All language subtitles for Alias S04E11 The Road Home_Track02

Bon soir, madame.

Margeaux Gerard.

She's in position.

No sign of connelly.

He'll reveal himself.

Madame.

Merci.

Okay, she's just made
the announcement.

I thought
you might not come.

You underestimate me
already.

Well, I almost didn't come.

Why is that?
Crisis of conscience?

I thought I might find
a buyer willing to pay more.

I am not here for small talk,
monsieur connelly.

Are you selling or no?

I presume

you brought
the down payment.

We may have a possible
third party.

Sending you a visual,
outrigger.

Got it.
Searching for a match.

So what are your plans

with your new purchase?

Monsieur connelly,

where...Is...

The chip?

This is my way out.

Anything, outrigger?

Come on.

No matches, shotgun.

With this sale, I can buy
a new life --

a house on the mediterranean.

Maybe get a dog.

We're under fire!

Lâch le couteau!

Freeze!

He won't get me.

My family.

I'm not gonna be
made an example of.

I won't have it.

My wife...

My kids.

Put down the knife.

Marshall ran analysis
of the memory chip

recovered in Paris.

The downloaded information

confirms that a biometric
targeting device

is in fact being developed
at a secure facility in Austria.

Attached
to a weapons system,

this device would facilitate
the targeting of an individual

based solely on a DNA sample
or a biometric scan.

Next gen sniper.

Precisely.

That's why I want you on a plane
to salzburg by nightfall.

Standard retrieval operation.

But...
The man who killed himself?

He was sent there
to intercept the sale.

When the assassin realized
that the mission was a failure,

he killed himself to protect
his family from his employer.

Sasha korjev.

I don't know that name.

Korjev is a monster.

He's run arms
to rebel forces

in Rwanda, Sierra Leone,
Angola,

and holds a very tight
leash over his men.

Amongst korjev's tactics

is leveraging the lives
of their families.

And it's korjev's network
that's developing

yes, that's correct, but now
that we have confirmation

that korjev is alive,
I'm tasking Dixon

to locate his whereabouts.
He'll report to CIA proper.

They'll send a tactical team
to secure his arrest.

I have a liaison
at the Angolan

chancery in D.C.

Put Dixon
on something else.

You want to take this over?

For the sake
of expediency.

What am I missing?

Okay, Jack.

It's yours.

Good luck in salzburg.

I'm telling you,
this is a mistake.

You got to bring
the team in on this one.

No way. Not until
I find out more.

Did write those journals --
look, I know my father's
handwriting, all right?

Things were referenced.
Things he couldn't know about.

I know it sounds crazy --

no, the sox winning
the series is crazy.

The nurse who led me to those
journals, she disappeared.

She was a plant.
Fine, so someone's
trying to manipulate you.

What if my father's
still alive?

What if it's his way
of trying to contact me?

Okay.

Okay, but why now?

Why let you
and your mother believe

that he's been dead
for 25 years?

I don't know. That's what
I'm gonna find out.

Hey.

What's this?
Who's Frank Murdoch?

The code name that you asked me
to check in the journals.

He's ex-special forces.

Changed his name
several times,

finally settled
on Frank Murdoch.

He runs a furniture
repair shop outside San Diego.

You didn't tell anyone else
about this, did you?
Dude.

Nadia?

Hey.

Thanks.

The Angolan
chancery in D.C.

Hmm.

Don't you think
that's a bit thin, Jack?

You should have brought this
to me first.

The details
of Sasha korjev's mission

are classified.

As far as anyone else
is concerned,

the assignment is merely
to tag the location.

The CIA
wants him assassinated.

Which is why I thought it
unfair to burden you with this.

Dixon has the necessary
experience.

With Dixon it would have
to be a distance hit.

I'll be able to get
close to korjev.

Oh, I'm aware of that.
And frankly, that concerns me.

I'll be fine.

Korjev should have been
eliminated years ago...

When I had the chance.

Man, look at you.

Back from the dead.

Hello, Jimmy.

You look awful.

I keep telling myself --

green vegetables.

Got to eat more of them.

But, uh, you know
how that is.

So, uh, Jack,

you come bearing gifts?

Only the best.

This --

this was hard to find.

Is this, uh...

I thought that it was
just a rumor.

Ah! Ha ha. Jack...

Uh, what do you want?

Information.
Anything.

The protocol
for contacting Sasha korjev.

Um...Come on, Jack.

You know I can't.

I'm disappointed, Jimmy.

I thought you were
a true connoisseur.

Seriously, man,
that's just not right.

Jack! Uh, please.

Korjev finds out it was me...

My life may not be
worth much.

Wh-whatever.

Still --

okay.

I'll, uh...

I'll lay it out for you.

One small step
for Mitchell flinkman,

one giant leap for mankind.

Look at those legs.
He's edible. He's delicious.

I've taken many a chomp.

Add a little salt and pepper.

He's the best.
Makes it all worth it.

Sorry. Speaking of which --
salzburg.

Now, according
to the memory chip,

korjev's storing
the targeting system

in the sub-basement
of a discotheque

that he owns
called the club felice,

which officially
begs the question,

what is it with these guys
and nightclubs?

Korjev's regional
security chief

is a Jeremiah gauster.

Gauster has instituted
a security protocol

based on access cards.

You'll need a level 3
clearance

to enter the belly
of the building.

Since the access card
hardware is annoyingly difficult

to duplicate,
you'll need to steal one

from one of the nightclub
employees.

Not bad.
Definitely in the ballpark.

Oh, my gosh, thank you
for being an American.

I don't think I could
bear mangling the language

in front of one more local.

Shouldn't feel bad. These people
like to be offended.

It's their comfort zone.

Let me guess.
Upstate New York.

Yeah. Yeah, Rochester.

How'd you know that?

I went to buffalo state.
Undergrad.

Come on. Go bengals.

Don't even say that.
It makes me want to cry.

God, I miss it so much.

This time of year,
me and my girlfriends

should be grabbing
two beef on weck

and a six-pack,
you know, to --

oh, look at me --

root from the nosebleeds.

There's nothing like
roast beef and pilsner

in 30-degree weather,
you know what I mean?

Yeah.

Yeah, I do.

Sam!

That's me.

Sam.

Sorry I can't help you
with your drink.

Barback.

The good thing/bad thing

about living in Austria --
smoking's not prohibited.

Ergo, you've just developed
a smoking habit.

No, thanks.

Good answer.
Just checking.

It is actually
a mag strip encoder.

Just slide it
through here like so.

It will analyze the access
control algorithms,

and then reprogram the card
to give you full access.

Hey.

Sam.

Do you need a light?

No.

Thank you.
I was just looking.

Didn't mean to scare you.

Whoops. Duh. Found it.

Um, so, listen.
Uh...

I never do this. Really.

But, um, I've been here
for six months,

and, uh, I don't
really know anybody.

At least not anybody who knows
about beef on weck,

so...

That smile

and those dimples
are pretty much

the greatest thing
I've ever seen,

so I thought if I didn't
come over --

I have a boyfriend.

Right. No, right.
Of course you do.
But thank you.

Guy's gotta try.

Where's the bathroom?

It's, uh, just -- just --

Merlin?

Merlin?

Okay, I got you, Phoenix.

Heading in.

No one's supposed
to be down there.

Run a sweep on section d.

Pull up all the employee
access records.

Let's find out
who's down there.

What do you see?
Workstations cleared.

Hang on.

Status report,

operation hawkeye,
dated...

Today.

Open it up.

Nothing.

The report's embedded.

"Transport protocol enacted.
Delivery on schedule."

They moved
the targeting device.

"Scheduled to leave
the country at 0600 hours."

Okay.

Let's see. Checking airfields
and shipping yards.

"Installation complete.
Status -- field ready."

My God.

It's already weaponized.

Syd?

Syd? Syd, are you okay?

Operation hawkeye -- where's
it being shipped out of?

Tell me.

No.

Sam houser.

Breach initiated
by Sam houser.

Club level employee.

All units, locate
and detain him.

Wasn't a yes or no question.

The name
of the shipping yard.

Delongpre shipping.

Syd, are you okay?

We're going in.

Let's get him.

I'm okay.

Be careful, okay?

What do you have?

Houser, Samuel David.

Living for a half a year
in Austria on a student visa.

Odd jobs,

owes money on some
overdue movie rentals.

Other than that,
he's just a guy.

Hey.
Let's get out of here.

Uh, but you said
you had a boyfriend,

and I thought --

a girl can change
her mind, right?

Uh, I don't get off
for like another hour,

but you could wait for me
at the bar or I --

mm. Mm. Mm-hmm.

If you don't leave with me
right now, you will regret it.

All right, well, we could
slip out the back door.

You took the words
right out of my mouth.

Go check over there.

Delongpre shipping is
30 Miles outside of salzburg.

I have
an in-country contact.

Use him. Have him
supply you for the mission.

We need to secure the weapon
before it leaves port.

If we cross over to filton,
I know a great wine bar.

I'm sorry. I'm on the phone
with my sister.

Where's the phone?

We have another situation.
A civilian.

Korjev's team tagged him
as my accomplice.

I can't leave him.

Pass him off
to your contact.

We'll have him reestablished
stateside by the weekend.

That cell is insane.

The guy at the store told me
mine was the smallest,

but I knew
he was jobbing me.

Sam?

Yeah?

There's something
I have to tell you.

It's not about that.
If it's about your boyfriend,
let me just say --

forget about the boyfriend.
Well, maybe we could just
go back to my place

and talk then.
It would be nice to have

a normal conversation,
if you don't mind a mess.

Sam.
Yeah.

You can never go back
to your place.

What?

Listen to me.

Your bosses at the club
are bad men.

I was there tonight to stop them
from doing a bad thing.

Wait a minute. I'm --

I needed your access card,
and I took it.

And now they think
we work together.

Work together?

What about beef on --

who the hell are you?

I need you to trust me
right now.

Oh, is that what you need?

Okay, that's good, because
I got to get back to work

so I can get away
from the mind games.

Wait.

If you go back there,
they will kill you.

You're serious?

But if you stick with me,
I promise I'll protect you.

We have ways of handling
these situations.

Who's "we"?

I can't tell you that.

Hold on. You've already
lied to me once.

So how do I know that you're
not one of the bad guys?

If I was one of the bad guys,

you'd already be dead.

Thanks, Joe.

Hi. I'm looking for someone.

Frank Murdoch.
Do you know him?

Nope.

Never heard of him.

Well, this shop's
registered to his name.

What are you, a cop?

No, it's a personal matter
regarding my father.

Tell you what.

If ever you get
your memory back,

tell him Michael Vaughn's
looking for him.

That's my number.

Thanks for your help.

You really
bill Vaughn's kid?

Yeah.

That's your dad
in the middle.

That's me on the right.

Everyone else is dead.

You think he's still alive?

Well, I hope not.

When was the last time
you saw him?

The falkland conflict.

We were supposed to lead
a team of locals

to secure a British position.

Our men were ambushed.

And bill didn't even flinch.

I broke command,
charged in to defend our men,

and the next thing I know,
my legs went numb.

He shot me in the back.

I don't remember
hitting the ground,

but I remember lying there

looking up at him
completely paralyzed,

and he just stared down
at me, lit a cigarette,

and walked away.

That's the last
I ever saw him.

I can't believe
that's true.

Yeah, well,
if he's still alive,

I'll give you
one piece of advice.

Don't turn your back on him.

Who are you calling?

Oh, right, right, right.
Sorry. My bad.

Good evening.

Phoenix inquiring
about a late-night snack.

And how many
will we be serving?

Two. One house special,

the other will be
ordering off the menu.

When will you be
joining us?

As soon as possible.

I'll make sure
the table is ready.

Thank you.

Let me guess.
That wasn't a real restaurant.

Hello?

I'll have them
for you shortly.

Good. I assure you,
Mr. tauber,

Sasha korjev will be made
aware of your allegiance.

That is all I ask.

When are they coming?

It should be soon, Sam.

I'm not stupid, okay?

I understand what happens in
the Witness Protection program.

I get shipped off
to some boring suburb.

They pick a name right out
of the episcopalian registry.

I don't get to see
my family anymore.

You think my mother's gonna
be able to handle that?

When I know everything's safe,
I'll let her know you're okay.

You know what the real pisser
of this whole thing is?

Is I came here to pump
some thunder through my veins.

Try to find some inspiration,

maybe take a shot
at writing something.

Didn't happen.

Just...

Drank a lot of beer.

Here we go.

Agent Bristow.

So good to see you again.

Is this the cargo?

This is Sam. Yeah.

We'll have him whitewashed
within the hour.

Come, please.

No worries.

Your supplies
are in the vehicle.

You have a weapon for me?

Of course, my dear.
But let's get

out of the cold first, hmm?

We need to get out of here.
We're not safe.

I'm not going anywhere
with you.

Sam, take my hand.
We have to go.

Look at what you did
to him.

We just got blindsided,
and we dealt with it.

That doesn't mean
we give up.

It doesn't change
who we are.

I'm on your side.

I'm not gonna lie
to you, Sam.

I'm not gonna have
the supplies I was counting on.

I can't promise you how this
thing is gonna turn out.

You don't have backup?

I'm it.

I need you to think.

Do you know any back ways to
the delongpre shipping yards?

I mean --

yeah, you could take
the Metro.

Why?

The people who are after us
have a weapon

they shouldn't have.

I want to take it from them
before they use it

and people die.

Let's go to the Metro.

Hey, hold on.

You do understand

that I don't have
any skills...

In the physical sense.

It's okay. I got you.

Come on. Come on.

You strike this man,
you strike me in the heart.

Understand?

Jack, my dear friend.

Hello, Sasha.

I apologize
for that scene outside.

I've always remembered
what you taught me --

treat your men like children.

Give them rope
to become their own men.

But if they make mistakes,
hang them with it.

I'd say my lessons
have served you well.

I'd ask how you managed
to find me,

but I know you too well.

You can rest assured,
you're well insulated.

I do what is necessary
to stay alive.

After all, I don't have
you or the CIA

to watch my back anymore.

I must say, I was shocked
at how abruptly

our association ended.

One day
we are working together,

arming a rebellion.

The next, you're gone.

My mandate changed.

Yet here you are.

Why are you here, Jack?

I'm entering
the private sector.

Now that I'm out from under
their watchful eye,

I was hoping
we could talk business.

It would be my honor
to work with you.

Excuse me.

Yes?

The delivery of the package
is proceeding on schedule.

Keep me posted.

Jack, I want to show you
my zoo.

It was a dusty ride.

Of course.

Forgive me.

I have an 18-year-old
single malt

that should remedy that,
huh?

Excellent.

Jack, I'd like you
to meet my wife.

Lani.

Pleasure.

The Jack?

The one.

Then the pleasure
is all mine.

I hope you'll be
staying a while.

I'd like to get to know
the man my husband talks about.

That's very kind,
but I'm not certain

how long I can stay.

I'll see that the staff
prepares something wonderful.

Truly, it's so good
to finally meet you.

You too.

I need to steal Sasha away
from you for just a moment.

Certainly.

Make yourself comfortable
in my office.

First door on the right.

Can you tell what it is?

Uav assault chopper.

It's kind of small.

They customized it.
What?

The biometric targeting
system -- it's in the chopper.

Once that thing locks onto
its target, there's no hiding.

So that thing kills people?

Can you drive this thing?

Yeah.

Remember when you said
you wanted to pump some thunder

into your veins?
You're about to get your chance.

I'll get the weapon.

You drive the van
into the warehouse.

Pick me up in three minutes.

Don't touch that.

I'll be in my office.

You can do this, Sam.

Just...Stay cool, man.

Get in!
Here, take this.

Get down!
Stay inside!

♪ Ah-a, ah-a, ah-a

♪ say that I want you

♪ ah-a, ah-a, ah-a

♪ say that I need you

♪ ah-a, ah-a, ah-a

♪ ah-a, ah-a, ah-a

I missed.

I noticed.

That guy was my boss,

and he shot me.

It doesn't hurt.

It will soon.

Oh. Oh...

We did it, huh?

We saved the world.

Something like that.

She's lovely, your wife.

Indeed.

We just found out --

she's pregnant.

Congratulations.

I'll be honest with you.

When we first saw
the heartbeat, I was scared.

I thought, what kind
of a father will I be?

But seeing you here,
I'm reminded

of the tools you've given me,

the tools of being a man.

I gave you the tools.

You chose how to use them.

There was a time, Jack,

when we were both working
for the higher purpose.

But our goals
were not the same.

That became clear when you
and your agency decided

to abandon me.

I realized on that day
how naive I'd been.

I had no option
but to pick myself up,

stay on course,

because that is the man
you taught me to be.

I know there are some
in your government

that see my business
as a form of betrayal --

you betrayed me.

Mr. korjev asked
not to be disturbed.

He'll be up shortly.

I need a car.
I need to go to town.

Hey.

Hey.

When'd you get back?

About an hour ago.

Did you find Murdoch?

Nah, I couldn't
track him down.

Ready?

We should go.

We're going to the movies.
Want to come?

Oh. No, thanks.
Not tonight.

Is it important?
We don't have to go.

Oh, no. No, no.

You guys go.
I'll see you tomorrow.

All right.
Good night.

Good night.
Good night.

Hey.

I spoke to my people.

They spoke to people.

It's safe for you
to go back home.

I think I'm done here.

Ha ha.

It's time for me to move on.

Must kill you.

You get to do all these
crazy things

and see these
amazing places.

You gotta keep it
to yourself.

You know what?
It's not so bad.

It gives people like us
something in common.

"People like us," huh?

Hey.

I'll see you
around the globe.

Goodbye, Sam.

Hey, dad. I heard
you located korjev.

Yes, I did.

Sloane said he was taken
in a standoff.

Were you there?

I saw it play out.

Heading home?

Yeah, I'm gonna grab
some dinner first.

Okay.

Good night.

Good night.

Dad?

I'm kind of hungry myself --

if you wouldn't mind
the company.

What about your report?

It'll keep.