All language subtitles for Macgyver S01e02

MACGYVER: People usually
go to a junkyard looking for a bargain.

I did.

When I got my first set of wheels,

one of them was kind of flat.

I spent a lot of time
in Hubcap Heaven,

piecing together that first car.

So would anybody else
looking for a real bargain,

like a matched set of top-secret
Pentagon missile launch codes.

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

Of course, missiles come in
all kinds, sizes and shapes.

I've always been partial to round.

Stay here!

MAN:
Anything?

Anything?

[SQUEAKING]

As long as you keep
a grip on things...

[YELLING]

Briefcase!

UP there!

There he is!

Get him!

The thing about a junkyard is...

...the treasure you find ls liable to be
something another fellow lost.

Sometimes, he wants it back...

...real bad.

Now, I've always got
the start of a plan.

Of course, sometimes
plans don't work out.

But you always know for sure
when they hit you right in the...

...face.

Come on!

Now you may find this
hard to believe,

but there have been times
when I've had a lot more fun

in the back seat of a car.

[METAL CRUNCHING]

I think the last thing I wanted to do
before these guys left the party

was to find the nicest way I could
to lift their spirits.

Yeah! It's MacGyver.

You know that diplomatic security case
you guys put me on a while back?

Well, I got it...

...and the boys who took it.

Yeah, wanna come pick them up?

L just did.

It's my humble opinion that
old Alexander Graham Bell

has a lot to answer for.

Getting away from it all
gets tougher and tougher.

Not just the newspapers,
the telephone, the radio...

...but people.

It's hard.

Maybe impossible.

Good morning, MacGyver.

Ever been to Burma?

You'll be going deep
into wild country.

There's no government, no law,
just two kinds of people:

Opium vendors and the local people
they hold as slaves.

MACGYVER:
Sounds like you're sending me

- to a real nice neighbourhood.
- We", it's dangerous. It's important.

Very-

MACGYVER:
I hear it's also sweaty and hot. Very.

No place to buy a condo.

GENERAL".
The cargo plane hit hard,

pieces scattered all over the jungle.

The main thing is we lost
a canister of toxin.

Enough heavy-duty poison to destroy
1,000 acres of plant life,

animals and people.

MACGYVER:
And you'd kind of like to have it back.

GENERAL".
Get it if you can.

Destroy it if you have to.

We'll have a pickup chopper come
for you 24 hours after you drop in.

Don't be late, MacGyver...

- ...or you won't be back.
- Oh, shucks.

I guess this means I won't have time
to do any shopping.

[BIRD CAWS]

[MAN YELLS
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

MAOGYVER".
Slavery.

It's just a word,
something out of ancient history,

until you see it,

get a close look at human beings
treated like animals.

LIN:
Oh, Grandfather!

Leave him alone!

Is there trouble, sir?

You told me you could get your people
to work hard, harvest the opium!

This one can't even walk.

I'm all right.

Please...

LIN:
Come, Grandfather.

I can walk.

[GRUNTS]

CHAN:
Grandpa!

[SCREAMS]

I'm sorry!

Keep them moving!

Hurry! Back to the village! Move!

[MUFFLED SCREAM]

Shh. Quiet.

Quiet.

All right.

I'm on your side.

Just wanna ask you
about this red hat.

Come on now.

I just helped you out of a little jam.
Is that any way to thank me?

That's gratitude. Nice guy.

Who are you?

- Name's MacGyver.
- Chan.

- Good to meet you.
- I apologize.

No problem.

You wanna to tell me
where you got the hat?

I will show you.

MACGYVER: Who was
that guy who was chasing you?

CHAN:
He is Truang, General Narai's dog.

MACGYVER: He in charge of
forced labour for the poppy fields?

- Yes.
- Who's Narai? His boss?

CHAN: They say
General Narai is not human.

They say he drinks blood.

This is where I find
my red hat, MacGyver.

Of course. Poison canister's gone.

The Pentagon's not gonna be
too happy.

[MUFFLED SCREAMS]

TRUANG: You're lucky, boy.
I don't have time to punish you now.

- Did he hurt you?
- Who is that?

[GRUNTING]

TRUANG: I know who you are
and what you are doing here!

So do not lie!

French?

English?

- American.
- Well, take your pick.

Wherever you come from,
I know what you are!

- Narcotics agent!
- A what?

Your kind have been
in our area before. I know.

SOLDIER:
The general is coming!

[HELICOPTER ENGINES BUZZ]

TRUANG:
Get everything ready!

The storeroom.
He will want to see the opium.

His guns!
Make sure his guns are ready!

Move!

Move! Move!

A longtime ago, my cousin Allie
got a dog from a pound,

part Airedale, part spaniel,
really cute, but she'd been beaten.

Al! that puppy knew how to do
was cower, cringe away from you,

expecting to be hit.

It's a real ugly thing to see in a dog.

It's even worse in a human being.

This is something I did not expect.

- Who are you?
- Name's MacGyver.

And I'll just bet you're General Narai.

That was a nice landing, general.

A little flashy, but effective.

He's a narcotics agent!

I made him speak.

The poppies?

Only half the harvest is complete.

You radioed about downed
American aeroplane...

...with weapons.

MAOGYVER".
Bingo.

Good.

Very good.

My helicopter will become a gunship,

a powerful weapon.

Load them.

You wish to tell me
the real reason you're here?

Tourist?

[LAUGHING]

I like a sense of humour.
Shows spirit.

Five days and my caravan will come
here to pick up the opium.

Finish the harvest.
And if you're not ready...

They are slow.
Too many old men and women.

Lazy children. They are stubborn.

Headman!

Are your people slow?

Stubborn?

I've told them, general.
I've warned them you'd be angry.

I care for you...

...give you protection, food, shelter.

But as children are responsible
to their father,

you must not disappoint me.

Hurt me.

If I suffer,

you will suffer.

We will bring in the crops. I promise.

Good.

Just to remind all of you
how important this is...

...I will give you an example.

Stake our narcotics agent
out at the head of the trail.

No food. No water.

Every morning you go to work,
every evening you come back...

...you can watch him dying.

He will inspire you to work.

I will return in five days.

And with luck...

...you may live the entire five days.

But I doubt it.

My mom used to make
a great broiled chicken.

One of my favourites.

It's funny. I'm starting to feel real
sympathetic towards them chickens.

I'll watch. MacGyver, her name Lin,
my sister.

- Hi.
- Chan told me how you helped him.

We're very grateful.

Well, you're very welcome.

Now if you wanted to cut me loose,
I bet we could call it even.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

If we help you escape,
Narai will kill many of our people.

MacGyver, you don't know Narai.

He has burned entire villages
and massacred many people,

because they refused to harvest
his opium poppies.

He's very rich and powerful.

We have no way to fight him.

I would fight!

I bet you would, champ.

[LEAVES RUSTLE]

They are coming.

Lin, please come now.

MACGYVER: Been wondering
when somebody'd show up.

Getting some good rays here.

TRUANG:
You must work faster! Faster!

Work faster, Ming, you lazy boy!

We only have four days left
to harvest.

- Where did you get that?
- I stole it back from the guardhouse.

For MacGyver,
or he will die out there.

TRUANG: Go to the
narcotics agent and relieve Lo.

[GROANS]

Be careful!

For a second I thought
you were truly stupid, boy.

Are you?

Are you a stupid boy?

[LAUGHS]

When I was a kid,

one of the big events of the country
fair was watching a lot of optimists

trying to catch a greased pig.

A lot of fun.

It sure keeps a crowd occupied.

Now let's try a little
chain reaction action here.

Now I'll get this signal flare
tucked under the aeroplane tire.

It should serve nicely
as a delayed fuse.

And a little air pumped
into the life jacket.

The boat inflates...

...hopefully.

Signal flare pops, and you get...

...the big bang.

[GRUNTS]

[ENGINE SPUTFERS]

PRASERT:
No, Chan!

LIN:
Ming, he needs help!

[GRUNTS]

[CRASHES]

Well, I guess that's it then.

- Now you're free.
- No.

Truang will reach
General Narai's convoy.

They will return very soon.

HEADMAN:
You...

You have destroyed us all!

MacGyver, maybe you can teach us
how to use these guns.

No, I don't think so.

It takes a couple of weeks or so
to train a soldier how to use a rifle.

We need no training! We need you
to leave now, before it gets worse!

So go! Just go!

Is that the way all of you feel?

If we cannot find our souls,
we do not deserve our lives.

Thank you for what you
have done, MacGyver.

HEADMAN:
You need not thank him.

Just pray that Narai does not
kill us all!

You know,

I think you folks ought to decide
which way you're gonna go now.

I promised a man I'd do a job for him,
and that's what I gotta do.

I got a chopper to meet.

Everyone, it will be all right!

When General Narai comes back,
we will apologize.

We will beg him to forgive us.

SOLDER'.
4223-Alpha.

Looks like MacGyver's got the goods.
I'm going in.

[CRYING]

MaCGyver!

Easy, big 911V-

I wasn't going anywhere.

I was a hunter.

I have been a farmer.

- Now I'm a slave.
- You are alive.

- At Narai's whim.
LIN: Ming is right.

Narai controls our life
and everything else.

HEADMAN:
This is a useless conversation.

We have no means to fight, and your
great hope, MacGyver, has gone.

CHAN: Grandfather!
Lin! MacGyver is back!

I've finished the job I was sent here
to do. What have you all decided?

Are you gonna keep peeling poppies
or are we gonna give this...

...fashion plate Narai
a run for his money?

[SPEAKING IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Teach me to be a soldier, MacGyver.

HEADMAN:
You are fools!

All of you! You will suffer!

Narai will kill you!

Listen, folks, I don't think we have
much more than a few hours

before old Truang spreads
the good news.

You said we cannot learn
to shoot in time.

How do we fight?

Oh, I've got a couple of ideas.

MING:
A little higher. That's good.

HEADMAN:
That is to be seen.

MACGYVER:
Excellent.

Yes, yes, yes. Here.

Take this up to the ridge. Signal us
as soon as you see the convoy.

MING:
It is Narai!

He's just checking us out.
Heading north.

Yes, heading north
to process his opium.

Let's hope they keep him busy
for a while.

Truang should reach that convoy
in a bit.

Now this is how you cut
the bandits down to size.

Teamwork.

The women and children
are cooking up a bamboo buffet:

A giant wooden flute filled
with fire ash and rice alcohol...

“guaranteed to bring tears
to the eyes.

- How's it going?
- Fine, except for the guns.

- I set traps like this when I was a boy.
- That's why you're in charge.

Ah, you have given Ming
a chance to become a man.

I can see the change in him,
from a slave to a leader.

Okay? Go now.

- Is it deep enough?
- That is perfect.

Perfect.

But they can see it, though.

That's what makes it perfect.

MING:
A good morning's work.

My...

...people did a good job.

The signal!

All right.

We don't have more than an hour
before Truang and his goons get here.

What shall we do now?

Get some food.

First we eat.

Then we fight.

MACGYVER:
Hey!

Uh, it's only fair to warn you that these
folks don't want you guys back here.

So if you just wanna turn around and
go back to wherever you came from,

these folks won't hold a grudge.

But I gotta warn you,
if you keep on coming,

you're liable to have
a battle on your hands.

So, what do you say?

Whoa.

Those guys are just spoiling
for a fight.

Let's move.

[SOLDIERS YELLING]

Herpetologists will tell you everyone
has an inner fear of snakes...

...including the herpetologists.

[SCREAMING]

[YELLS]

Are you afraid of snakes,
MacGyver?

No.

[CHAN LAUGHS]

I just don't like being around them.

Now you take your psychologists,

they'll tell you when someone thinks
they have you all figured out,

that's when they're
the most vulnerable.

When it comes to Truang,

he doesn't know an asp
from a hole in the ground.

[YELLING]

Come on, Truang.
It can only get worse.

Why don't we call it a day?

He's only trying to bait us.

We go to the village first.

Then MacGyver.

Hurry! Dismount!

Move that tree out of the way.

Of course, the archaeologist tells us
the wheel is Man's greatest invention.

But I thought we'd blow the air
out of that notion.

[SCREAMING]

What are you waiting for?!
Pick up your weapons!

Move out!

[WHISTLES]

[SCREAMING]

General?

Gentlemen,

you're in time for the buffet.

Our short-order cook just
turned on the gas.

[GRUNTING]

[GROANING]

[CHEERS]

[HELICOPTER BUZZES]

[WOMAN SCREAMS]

[GROANS]

[YELLS]

[GRUNTING]

[YELLS]

[SCRAPE OF METAL,
THEN GROANING]

Now we are free.

Yeah.