- All finished.

Look down that street.

There's nobody here.
Check the fence.

Good. The drug won't wear off
for 12 hours.

It was Hakim.

There's no doubt of it.

The guard was positive.

And who else but Hakim
would steal nitroglycerine?

- Where is Miss Duvray?
- At her hotel.

She's being watched
and her phone's been tapped.

Call Cinnamon.

General, as I've already said,

I've just discovered there is solid rock
under Government House.

No matter how I place the cordite,

I can't guarantee
complete destruction.

What do you suggest?

I suggest we postpone
until we can devise another plan.

Skoura, everything is ready.

We will postpone nothing.

Zek here.

We will be there.

He's dead.

It was his heart.

There is enough nitroglycerine in there,
general, to blow up a city block.

Yes. But what did he intend
to do with it?

Perhaps Mademoiselle Duvray
can tell us.

General.

The truck is set to operate
by radio control.

Very ingenious.

And the nitro, of course,
would explode on impact.

I am running out of patience,
Mademoiselle Duvray.

One last time
before I use harsher measures,

what was he going to do
with it? What?

I think it's obvious what Hakim
intended to do with the nitroglycerine.

Blow up Government House,
correct?

- No.
- Yes.

Yes.

As Abdul said, there is enough
nitroglycerine in that truck

to demolish an entire city block.

You know, considering our problem
with the cordite,

Hakim's plan has more assurance
of success than our own.

Are you suggesting we adopt it?

Yes, completely.
Including putting Hakim at the wheel.

That way, there will be no doubt as
to the guilt of the government of Agir.

His plan is perfect for us.

Yes, but we don't know
where the radio controls are located.

Perhaps Mademoiselle Duvray
can tell us.

I will tell you nothing.

- Yes, you will...
- General.

There is an easier way.

What?

Mademoiselle Duvray,

you will not be betraying Hakim
by telling us what we want to know.

He's dead. It's over.

There's nothing
you can do for him now

except help him complete
his last mission.

Hakim wanted to blow up
Government House

as much as we do.

He would want you to help us.

Now, where are
the controls located?

They are in a loft
in an office building

one block from Government House.

Thank you.

Well, general?

We will use the nitroglycerine.

Yes, everything.
Everything we need.

Yes, very good.

General, I'll take care of the girl.

I'll see that she will cause us
no more problems. Come.

You be here tomorrow
and make sure everything goes right.

Once the system
has been reprogrammed,

it will take an estimated six months
to convert the factory

and its instalments
to peaceful uses.

So we estimate conversion
to peaceful uses within six months.

How will the changeover
be financed?

Finance it? With a loan, of course.

But from whom, Mr. Najiid?

We've had discussions
with many sources,

the World Bank among others.

Thank you.

Now, gentlemen,

His Majesty has a matter
of much greater import for you.

Gentlemen, His Majesty, King Said.

- Mr. Najiid.
- Yes?

I'd like one more picture
if you don't mind.

No, just hold it right there.
That's fine, like that.

Oh, please don't.
I do not want to be disturbed...

Take him into my office.

First I would like to make
a prepared statement.

As you all know, I have long sought
peace in this part of the world.

I can't walk.

I can't walk.

I can't feel anything
from my waist down.

- You must get me to a doctor.
- No, no, no. You mustn't be moved.

We better bring a doctor here.

Yes. Yes, doctor, at once.

Government House.

Yes.

In a few minutes.

The road is a difficult one.

It is a region beset by many problems:
Nationalistic, economic, social.

Some of our people have barely
emerged from the Middle Ages,

while others are already enjoying
the bounties of the 20th century.

You must get me to a doctor.

Lie still, Najiid,
the doctor will be here soon.

You must lie quietly.

Please.

Please.

It is my belief that all of our people

must share equally
in the advances of our time.

I have put forth the doctrine
to the representatives

of the Republics of Agir,
that with mutual cooperation

we could resolve our differences

and advance the welfare
of all our people.

Yes, general.

Najiid hasn't come out yet.

- That is why I...
- How unlucky for Najiid.

- Proceed as planned.
- Yes, general.

He's at the controls now, general.

He's testing.

Peace is possible.

A permanent end to bloodshed.

He is starting the truck now.

It is beginning to move.

It is headed straight for the building,
getting closer.

Now there is nothing
in front of the truck.

- I propose first...
- It is moving closer.

Secondly, a regional planning board

with full powers
to conclude agreements

that will be of mutual advantage
to our two countries.

Third, a joint commission
devoted to cultural exchange.

Fourth, a customs union.

Fifth, steps
toward common currency.

He is moving on.

He is going to hit.

I'm sorry. Must be a short
in the flash attachment.

We will resume as soon
as television transmission is restored.

Oh, it's an incredible...
An incredible ball of fire.

The entire... The entire front wall
of the building is falling down.

And bodies... It is...

I never thought it would be like this.

Please. Please. I'm all right now.
I must get out of here.

No. No, not until the doctor comes.

You must be quiet, Mr. Najiid.

It is beyond my wildest dream.

People... People are dying.

I can't look anymore. I can't look.

I never thought it would be like this.

Gentlemen, the transformer
will be out for a little while,

but then, we will resume activities...

People of Karak,

this is General Zek.

I am broadcasting
on the emergency military channel.

Just a few minutes ago,

the Government House
was demolished

as the result of a suicide mission
by the infamous Colonel Hakim,

with the knowledge and consent
of the government of Agir.

Hakim drove a truck
loaded with nitroglycerine

directly into Government House.

No.

No. That truck is filled
with nitroglycerine.

A truck headed
for Government House,

intercept it immediately
and bring the driver to my office.

Your Majesty,
the truck is filled with nitroglycerine.

Zek is trying to kill us.
We've got to get out of here.

We have no brakes.

- Can you stop it?
- We've got one chance.

I'll try with the gears.

It was Colonel Hakim
and General Zek.

It was their plan,

but I never thought
Zek would go through with it.

I only just found out about it.

- Then why didn't you warn us?
- But I did.

Only after you couldn't get out
of the building.

You were part of it.

You were part of the conspiracy.
Admit it.

No. No, Your Majesty.

It was Colonel Hakim
and General Zek.

Hakim.

But you're dead.

- Skoura.
- Who is this man?

A saboteur in the pay
of General Zek and Najiid.

No, no,
Your Majesty, I can explain everything.

- L...
- General.

Place Najiid
and General Zek under arrest.

- The charge is treason.
- Yes, Your Majesty.