All language subtitles for Condor 2x01 - Exile is a Dream (English)

Previously on Condor...

Without real power, you
cannot make a dent in this world.

What's going on, Sam?

You wrote a program to assess
likely potential terrorists targets.

We flagged this guy, Ammar Nazari.

A man we suspect being a terrorist
is about to walk a package

into a football stadium packed
with a 80,000 American souls.

You're going to kill him?

That's why you're here.

What are you doing with my phone?

- I'm on Tinder.
- No, no, no.

Kathy H is going to change your life.

Yesterday countless Americans lives
were saved because of this group.

Come on!

It appear the shooter
was Joseph Turner.

What the fuck is that?

...is still at large and
presumed to be dangerous.

Joe had nothing to do with
what happened here today.

You recruited him, you trained him.

I know it's asking a
lot for you to step aside

and let Marty Frost
handle this investigation.

Something bad happened at work.

Well, was it your fault?

Yeah.

Can you fix it?

I don't think so.

Get in!

You are my best
friend and I love you.

Dad's gone.

Joe, are you okay?

I wrote an algorithm
that found Ammar Nazari.

There's a plot to release
a plague virus at the Hajj.

My entire office has
been killed because of it.

There's a woman with long black hair.
If you come across her, you fucking run.

She's up there, she's up there.

Kathy?

I'm sorry...

Whenever an event occurs, a
man appears or men appear,

by whose will, the event
seems to have taken place.

They attack is going
to be at the Hajj.

2 million people are gonna be
infected with the plague tomorrow.

I'm handling it, Joe.

How?

How does a person who believes in
God, come up with such a Godless plan?

He wants to start a fucking holy war.

No, I merely want to win
the one we're already in.

I know that you plan to
release plague at the Hajj,

make it look like a boomerang.

Marty Frost had a dossier of classified
information on a dead man's switch.

We need to do something, or
a lot of people are gonna die.

If anything happened to her...

whole thing will come out.

I once asked you, the number of
lives that would have to be saved

for you to be willing to
sacrifice a single human being.

If you don't pick a
number you can't lower it.

Bye Bob.

I heard you left the agency.
All that guilt finally caught up to you?

I'm not a threat to the agency.

They might think you want revenge...

What is this? You trying to show
me how easy it is to get to me?

Isn't it obvious? You're
the one who got away, Joe.

_

Come on.

Careful.

- Something's wrong.
- What's the problem?

If that was a dirty bomb, the meter
would be going fucking crazy right now.

- Well maybe your machine is broken.
- Maybe your Intel is bad.

Careful...

I'm telling you, you are more
radioactive than this fucking suitcase.

Then, what the fuck
were they doing here?

Take our bodies with
you, leave theirs behind.

- And the suitcase?
- It's empty.

Ah... shit.

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Hey. You got it!

- What I get?
- No. I'm talking to Jude. How are you?

How is Prague?

I'm not in Prague, I'm in Budapest.

- What time is it there?
- A little after 2:00.

When did you turn
into such a night owl?

I woke up and I couldn't
fall back to sleep.

- Just hang on a second. Okay?
- Sure.

I thought you guys
were doing homework?

It's done.

- If I check, is it still gonna be done?
- Yep.

- What are you watching?
- Swatting videos.

I'm not even gonna ask...

So what are you doing in Hungary?

Learning Hungarian.

Hey, Anders, your dad's here.

Hey! Seriously, if it's not a
good time. I... I can call back.

No, I really want to talk to
you, I'll call you right back, okay?

Sure.

Bye.

- Hey, Mr.Crane.
- Jude-o! What're you up to?

Division.

Hey! Anders will be right up.

Hey Jude,
do you wanna get ready for bed?

- Good night, Mr.Crane.
- Good night, Jude.

- How you doin'?
- I'm... pretty well.

Down boy.

Piper's having one of
her parties tomorrow.

Yeah, I got the invite...

- Thought maybe we could go together.
- Yeah, no.

You don't wanna be
seen in public with me?

I don't want people to think
that we're sleeping together.

But, we are sleeping together.

I'm not ready to go public
with that information.

Hmm?

I mean, I want to shout
it from the rooftops.

That's 'cause you're a guy.

- See you tomorrow...
- No, it's because I really like you.

- You ready kiddo?
- Yep.

- Good night, Mrs. Barber.
- Good night, Mrs. Barber.

Good night, boys.

- Hey.
- How do you say "Hello" in Hungarian?

- Zia.
- Zia!

- Do you like it there?
- It's okay.

You met anyone, make new friends?

You know, I've only been
here a week, right?

- Why did you leave Prague?
- Time to move on.

That's what you said about
Florence, Lisbon... Madrid.

- I like moving around.
- Sounds lonely.

I like that too.

Then why you calling
me at 2:00 in the morning?

- Hey! Who is Anders?
- Sammy's best friend.

Then what happened to...
uh... "Brian"?

That was years ago.

Kids are not very loyal.
Allegiances shift.

So when was the last time
you went out on a date?

When was the last time
you went out on a date?

I'm sleeping with Anders's dad.

Is it fucked up that I'm sleeping
with my son's best friend's father.

Maybe. I don't... don't... don't
know. Do you like him?

I don't know. Maybe.

Uh... how long has
is it been going on?

Couple months.

Then why...
why didn't you say anything?

Because I haven't
seen you in two years.

And you can't expect me to
remember to tell you everything.

- Can you tuck me in?
- Yeah, I'll be right there, baby.

I know why you can't
sleep at night, Joe.

We did a bad thing to stop
a worse thing from happening.

Oh man! You know, you're
starting to sound like Bob.

You need to stop punishing yourself.

How do you say
"Goodbye" in Hungarian?

Viszontl�t�sra.

Yeah... ha... I'm not
even going to try that.

- Let's talk soon, okay?
- Yeah.

- Okay. Ciao.
- Bye.

_

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I have to meet someone.
I'll be right back.

You worry too much.

- What was so urgent?
- I'm under suspicion.

How do you know?

How do you know you have
an itch on your nose.

- Tell Partridge I need an out.
- No names. Just stay calm.

Do I not seem calm?

Just relay the message.

- You can't sleep?
- It's 3:30.

You went to bed at 2:00.

What are you doing today?

It's not today yet.

Changing the oil in the Mercedes.

Oh?

Playing tennis with Carol.

And waiting for my
husband to finally retire.

That's what you wanted, you shouldn't
have married such a young man.

But I'll think about it... I promise.

If you think about it...

you'll never do it.

Just... retire today.

It's not today, yet.

_

We heard shots. Is
everything all right?

Good day. What will it be?

- A coffee please.
- Certainly.

_

- Here you are.
- Thank you.

- Where are you from?
- Uh... States.

- Ah! That explains your Hungarian.
- Is it that bad?

Not that bad. Maybe you just
need to practice it with someone.

I have the rest of the day off.

Maybe another time.

You must be very
determined to be alone.

_

Sure you don't want me to drive?

No. I like the way the
cool sidewalk feels on my feet.

What made you change
your mind about the party?

I was on the phone
with a friend of mine

last night telling him
to get over his shit.

I realized that I was maybe
being a bit hypocritical.

Oh yeah? What kind of shit are
you having trouble getting over?

If I could talk about it, there
wouldn't be any trouble.

You know... I cheated on my
ex-wife after Anders was born.

And she found out about it in a very
embarrassing way for the both of us.

I know you were betrayed by Sam,

how hard you must to felt because
I've caused that kind of pain.

But because of that
I'll never be careless

with someone's heart, never again.

- Ah! Mae.
- Tracy.

Hi Eva.

I called Gordon to tell him that
we would be coming together.

So that it would not be weird.

Not weird. Not weird
at all. Come on in.

- Place looks great!
- Thank you.

Ah. Okay... so Gordon's
manning the bar.

Tracy, why don't you go get Mae
a drink so we can talk about you.

Yes please.

One beer, something hard?

Ah... white wine will be great.
Thank you.

Maybe something harder a litter
later. Please don't do this right now.

What? You rather wait
until I've had more to drink?

There he is.

- How are you?
- Abe's given me a third-degree.

- Just act nonchalant, okay?
- What she like in bed?

Your wife? Wow! Okay,
you must really like her.

- Alight dude, so don't be an asshole.
- I'm sorry. Big head start here...

Rough day at work.
Well... what do you have?

- Why you following me?
- I work with your Uncle Bob.

Bob Partridge and I
don't talk. Don't follow.

Please. My name is Vasily Sirin.

I was an SVR funneling Intel to your uncle.
He told me he had a nephew in Europe and

I should find you if ever
couldn't go through the channels.

I assumed he told you about me and I
was surprised you didn't recognize me.

No. You speak English better
than you understand it.

A senior CIA officer has
been turn by the SVR.

Information leaked
by him it's already

resulted in death of
several American assets.

I can give the agency, this man's identity
in exchange for my safety, please.

There's already been one attempt on
my life and you are my only contact.

Yeah? Then you have one
less contact than you thought.

All I'm asking is that
you make a phone call.

Don't follow me.

I'll be at Kalman Imre 19 for the
next 24 hours. Kalman Imre 19.

I once ate an entire
Thanksgiving meal by myself.

I believe that. I'm surprised
you only did it only once.

- Fuck you! Drink.
- What!?

OK! Really,
you mean to tell me that you've never

eaten a entire Thanksgiving
meal by yourself?

Ladies and gentlemen,
this is what I live with.

I once went to a death
metal music festival.

- Lie.
- Drink. It is true.

Gordon took me on the first
date in college. So romantic.

Oh! My God!

Very romantic.

- I've never been roller-skating.
- Okay. That's a lie.

- Drink.
- You never roller-skated?

- Drink.
- We're going roller skating.

I didn't loose my
virginity until I was 23.

That's inappropriate, but by
the look of it, completely true.

I lost my virginity to my mother's
best friend when I was 14 years old.

- No way!
- Yes way. Drink!

- No!
- That's why he's so suck a perv!

- No, that's so bad...
- It's... pretty cool.

Oh my God!

I can say the alphabet
backwards. Bullshit.

Z Y X W V U T S R Q P O
N M L K J I H G F E D C B A.

And you may drink.

- I'm in the mile high club.
- Oh! I like that!

You are a slut.

I've kept a log of every book
I've ever read starting when I was 7.

And I've read 1412 books.

Oh, she's a doctor.

- Okay, I'm... I'm gonna say true.
- Drink.

- She's good.
- She's got you.

She's good.

I had a twin brother
that died at birth.

- A lie.
- Drink.

- I slept with twins.
- Oh! Wow.

- Much better. Yeah.
- We're back on track.

"Thanks for coming".

Twice.

How is he driving right now? Gordon?

Gordon is impervious
to alcohol. Uh... I'm not.

I can't remember the last time I...

Hey, why can you say
the alphabet backwards?

Well he can say anything backwards.

Lie. Drink.

Okay, you got me,
I'll drink when I get home. I will.

- Thanks, Gord.
- Good night, Mae.

Goodnight.

It wasn't that bad, was it?

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

What's on your mind?

Uh... this Ukraine Op I've been
running. Went sideways on me.

What happened?

I got some Intel that the Russians
were smuggling a dirty bomb into Crimea,

so I got Kiev station send a
guy along with a SVR strike team.

They were waiting when the
Russians made landfall,

but the whole thing was a setup.

Let me guess, not dirty bomb?

No, it was a hit-shot, the Russians
used their own people as bait.

Took out our guy
plus five Ukrainians.

Ah... Jesus!

Yeah, this one hurt.

I don't know how much longer I can
keep doing this shit. Might hang it up.

Yeah, I hear you, pal.

Ever since I started
seeing Mae it's...

- She's great, by the way.
- She is, isn't she?

Oh shit.

It's okay.

- Don't feel bad, okay!
- Wake up. Hey! Wake up. Wake up.

Kathy?

Bob?

Hello?

I'm sorry Lily. He was a good man.

We had our differences, but mostly
we agreed on the important things.

Where's the body?

_

- Hello?
- Joe, it's Reuel Abbott.

Why the fuck do you have Bob's phone?

Well... your uncle appears to
have taken his own life tonight.

- What?
- We will need to talk.

Yeah. I need to know why
Bob was trying to call you.

He called you six times.
And I was wondering...

After everything that's happened,
do you think we can just talk?

The last time I checked in, you were
stealing a large sum of money

from my personal bank account.

Fuck! You deserve the
hell a lot more than that.

Yeah. The Muslim charities
were a nice touch.

Were you even punished
for what you tried to do? Huh?

Joe, your uncle is dead.

Why don't we put aside our personal

issues and deal with
the problem at hand.

Now I understand that you
don't trust me personally,

but I know you don't doubt
my loyalty to the agency.

I need to know why Bob
was trying to reach you.

Fine.

- I was approached by...
- No, not like this.

We're not on a safe channel.
I'm gonna give you an address.

Step back, please.

Welcome to the American Embassy sir.

- Vasily Sirin.
- A Colonel in the SVR. Yes.

He's a double, Bob was running him, he's
blown. His own people tried to kill him.

He escaped now and wants to defect.
He says

he can identify the
mole within the CIA.

Which means my uncle
didn't kill himself.

Which I suspect you already know.

Sirin will be at Kalman Imre 19
until 6:00 PM this evening.

OK. So now you know
everything that I know.

I'm gonna giving you
instructions. Do you have a pen?

No, no, no. I'm making an introduction.
Which I've

done. Now I'm leaving,
I've a funeral to attend.

You said the agency's compromised?

No no. Vasily Sirin,
said the agency is compromised.

If that's true, then your
uncle isn't the only casualty.

American assets were ambushed
and killed in Ukraine yesterday.

And Vasily Sirin maybe our best lead.
But... I need him here in America, safe.

Now Bob trusted us to handle this.

Not because we get
along so well together,

but because we're the
only men he'd knew for

sure, weren't compromised
by the Russians.

Handle it yourself.

I'm an old man, Joe. I'm
get tired walking up stairs.

Hmm. I'm not qualified. No. Your actions
have a way belying your qualifications.

You're young Joe, you don't understand
the damage Ames did to the agency,

or Robert Hanssen did to the FBI.

The loss of lives that
can be brought about

by one's man action is astonishing.

That is a ironic statement
coming from a fanatic

who tried to kill millions
of innocent people.

I suggest we focus
on the American lives

presently in danger
that can still be saved.

Is it only Americans
lives do you care about?

Only? No. Primarily? Yes.

Without your help,
Vasily Sirin is dead.

Hi, Aunt Lily.

Of course.

I'm coming home.

- What did Bob say?
- Bob's dead.

They're saying that he killed himself.

I spoke to the Deputy Director.
Our flight leaves in five hours.

They're sending a plane?

Homeland Security has
been given a story. That.

The agency is pulling one of
it's own out of Eastern Europe.

That is all I know.

- This isn't even me.
- Best that they could do.

- Are we flying commercial?
- If we're doing this, we are.

Lily... whatever you do, don't talk
too loud, I have a terrible headache.

Oh my God!

Why did you change your mind?

- I've been where you are.
- I remember, I saw it on the news.

A woman I didn't know,
a stranger, helped me.

- And it worked out?
- No, she died.

My uncle did not kill himself.

Which means that this mole
is somehow responsible.

Which means he's got my attention.

Hey.

Yeah, I heard.

I'm just getting ready to leave.

- I met your aunt.
- How is she?

Happy you are coming
home. Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

Are you gonna stay here?

Oh! No, no,
I don't think that's a good idea.

Stay with us. You can
take Sammy's room.

Okay.

How do you say "see
you soon" in Hungarian?

Hamarosan tal�lkozunk.

- You really speak Hungarian.
- Maybe I'm making it up.

I'm so sorry, Joe.

Yeah.

No, it's perfect for flying west. It's
better to gain time than to lose it.

We should have a plan to meet up
on other side in case we get separated

or have to meet without
calling attention to ourselves.

Okay. Union Station, Track 12, 20:30.

Why 12? Okay, Track 11.

- Champagne?
- Please.

Uh... water for me, thank you.

- You're a good man.
- I'm trying to be.

In the end that's all anyone can ask.

Even if it's leads you to
do something unforgivable?

Let's hope so.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

To fighting the good fight.
And to your uncle, also a good man.

Maybe.

I'm going to take a break.

Next.

_

Next.

- Welcome home.
- Thank you.

- What now?
- Now we rent a car.

This is DC.
There are motorcades everywhere.

There's nothing to worry about.

See? Everything is okay.

It's always strange to be
here, behind enemy lines.

Yes, pretty strange for me too.

So, what's the plan? What are
you gonna do with all this freedom?

The dream would be to meet a woman,

have a few children and
open a small business.

Isn't America the big country
with small businesses?

Well, you have to look me up
and invite me over for dinner.

The more likely reality
is that I'll spend

the rest of my life
looking over my shoulder

trying to assimilate into
a vastly different culture.

Eventually drinking myself
into the early grave,

like so many other men of my ilk.

- Then, why go with all this trouble?
- Life clings to life.

What the fuck? Shit.

We have to go.

Joe, you're in the hospital.

You were in car accident.
Do you remember?

Joe, Joe.

We have to go, Joe. We have to go.

Joe, Joe. Joe!

Do you know what day it is?

- Friday.
- That's right.

Do you remember why you came home?

- Bob's funeral.
- Good.

I just spoke to the doctor's
and they want to keep

you here overnight and I
think that's a good idea.

Are you awake, Joe? Because...

there's a couple
things I'd like to ask you.

They came for him in an ambulance.

They were dressed as EMT's.

- And did you see their faces?
- No.

They kill him?

- Not in front of me, but...
- Why did they let you go?

I don't know. I don't know.
Why don't you ask them.

So you came here for
your uncle's funeral

and you got into a car accident, so.

Pay your respects and go back to
whatever it is we pulled you away from.

You can't possibly expect me to
go back to what I've been doing

after everything that
has just happened?

Well that's exactly
what I expect you to do.

I made a mistake asking
you to do this.

I over-estimated your capabilities,
and I'm sorry, and...

get well.

Are you doing something for him, Joe?

- Were you back with the agency?
- No.

Because I went through
Bob's phone logs

just to piece together that
night, and...

you were the last call he made.

It was only 60 seconds,
but it gave me solace

to think that you and
Bob spoke before he died.

But then I checked
the timing and realize

that you and Bob spoke
an hour after he died,

and then I realized who you
must have been speaking with.

Anyhow, I was thinking you
were done with all of that.

Aunt Lilly, it's... it's.

But since you're not...

There is something I'd
like you to do for me.

What?

Bob didn't kill himself.
He was murdered.

And I'll have no peace
until his killers are

found and made to pay
for what they've done.

- Aunt Lily... it's...
- Do you understand, Joe?

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