All language subtitles for Homeland.S04E08.720p.WEB-DL.x265

Previously on Homeland...

Quinn, I'm at the airport.

I'm looking at Farhad Ghazi
as we speak.

What the fuck?

Saul.
Take the shot.

Carrie!
We're losing
our window.

It's Saul.
Take the shot, goddamn it!

Are you out
of your mind?

That is Saul!

You were one of the last people
to see him before he was taken.

Only because you sent him
on a mission to stir up trouble.

That puts you at
the center of this.

You said
you found something.

I used the key you gave me

to get into
Carrie Mathison's apartment.

Clozapine?

Her place is a fucking pharmacy.

No, no.

I'm fine! Get off of me!

Don't!

You...

Yes, it's me.

Oh...

Hey, you're safe now.

Brody...

Who's Brody?

Who's Brody?

It's Alice
in fucking Wonderland.

Where are you?

I'm at a safe distance.

...clipped an artery.

Hold on.

I know a way.

First, the U.S. found

and killed
Osama bin Laden outside...

You will die over there!

You can't
keep snakes in your backyard

and expect them
only to bite your neighbors.

There are things
that the Pakistanis have done,

as complicated as
the relationship has been.

I'm so sorry.

I have to say good-bye now.

Just for a few more seconds.

How are you feeling?

Here.

I'm fine.

You do seem better
than last night at least.

You were in quite a state.

Is...

is this your house?

Yes.

How did I get here?

You don't remember?

My men brought you here.

Why?

You were causing a commotion
in the street.

The police had you in custody
by the time we got to you.

Like I said,

you were in quite a state.

You really don't remember.

You told me some things
about yourself last night.

You thought
I was someone else,

someone you were fond of.

Someone who died.

Hey, hey.

Hey, you need to rest.

No.

So, where in the hell
is she?

Unclear.

We're checking
into that right now.

Should I be worried?

At this point, only about Saul.

So, are we ready then?

Yeah.

We listen, right?
Right.

Whatever they say,
however incendiary it seems.

Okay, I get it.

Keep my mouth shut.

It wasn't easy to repair
the damage last time.

Not sure I can
do it again.

You're cutting
it close.

I had an unexpected guest.

I heard.

You did?

Yeah.

Do you want to tell me
why you intervened?

I didn't "intervene,"

she was out in the streets
acting crazy.

Wasn't going to end well.

I thought the last thing
we needed was another incident

with a CIA station chief.

Why do you
think that was?

What?

Carrie Mathison out of her mind.

What was that about?

Did you bother to ask yourself?

She has a history
of mental illness.

I didn't know.

She would've been
on a plane right now,

back home,
relieved of her post,

but you got in the way.

Should have told me.

If you had something going on,
you should have said.

We okay here?
Not really.
Sure.

Come on.

We have kept them waiting
long enough.

Get up.

Get up, out.

Don't do it.
Don't do it.

Nothing they ask.

Don't do it.

Not anything.

Not a fucking thing.

You tell them to go
to fucking hell!

Tell them to go to fucking hell!

You tell them if he's hurt,
all bets are off.

They know that.
Tell them.

I'll try to convey
the message.

Oh, you'll try.

Abdul Zaheer.

Faysal Ahmad.

Amir Wasif.

What's he doing?

Hafiz Jan.

Mustafa Hashmi.

Allahu Akbar.

Those are prisoner
names, aren't they?

Yes, the ones you're
holding at Bagram.

So, he wants
an exchange.

Obviously
this will take time.

He must know that.

Amir Wasif was
responsible

for the marketplace bombing
at Karachi, am I right?

Forget what
he's done to us;

he killed three dozen of
your citizens that day.

You really want him
back on the street?

These are Haqqani's
demands, not ours.

We're as shocked as you
to hear that name.

You are?

Really?
Okay.

This is an unexpected
development.

Obviously nothing
can happen

until we consult with
our respective governments.

I'd like to suggest
that we reconvene

same time
tomorrow morning.

♪ ♪

So you're
feeling better.

Can I get you
anything?

Why... why were your men
following me?

They weren't.

You said they brought me here.

The police notified us
you were acting strangely.

Oh, so the police
were following me.

Only after

you beat up a security guard

and started shooting people
with your fingers.

Is that what I was doing?

Well, maybe that was because
someone fucked with my meds.

What?

My pills.

That I rely on.

I'm wondering if someone
tampered with them.

I guess you don't think
it's out of the question.

And what, you think I did it?

I didn't say that.

But did you?

No.

Well, who did?

I have no idea.

But you'd tell me, right?

Mr. Helpful, with your men

who just happened to be
out in the streets?

You have this all wrong.
I saved you.

Yeah. Well, thanks.
You need to rest.

Get out of my way.

Where are you going?

Let me drive you
back to the embassy.

I'll get
there myself.

Your new meds.

Thank you.
Okay.

Carrie, where have you been?
What happened?

We have a breach
here at the embassy.

What?
Someone switched out my meds.

Where's Lockhart?

Uh, with the ambassador,
I think.

Pry him away, discreetly.

I need you, him and me in the
secure room as soon as possible.

Just the three of us, until we
figure out who we can trust.

Okay.

How could this possibly happen?

It's pretty clear how.
Someone got in my room.

Who could do this?

I don't know.

We need to bring

the ambassador
into this.

We need to bring
no one into this,

not until
we think it through.

Do you know how many people go
in and out of here every day?

Finding the one
working against us--

or who knows, maybe
there's more than one.

Did you brief her on
the Saul situation?

I was waiting for you.

Another clusterfuck.

What Haqqani
wants for Saul.

A prisoner exchange.

This is Haqqani's
entire command structure.

We can't do it.

That's what I said
in the meeting.

You give up
these five,

he basically controls
from here to Kabul.

I think that's the point.

So what's the plan?

What plan?

There's no plan.

No one wants this.

Not us,
not the White House,

not Saul-- especially not Saul.

But I will not have
my predecessor joining

Daniel Pearl and Jim Foley
with their heads in a basket.

what do we do?

We find another way.

I'm gonna need
something more specific.

In the meantime,

I need to let the ambassador
know what happened to you.

Sir...
I was cross with

our Pakistani
friends again today.

She made me promise:

transparency, teamwork...

Uh, there was another "T,"
I forget what the fuck it was.

You told me you were

gonna get this place
under control.

So you didn't exactly say

what happened to
you last night.

I don't know what happened
to me last night.

Really.

I-I ended up at the residence
of Colonel Khan.

The ISI counterterrorism chief?

He said his men "found" me.

Some police lockup, apparently.

And you don't remember?

Not really.

Just that it was...

it was crazy.

Pretty fucking low of them.

They exploited a weakness.

They poisoned you.

At least there are no illusions
where anyone stands.

Oh, fuck.

Goddamn it.

Come on.

Ow!

God!

♪ ♪

You're sure about this?
This breach?

You tell me how else
it could have happened.

Fine. I'll start the
changeover protocol.

New locks,
new codes.

I feel like
I'm in a fucking war.

What did
you expect?

I don't know.

Isn't Pakistan supposed
to be on our side?

I really don't know
how you do it.

Sit across from them,
day after day,

knowing all they want
is to stab us in the back.

I'm a diplomat.

It's my job.

To eat shit.

To suck it up,

if that's what it takes

to find areas
of common interest.

They hate us.

Good luck finding
common interest in that.

Hey.

He doesn't look too happy.

Neither do you,
for that matter.

These may be
just the thing.

From Reema's.

I was passing
by after work.

These are genuine
balushahi.

That's like halfway
to a donut.

Don't go
outside, okay?

What do you mean?

Let someone else teach
your class for a while.

Can you do that?

It's not safe.

It's not like
I'm an ex-director of anything.

No one's gonna take me.

There are other things going on.

Like what?

Fine. I understand.

There's been a breach here.

In the embassy.

You can't tell
anyone, okay?

Sure.

Just be careful.

Hello.

Thank God.

Carrie, it's me.

Quinn!

Quinn, get up.
Just a second.

Saul escaped.
Where is he?

He doesn't know; he's on foot.

He's calling back in 15--
11 minutes.

We have to locate him and
put together an exfil plan.

Did he call?

Not yet. You ready?

Good to go.

We needed a break.

Maybe we finally
got one.

Right on time.

Saul.

What do I do?

Saul, it's Quinn.
We need to locate you first.

What can you see?

Nothing. It's pitch black.

I can't see my feet.

Well, the good news is

nobody can see you.

We have a GPS signal.

Hold on; think
we got you.

Give me topo five, 50
miles in every direction.

So where am I?

Saul, I need you to
calm down and breathe.

I'm fucking breathing.

I usually walk two blocks
to the deli-- it's flat.

Okay.

Quiet now. Sound travels.

Just...

Just tell me what to do.

You said
you wanted a break.

Take a look at this.

Makin.

We have an asset here.

Saul?

Yeah.
There's a ridgeline up the hill

in front you;
tell me when you're there.

How far out is drone support?

Nearest is 350 miles away.

Reroute them;
we'll want eyes on Makin

in the morning.

Can we get Special
Forces in there?

Far as I know,
the road's passable.

Okay, okay. I'm there.

Good.

Get me out of here.

All right, listen,
we're gonna move you.

Look back the way you came.
To your left, ten o'clock,

you should see lights
on the valley floor.

That's Makin.

We have an asset there.

How far is it?

- Uh, 20 miles.
- Oh, shit.

Oh, God.

No, it's good.

20 miles, come morning,

as far as they know,
could be any direction.

That's 1,500 square miles
they have to cover.

You're a needle in a haystack.

The asset's name is Azam Shah.

He's a grocer in the center
of town, on the Ferozepur Road.

Special Forces will extract
you there. Repeat back to me.

Saul, when we hang up,

we'll be radio silent until
you reach the rendezvous point.

Please repeat
the extraction plan back to me.

Where's Carrie?

Carrie?

Yes, Saul.

I need to talk to you.

Just you and me.

Carrie, you there?

I'm here.

Just us, right?

Just us.

Listen.

I'm not gonna be recaptured
by those people.

Understood--
that's why we're all here.

That's not what
I'm talking about.

I will not be a pawn
in this prisoner exchange.

I will not play Haqqani's game.

No one should suffer
for my mistakes,

let alone a whole country.

Carrie, you hear me?

Yeah.

You need to promise--

something goes wrong, you drop
a bomb on the whole mess.

You know what this exchange plan
is about.

You know it can't happen.

Escape or die, promise me.

Okay.

No.

No, no, no, not "okay."

You need to promise I will not
be allowed to fall back

into the hands of the Taliban,

or, swear to God, I'm stepping
off a cliff right now.

Escape or die.

I promise.

Asset is Azam Shah.

Runs a grocery store
on Ferozepur Road, Makin.

I'm starting now.

Saul?

Saul's almost there.

What's the word
on Special Forces?

About an hour
and a half out.

Is there anything
you want to tell me?

You mean what Saul said
to me last night.

Mm-hmm.

He's not gonna allow himself
to be recaptured.

He said take him out
if it comes to that.

Which is exactly
what you said he'd want.

No one wants that.

He made me promise.

If it comes to that.

Yep.
Which it won't.

Right. That's what
Special Forces is for.

The Pakistani delegation
just arrived.

You ready?

The ambassador has a list
of questions to present.

A stall, basically.

She figures the entire agenda
will take 20 minutes,

after which we're
back here on Saul.

You think they know?

That their great bargaining
chip has vanished?

Please, they were told
the second he escaped.

It's been a series of calls
with the White House.

You can imagine
the levels of scrutiny.

But I'm sure Mr. Lockhart
will be here shortly.

They know.

What?

About the pills,
they know.
Calm down.

You told me Carrie Mathison
would be on a plane by now.

She's not.
She's on a rampage,

trying to find out
who fucking poisoned her.

I'm pretty sure she has
other things on her mind.

I need you to do
something for me, Dennis.

Forget it,
it's too hot.

It's going to be easy.

Calling it a breach;
that's the word they used.

Oh, here they are.

Sorry for the delay.

We're all ready then.

It can't be
a surprise to anyone

that the White House has
a number of questions about

Haqqani's request
for an exchange of prisoners.

To avoid misunderstanding,
I've itemized them here.

Item one.

The president insists
that proof of life

be provided on
a daily basis.

I'm afraid we have
no way to guarantee

daily communications,
Madam Ambassador.

The president
requires daily proof of life

to authorize
the release.

I will convey the request.

Next.

Uh, one of the names
on your list...

Not our list.

Of course.

One of the prisoners,

Faysal Ahmad,

is undergoing treatment
for a viral infection.

U.S. medical personnel
estimate he can travel

in three days.

Estimate?

- Three days.
- Estimate?

That's what I was told.

♪ ♪

Hello?

Azam Shah?

Stop.

Who are you?

Didn't they say?

Who?

The Americans.

Shut up.

If you have no idea what I'm
talking about, then shoot me.

But if you do,
I've come for help.

As long as
Mr. Ahmad can walk,

he should be on that transport
with the other exchangees.

Item 7B.

Amir Wasif.

I'm sure that everyone
here is aware

that this name poses
particular challenges.

These challenges...

Excuse me.

These challenges
are only exac...

Carrie.

They know.

They know where Saul is.

That was fast.

It's still going on.

Fuck. Fuck!

What is it?

We've been saying they have
to locate a single human being

in a thousand square miles,
a needle in a haystack,

but that's not true.

They don't have to find Saul.

All they have to do
is find that.

Find us.

We have a drone
directly over Makin.

They not only know
where Saul is,

they know the only direction
help could be coming from.

Check flight
operations.

I want to know
everything

the Pakistani air force
has been doing since sunrise.

That's why they were
so smug in there.

Five sorties,
all in the border region.

They know.

We've got to get everyone
on the ground a heads up.

Three one delta.

Three one delta.
This is Islamabad.

Your position, please.

Three one delta.
We're closing on M-town.

We're currently four klicks out.

Three one delta. Repeat, please.

Ah!

Can we do something about this?

Let me see.

Three one delta. Be advised...

Fuck, back it up.

Looks like
the Taliban are everywhere.

Three one delta. Wait out.

Rerouting via
raw street seven niner.

Say again--
raw street seven niner.

It's gonna take them forever.

Haqqani's Taliban,

they showed up five years ago,

making noise
about Sharia law,

demanding to see
people's papers,

asking for I.D.s
they couldn't even read.

When they shut down the school,
it was clear what they wanted--

for us to become like them.

My father...

My father stood up to them.

They placed a mine
outside his house,

under his favorite tree.

When he died,
everyone else backed down.

The next day,
I called the Americans.

Huh?

I need to talk
to your guest, please.

Yeah.

Saul, how you doing?

Well...

Ready to get out of here.

Good.

Uh, there's been
a slight change of plans.

What's wrong?

Nothing. We just want to move
you to the south edge of town,

closer to pickup.
There's too many people;

we don't want you stuck
in the center.

Fine.

There's a hospital
about four streets down.

You can get there by the
alleyway, straight out the back.

Okay.

Behind the hospital, there's
a large park that backs up

to the hills;
we'll meet you there.

I'm on my way.

Keep your phone on;
we need to track you.

They said I should take this.

Good.

You can take
that, too.

Thank you.

You're always welcome here.

I apologize for my
colleagues' absence.

I'm not sure what's
keeping them.

I wonder if we should
take a formal recess.

No. We'll wait.

I'm sure they'll be back soon.

Islamabad.

Three one delta.
Hit a roadblock.

Eight enemy. Stand by.

Someone tell me
this isn't happening!

Keep them coming.
They got to pull back.

They need to get to town.

Damn it.

Now, where did
these guys come from?

Fuck.

Okay, I want these guys
tagged, all of them.

We have to track
where they go.

Yes, ma'am,
I'm tagging them now.

Get me Saul.

Yeah.

Saul?

I need to redirect you slightly.

Turn right... now.

Okay, good.

Something wrong?

Uh, no.

Carrie, what's going on?

We're seeing some
Taliban presence in town.

Not some.

A lot.

And they're searching.

Uh, hold on one second.

Tag these.

Carrie...

...they know I'm here.

There are too many of them.

I can't get through.

Just hang tight.

It's not that bad.

You got to trust me.

I've got the big picture here.

Okay.

Now listen carefully.

No.

What are you doing?

What we said.

No, you have to keep moving.

I will not go back
to those people, Carrie.

Saul, we're almost there.

I had a good run of it.

No, no! Saul!
What are you doing?

You've got to listen to me.
It's not over.

They're everywhere.

You must see them.

Too many.

No! I'm here!

I'm here in the ops room.

I am looking at the screen
and I am telling you

it is not hopeless.

There is a way.

Saul?

Saul, we will thread the needle,
you and I.

We will get you home,

but you need to put
that gun down and focus.

You need to do
exactly what I say.

Saul?

Saul?

Where are Special Forces?
They're not coming.

Turn them around.
We can't.

Saul, they're waiting
for you at the rendezvous.

Don't let them down.

Saul, you're in a courtyard.

You need to exit it now.

He's moving.

Okay.

So, at the alleyway,
you're gonna take a right.

That's the way I came.

Well, we're gonna retrace
your steps a bit.

What now?

Uh, up ahead,

there's, uh...
one, two, three buildings.

Veer left.

Carrie...

Don't worry, I see them.

There-there should be
a door to your left.

It's locked.

Try the next one.

No good.

Okay, okay, I'm in.

Keep moving.

You're looking for an exit
across the building.

Where?

Uh, t-to your left

and then your, uh, then
your right, probably.

I see one.

Good. That'll take you

out to a street,
and the park is two blocks away.

Okay.

Just keep moving.

I am.

Carrie!

Help me!

Carrie! Get off of me!

You fucking lied to me!
Goddamn you!

You fucking lied!

You fucking lied to me!

Fuck you! Fuck you!

Goddamn you! Goddamn you!

You fucking lied to me!

Oh, goddamn you! Goddamn you!

Just... turn it off.

I think I'll go back
to the conference room.

I was really
looking forward

to telling those people
to go fuck themselves.

But I don't see
that happening now.

Tell Haqqani
we'll meet his demands.

I was trying to do
the right thing for once.

I was trying to keep
someone alive, instead of...

steering them to their death.

Which you did.

I don't know what I did.

I betrayed Saul.

He was counting on me,
and I betrayed him.

I mean, how...

how could saving someone's life
be the wrong choice?

But it was, because there
are only wrong choices.

And it's like I'm-I'm finally...

seeing it now
for the first time.

Nothing good can happen

in this fucked-up world
that we've made for ourselves.

Can it?

We've been up for two days.

I think...

we could both use some rest.

Good night.

Well, you won.

Did we?

You said you had
something to tell me.

What happened to you
the other night with the drugs,

it wasn't me.

You said that already.
I know.

More than once.

I need you to believe me.

Why?

I'm not sure.

Maybe because it's true.

You make everything so hard,

you know that?

Next time you complain

about the distrust between us,
you remember this.

Right now.

That was fucked-up,
what they did to me.

And-and maybe it was fair;

maybe it's what we do to each
other all the time, but...

it didn't feel fair.

Not at all.

I believe you though.

I know you're telling
the truth, because...

...I remember.

Not...

not everything, but enough.

The part at the end with you.

But you can't do this.

You can't tell me you have
something important...

It was Dennis Boyd
who switched your pills.

The ambassador's husband.

He's working against you.

That's all I can say.