All language subtitles for Mission Impossible 1988 - 2x15 - Church Bells in Bogota.DVDRip.en

After ten days, kidnapped
Federal Judge Juan Silvero

may be coming home at last.

He was abducted ten days ago
by men believed to be part

of the private army
of Esteban Magdalena,

Colombia's most powerful
drug baron.

This could be the chopper

returning the kidnapped
federal judge now.

Silvero, who is known
for his hard-line sentencing

against the drug cartels,
has previously had

two unsuccessful attempts
on his life.

In anticipation
of Silvero's return,

police and government forces

have made an
unprecedented arrangement

to provide secure air space
for the arriving helicopter.

It is not known
who is inside the helicopter,

but it appears that there
are at least three men aboard.

The parish priest is
holding back the family members,

anxious to be reunited at last
with Juan Silvero.

There is a green canvas bag
being lowered

from the helicopter.

(helicopter blades whirring
in slow motion)

WOMAN:
Juan!

(screams)

(theme music playing)

(tires squealing)

Whoa!

(tools whirring and clanking)

They tell me, during a race,
a pit crew can change

all four tires and refuel a car
in less than 22 seconds.

Yeah, it's true.

In a close race,
the speed of the pit crew

often determines who wins.

Yeah, like most sports,

a winning edge depends
on team work.

No question.

Take a look in the timing tower.

(beeping)

MALE VOICE:
Good morning, Jim.

Bogota, Colombia was once called
the Athens of Latin America,

but it is now a city
under siege.

The drug lords have declared war
on the government.

The horrifying murder
of Judge Juan Silvero

shocked the entire population
of Colombia.

The person responsible
for this heinous crime

is Esteban Magdalena.

With the killing
of Judge Silvero,

Magdalena has stepped up
his campaign of terror,

and his vicious tactics
now threaten the very existence

of the Colombian government.

Magdalena's connection
to the flow of cocaine

into the United States
is well documented,

but Colombian police
and military forces

have been unable
to extradite him.

Your mission, Jim,
should you choose to accept it,

is to prevent Magdalena
from overthrowing

the Colombian government

by returning him
to the United States,

where he will stand trial.

As always, should you
or any of your IM Force

be caught or killed,

the Secretary will disavow
any knowledge of your actions.

This disc will self-destruct
in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

(rapid beeping)

Esteban Magdalena.

Colombia's Godfather.

Our intelligence sources tell us
that Magdalena's people

are looking
for experienced mercenaries

to train their forces.

Max, you'll not only
have the credentials,

you'll have enough hardware
to make their mouths water.

Good.

Nicholas, it's going to be up
to you and me

to get to Magdalena directly.

Right.

Well, I've already made contact
with the previous supplier.

I told him that you were

a disgruntled former
Defense Department contractor

willing to sell government
secrets for the right price.

(typing)

This is
the Blue Orchid Nightclub.

Magdalena's people own it.

He likes them to import American
singers to perform there.

The talent agency that does
the booking is in Los Angeles.

Shannon, your plane leaves
for there tonight.

GRANT:
Sarah Parsons.

According to this,
you're a hell of a singer.

We've given you
an extensive background

that will stand up in case
they decide to check on you.

Now, one more thing...
from Los Angeles,

the singers are generally flown
to Bogota by private plane.

I know how you feel
about small planes.

Can you handle it?

I'll be fine.

Good luck with your audition.

MAN: Sarah Parsons,
I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

Your resume, please.

Why don't we start?

-(piano plays)
-(phone rings)

Hang on just a minute, okay?

Yes, can you give me
a weather update?

Yes, I have a flight plan filed

for Los Angeles
to Bogota, Colombia.

WOMAN (over phone):
There's a storm coming.

But that storm was headed
out to sea an hour ago.

-Well, how fast is it moving?
-WOMAN: Quite fast.

Okay, thank you.

MAN (over phone):
Flight service.

This is Luis Magdalena.

I want my plane topped off and
ready to leave in 30 minutes.

MAN:
Right away, sir.

That's it for today.
Thank you very much.

You've got the job.

Three grand a week,
two weeks' guarantee.

Just like that?

Seniorita, I don't have the time.

You want the job or not?

Well, I have to get
my passport updated.

You won't need that.
I have a private plane.

We go straight from here
to the airport.

That is not a problem, is it?

Very well.

Ah, Colombian coffee.

Only the best.

We have the use
of this coffee bar for one week.

I heard from Nicholas.

He should be meeting with one of
Magdalena's suppliers right now.

You think Max is set up yet?

I told him I'd check
with him at 1500.

It's that now.

Yeah, Jim?

Any information yet

on Magdalena's whereabouts?

Well, not yet.

But I'm expecting
to meet his chief honcho.

I'll press for a meeting.

Be in touch as soon
as you have anything.

Yeah, will do.

You want a drink?
We have a bar on board.

No, thanks.

You look like an actress
who forgot

to turn her
answering machine on.

I just don't like flying.

How much longer?

Well, we're less
than an hour out.

You better sit down
and put your seat belt on.

Just put it around your waist.

Do we have to fly
all the way to Bogota?

I mean, this weather.

Isn't there an airstrip?

It wouldn't be safe.

Well, flying through a storm
is not exactly my idea of safe.

Look, this plane
belongs to my uncle,

and he wants it to return
to his private airstrip.

Yeah, well, didn't he ever hear
a song by the Rolling Stones?

It's called "You Can't
Always Get What You Want."

Well, you got a temper.
I like that.

-LUIS: Oh, my God.
-(rapid beeping)

Mayday, Mayday, Mayday.

Bogota Center,
this is Lear HA-88471.

We had a lightning strike
on the right wing,

and my electronics are gone.

Left 410.

I'll try and land
near the river.

There's a... there's
an airport near the river.

I mean, there's an airstrip.

That's where we're headed,
isn't it?

I'm afraid not.

I'm going to try
and land wherever I can.

No!

No!

Please, no! (whimpers)

(screaming)

MAX:
Okay, listen up.

Now, this baby will take out
a tank a quarter of a mile away

if used correctly.

Use it incorrectly,

and there'll be
nothing but smoke

and a few ashes left of you.

Hold this.

(car door opens)

SANCHEZ:
How's my new professor?

Make sure you teach them well.

Yeah, well, school's over
unless I see the man

who hired me to get
the dollars we agreed on.

Hey, not a problem.

Here in Bogota,

we pay by the pound.

And the man I'm working for?

Magdalena?

Yeah, we all work
for Senior Magdalena.

Look, I'm in the habit
of knowing who I work for.

When do I meet him?

You don't.

Any questions, any problems,
you bring them to me.

(phone ringing)

Yeah?

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Javier, Rafael, in the truck!

-Huh?
-Si, senior.

Sorry to break up your class,
but there's been an accident.

Senior Magdalena's private plane
has crashed.

Is he okay?

He was not aboard.

But his nephew,
the pilot, was hurt.

Along with some singer
he was flying in.

What hospital?

I mean, I have, uh, connections,

if you need doctors...

They were taken to San Miguel.

Whatever his nephew needs,
Senior Magdalena will provide.

But thank you for offering.

Jim?

Yeah, Max?

Shannon's been in a plane crash.

She's at San Miguel Hospital

along with Magdalena's nephew,
the pilot.

Any word on her condition?

No, that's all I've got.

Well, Grant and I
will get right over there.

We'll let you know as soon
as we have something.

Visiting hours around 2:00?

Yes, that is right.

That's over an hour from now.

Mind if I have a seat
over here and wait?

No, not at all.

Thank you.

(baby crying)

(moaning softly)

Here, let me help you.

(pouring water)

We were worried about you.

Thank you, Doctor.

No, it's all right, Shannon.

We're alone.

My head hurts, Doctor.

I still can't remember anything.

This morning,
they kept calling me Sarah.

(whispering):
Sarah.

What's happening to me, Doctor?

You were injured
in a plane crash.

But you're going
to be all right.

Thought it would be
in your best interest

to stay a day or two longer

so we can keep you
under observation.

It's not possible, Doctor.

Senior Magdalena wants
his nephew at his villa

-where he knows he will be safe.
-What about my passenger?

She has suffered concussion
and a memory loss,

probably due to the trauma
of the crash.

We'll know more in a few days.

She's coming with us, Doctor.

As her doctor, I could not
possibly sign her out.

We'll be leaving at once.

Do I make myself clear?

(sighs)
She's in 506.

Jim, you've got company
headed your way.

What's happening?

Where are they taking me?

Shh. You're going to be fine.

We'll take good care of you.

GRANT:
How could they do this?

What kind of a doctor
would let her out?

PHELPS:
This is Bogota, Grant.

And Magdalena's word is law.

And now he's got Shannon.

We overheard the doctor
say he didn't think

there was any
neurological damage.

Shannon's memory loss
is certainly not uncommon,

given the trauma
of a plane crash

and her fear of flying.

Yes, but for how long?

Well, we won't know that
until we know

the extent of her injuries.

What does this mean, Jim?

Do we end the mission
and just get Shannon out safely?

Maybe.

We have to get inside
Magdalena's villa to figure out

how to break her out of it.

Busting Shannon out
of this place ain't going to be

a day at the beach...
I can tell you that.

-No.
-(phone rings)

Hello?

MAN (over phone):
? Hable Steven Elliott?

Yeah, speaking.

I discussed your proposal
with my client.

One of his representatives
will pick up your man tomorrow

at the hotel, 8:00.

He'll be there.

Defense Department contractor

with short-range
heat-seeking missiles...

that would get
these boys' attention.

I also told him that you'll only
deal with Magdalena himself.

You're going to get a good look
at the villa tomorrow.

If Shannon is there
and Magdalena's there,

what do you think
about getting them both?

Maybe.

I won't know
until I see the house.

I just hope Shannon
is all right.

(speaking Spanish)

Flowers... for Luis Magdalena.

Gracias, Angelina.

(speaking Spanish)

You look much better today.

Well, the headache's gone.

But I still can't
remember who I am

or what I'm doing here.

-I've got to get out of here.
-Shh, shh. Hey.

Relax.

What's the hurry?

I think there are people
who should know that I was

in a plane crash^
or, at least, that I'm alive.

I checked.

Your name is Sarah Parsons.

You live at 415 Franklin Avenue,
West Hollywood.

Anything else?

You are single.

You live alone.

And you've never been married.

You didn't have a wedding ring
on, but I checked anyway.

You're a singer, remember?

No, I don't remember.

That's the problem.

Look, in a day or so, everything
will come back to you.

And you are going to start
by having this.

I wonder if I like strawberries.

(sighs)
Mmm.

Yes, I think I like
strawberries very much.

Good.

-Did any of my clothes survive?
-Not a thread.

But finish your breakfast

and we'll do something
about that.

Mr. Simpson,
I've been instructed to take you

to meet with Senior Magdalena.

That's what I'm here for.

Isn't that Magdalena's villa?

Yeah, but Senior Magdalena
no longer lives there.

There is much unrest
in our country.

Hmm.

Beautiful.

I just can't make up my mind.

We'll take them both.

And please show her some more.

Thank you.

Beautiful.

Put your hands
on the car, Mr. Simpson.

Frisk him.

(dog barking in distance)

Senior Magdalena is one
of the men in this room.

As a safety precaution,
I cannot tell you which one.

Gentlemen...

I'm going to show you
what my surface

heat-seeking incendiary
missile is all about.

These may be had singly
or in multiples,

whatever your requirements
may be.

Now...

An intruding vehicle
crosses a security boundary.

That's any boundary on
your property that you choose.

Now, the heat from the engine
and from the occupants

registers on a locking,
tracking device,

-(beeping)
-And at a prearranged point...

again, any point you choose...

the intruding vehicle...

can be eliminated.

Now, if any of you

is interested
in acquiring this device

for a site you may have in mind,
know that I require

a start-up fee of $100,000.

Gentlemen.

You are to begin your work
right away, Mr. Simpson.

I'll be in touch.

Some kind of Halloween party

you invited me to?

This is not a place
to joke around.

Your students ready
to give a demonstration

with the rocket launcher?

A couple of them are.

But you got a few
in that bunch

I wouldn't trust
with a cap pistol.

What is this place?

This is Senior Magdalena's
safe house.

Yeah, what's so safe about it?

There are landmines
all around the perimeter.

The walls are 18-inch concrete.

(whistles)

And we know how to deal
with intruders.

Well, it looks like you've
got him pretty well covered.

Yeah, except for when he

ventures out at night
to the Blue Orchid.

Oh, it's dangerous, I know,
but from his point of view,

what's the point of having
the wealth and power

if you have to live
like a prisoner?

Well, a man's got
to have some fun.

Yeah.

A penny for your thoughts.

I'm sorry.

My mind just wandered off.

So uncomfortable not knowing.

Don't worry.

Everything's going to be fine.

I want you to meet my uncle
tonight at the Blue Orchid.

That was the place
I was supposed to sing.

Mm-hmm.
I want to introduce you to him

and show him
the treasure I found.

Well, Max's pictures
certainly tell the story.

We'd never get Magdalena
out of this place.

No, you're right...
it's too heavily fortified.

What about the nightclub,
the Blue Orchid?

Where she was supposed to sing.

Let's check it out.

(speaking Spanish)

-Grant?
-Yes, Jim?

Shannon's just arrived
with Magdalena's nephew.

This is my table.

We are going to have
a wonderful night together.

Just you and I.

I hope so.

(patrons murmuring)

Jim, I've got Magdalena in here,
as well as Shannon.

Well, he didn't come in
through the front.

He didn't come
from the rear door, either.

I'm standing right beside it.

Has he been taking
good care of you?

Yes, your nephew Luis
has been very good to me.

Oh, yes.

If there is anything at all I
can do to help, you let me know.

-Thank you.
-Thank you, uncle.

I have a surprise for you.

What do you make of Shannon?

She looked right at me.

She doesn't recognize me.

? There's a somebody
I'm longing to see ?

? I hope that he ?

? Turns out to be ?

? Someone who'll watch ?

? Over me ?

? I'm a little lamb who's lost ?

? In the wood ?

? I know I could ?

? Always be good ?

? To one who'll watch ?

? Over me ?

? Although he may not
be the man ?

Senior.

? Some girls think of ?

? As handsome ?

? To my heart ?

? He carries the key ?

? Won't you tell him, please,
to put on some speed ?

? Follow my lead ?

? Oh, how I need ?

? Someone to watch ?

? Over me. ?

(applause)

Bravo.

You were wonderful.

(patrons murmuring)

Jim, Shannon and Magdalena
just left.

You have them?

Negative. Nicholas?

They didn't go out
the back door, either.

What do you think happened
to the lights, huh?

Our waiter told me
that the power in Bogota

is not very reliable.

That's a lie.

You and I both know it.

They cut the lights on purpose!

I know how you feel.

And I want her back
just as much as you do.

SHANNON: What exactly does
your uncle do for a living?

Oh, he provides.

Not just for me,
but for hundreds of people.

Hospitals for the poor,
houses for the homeless.

But this is not America;
this is Colombia.

Decent men like my uncle
are targets of outlaws,

political extremists.

But it's something
that we learn to live with.

But I didn't mean
to frighten you.

You are very safe here.

I feel very safe.

Come here.

GRANT: Well, this is
a city redevelopment map

which shows
the underground tunnel network

beneath the nightclub.

It's quite extensive
and very complex.

Yes, well, right now, we have
to concentrate our efforts

on getting Shannon
out of Magdalena's villa.

I have an appointment there
this afternoon

to survey the place for
the heat-seeking defense system.

But given Shannon's
memory loss...

I mean, how can you
approach her?

Well, I'm hoping
she'll remember me

as a doctor from the hospital.

Well, Doc, a little something
we borrowed from NASA.

It was developed for use
on the space stations

where medical facilities
will be limited.

It feeds information
to a computer

so a complex medical examination
can take place

even millions of miles away.

Now, this will tell us
if Shannon's memory loss

is a result
of neurological damage.

Well, if it is neurological,

all we can hope to do
is get her back home

so she can get the best
medical attention possible.

Or if the memory loss is the
result of psychological trauma.

Yeah, which is
certainly possible,

given her fear of small planes.

Well, if that's the case,

we might be able
to help her, then.

These eyepieces
are actually two video screens.

The videotape player
has some information on it,

which I think will mean
something to Shannon.

A triggering device that
may help speed up the recall.

Problem is,
it's just a big maybe.

GRANT: And Nicholas and I
saw how she looked

at that guy in the nightclub.

I've got to believe,

if we can get her
out of there, we can help.

Now, Jim, you'll need
to be alone with her.

Maybe Max can help with that.

Yeah?

Sanchez will be taking me

to Magdalena's villa
this afternoon.

Can you create some kind
of diversion around 4:00

urgent enough
to get him to leave?

I think I can accomplish that.

-4:00.
-Got it.

? Tangerine ?

? When she dances by ?

? Senioritas stare ?

? And caballeros sigh ?

? Yes, she has them all
on the run ?

? But her heart belongs
to just one ?

? Her heart belongs ?

? To Tangerine. ?

Take a break, guys.
Lunch is on me.

Mmm, what about me?

-You?
-Yeah.

You have to stay after school.

-Mmm. Why?
-Because...

I want to give you...

this.

I don't know what to say.

Well, don't say anything.

Just put it on.

I want to marry you, Sarah.

Luis, I don't know if I...

Sarah, I know all the reasons
why this is the wrong time.

But I had to let you know
how I felt

before things changed.

I love you, Sarah.

I know that you
can't answer me now,

but, please, wear the ring
until you can decide, eh?

Yeah?

(laughs) Good.

See you soon.

You won't be long?

I'll be back in two hours.

? ?

Is there a rear entry?

No. The only path in
is the one we were just on.

The guards at the gate
all have automatic weapons.

At all times.

Maybe you don't need
an additional

heat-seeking defense system.

We'll decide
what we need, Mr. Simpson.

When you are as wealthy
as Senior Magdalena,

need has little
to do with things.

You get what you want.

I'll have to take soil samples
from several areas

to measure
the heat retention.

Knock yourself out.

Gentlemen,

note the position
of the demonstrator.

The back is straight.

The arms are extended
parallel to the ground,

bent at the elbow.

Prepare to fire.

Checking your target.

Aim.

Fire!

(staticky buzzing)

(beeping)

Nice shooting.
You just jammed it, ace.

Get Sanchez for me.

(phone ringing)

Yeah.

One of your geniuses
just may have trashed

a $40,000 rocket launcher.

Now, who's going to pay
for that? You?

How the hell could that happen?

Well, maybe you just want to
come over and ask him yourself.

Hey.

? ?

Doctor.

Well, I'm glad you remembered me
from the hospital.

How are you feeling?

Physically fine, but...

-But no memory recall, huh?
-Uh-uh.

That's why I'm here...
I'd like to do a couple of tests

that may tell us more
about your condition.

PHELPS (over speaker):
Grant, are you ready?

Yeah.

Yeah, Jim, we're ready.

Jim, there's
no neurological damage.

GRANT: That means her
memory loss is psychological.

All right,
now we'll try the next step.

See the screen now?

Mmm, yes.

Here we go.

(sighs)

Oh, Jim.

Shannon.

Oh, Shannon, Shannon.

It's going to be all right.

You were in a plane crash.
Do you remember?

Oh, Jim.

I feel so bad.

They think I'm Sarah Parsons.

So did I.

Yeah, we're aware of that.

(sighs)
Jim.

I'm involved
with Magdalena's nephew.

Yes, we're aware of that, too.

The nephew
of a Colombian drug lord.

Shannon, this place
is like a fortress.

It's very heavily guarded.

We have to figure a way
to get you out of here.

He asked me to marry him.

Do you want to?

A wedding ceremony.

If you would go
through a wedding ceremony,

we could not only
get you out of here,

we might flush Magdalena out
as well.

No, of course,
that's asking too much.

We'll find another way.

I can handle it, Jim.

They're drug dealers.

This wealth is at the expense
of human misery.

That's why we're here.

Go ahead, set it up.

You sure?

Yes.

We'll be in touch.

For my wife to be.

(Shannon chuckles)

What changed your mind?

I feel the way you do.

I just couldn't wait.

Then let's get married.

I've had this planned in my mind
for a long time.

You know, there is a lot
of superstition in Bogota.

People say you can't have all
this wealth and be happy, too.

I don't understand that.

If you could choose one, Luis,
which one would you choose?

Oh, I don't have to make
that choice.

I have it all.

I've got to tell my uncle.

He's going to be so happy.

Bye.

Magdalena will leave
the safe house

and come to the villa
to give the bride away.

(church bells ring)

Those church bells go every day
at 3:00 exactly.

We'll use that for a signal.

At a wedding celebration,
we'd have

that element of surprise,
that's for sure.

If there's any problem, Max,
they've got a lot of firepower,

including a helicopter.
Can you stop them?

Well, I don't think
I can stop them,

but, uh, I can slow
them down a little.

Ideally, we'll be able to get

both Shannon and Magdalena,
but if anything gets

out of control,
forget about Magdalena

and make sure
we get Shannon to safety.

Well, what about the airport?
Can we get a plane?

I heard Sanchez saying
they've got a new Learjet

to replace the one
Magdalena's nephew crashed.

Well, look, I'd better get back
before I'm missed.

Well, now we have
to figure out...

how do we get to the wedding?

Well, I made a list of the
things you need at a wedding.

Let's see.

Uh, caterer, flowers,

organist, priest, photographer.

Of course, a priest.

What is a wedding
without a priest?

I'm afraid we're
going to have to ask you

to get out of the car, Father.

Father, we're going
to need your car.

And your clothes.

(beeping)

These handcuffs will release
themselves automatically

just a few hours from now.

In time, you'll understand
all of this.

I think I understand now.

Bless you, my sons.

Thank you, Father.

You bring the rings?

Take it easy.
They're right here.

I'm so nervous.

Max, are you in position?

Ready and waiting, Jim.

(speaking Spanish)

Thank you.

(organ music playing)

(laughter, indistinct chatter)

You set, Shannon?

Ready.

(helicopter blades whirring)

LUIS:
The priest is here.

Now we can have a wedding.

You are Father...

Vecchio. Father Thomas Vecchio.

We were expecting Father Cafero.

Ah, yes, well,
you know Father Cafero.

I know Father Cafero.

He's with those damn coffee
growing peasants, isn't he?

Yes, well, he loves
all his children.

Time to give away
the bride, uncle.

Maybe I'll just keep her
for myself, huh?

Oh, yeah?

(both laugh)

-Here we go.
-Here we go.

Oh, you look great.

SHANNON:
So do you.

(knocking)

You are so beautiful.

Thank you.

You know, I couldn't be closer
to Luis if he were my own son.

Everything I have
will one day be his.

You will never want
for anything.

-Luis.
-Yes, Father.

I have a few
last-minute instructions

for the bride and your uncle,
and I'll be just a minute.

Oh, I'll come with you, Father.

Tradition.

You cannot see the bride
before the ceremony.

Oh, yes. Yes, Father.

His first pony.

I gave it to him
when he was seven.

(knocking)

There are a few things
I'd like to discuss.

And what is that, Father?

(grunts)

(organ playing Wagner's
"Bridal Chorus")

(music stops)

We'll be right there.

Wait for us downstairs.

(beeping)

(church bells ring)

GRANT:
3:00.

That's the signal.

We're out of here.

NICHOLAS (over tape):
We'll be right there.

Wait for us downstairs.

NICHOLAS:
We'll be right there.

-Wait for us downstairs.
-Sarah?

-Sarah?
-NICHOLAS: We'll be right there.

Sarah!

Uncle!

NICHOLAS: We'll be right there.
Wait for us downstairs.

We'll be right there.

Wait for us downstairs.

-Sanchez!
-We'll be right there.

-Wait for us downstairs.
-Sanchez!

NICHOLAS:
We'll be right there.

Wait for us downstairs.

We'll be right...

We've been had.

(beeping)

Jim, they found the device.

They're onto us.

MAN:
Adios.

The van just left.

Pepe! Marino!

I want you in that chopper.

As soon as you spot that flower
delivery truck, you contact me.

-Max.
-Yeah, Jim?

We got through the gate okay,
but they're onto us.

Can you take
the helicopter out?

On your command, Jim.

Now.

(jet engine powering up)

Sarah!

No!

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'll be fine.

(theme music playing)