All language subtitles for Blindspot.S02E19.Regard.a.Mere.Mad.Rager.S02.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H265-SiGMA_track3_eng

Welcome to Bangkok.

Do I want to know why you need
all this?

I'm not paying you $20 million
to ask questions.

But if I was you,

I'd avoid the Western Hemisphere
for a while.

How did Nas find Sandstorm's
bank accounts?

She didn't say.

Just said she had to pull some
serious strings.

Whoa.

She's... really good.

Millions kept offshore spread
over dozens of countries?

Can you freeze those accounts?

Okay.
This is not good.

(Kurt)
What?

All the money just funneled into
a single account.

When?
Earlier today.

Actually, the price is now 30.

We agreed on 20.

We ran into
unanticipated costs.

They ran into
unanticipated costs.

Hmm.

Well, that's a shame.

Hey!

Where are you going?

You cannot buy this stuff
in Siam Paragon.

She funneled the money into
a private Panamanian account,

which can only be frozen if you
have a court order, unless...

It's a little tricky,
but I can do a little work--

Look, all right, don't
explain it, just type it.

Okay, typing, typing, typing.

I have a Yakuza enforcer
ready to kill you

and bring me that truck
for 10 million.

So why don't I just kill you
right... now?

Because I've already
ordered the hit,

and unless I contact him
and call it off,

you're as good as dead.

Unless 20 still works?

Account number.

8-5-7...

Okay. There.

It's frozen.

...9-3-5-1.

What the hell?
No, this is a mistake.

No!

It's a setup!

So what now?
Now nothing.

It's frozen.

That's pretty anticlimactic.

**

(horn honking)

(tires screeching)

(grunting)

Aah!

(shouting in native language)

(alarm blaring)

Pop quiz.

For ten points,

who can tell me the significance
of this tattoo?

It's the avatar for
the Russian hacker, right?

Correct.
Head to the front of the class.

Serpent-16 was behind
the Nikkei Flash Crash.

He disabled the cooling system
on a French nuclear reactor,

shut down JFK ground control.

We've known
that he was connected

to this tattoo for a while now,
but the guy is a ghost.

That's him?

The only known photo
of Serpent-16 until today.

Facial rec picked up
our reptilian friend

about 20 minutes ago,
boarding a Metro-North train.

Well, he's a hacker.

What does he need
to come to the U.S. for?

If he physically hooked
into a local network,

he could cause serious damage
to Wall Street,

subways, water lines...

We need to bring him in.

Where's his train stopping?

Grand Central.

His train arrived four minutes
ago, so let's split up.

Jane, you two, take the left.

Tasha, you two,
take the right.

Keep your eyes peeled.

The target just picked up
a dead drop.

Jane, headed your way.

He's holding
a yellow envelope.

Black leather jacket.

Target's moving towards
the north exit.

Uhh!

(women screaming)

Target is down!
Repeat, target is down!

Man in overcoat heading south
with the envelope!

On him!
It's okay...

FBI! Freeze!

(silenced gunshot)

How many people are
after this thing?

The third target has
the package!

He's headed for the tracks!

It's a Rubik's cube.

What the hell is going on?

Two dead hackers,

one that won't talk,

and all we've got to show
for it is this child's toy.

First of all,
not a child's toy.

Plenty of mature adults
are into cubing.

Second of all,
I know what this is about.

Leakhub.
It's a website.

They steal sensitive
classified documents

and publish them online.

Leakhub is run by
the Garen brothers,

reclusive anarchists who believe
in radical transparency.

So what has this cube
got to do with Leakhub?

The Mannequin Challenge.

Allow me to clarify.

Really?
How is that supposed to clarify?

All three of the men
from the train station

had this on their phones.

It's an encrypted message.

Look at the cars.

Line up all three
license plates

and you get
a dark web address.

"Our time at Leakhub
now comes to an end.

If you want to take charge,
go here, my friend."

Iambic pentameter.
That's classy.

That's the location of the
envelope at the train station.

If the Garens are looking for
a successor,

that means they're looking to
get out of the secret business.

Their entire document cache
would be up for grabs.

This is huge.

Yeah, but shouldn't
the documents

have been
in the envelope?

I mean, why make things
so convoluted?

The Garens would never
let it go that easily.

The cube is the next step.

It's probably code
for where to go next.

Well, what's the list?

Their unreleased files.

Details of covert military
operations.

Weapons storage facilities
and CIA cover identities.

If someone else gets their hands
on these...

Thousands of lives
could be at risk.

They got the Truman Protocol.

It's the Truman Protocol.

It's everything.

I thought Nas said
she couldn't find anything

on the Truman Protocol,

that all record had been
completely erased.

Looks like the Garens
found it.

Shepherd's mentor said
the Truman Protocol

is key to her whole plan.

And she killed him
to keep it quiet.

If we can get
these documents,

then we can blow
the lid off of phase two.

**

**

Destruction of property,
disturbing the peace.

You've had a busy day,
Kerry Coleman.

Don't worry.

The American consulate
opens in the morning.

In ten hours,
you're their problem.

(coughs)

Do you speak English?

Can I have a glass of water?

Nam?

Water, please?

You think you can
cause havoc

all over my city
and not pay a price?

You know, this is all
a big misunderstanding.

Until your government bails
you out, you are my prisoner.

So sit down.
Shut up.

And speak when spoken to.

Solved the Rubik's cube.

Doesn't look like it.

Not solved, like, unscrambled,

although I could have in,
like, 30 seconds.

20 when I was in
tournament shape.

The scrambled pattern
was the code.

Exactly.

Every two square combo
in the cube

represents a letter
or a number.

It's governed by
"Roy G. Biv" order,

so you start with the red side
and you work your way around

until you get another
dark web address.

"You want to prove that you can
beat the rest?

Then hack one off this list
is your next test."

The Garens want us to prove
we're real hackers

by stealing one
of these files.

So what do they mean by
"beat the rest"?

The Garens circulated
a bunch of versions

of that mannequin
challenge video.

They had dead drop locations
all over the world.

So this isn't
the only Rubik's cube.

And we're not the only ones

competing for the Leakhub
document cache.

The Garens want to hand over
their entire site

to whoever wins
a scavenger hunt?

That's the culture.

Hackers love puzzle hunts.

Except the winner of this one

gets the most dangerous
documents in the world.

Can't we just fake one of
these wish list files?

They'll spot a counterfeit.

We need to hack
one of these for real.

So which one can we do

without causing an international
diplomatic incident?

Uh...

I'd go with this one,

Internal Research Memos
from Barnes AgroChemical.

Yeah, their CEO is
a total sleazebag.

He supposedly buried studies
that his products cause cancer.

All right, Patterson.
Do your thing.

Okay, hold on.
It's not that easy.

There's a reason that they chose
these documents.

Remote access
would take me a day.

"We don't have that
kind of time, Patterson."

I know.

The only shortcut would be to
have the CEO's system password.

Okay.
So how do we get that?

Anyone up for a nice, quiet
stroll through Park Slope?

What?

Nothing.

It's just, it's not our
typical day at the office.

Why?

'Cause we're not
getting shot at?

(chuckles) It's just a nice
change of pace is all.

(children laughing)

It's just...

you know, normal.

I guess normal ain't so bad.

(chuckles)

So have you heard
from Nas today?

She's keeping her distance.

Laying low for a while.

How do you feel
about her leaving?

We just have to finish
what she started.

Uh, no, I meant--

I mean, like,
with Allie in Colorado,

I just... I just want to make
sure that you're...

I'll be fine.

That's it.

Step one complete.

Okay, get into place
for step two.

(car alarm chirps)

Damn it!

(car horn honks)

Need a ride?

I'm late to a meeting,

so don't get cute with
the yellow lights.

Yes, sir.

(cell phone ringing)
Jerry Barnes.

Mr. Barnes,
this is Gloria from IT.

Yeah?

Someone has your login info.

They're trying to break into
your account.

Who?

Uh, we're not sure yet,
but I'm gonna need

to access your account,
dig a little deeper.

I'm gonna need
your password first.

(laughing)
Are you serious?

I know what a phishing scam is,
lady, go to hell.

(line ringing)

IT, this is Cheri.
How can I help you?

This is Jerry Barnes.

I just got a phishing call.
Someone's trying to hack me.

Oh, that doesn't sound good
at all, Mr. Barnes.

I'm so glad you called us.

Has the server shown any unusual
connection attempts?

I'm not seeing anything,

but you should log in
and check your own device.

Would you like me
to hold the--

This program uses
spatio-temporal dynamics

to analyze his keystrokes.

That's like reading lips
for thumbs.

Amazing.

You can't trust anyone
these days.

You said it, pal.

That's why I keep all my money
under the mattress.

I just sent the hacked memos
to the Garens.

Now all we have to do is wait.

All right, let me know
the second you hear anything.

I quit.

Let's talk in my office.

I, uh...

I want to apologize
for flying off the handle,

throwing my badge down,

messing up in the first place.

It wasn't your finest hour.

I was pissed off.

At the world,
at Zapata, at you.

You still pissed off?

I'm ready not to be.

I can't just
hand back your badge.

I know. Um...

I was hoping
I could take you up

on that offer to
take a leave of absence.

If I give you the time,

I need you to put
everything into it.

Clean up.
See Dr. Sun.

Hit the gym.
Hit the range.

Get back to field shape.
I will.

I never reported you
up the chain.

If you come back
a hundred percent,

as far as I'm concerned,
I never have to.

Thank you.

I won't let you down.

I know you won't.

Hey.

How'd it go with Weller?

He's gonna give me some time.

What about you?

Last night was...

Yeah.

Thanks for being there for me.

Not a lot of people would have
sat through that.

Reade...
I'm so sorry.

Hey, at least I'm not
in limbo anymore.

I know what happened to me,
I can own it...

and begin to move forward.

Still no word back
from the Garens?

Radio silence.

Look, any chance
they figured out

the documents came from
law enforcement.
Zero.

I sent them via Tor network
after using multiple VPNs,

spoofed the IP address...

Maybe somebody beat us to it.

(beeping)
Wait, wait, wait.

Here we go.

"You've come this far,
now don't become a bust.

Come here, wear red and bring
someone you trust."

These are coordinates for
an intersection in Queens.

Okay, this is getting
ridiculous.

At best, we're wasting our time.

At worst, we're walking
into a trap.

Or it's our last chance to get
thousands of highly classified

documents off the market
before they land in enemy hands.

Yeah, not to mention find
the Truman Protocol.

Look, I'm just as fed up with
this stunt as you are,

but we have to
keep pursuing it.

Two people are invited,
so Jane and I will go.

Wait.

No, no, no.
I should be there.

What if they have you do

more programming challenges,
puzzles?

I'm great at puzzles.

(chuckles)

Uh, yes...

in your own way.

Look, we don't know
how dangerous

this meet is going to be,
so, Tasha,

you run point on
the surveillance side of things,

and Jane, it says that we have
to wear red, so, um...

Let's go find you something
hacker chic.

I feel ridiculous.

(chuckles)
I don't know.

This could be
a new look for you.

I'm gonna burn these clothes
as soon as we get back.

We shouldn't have let them
go in like this.

Unarmed, no comms.

It's too risky.

We don't know if they're
gonna get swept.

Jane.

Follow me.

They're moving.
Let's go.

We gotta get closer.

Do you see them?
No.

Got 'em.

They're gone.

All right.

I pulled the ATM
and traffic cams.

Here's our mystery men.

No hits on facial rec.

Of course, 'cause that would
actually be helpful.

Looks like Jane and Weller
stayed with the mob

for a few blocks, then everyone
gets into these vans.

Impossible to tell which one
Jane and Weller get into.

Okay.
Keep mining the cameras.

I'll put BOLOs out
on the vans.

What is this place?

I think it's an old sanatorium
where they used to keep

tuberculosis patients
in the 1900s.

Sounds cozy.

Yeah.

"The simplest answer gets you
through this door.

Be smart,
you only get one try.

No more."

It's a math problem.

"If two boings plus
four flarps equals six,

and six boings plus
eight flarps equals ten,

what is the square root
of boing over flarp?"

It'd be really nice to have
Patterson right now.

I know.

Maybe we should just guess.

Wait. Jane.

(creaking)

"The simplest answer gets you
through the door."

See?

Told you I was
great at puzzles.

(chatting)

Whoa.

At least we weren't on
the turquoise team.

I don't suppose we could just
shove the Garen brothers

in a closet and steal
the documents.

Somehow, I don't think
their armed guards

would be too
thrilled by that.

We don't even know what
the Garens look like.

They could be in this room

or they could be
a thousand miles away.

You think all these people
in this room are hackers?

Most of them.

Some are probably mercenaries,
enemy spies.

There's a long list of people

that are after these documents
for the wrong reasons.

I don't know.

I just--
I don't get it.

If the Garens
wanted to retire,

why not just sell
to the highest bidder?

Why this insane scavenger hunt?

The same reason they're after
these documents.

Power.

(woman)
What? A lady hacker?

Every federale on the planet

has two men on their
most wanted list.

Talk about unconscious bias.

The future is female,
am I right, Hot Topic?

I'm Kiva Garen,
cofounder of Leakhub.

Now, who wants to meet
my sister?

Come on, show of hands.

How about you, glasses?

Well, you can't meet her.
She's dead.

Thanks for bringing up
that painful memory.

She was killed in a boat crash
last month.

Some spook
after our document cache.

Now that she's gone,

I want out.

Whoever's gonna run this thing

has to be able to think
creatively,

crack codes and stand up
in the face of danger.

Two of you are about
to walk away

with the world's most valuable
classified documents.

But first, someone in here
is lying about who they are.

One of you is a cop.

(computer beeps)

Those things baffle me.

The smarter they get,
the dumber I feel.

He's your father, isn't he?

The captain who ordered you
to work the overnight shift?

I can see
the family resemblance.

He's a real charmer.

Tough house to grow up in,
I'm guessing.

Your father knows.

He knows he's a tyrant.

He knows you hate him.

It's the first thing
he thinks of every morning

and the last thing
before he goes to sleep.

I don't hate my father.

I just miss him.

And one of you has
the audacity to think

I'd fall for a spoofed
IP address.

What about you?

Who do you think the cop is?

I wouldn't know.

Aw, come on,
take your best guess.

What about her?

I think it's her.

We've been blindly following
you through this maze

and now you're threatening us?

Enough is enough.

You know, you're right.

Enough is enough.

(women screaming)

Relax.

I already knew she was MI5.

I just had to make sure nobody
else was a narc, too.

So does anybody have anything
they'd like to confess?

Very good.
Moving on...

Get out, it's a trap!

No, no, no, I'm not--
I'm not a cop--

The doors to your rooms
will unlock

once you complete
the final challenge,

and the first ones to meet me
in the boiler room get this.

The world's most sought-after
documents.

The treasure chest
you all came for.

Good luck.
You're gonna need it.

Especially you two.

I don't have good feelings
about you.

(door locking)

"Prove you can
trust each other

and you'll find your fates
will be forever intertwined."

This woman is exhausting.

She seriously wants us
to take polygraph tests?

Well, we have no reason
to lie, right?

Leakhub is built on the idea
of complete transparency.

I need to be sure
I can trust you

and that you trust each other.

How long are you
gonna keep us here?

What? I--
I can't hear you.

How much longer--

I'm messing with you.
This is all prerecorded.

None of you had answering
machines?

Okay, first question.

How did you meet your partner

and what was
your first impression?

We met while we were in
the same holding cell.

And my impression?

I was terrified.

NYPD picked up a few
participants from the flash mob.

And?
They all have the same story,

saw a post on Craigslist
announcing a flash mob,

never met the organizers.

Can you trace the posts?
Negative. Dead end.

Something from
Jane and Weller.
No.

Remember Sandstorm's
document forger?

The one Cade gave us.

My text just recovered something
off one of his hard drives.

A request from this month
for a bunch of fake passports.

These are probably aliases,
but they're fresh.

Some of these could
lead us to Sandstorm.

Wait!

Wait, one of these names just
went through customs in Bangkok.

Kerry Coleman.

Shepherd's in Bangkok
right now.

Yes, I've lied
to my partner,

and yes, it was about
something important.

Next question.

What's the best thing your
partner's ever done for you

and what's the worst?

And, yes, I got most
of these questions

from a "Do You Know Your
Partner" quiz in O Magazine.

I used to put
a lot of walls up.

She somehow found a way
to get inside them.

Worst thing...

same answer.

Last question.

Why did you choose to work
with your partner

and why did they choose
to work with you?

I chose to work
with my partner

because he was honest,

loyal, and I trusted him
with my life.

As for him, uh,

he didn't choose to work
with me, he was forced to.

Another challenge?

Four locks.

So that means there's four keys
hidden in this room somewhere.

Find these keys.
Let's hurry.

That's one.
Nice work.

"And every night about
midnight."

Weller, the clock.

Turn the hands to midnight.

(cuckoo)

Makes two.

That makes three.

I got one left.

This one's got
a round keyhold.

Try the shackle
in the last padlock.

That?
Yeah.

Weller.

It's the room next door.

"That button leads you out,
but watch the glass.

You'll fill the other room
with lethal glass."

She can't mean that
literally, can she?

Unfortunately,
I think she does.

The only way she's gonna
let us out of this room

is if we kill those two.

Any chance of getting
that glass of water?

(sighs)

Who was the tyrant?

You were speaking from
experience earlier, no?

Was your father the tyrant,
or you?

Both, actually.

Hm.

What is your kid's name?

I have two.

Remy and Roman.

I think Remy and Roman
miss you, too.

Yeah.

Maybe.

(computer beeps)

I'm going to have a smoke.

(beep)

(thud, guard screams)

(door opens)

These vents are designed to pump
the gas in then seal it.

Okay, we have to find another
way out.

There's got to be another key.

Weller.
They just finished the test.

Don't!
Don't!

(lock clicks)

It was a trick.

She's letting us out for not
pressing the button.

No, no, no.
We can't let 'em die like that.

(grunting)

Jane!

Ooh!
Oh, you missed it by that much.

Meet Linnea, my sister.

I thought you said she died
in a boat crash.

Then she must be a ghost!

Running this site has
become a massive drag.

Governments are feeding us
fake stuff

to influence other governments.

It all just requires
so much vetting now.

It's no fun.

And we wanted out, so this
seemed like the best solution.

Yeah, but you said the first
ones that meet you here win.

Where is his partner?

Uh, technically speaking,

according to rule six,
subsection B...

Nobody likes a sore loser.

Okay, so this hard drive has
our whole document cache on it

and this is the password.

Hang on, hang on.

That last test, the red button,

That was to make sure
your site

went to someone with
a moral code, right?

Now who's reading O Magazine?

Okay, what's your point?

You unlocked the doors
and this guy and his partner,

he ran straight for the finish

and we stayed back to save
the lives of two strangers.

That's got to be worth
something.

Fair point.

And I do love a twist ending.

What the hell?

(gun cocking)

I said nobody likes
a sore loser.

Pay attention.

These documents,
they make you a target,

so take them somewhere safe.

And remember,
a wise woman once said,

"Your fates will be forever
intertwined."

I said that.
I'm-- I'm the wise woman.

Hey.

Jane and Weller
just made contact.

They're safe.
Thank God.

Did they get the documents?

They're en route with
the files as we speak.

Sorry, I have to take this.

Just let me know when
they're in the building.

Yeah, you got it.

Josh, kind of a busy day.
Can I call you back?

This will just take a second.

Remember Yamada?

The lead detective
on the Jones murder?

He's had a bug up his ass ever
since his suspect fled town.

Yeah, that was forever ago. So?

He's been digging around
the chain of custody

on the murder weapon.

He's talking about starting

an obstruction of justice
investigation.

Okay.

You asked me to keep you
in the loop,

I figured I'd just make sure
you had your ducks in a row.

I've got no ducks here, Josh.

All the better.

(crack)

Watching that tape must have
been awful.

Yeah, it was, but...

at least I can
move on now, right?

Okay.

Do you think that's true?

I went to the range today.

And every time I fired
my weapon, I just...

kept getting these flashes

of everything I've been
going through.

Flashbacks are a normal reaction
to post-traumatic stress.

Yeah, but I used to
go into the field

and feel completely
in control.

I used to trust my instincts,
I knew exactly who I was.

Now, how do I get that back?

There's no quick
or absolute answers.

But if you're finding
that you're...

reacting negatively
to certain stimuli,

then perhaps it's necessary

to remove yourself
from those triggers.

I'm an FBI agent.

You want me to stay away
from guns?

Maybe you're in
the wrong line of work.

You're serious.

I'd suggest nothing should be
off the table at this point.

She had a 100-digit password.

Nine would have taken
a decade to crack,

but sure,
err on the side of caution.

Whoa.
This is...

This has the mental health
records of the entire Cabinet.

Here's a list of all
the double agents

inside the German government.

And the security protocol for
all of our embassies abroad.

If this would have gotten into
the wrong hands...

Have you found
the Truman Protocol yet?

Uh...

Here it is.

That's Harry Truman's signature.

And Eisenhower,
and every president since.

So the only thing that we know
about the Truman Protocol,

it goes to the highest levels
of the government.

And whatever is behind those
redactions

is too classified for even
the Garens to uncover.

Look at the bottom.

My source at Sandstorm told me
to follow the cogs,

that that would lead to
the answer behind everything.

Cade told Nas
to follow the cogs.

So that somehow connects
to the Truman Protocol.

And that all connects
to phase two.

Now we just have
to find out how.

We are getting close.

Today was a win, no matter
how you look at it.

It was a big part of the puzzle.
I just...

I can't figure out how it all
fits together yet.

Do you know what gives me
more clarity?

What?
More alcohol.

(laughing)

You know, she's right.

Maybe round three
is the charm. Come on.

I was never forced
to work with you.

On the polygraph,

you said that I was forced
to work with you.

You never refused to let me
in the field multiple times?

Doesn't sound like me.

Mm-hmm.
No...

Well, anyway, that's--
That's not what I meant.

We're only here because
Shepherd wanted us here.

Maybe.
That's okay.

We're doing a lot of good here.

Saving a lot of lives.

Yeah.

And...

What?

All of this.

That led me to you.

And you to me.

And that is something

that I would never
want to undo.

(Tasha)
Here we go.

Round three.

The one with all the answers.

Awesome.

All of the answers we need.

(laughing)
All right.

Yes, I got out.

How else do you think
I'm calling you?

What about the material.
It's with me.

We're still on schedule,

but we can't afford
any more problems.

About that.

It looks like the FBI may have
the Truman Protocol.

What? How?

It's, um...

It's a long story.

Summarize.

It landed on the open market.

The whole thing?
We aren't sure.

We didn't want
to take any risks.

We sent a team to stop Weller
from getting it,

but they didn't succeed.

He's too dangerous now.

We need to take him out.

I thought he was
a key piece of the plan.

The plan needs to change.

He's getting too close,

becoming a liability.

Kurt Weller needs to die.

Consider it done.

(siren)

That's her.

On your knees!

Now! You're under arrest!

**

(man)
Greg, move your head!