All language subtitles for HUMAN TARGET - S01 E02 - Rewind (720p - BluRay)

Tell me your name.

Tell me who you really are.

Because until there's a
name, everything is a lie.

I'm entitled to
know who you are.

All right. Then at least explain
to me what the hell is going on.

Plane's on fire.

I'm aware the plane's on fire.

I'm also aware that we lost the captain
and the first officer to smoke inhalation.

And I let a guy claiming to
be an insurance salesman in...

because he promised
he could handle it.

I'm not an insurance salesman.

I'm private security.
I'm protecting a client.

I'm protecting everybody
on this flight at this point.

Have a seat. I
could use the help.

My help?

You do realize I'm
just a stewardess.

Flight attendant.

Have a seat.

In my business, the cyber-security
business, you're nothing but a name.

Which was why Casper
felt safe coming to me.

I'm sorry, Mr. Tennant. Casper?

Is that a person's name?

An alias.

Occasionally, I'll hire freelance
hackers to test our security defenses.

Casper is one of the best.

He's also one of
the most paranoid.

All I've ever known
is a screen name.

Casper's latest attack exposed a flaw
in the architecture of the Internet itself.

Imagine being able to
bypass any security measure.

Any firewall.

Any password.

What are you saying?

That your guy is sitting on some
sort of skeleton key to the Internet?

No.

The skeleton key.

The end of information
security as we know it.

Casper agreed to fly to
my headquarters in Seattle...

to deliver the key and help us
patch the flaw that allows it to work.

He was due to arrive tonight.

But then last night,
someone broke into my office.

They killed a security guard
to get access to my computer.

The only thing they accessed was
my correspondence with Casper.

So they have all of
his flight information.

I assume you told
Casper not to board.

I have no way to contact
Casper. Casper contacts me.

That's the number one
rule with these people:

"Always remain anonymous."

Can you help me?

With this thing, you could hack into
the Federal Reserve, steal billions.

Air-traffic control,
crash planes in midair.

So any thief or terrorist in the world
would kill to get their hands on it.

Casper will be anonymous
before he gets on the plane.

He'll be protected by Tennant's
men when he gets off...

but if you know what flight he's on,
he's just one of a few dozen passengers.

Whoever broke into Tennant's office is
gonna try to grab Casper on this flight.

Board the plane, identify
the principal and threat...

neutralize the latter, save the
former, the world keeps spinning.

Right. You are Martin Gill.

Head of sales for
Quality Mutual Insurance.

Corporate's just tagged you to open
a new branch in Seattle. Mazeltov.

Insurance salesman. Lovely.

It'd be a way to chat people
up without drawing any attention.

You have that pen thing you
used on that job in Nashville?

Detonator?

No, the one with
the little syringe on it.

Yeah. Why, you want it?

Identify the threat, sell him
insurance, pop him full of ketamine.

He wakes up in a squad car.

Sounds like a plan. Flight's
in three hours, get moving.

Oh, just, uh, one more thing.

There's two jobs to be done at
once. Two unknowns to identify.

It'd be nice to have you
on the plane with me.

So I'll guard the hacker
and you neutralize the threat.

Exactly.

Well, there's just the
question now of your cover.

Why are you smiling?

One salesman yapping at the
passengers, that's one thing.

But two, it's just downright
suspicious. We can't really do that.

Plus, one of us should be able
to have free range of the plane.

Why are you...? Why
the hell is he smiling?

What do you want?

Yeah, what's a guy gotta
do to get a drink around here?

Oh, that's really funny.

We'll see how funny it is when
I'm serving time in federal prison.

I told you, my buddy at
TSA's got that covered.

What are you so upset about?

I got the hard part. All you do is
walk around and talk to people.

Greetings from the flight deck.

Current temperature in Seattle
is 52 degrees and raining.

Hey, a little help!

Oakland Center,
Pacific National 234.

Oakland Center, Pacific
National 234, do you copy?

Don't bother. The fire must have reached
the radio antenna. We don't have time.

So, what do we do?

We gotta get enough
air to put out that fire.

So we speed up, we open
the landing-gear doors.

Open the ram vents that
control the cabin pressure.

The switch for the landing
gear, it's right there. Pull it.

Oh, it's not working.

- Are you sure?
- Pretty sure.

Huh.

All right, hold the yoke.

- What are you doing?
- Looking it up in the manual.

The manual? You said you had a plan. I
thought you knew what you were doing.

I know the radio antenna is
located midway down the fuselage.

Past that is a conduit relay for the wires
that control everything on this plane.

Bingo.

If we don't put that fire out before it
reaches the relay, we have problems.

What kind of problems?

The crashing kind.

I'll open these, see if
I can get more wind.

Well, don't crank it.

You could
depressurize the cabin.

What's the thermostat doing?

It's going up. Fast.

This fire's closing in.

Son of a bitch!

Oh, my God. He's been
shot. Somebody help!

Okay. Hold on.

Okay.

Here, take this. Put it on the
wound and apply pressure.

Buddy, buddy, listen to me.

Come on. You're gonna be fine.

We're gonna get down on the
ground, get you to a hospital.

You're gonna be fine, okay?

Listen to me. Look at
me. Stay here with him.

Keep him talking. Don't
let him close his eyes.

Hey! Hey!

Are we gonna make it?

The temperature's still rising.

So, uh... - Laura.
- Laura.

You seem to be
taking this pretty well.

They do train us for
this stuff, you know.

Hijackings, engine
failures, disease outbreaks.

You sat through training for hijackings,
engine failures, and disease outbreaks...

and you still took the job.

Using small talk
to keep me calm?

Well, it seemed like a
good idea at the time.

Wanted more
adventure in my life.

To be honest, I've been
thinking about a career move.

What, and give up all this?

What about you?

How does somebody
become a bodyguard?

Oh, I hated my old job.

Felt I had more potential.

Well...

I guess we have some
things in common then.

So you're protecting someone
from a threat back there?

What's that?

Any idea who the threat is?

Not yet.

If the threat to Casper's on the
plane, it's gonna be on that list.

I crossed off all the regular commuters
and everyone who boarded in London.

Hey, listen, what about 12-C?

He seems nervous.

No, I caught him
dozing a little while ago.

12-F is looking forward
to the prom next week.

11-D called not one, but two
women to pick him up at the airport.

What about the guy in the aisle
seat? I saw a bulge in his jacket.

- Air marshal.
- Really?

Yeah. Came through the exit
lane when I went through security.

Nobody stopped him.

Not gonna get any answers from
the list. Know what I'm thinking?

Hardly ever.

We pull a Crazy Eddie.

Put on a show, see who reacts.

See who's too preoccupied
planning an abduction to care.

Hmm.

Any idea who here can
take one for the team?

Oh, yeah, I got an idea.

- Another bourbon and cola, would you?
- Right away.

Got me sitting here, waiting.

You know, I take this
flight three times a month.

The least you people can
do is keep me well-served.

I meant stewardesses.

All right, then, sir.

There you are, sir.

- Thank you.
- My pleasure.

- Oh, my God.
- Oh, no.

- What the hell?
- Oh, no.

I'm so sorry. Oh, I apologize.
Here's a tissue to wipe...

- Just one? Can I have another one?
- Of course.

We have cornstarch in
the galley if you can wait.

- Cornstarch? What am I gonna do with...?
- It'll soak that up.

Look at this.

Can I have some help? Look
at me, I'm, like... I'm soaked.

- I'm wet.
- I have some baby powder...

Can I talk to...? Where is...?
What is with you and these...?

Someone's targeting
a client of mine.

Hacker. Recently broke through
Phil Tennant's latest firewall.

These are the hackers
Tennant hires on a regular basis.

One of them's behind the threat.

And, dude, you're gonna
help me figure out which one.

Ah. "Reliant1864, BlueHorseshoe,
DoctorBell-15, RubberPoultry."

- I take it you know who these guys are.
- Of course.

These guys are world-class.
It also means they're ghosts.

You're giving screen
names. I can't do anything.

All right, dude.

Here.

Phone numbers of six of the
best break-in crews in Seattle.

Guy we're looking for called one of them to
arrange a hit on Tennant's offices. Here.

Purchase history. Every ticket
on Pacific National's flight 234...

from San Francisco to Seattle.

Dude, that's three
distinct data sets.

You can't find a way to
triangulate an answer?

Tell me if one of Tennant's
hackers isn't behind this?

Could I do it?

Yeah, theoretically, but what
makes you think I'd want to?

It's cool.

I'll get started.

Take your phone call.

- This is Guerrero.
- It's Winston.

Oh, hey, dude. Could I get a gin
and tonic and an extra bag of pretzels?

Look, I'm closing in on Casper.

I'm down to five names on
the manifest. Run them for me.

I want you to look for
programming experience...

Give me their names.
I'll get Sergei on it.

- Who the hell is Sergei?
- A friend of mine.

I called him to figure out who's
behind the threat. He's a real smart-ass.

Expert at data mining.

He's not using my
computer, is he?

Don't worry. Your
passwords are safe with me.

I didn't give you my passwords.

Just give me those
names. I'll get right on it.

Excuse me. Is this seat taken?

Ah. If I have to sit alone in these
flights, I go absolutely stir-crazy.

Martin Gill.

Vincent Morgan.

So, what brings you
to Seattle? Work?

Did you know there are
killers on this plane, Vincent?

Heart disease,
diabetes, mesothelioma.

Silent killers claiming the lives of
thousands of men your age every year.

Hmm.

You wanna tell me why
you're really on this plane?

I'm not very good at this.

I hate flying.

So I took a couple of Percocets.

Are you sure you didn't
take more than a couple?

What?

Hey, you there?

Yup.

- False alarm. What do you got?
- I just got off the phone with the pilots.

You'll never guess what's gonna
happen in about 10 seconds.

We're changing course.

Yeah. Electrical malfunction
that keeps tripping the breakers.

Nothing catastrophic, but
we'll have to divert to Portland.

You thinking what I'm thinking?

One way to sneak Casper past Tennant's
men is not to let him get to Seattle.

Mm-hm. Force the
plane down in Portland.

Another set of kidnappers
waiting on the ground.

I'm gonna go to the back
and see what I can see.

Excuse me, Vincent.

It sounds like
you're underwater.

I know.

Circuits look all right.

Scratch that.

Panel's been tampered with.

You were right.

Looks like our threat
used this to divert the plane.

Winston, I got him.

I was worried
there for a minute.

Yeah, well, rest easy.

I promise, no more
surprises at least until we land.

Ugh.

Cabin pressure's at the red line.
We can't open up these vents.

It's not gonna be enough, is it?

- Really hoped it wouldn't come to this.
- What?

We need more air
flow to put out the fire.

The strongest winds
are blowing above us.

The fire's below us.

Not for long.

We're gonna flip the plane.

I'm sorry, you wanna
do what to the plane?

I wanna flip it.

It will put the fire into the airstream
above us. It'll blow it out like a candle.

What difference does it make if the fire's
out if you end up crashing the plane?

What difference does it make if the plane
is right-side up and the fire kills us?

Done right, it's a one G maneuver.
Done plenty of one G maneuvers.

I've done a Cuban Eight.
Did a hammerhead, once.

- You ever done this?
- Yeah.

On a simulator.

It was a very good simulator.

Oh, my God.

I know it sounds crazy, but the only thing
that matters is putting this fire out.

If you got any better
ideas, I'm all ears.

- Yeah?
- Hey.

Bet you can't guess what's
gonna happen in 10 seconds.

You're kidding me.

You are kidding me.

It's gonna be fine. You're gonna
get a little jostled around back there.

Make sure everyone is on the left
side of the plane, especially Casper.

I don't want to have come this far
and lose our protectee to a broken neck.

Yeah.

All right, I got Casper.

So, dude, did you
find the hacker yet?

Negative. Please tell me you found
something to help me find Casper.

Nope. Ran a background on the
names. Nobody stands out as the hacker.

- There's nobody else on that list.
- Well, maybe you got the profile wrong.

My profile is not wrong.

It's just thin.

We're looking for
a human being...

between the ages of 16 and 60,
who boarded in San Francisco.

You sure about that last part?

Tennant traced one of
Casper's IMs to the Haight...

so, yeah, I'm pretty
sure he boarded in...

What?

Hey, how hard would it be
to forge a boarding pass?

Federal air marshal.
Turn around.

Let me see your hands.

What happened here?

I thought I saw something.

I came to check it out and this
guy pops around and attacks me.

Give me some ID.

Slowly.

All right.

No offense, but I got no way of
knowing who was attacking who.

I'm gonna have to cuff you. Against
the wall. Hands behind your back.

Excuse me. Mind if I sit down?

Phew. Boy, my
feet are killing me.

How's your trip so far?

Oh, fine.

I noticed on the manifest you
boarded in London. Holiday?

Yeah.

Unless you didn't board
in London, of course.

- Excuse me?
- Hmm?

Oh, no, I was just saying, "Unless,
of course, you didn't board in London."

Could have bought your
ticket there and boarded...

when the plane touched down. All
you'd need is a forged boarding pass.

That way, anybody looking for a hacker
from San Francisco would look past you.

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Hmm.

No baggage claim checks.

You flew all the way to London for
two weeks and didn't check any bags.

You're Casper.

And you're not
a flight attendant.

Tennant hired me
to keep you safe.

Tennant never said anything
about sending someone.

That was before he
knew you were in danger.

Listen.

You're right to take precautions.
There are people after you.

After that skeleton key.

Now, I don't want you to worry.
My partner and I are professionals.

We've got the situation
completely under control.

Would you excuse
me just a moment?

- Federal air marshal.
- Uh, excuse me. What's going on?

There was a fight in the
galley. This man was involved.

There's another man, he's unconscious.
One of them snuck a gun on board.

How'd they do that?

Probably bribed a ground crew
guy to plant the gun before takeoff.

I don't know anything more.

I'm gonna restrain them both
till we land. Notify the cockpit.

Tell them we need
police assistance.

I'll get the other guy,
bring him up here.

- You stay here, keep an eye on him.
- Oh, yeah. Okay.

What? What am I supposed to do?
He had a gun and that little badge thing.

Well, listen, I
found the hacker.

And the threat's out cold.

I don't know what to do about
Portland. Things could be worse.

Like what? Maybe a second kidnapper
on the plane with us, for example?

Second kidnapper?

There's a phone in my pocket. I
got it from the saboteur in the back.

Don't be shy.

Check the inbox.

All right. I'm gonna go get Casper.
Bring her up here so you can watch her.

I'll get started looking
for our second bad guy.

You smell smoke?

Up here. Up here.

The smoke must have
gotten into the oxygen supply...

and overwhelmed them.

- Where's that smoke coming from?
- I don't know.

Computer says there's no
fire in engines or in cargo.

It's in the fuselage. Frayed wire
must have ignited the insulation.

How did you get loose?

What's important is putting
that fire out and I can help.

Help? For all I know, you could
have started this in the first place.

- Back away from the cockpit.
- I get it.

It's confusing. We
got a pilot down.

We need to act, unless
you've got a plan...

I'm going in there. Air-traffic
control can talk me through this.

By the time they talk you through
that panel, this'll be over. Trust me.

I know what I'm doing.

- We should listen to him.
- Shut up.

Hey, it's simple. You go in there and
lock that door, everybody dies, period.

Stop!

What the hell are you doing?

He has a plan. You don't.

You're making a huge mistake.

Look out!

I'm entitled to
know who you are.

Have a seat. I
could use the help.

My help?

You do realize I'm
just a stewardess.

Flight attendant.

Have a seat.

I'm sorry, you're gonna
do what to the plane?

- I wanna flip it.
- Oh, my God.

When the plane starts to
roll, stay on the cabin wall.

Try to get to the ceiling
as fast as you can.

I shouldn't be worried,
right? It's all under control?

It's gonna be fine.

All right.

Are you ready to do this?

There's a pretty good chance
we're about to die, isn't there?

What answer are you looking for?

I just thought I'd
be more afraid.

That's your adrenaline.

Let's go.

Keep the throttle steady.

Laura, we gotta stay
like this until the fire's out.

I think it's working.

All right.

Now for the hard part.
I'm gonna flip us back.

- Uh-oh.
- What?

I lost the stick.

Thruster too. Controls
aren't responding.

What does that mean?

In technical terms?

I think I broke the plane.

Engines are lit. Controls
aren't responding. We're stuck.

I think it's the
flight computer. It's

switched to autopilot
and just locked us out.

Why?

I don't know, but we gotta
talk to somebody who does.

Well, how long can
we stay like this?

Not for long.

At this angle of descent, we're
headed for some storm clouds.

And at this speed, we should
be in them in about 10 minutes.

- Well, what happens then?
- Well...

I'm fairly certain the
plane gets ripped apart.

Good news. The fire's out.

Your maneuver must
have crashed the computer.

Couldn't process
what was happening.

I know how it feels.

What if we shut it off?

- Could we get the controls?
- Controls, sure.

But we can't roll the plane back
safely without the computer's help.

Couldn't we just
reboot the computer?

Winston, it's a
passenger jet, not a laptop.

Actually, he's not that far off.

I imagine the flight
computer's a couple years old.

Probably like 800
megahertz processing power.

- Sure.
- Well, most laptops are just as powerful.

Mine certainly is.

What are you saying?

If I could download the
management software to my laptop...

we wouldn't need the plane's
computer. We'd use mine.

You wanna replace the
flight computer with a laptop?

Coffee maker in your
galley, they flew to the moon...

with a chip one-tenth that size.
These are not advanced systems.

Okay, so where do
we get the software?

This is the manufacturer's
internal network.

Oh, the skeleton key.

- Downloading now.
- How long?

- Five minutes.
- We'll be in the storm by then.

It's cutting it close, but we
don't have any other choice.

Brooke says we have to
patch the computer in manually.

Where's the avionics bay?

It's behind the wheel well. I
can't find any access panels.

It's on the bottom. Avionics aren't
meant to be accessed in the air.

There's a vent on this end
of the cargo compartment.

We'll have to crawl but it's big
enough to get into the wheel well.

That's not on the
schematic. Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

I used to date a ground crew guy. I
know things about the plane I shouldn't.

- Do I need to explain more?
- Sure.

Won't it be cold
as hell down there?

You mean up there.
Yeah, it's gonna be freezing.

What if you go all that
way and there's no vent?

The vent is there.

I know it.

I trusted you. Now
you gotta trust me.

Look, man, I'm sorry about the
whole storming-the-cockpit thing.

And you think this is
gonna make up for it?

Well, I can't worry about that right
now. The saboteur you pulled out...

there's somebody
else who's helping him.

Look, you wanna tell
me what this is all about?

I'll tell you when
we're on the ground.

- What's he waiting for?
- What?

The second guy. His buddy's been chained
up ever since we opened the cockpit.

All that confusion, he had every
opportunity to help his friend.

Why didn't he?

We got about five minutes until
the storm hits. We should move.

I'm about to do the craziest thing in
my life and I don't even know your name.

I think we both know
it isn't Martin Gill.

It's Christopher Chance.

Is it?

Laptop's ready.

Let's go.

Guerrero, man, bad news.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

I struck out.

- Can't find who hired the kidnappers.
- You're kidding.

If there was a connection there, it
would have come up. I threw the book at it.

Ahem. Anyways,
um... I'm really sorry.

- There's anything I can do, let me know.
- Thanks, dude.

Hey, Sergei.

Let me ask you a question.

Yeah, shoot.

Say a guy comes to
you, says, "Here's a key.

This key will open
any safe anywhere."

Money, jewels, secrets in this
world, suddenly at your fingertips.

Now, that would be tempting,
my friend. Don't you think?

Yeah. Yeah, it would be.

Do you take it?

- No.
- That's right.

You and I both know something
that powerful would make you a target.

But let's just say, um,
hypothetically, someone like, uh...

I don't know, you, were
to identify a hacker...

with plans to steal the
keys to the entire Internet.

And let's say you were to lie
about it to someone like, uh...

say, me, so that you could strike
your own deal and get rich quick.

I guess what I'm saying, Sergei, is
you and I would have real problems.

Mostly you.

Do you understand
what I'm saying to you?

I just thought of something.

What do you know?

It worked.

Found your guy.

Folks, when the plane starts to roll,
I want you to keep your heads down.

Just try to get strapped
in as quickly as you can.

Okay.

That lightning looks close.

All right, come
on now. Settle in.

The plane could roll any second.

- Winston, you there?
- Yeah, go ahead.

We're going into the wheel well. I'll
signal you when the computer's hooked up.

Brooke says it's gonna take a couple
of minutes for the software to engage.

Just make sure that you're
back inside the plane by then.

Believe me, no one's
looking to hang around here.

Hey. They're in the
wheel well. Get ready.

We're running out of time.

Okay, Winston, we're on.

Computer's up.

They're disengaging it now.

Get out of there.

Hey.

Seat belt light's on.

Let's go.

Are you looking for this?

I took it in the cargo bay.

If I asked for permission,
you would have said no.

You knew.

Let's go down inside.
We'll talk about it.

I'm not going to prison.

That's not what I'm suggesting.

You said before you're
looking for a career change.

So what?

I come work for you?

Pay taxes? Get a dog?

I'm wearing the clothes
of a dead woman.

I killed her to get on this
plane. This is what I do.

You're not as stuck
as you think you are.

There is another way.

How would you know?

Like I said earlier, I
used to hate my job too.

Okay, everybody, hold on.

Tell me your name.

Answer it. Go on.

Nick Chepekian?

Yes.

The same Nick Chepekian that
hired the kidnappers on flight 234?

Put a team of goons on the tarmac waiting
to capture the hacker known as Casper?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Nick, say a guy comes to
you, says, "Here's a key.

This key will open
any safe anywhere."

Do you take it?

You think Laura got our descriptions
to that second team on the ground?

Heads up. TSA with cornrows.

Mr. Chance.

Guerrero sent us.

That way. We got a car
waiting at the back exit.

Figured you wouldn't wanna
answer any questions with the police.

Hey, what about that team
they sent to pick up Casper?

Don't worry about them.

Stay behind me.

- Well, Mr. Tennant, this is Casper.
- It's Brooke.

Brooke Hamill.

It's nice to meet you,
Brooke. I'm glad you made it.

Please, come in.

So Tennant got us a couple
of first-class tickets to fly home.

Yeah?

- Yeah. That was nice of him, right?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Hey, um, we're fine
to fly home, right?

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Yeah.

- We should take the train.
- Hmm.

You all right?

Can I ask you a question?

Do you remember what
you said when we started?

I told you you could take that flight
attendant uniform and shove it up...

No, no, no, not
today. In the beginning.

Oh.

Yeah, I told you you weren't
as stuck as you thought.

I told you there
was another way.

How'd you know I'd go for it?

I didn't.

Huh.

Let's go home.

Yeah.

Hey, listen, um, you
know, for the record...

this is the last time I'm
going in the field with you.

Right.

Look, I don't give a damn how
many unknown variables there are.

Uh-huh.
- Yeah, you think I'm joking, right?

Look into my
eyes. I'm not joking.

Watch the road, will you?

Oh, I'm sorry.

Do you feel unsafe? Hold on a
second while I flip the car upside down.

Then maybe you'll feel better.