All language subtitles for The.Team.S02E05.BRRip.x264.mp4.English

We have a deal.

If I don't get the complete work
within a week, the deal's off.

And you pay back the money.

But we can't!

Who the hell are you?

I've got good news.
I've got him.

Who? Karim?

Everyone is on standby.
All exits watched.

We go in when you say.

Do you have a place you can go to?

We have an uncle in Lubeck.

But I need to go to Denmark.

- Hi, Jan.
- Hi, Paula.

I'm just calling to...
to ask how you are.

All right, thanks.
It wasn't that terrible.

No?
I was very worried, though.

- What did the doctor say?
- Nothing.

Well, actually, I didn't see one.
I took the last flight home.

Come on, Paula.

You have to look after yourself.

That look on his face.

He would have killed me.

Yes, that's the sort of people
we're up against.

Fuck, Jan, it makes me so angry.
And I'm at home going mad, helpless.

Paula, have a rest first, okay?

Can I do anything for you?
Bring something over?

No, no, no, it's all right.
It's all right.

Found any more about Karim
and the cell in Molenbeek?

What are they up to?

Can you send me those images
so I can look at them too?

Yes. Just a minute.

They're not moving.

What do you say?
Shall we go in?

I'd observe them for a bit longer.
It may still yield something.

Okay.

- Got anything on the Turk?
- Yes, I got a name.

He's called... Umut Calik.

He's a Turk,
he also has Austrian citizenship.

The image I just sent you is Umut on
his return journey from Syria to Turkey.

Yes, okay, fine. And we are trying
to retrace his trajectory?

Yes.

And Paula...
do me a favour, please, okay?

Just rest. And delegate.

Why are we here?

Hey, I'm on the sofa.
I can't take it much easier.

Thanks for calling,
and for everything else.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Hello?

"Not light loving."

- Hi, Alex.
- Hey.

- Everything okay?
- Yes, it's all quiet here.

And Malu?

The doctor is still with her.

What did he say?

To be honest,
I don't think he likes me.

Who does like you?

You've made it nice and cosy here.

Yes. That's the housewife in me.

I'm sure you're a fantastic housewife.

How are things with you?

- I missed you.
- Oh...

When you're done here,
check down there.

- And the lock too.
- Will do.

Henning.

You never rang back yesterday.

It wasn't Morten Sorensen.

His DNA doesn't match at Marsh Farm.
He isn't connected to the murders.

We're going after Paula's attacker.

- Middle Eastern appearance.
- Middle Eastern? A foreigner?

We don't know his identity but think
he was at the hospital looking for Malu.

Next time, call back straight away,
even if the news is bad.

I have to brief the Ministry of Justice
every day.

Of course. Will do.

I've got to go.

Got something!

Morning.

Look at this.

Hands and feet gaffer taped,

bodies covered in bruises,
probably from beatings.

Torture?

Probably trying
to get the suitcase code.

Then all shot dead.
The frieze is gone, of course.

Try for any DNA traces
that match the Marsh Farm samples.

Okay, I'll see to it.

- What about the escort motorbike?
- Nothing found yet.

- There must be traces, some evidence.
- We found footprints.

They look like army boots.

It was a damned execution.

It was a big mistake
to entrust it to civilians.

That guy is just too dangerous.

Father! Is that you?

Mahmoud, my dear,
you're starting to grow a moustache!

You're becoming a man, my dear,
a grown man.

Hi, Papa! Where are you?

Yasmine, my dear, I...
I've been busy for quite a few days.

When are you coming home?

Soon, my dear, very soon.

Yasmine, my dear,
is your mum there?

Mum, come here, it's Dad.

Yasmine, Mahmoud, go inside.
Let me talk to your dad.

Come on, go.

Yara, my dear, I miss you.

Said, thank God you're alive.

Yesterday, two men
from the Secret Service were here.

The Secret Service?

What did they want?

Said, if you don't get us out of here...

Said, otherwise
I won't be your wife anymore.

My dear, I'm working hard on it,
day and night.

You promised us a new life,
away from this hell.

I can't stand seeing our children grow up
knowing I can't protect them.

Said, you don't know
how this feels for a mother.

For a mother?

My dear, I have to go.

We'll talk soon.

Don't call me
unless you have good news.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye, Said.

- Hi! Hi,babe.
- Hi.

I can't remember the last time
you were home during the day.

- Why are you wearing a bath robe?
- It's too cold to be naked.

- What happened?
- Nothing.

- What do you mean, nothing?
- An accident. It looks worse than it is.

But I am worried.
What sort of assignment is this?

You know I can't discuss it.
I just need time to get back on my feet.

Babe, you're not shutting me out
this time, okay?

I don't know what world you live in,

but it's not normal to come from work
with a bruised face.

It's a world where I catch bad guys
so you can keep dreaming of veggies.

All right.

Get yourself beaten up at work then,

so I can dream of a world where normal
people do their share doing normal things.

Look, I understand what you do
or I think I see why you have to do it.

But it's important
to take a step back sometimes,

to look at yourself
and the people around you.

Hey?

Got something!

The current must have taken it.

- Get it to the lab straight away.
- Okay.

Tarek, Rasha... We're going to go in
and look for someone I know.

Her name is Lena.

Hopefully she can help us.

Excuse me.

He was shot here.

And here.

- Tarek, Rasha, tuck in.
- I'm so hungry. Let's eat.

This tastes good.

Still nothing?

No.

Okay.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Well? What did he say?

Nothing. He's not answering.

What? He's run out on us?

Of course, now the police
have our frieze in their sights.

And we got a reminder about the chalet.
The first instalment is due today.

What?
We've paid so much already.

Yes, the deposit.

Should I maybe send a "reminder"
for the friezes? On my own, I mean.

No way! We're staying out of everything
that's linked to the police.

We need cash.

Let's sell a few smaller items.

We have some new stuff
arriving from Turkey soon.

Yes. Good, then do it.

It's him!

Children, let's go!

Okay, we'll check out Pension Müller
and take Nelly and Bastian with us.

Can you send Forensics?

Both shot in the heart.

Excuse me,
we're looking for Nerz shipping.

Who wants to know?

We do, the cops.

- What was the question again?
- Nerz, the company. Heard of them?

They must be around here somewhere.

No, I don't think so.

We'll check your log book.

You know, journey times, rest periods,
to see if everything's in order.

Up there on the right.
Number 27.

Cool.

Klanxbüll called. They've got CCTV
footage from the train station.

- I'll send it via JIT.
- Okay.

Police! Hands up!

Rudi? It's you, you dickhead.
You're kidding me.

- Are you alone?
- Yes.

Come on, get out.

- You're under arrest.
- Why?

Clear.

What do you want?
I've been behind the wheel or hours.

Yeah, sure.
You're not fooling me. Get back there.

- Open up.
- Seriously...

Open up!

Who drove this fucking truck?
Who was driving?

Me. I was driving.

- And who did you take with you?
- No idea. He didn't tell me his name.

He called from an anonymous number.
Please.

- Where's your fucking phone?
- Right pocket.

- Where did you let him out?
- Here, north of the city.

In some fucking cornfield.

Here, take him away.
And search the truck again.

- Are we sleeping on a bench tonight?
- No.

We'll find the way.

That sounds good, Sabine.

Okay, thanks.
Yes, I'll be in touch.

Yara, my dear, how's it going?

Are Mahmoud and Yasmine around?

- Bastian, call for back-up.
- Check.

Said, my dear,
do you have any news?

Not yet, my dear. Soon.

Heard anything new
from the secret service?

No, nothing.

But I'm so scared.
You know what they're like.

Said, I can't wait any longer.

- Yara, my dear, I'm...
- Goodbye.

I'm...

trying.

Hello, I have a question.

Have you maybe seen this man?

We don't give any information
about our guests.

Please take a closer look.
It's important. Do you know this man?

Don't you have a better photo?

Listen, I can have this dump closed
or turn it upside down. You want that?

There's someone in 307
who could be a match.

He just arrived.

Thanks. Great work.

There you are, Rasha.

Allow me.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Excuse me, are you from Syria?

- I guessed from your accent.
- Yes.

- Damascus?
- Yes.

All right, come on, children, let's go.

Where are you headed?

She's on her way to Denmark.
And we're going to Lubeck.

- Lübeck?
- Enough, Tarek, don't talk to strangers.

But I'm not a stranger, I'm Syrian.

I don't mean to intrude
but I'm heading north.

I can give you a ride.
My car is over there.

That's kind of you, sir,
but no, thank you.

We'll take the train.

No problem at all.
Have a nice trip.

Thank you.

A bottle of water, please.