All language subtitles for Falling Skies (2011) - S01E07 - Sanctuary (2) (1080p BluRay x265 Celdra)

Oh, sorry!

Yeah, I'll get it
back out to you.

Take it, Jimmy. Take
it! Take it! Take it!

Jimmy, I'm open! Over here!
Jimmy, I'm open! I'm open! Come on!

Over here!

Ah. Lourdes.

Oh, come on, guys.
We can take them.

You weren't even trying!

I wasn't trying?
You just showed up!

Yeah, what were
you doing over there?

Just leaving me all by myself.

Come on, guys!
Keep your heads up!

We can take them! Let's do this!

Sanctuary 8, 2nd Mass. Zero?

- I don't think so.
- Oh.

Well, you may have
us on age and height,

and there's something
you need to know

about the 2nd Mass., Tessa.

Mm. We don't give up.

I'll walk it out.

Didn't you see me
there? I was right there.

Yeah, yeah. I saw you.

Just stay away from me, okay?

Hey, they're going back.

Yeah, Clayton's walking
our fighter escorts

to the main road.

If the Skitter attack's as
bad as they say it's gonna be,

they'll be happy
to have them back.

When's dad gonna catch up?

Soon as the 3rd Mass.
Makes the rendezvous...

Couple days max.

Hey. I miss him, too.

All right, guys.

Tessa!

Take it, Jimmy!
Take it! Take it!

You're not gonna let
them score even once?

You know me,

Yeah. That's right. I do.

You like that one, don't you?

Dad.

You know why they're here.

Just...

don't like him too much.

Keep that ammo out
back with the .50 cal.

3rd Mass. comes in hot,

Skitters and Mechs
can't be far behind.

We're gonna have to
be able to move fast.

Yeah, that's gonna be
easier for some than others.

Sarah, right?

Did Dr. Glass give
you any kind of E.T.A.?

Yeah. Two days
ago. He's stubborn.

So it's a boy.

Don't know.

Just didn't like
calling him an "it."

All right.

Well, let's hope that you
can hang on till after we move.

Excuse me.

Captain, do you
have any children?

Two daughters.

You better get in line before
the pot runs dry, Mama.

If this attack happens,
she's gonna have to keep up.

Don't worry about her.
We'll do what we have to do.

"We"? What are you, her keeper?

No. I'm just pragmatic.

Get in the chow line
with the pregnant lady,

nobody even minds
if you ask for seconds.

Used to hate eating
my vegetables.

You won't hate these.
They're from our garden.

And the zucchini is amazing.

Better than anything
you had at central square.

Welcome back. Any problems?

No. Your friends
are on their way.

And I didn't see
any sign of Skitters,

so I made a detour.

Apples.

Fresh and ripe as can be.

You go ahead, help yourself.

Pretty nice setup
you got here, Terry.

You're settling in.

You think we're
getting complacent?

I've just gotten
used to packing light.

Yeah, well, we're
pretty secluded up here.

Like I said, the Skitters have
already swept the area, so...

and if we did have to jump,

we could still hit
the ground running.

Hey, Dad, try some?

Mm-hmm.

How does she do that?
How do you do that?

- It's great, hon.
- Thanks.

Terry, you needed a
hand with that generator?

You got it.

This goes in here?

Yeah, that's good. Thanks.

I smell asparagus,

which means you're boiling it,

which means you're ruining it.

We'll pass that on to the chef.

Kudos, once again,
for the information.

2nd Mass. was exactly
where you said it was gonna be.

It wasn't exactly voluntary.

And like I said, this
doesn't have to be this way.

Mm.

So, what is this, my
last chance to convert?

Maybe.

You must have done

one hell of a Tony
Robbins on those people

to get them to
hand over their kids.

I served with those people.

Weaver's always
been by the book,

so new orders
from Colonel Porter

were enough for him,

and, uh, his second-in-command, um...
- Mason.

It's pretty clear he'd do
anything to protect his boys.

You really think you can
deal with those lizards?

It's not about winning
or losing anymore, Pope.

It's about surviving.

Yeah, where does
that leave you and me?

Right where we were

after you broke
into our supply shed.

Well, to be fair,
it was unlocked.

Yeah, because you
stabbed his brother,

who was supposed
to be guarding it.

You're making a
big mistake, Clayton!

I really am one hell of a cook!

Oh, I don't doubt that!

Bye, Pope!

Pretty handy with a mop, too.

This place could use one.

It's covered in broken glass.

Looks like these two
won't make it back

to the 2nd Mass anytime soon.

Civilization...

You got to love it.

Captain.

The conditions of
these bikes is a disgrace.

Is that right? I'll
have to look into that.

Which ones of
these are gassed up?

Those two are good to go.

I don't remember you
being assigned to patrol.

That's right. You're
assigning me now.

We have fighters for that.

- We have Dai...
- Dai can come with me.

It's been 48 hours.

There's been no
sign of the Skitters,

no sign of the 3rd.

At the very least, the escorts
should be back by now.

So they were delayed.
It happens in war.

That's not good enough.

Clayton said he's taking
the kids to Westminster.

It's a half a day's walk.

We can do that in
a couple of hours.

We'll go. We'll check it out.

If it's all fine,
we'll come back.

What happens if the Skitters
attack while you're gone?

What if they come after you?

You're not just another
civvy, you know.

I could order you to say!

You could.

Tom!

Whatever happens, I
want you and Dai back.

Understood?

2 miles. No sign of Pope.

Think he's gonna try anything?

No. Pope could have killed you.

And coming after
us buys him nothing.

How long are we
gonna keep this up?

Look, it's a lot
easier on everybody

if they want to be here.

Next exchange is
tomorrow. We'll see after that.

Eating vegetables
like a champion.

Thought I heard some
commotion out there.

One of the Sentries
thought he saw a coyote.

You definitely have

a different scale of
problems out here.

You get used
to it after a while.

What's the matter,
Rick, not hungry?

Tell you what

When your old man and
I were posted together,

he could not stop
talking about you.

Don't worry. Mostly good stuff.

And what good
stuff could that be?

How I was sick all the time?

How I could barely
catch my breath?

How can you eat their food?

Excuse me?

We are guests here, Rick.

I raised you better than that.

Excuse my son's manners.

You get a pass
on chores tonight...

Since you're new here.

You don't have to do that.

"Since you're new here."

What do you see out there?

I don't know. Stars.

And Captain kick-ass up there.

I mean, I know you guys think

you're off the Skitter
radar and everything,

but shouldn't there
at least be patrols or...

aren't you the soldier?

Chip off the old block.

Then your father, he's still...

Alive. Yes.

Yes.

Um...

I was just thinking about
how this is the first time

we've been apart
since the attack.

But you like it here, don't you?

Yeah.

Hal.

I mean, it's nice.

I'm sorry. I'll catch
up with you later.

I knew I'd seen it.

Eli Russell was wearing it

when his father
robbed the clinic.

I was there when Clayton
let the Russells run.

Maybe the kid dropped it.

What?

Okay, it's probably nothing,

but they've got Sentries
posted on the house,

and the barn's locked up tight.

So?

Nobody's watching
the sky or the road.

I mean, it actually feels like

they're more interested
in watching us.

Or maybe not.

Look, I've known Terry Clayton

since a week after the attack.

It's gonna take more
than a backpack and looks

to convince me this is
anything except what he says.

Round up the others.
Get them to bed.

I guarantee this will
look better by morning.

Yeah.

I always liked you, Mike.

That's why I'm gonna talk
and you're gonna listen.

Eli Russell.

Short answer? He was here.

What's the long answer?

I can't even begin to
tell you what it was like

when the 7th went down.

Skitters came
after us like locusts.

They tore us to pieces.

We're the only ones
who survived the raid,

and the Skitters
were still hot on us.

I mean, we'd retreat,
defend, retreat, defend,

and they still kept coming.

We had a little young
girl with us... Megan.

She fell behind.

Didn't realize it
until it was too late.

Skitters got her.

And we just kept
retreating to save the group.

And then they stopped.

They stayed away for a week.

It's almost like they were
saying, "Okay, thanks."

Thanks for what?

For not attacking
when they had Megan,

for letting them keep her.

That's what they figured.

So Megan found
us here a while later.

She'd been harnessed,

but she also had a
message from the Skitter

who was in charge of her group.

All they wanted were the kids.

A Skitter told you this?

Through Megan. Yeah.

Mike, they didn't want to
die any more than we do,

but they have
their missions, too.

It sounds crazy, but
it's like every group

has to hit their numbers.

Once we understood that,

once we knew what they
wanted and what they didn't want,

the arrangement...

just evolved.

You've been trading
kids to the Skitters?

In return for immunity for
my men and their families.

That's why I went
after the 2nd Mass.

So the 3rd Mass., on the run,

Porter's orders...

It was all a lie.
- Yeah.

I need to know what
you're thinking, Mike.

What should I be thinking?

That this is a messed-up world

and this is all we have.

And I know that
you understand that,

and that's why I asked
you to come along.

And if I say no?

This is not just about
your survival anymore.

You got to think about Rick.

Mike...

Okay, everyone,

I'll let you know when
to break out the cigars.

And I know you got
better things to do.

Let's go.

No, Margaret, please, stay.

All right.

As long as I don't have
to say "Push, push."

Oh, my God. Is it
supposed to feel like this?

It's okay. It's
just a contraction.

There you go.

And breathe.

You got a name picked out?

If it's a boy, I was
thinking "David."

Is that the baby's father?

No, that would be sperm donor.

Yeah, Dad's not in the picture.

I was a work-at-home
Interior Designer.

Figured I could be a
work-at-home single mom, too.

My timing always sucked.

What do you mean?

I had it all planned out.

I was gonna do
meetings on Skype.

I'd already joined a play
group with other working moms.

Then, six weeks
after I got pregnant,

aliens invaded the planet.

All right, let's take a look.

Here you go. Bring
your knees up.

All right. All right.

All right. We're just gonna
take a look. That's good.

I wish you'd known him before.

Sick as he was, I never
heard him complain.

Not once.

And, Lord, he could
make me laugh.

I hated it when he was taken.

But I hate what they
did to him even more.

Mike, what's going on?

Hal?

Grab your weapon.
Gather the others.

We're leaving this place now.

Clayton's made a
deal with the Skitters.

Hey, Rick, come on!

We got to get up, Buddy. We got to go.
- Got to go... put your shoes on.

We need to get
out of here. Get up.

Hal? What are you doing?

Clayton made a
deal with the Skitters.

Tell me you don't
know about this.

I-I was gonna talk
to them about you,

fix it so that you could stay.

Go. Go.

- They're never gonna let you leave!
- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Dad! Dad!!

No... no time! Got to go!

Dad, wake up! They're leaving!

Get up, Dad! They're leaving!

The kids are getting away!

Go, go, go, go.

Come on! Come on! Go, go, go!

They're going around this way!

Move, move, move!

All right, we need
the little ones alive!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

Back here. Stay down. Down!

Come on. Go. Go.

I swear to god, I'll
kill the next man I see!

Mike, come on!

I got this. You two keep going.

You can't out-shoot
all those guys.

I can try for a while.

You just got to promise
me you take care of Rick.

Keep him busy.

Okay.

Listen, Ricky, no
matter what happens,

I love you, always.

You hear me?

But you got to
go. You got to run.

You stay with Hal.

I'll see you soon.

Go.

Go!

Line in the sand, is that it?!

Or maybe you think you're
just somehow better than us!

They harnessed my son!

I know what they're
doing to these children!

Maybe I can't stop it,

but I sure as hell
won't be a part of it!

The world's coming apart, Mike.

Come on. Come
on. Let's go. Let's go.

All right, I'll let him know.

About time. What'd you find?

Nothing.

This map is wrong.

What are you talking about?

Oh, it's rural, all right,

but we didn't see
anything even close

to Clayton's sanctuary.

- Still no sign of the 3rd?
- No.

- Escorts aren't back yet?
- No, still not back.

Damn it.

Clayton had no
reason to lie to us.

Then why is not one thing
he told us is holding up?

We need to organize
search teams.

- Kids on foot couldn't have gone that far.
- No way.

Our orders are clear.
We're to hold this position.

Orders relayed to us by
a guy that we barely know!

In a dicey situation where
we don't have clue one

about what might
have really happened!

You know something's not right!

All I know is what
I've been told,

We wait!

You wait. I'm going back out.

It'll be daylight soon.

I haven't heard
anything in a while.

Maybe we lost them.

It's still a long way
back to the school.

What do you think?

They're about to fall over.

Better it happens
inside than out.

Let's go this way.

How's Mike gonna find us?

He told us to keep moving.

He's gonna try to
catch up, all right?

Okay.

All right, everybody.

We're gonna hole up
here for a couple of hours.

Then we're gonna move out.

The rest of the kids
are up in the bedrooms,

and they're already asleep.

You play?

It's been a while.

This was always
one of my favorites.

Think they'll find us?

They'll try.

You should get some sleep.

I'm not tired.

I should go ahead,
try and get help.

No. No. We're staying together.

We get a couple hours' sleep,

and then we're gonna head out.

They're exhausted.

You're exhausted.

I can move faster on my own.

Let me do this.

Are you sure that's a good idea?

Why wouldn't it be?

What if you get lost...

or you just keep going?

Keep going where?

Someplace safer.

The only place he's going...

is the school.

And he's right.

We need the help.

You go to that highway,
and you follow it.

You stay off road
as much as you can.

If you see or hear
anybody, you run.

You run all the way
back to the school.

Okay. All right.

Hal...

I, um...

I never said thanks for...

For getting me
from the Skitters.

You're welcome.

You math geek.

Dumb jock.

They must have
got on the road here.

All right, they can't
be traveling too fast

with the little ones
tagging along.

So let's keep our eyes open!

I'll try.

It's been hours. Why
isn't the baby moving?

I was afraid of this.
Your baby is breech.

"Breech" meaning...

Well, his head is way up
here instead of facing down.

Baby can't move
into the birth canal.

Is he okay?

Well, we need to get
him turned around.

And if you can't, what,
you'll do a c-section, right?

I'm not an OB/GYN,
and I'm not a surgeon.

You de-harnessed those kids.

Yeah, with a blowtorch.

Dr. Glass.

Is she gonna be able
to move if we have to?

I don't know.

Her baby's breech,

and I would hate to
try a C-Section here.

Breech?

Hello.

My first daughter
was a breech baby.

You're going to help?

When my daughter was born,

I helped the doula turn
the baby from the outside.

You assisted in an
external cephalic version?

I never knew
what they called it,

but my wife and I
did a home birth.

You know, people think
that soldiers are brave,

but, uh, I'll take combat
over childbirth any day.

You ready to try this?

Yeah.

Right.

Doctor, shall we?

Let's get to work.

How far out are we?

Far.

If this war is coming,
it's taking its sweet time.

That looks like Ben.

Ben!

Dad!

Where's Hal and Matt?!

They're with the others,

but they don't know
Clayton's coming!

They're not at the sanctuary.

No, no, no. Mike said it
wasn't safe, so we left.

They started shooting at us!

Who was shooting
at you... Clayton?

Dad...

I think Mike's dead.

Is anybody else hurt?

I-I don't know.

Okay. You're okay.

Dai's gonna take you back,

but first I need you
to tell me everything.

G-4.

Ah. Psych.

Not even close.

Hey. What are you looking at?

I'm waiting.

You're worried about Ben.

I'm worried about all of them.

This must be what
my Dad goes through,

except for he's a lot better
at dealing with it than I am.

No way! You sunk my battleship.

Guys!

Hey, pack that up, all right?

We got to hit the
road here soon.

Kind of like the
old days, you know.

Eating in the dining room...

board games.

Yeah.

Never had the patience for them.

Lacrosse, football...
That was my thing.

Ever think we'll
have this again?

Someday.

You really think
we can beat them?

Think we're gonna
kick their alien ass.

Good morning!

They found us. Quiet. Quiet.

Come on out! We're
taking you home!

Stay down.

You know, I actually thought
of buying in this neighborhood

once upon a time.

Don't make me come
in there for you, Hal!

Nobody wants to see
anybody else get hurt!

We know about your deal!

You need us alive!

Yeah, well, there's
a term in war...

"Acceptable losses."

if one of your friends
gets hurt or killed,

I can live with that.

Can you?!

Go to hell!

Down!

Get by the tree!

Kid's armed, Clayton. Not good.

What are we gonna do now?

I'm gonna try to hold them off.

You take them out the back.

Take out the shooter,
and the rest will walk out.

All right.

Got a line on him?

Take your shot.

Behind you!

Get your damn head down, kid!

Get around!

Hey, Clayton!

How's that Skitter
deal working now, huh?!

Watch the house.

Nail that son of a bitch!

Aah!

Give it up, Pope!

Aah.

Pull up a chair, Professor.

Put it down, Pope.

No, I'm just getting started.

Trying to give your
kids a fighting chance.

That doesn't explain
why you're here.

It's complicated.

I got no tolerance

for anybody who gets
into bed with the Skitters.

How many are down there?

Got six or seven.

Your whole tribe's down there.

Your oldest has a gun.

They'll kill him if it
gets them the rest.

That's too many of them.

If we open up, we might
get lucky and get one or two.

I'll take those odds.

I won't.

We get into a firefight,
we're not the only ones at risk.

So what are you gonna do?

Stop it.

Hold your fire!

Pope's dead!

Clayton, it's Tom
Mason! I'm coming out!

It's Dad!

Hey!

Mason... how'd he find us?

We're not taking any
prisoners today, Mason!

You might want
to think about that.

Yeah?

Everything you told us is a lie.

I know you haven't
talked to Porter,

'cause I have, and
he's on his way.

And you're gonna what?

You're gonna offer
yourself up as a hostage.

Is that it? Why?

I don't want them to get hurt.

Grab his weapon.

What makes you think
he's telling the truth?

'cause Tom's smart
enough to understand

that if I even
suspect he's lying,

I'm gonna take
it out on his boys.

All right, Tom,
you call them out!

Hal, Matt, come
on out! It's all over!

Everybody, come on out!

Dad!

Dad, what'd you do?

You would have kept fighting,
and they would have killed you,

and I'm not gonna
let that happen.

Going back's just as bad.

First rule of combat is survive.

Okay, let's go.

Some night. Took
a big hit for this one.

Yeah, it was worth it.

What's gonna happen to Dad?

I don't know.

All right!

Let's get all the kids
in the stable! Now!

Hey. Hey.

I got him. I got him.

Stay with them.

No! I'm not going!

Dad!

Drop 'em!

Okay, who's next?!

Who's next?!

What about me, Dan?

You gonna shoot me, too?

Only if I have to.

Tom...

So what's the next step
in this plan of yours?

'Cause I was thinking maybe...

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm okay.

Did you know they
were waiting for us?

I hoped.

Wasn't sure you
were gonna show up.

I almost didn't.

Dad!

Told you to send the
cavalry, not come with them.

What do you want
to do about them?

We'll take their weapons,

but I don't see bringing these
people back to the 2nd Mass.

You people...

you can go or you can stay...
I don't really give a damn.

But if I find that you've been
dealing with the Skitters again,

I'll kill every last one of you.

Thanks for coming back for us.

You did really good.

Charlotte, how can
you be hungry again?

Why is it I always get the
seat next to the crying baby?

Show's over, creep.

That wasn't for you.

Congratulations on
a successful delivery.

Weaver did most of the work.

After that, it was just
your average childbirth

in a high-school chem lab.

Sarah was great.

Baby Charlotte is beautiful.

10 fingers, 10 toes.

I always loved that sound.

Yeah, I'm fine, by the way.

He'll limp,

but he'll live.

You could have kept running.

Probably should have.

Probably still will,
given half the chance.

Well, until you do, the
kitchen's short-handed.

I guess I'm back
where I started.

Consider yourself lucky.

Mike was a good
man, good father.

I could tell from being around
him how much he loved Rick.

Like all of us here today,
he was faced with a decision.

He could have run
and saved himself.

But instead...

he stood his ground
and fought for us.

I'm gonna miss him.

We're gonna miss him.

Captain.

You go ahead.

If this was a proper
military funeral,

we'd have somebody
playing "Taps."

It's a bugler's song
from the Civil War

used to signify the
end of a day's work.

And in a way, it's a lullaby,

to tell soldiers that...

all was well and that
it was safe to rest.

So rest easy, Mike.

We'll take it from here.

♪ And our eyes at
last shall see him ♪

♪ Through his own... ♪

Clayton told his Skitter friends
that he'd secured our kids.

That ought to buy
us a couple of days.

Should never have let them go.

It was the best option,
given what we knew.

Next time, I'll
trust my instincts.

♪ ...our Lord, in heaven above ♪

I don't understand...

How people could
kill each other.

Sorry about your Dad.

Why?

Killing's in their nature.

Their nature?

Humans.

We would never
kill one of our own.

You should understand that.