All language subtitles for Captive Night

David is no thief.

I think he purposely
mismarked the stock.

Why?

MR. EDWARDS:
Case the store for
some kind of heist.

I do want
all the money.

Why, you good for nothing...

I'll be good for plenty.

I trusted you.

How were you planning
on opening this thing?

DAVID: If I can get out
of that elevator shaft

I can get into that vault.

(ROARING)

NARRATOR: Dr. David Banner,
physician, scientist.

Searching for a way to tap
into the hidden strengths
that all humans have.

Then, an accidental overdose
of gamma radiation
alters his body chemistry.

And now, when David Banner
grows angry or outraged,

a startling
metamorphosis occurs.

(ROARS)

The creature is driven
by rage and pursued
by an investigative reporter.

Mr. McGee,
don't make me angry.

You wouldn't like me
when I'm angry.

The creature is wanted
for a murder he didn't commit.

David Banner
is believed to be dead.

And he must let the world
think that he is dead

until he can find a way
to control the raging spirit
that dwells within him.

(ROARS)

I put four months
into this job.

Worked in that store
as a stock clerk,

just so I could
make all the plans
from the inside.

I've got every
detail figured.

It's perfect.

No surprises.

It's perfect, huh?
Uh-huh.

I'm gonna take
care of you.

You're gonna take care
of me, huh, little brother?

Hey.
We're gonna
work together and

you're gonna stay
with me and

you're never
gonna go back
to any cell again.

Look, Gary,
I know you put a lot
of time into this plan...

Jim. Jim.

Nothing's gonna
go wrong.

You're not going
back to prison.
I promise you that.

Yeah, well,
that's a promise I've
already made to myself.

Here you are, kid.

No. We don't need that.

Take it.

Three strikes, you're
out of the inning,

but four strikes,
you're out of the game.

All right.
It's almost closing time.

Let's go over this
thing once more.

All right. All right.
Look.

We go in the
northwest entrance.

Here.

When they lock up
and everybody's
gone home.

We'll go down these steps
to the basement.

Raymond, isn't it
about time for you
to be heading home?

Well, good evening,
Mr. Bishop.

I'm on overtime,
just like you.

I can sure use
the extra money.

I know what you mean.

You too, eh?

Special duty
chaperoning you and
Miss Karen Mitchell.

This is probably
the one night she won't
need any protecting though.

Thank you,
I think.

If she was to be alone
with that Mr. Edwards...
Mmm-hmm.

...it'd be another matter.

Know what you mean.

And what about the alarms?

The alarm... We disable
'em here along
with the phones.

Where's the safe?
Safe, right here.

At least $250,000
in receipts.

Just a traditional
combination lock.
Easy.

Like

the ones in
the hall we used to
bust into at P.S. 105.

Left, right, left.

Yeah, P.S. 105.

(BEEPING)

Okay, kid, I guess
we better get moving.

Right.

That whole time

that you were locked up,

it's like I was, too.

I was just doing time,

taking odd jobs,

packing,

digging,
whatever I could get.

Just passing time,

just waiting for you
to get out.

Well, Gary, I'm grateful that
somebody was thinking
about me all those years.

But you know, kid,
you should have been
going about your own business.

I mean, you shouldn't have
wasted your life
worrying about me.

No, us working together.

That was my dream
all those years.

Look, if this thing
isn't perfect,

your doing time
won't be a dream.

I mean, those bars are real,
very real.

Take my word for it.

Okay, let's go.

WOMAN ON PA:
Slater's is proud to announce
its annual anniversary sale,

starting Friday the 14th.

Help us celebrate
60 years of service
to Philadelphia.

If you haven't yet,
please take the time to visit

Slater's ground floor exhibit
of Venetian crystal.

This retrospective features
exquisite crystal dating
back to the 13th century.

No night shift?

No.

No guards?
Uh-uh.

What about dogs?

No, I told you,
it's all computerized.

Yeah, I know.

It's perfect.

(WOMAN ON PA CONTINUES STORE
ANNOUNCEMENTS)

Hi, David.
Hello, Karen.

I'm afraid we're going
to be here all night long
re-marking that stock.

I'm positive
we're going to be.

I happened to be
the stock clerk on duty

when Mr. Edwards
misread the
inventory code.

I tried to explain that 5-0
was really the inventory
number, not the price,

but he wouldn't listen.

Well, Mr. Edwards does not
take very well to
being told he's wrong.

No, he doesn't.

You know, David,

sometimes I can be
telling him something

about stock or
how I think a particular
display should be handled,

and even if
I know I'm right,
he can talk me out of it.

He's a very
persuasive man.

It's not that.

He just intimidates me.

Sometimes he gets me
so crazy I don't even
know what color the sky is.

Oh, come on, Karen,
everyone knows
what color the sky is.

The sky is...

Ask Mr. Edwards,
I don't know...

Your attention, please.

The store will be
closing in 20 minutes.

Thank you for shopping
at Slater's and do come again.
Good night.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Come in, Karen.

Close the door.

Did you want something?

Oh, it really
wasn't anything important,
Mr. Edwards.

I just wanted to
tell you that David
and I will be

re-marking the stock
in ladies' wear.

Unbelievable,
the wasted man-hours

because those boys
in the stockroom
can't read the code.

I think with David's help,
we'll be able to get it
done in a couple of hours.

I was just going to tell
Raymond about "helpful" David.

Mr. Edwards wants me
to keep an eye on him tonight.

Keep an eye on him?

I think he purposely
mismarked the stock.

Why?

To get overtime.

All in the store after-hours.

Oh, come on,
all of that for
time-and-a-half?

No.

To steal,

or maybe

case the store for
some kind of heist.

Mr. Edwards,

I've seen a lot of
employees come and go.

David is no thief.

Even you said

a man of his caliber
working in the stockroom
was very unusual.

Very unusual.

I offered David
a promotion to sales
and he turned it down.

A man doesn't turn
down a promotion,

a raise in pay

and a commission
for no reason.

That'll be all.

Oh, Karen,
stay a minute, will you?

Your attention, please.

The store will be
closing in 15 minutes.

Thank you for shopping
at Slater's and do come again.

Not necessary,
big brother.

I got the real thing.

Getting a key could
tip them off.

Clay mold, two minutes
in the manager's office.

You see,

I do my homework.

Okay, big brother,
now, I want you
to take a look at this.

Alarm system,
telephone lines.

And we're right
on schedule.

You know, Karen, I'm going
to talk to Mr. Slater about
that promotion for you.

Oh, thank you,
Mr. Edwards.

Why don't you come over
to my place when you're
through here and we'll

talk strategy.

Thank you very much,

but I think I'm really
gonna need some sleep
when I get off tonight.

I keep telling you, Karen,

fashion is like
any other business.

If you want to get ahead,
you need the right
people behind you.

You ought to try
and be friendlier
to the right people.

Friendlier?
Yes.

Why don't you come over?

I won't be able
to see Mr. Slater until
you and I have

talked strategy.

Why don't you let me
think about it?

I'm leaving now,
why don't you call when
you're through here?

It's my home phone.

And Karen,

good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

JIM: Okay, the alarms
are bypassed.

And that takes care of
the calls to the outside.

What about the inside calls?

We're the only ones here.

Take it easy.

I told you before,
it's perfect.

Gary, I've yet to see
the perfect crime.

Karen.

I'm sorry.

How's our
Jesse James doing?

It's just not right
spying on David like this.

I tell you what,
Raymond,

I'm gonna be
working with him
all night long.

I'll keep
an eye on him.

Mr. Edwards told me
to do that.

I'll tell you what,
if he even looks like
he's gonna steal

so much as
a pair of socks,

I promise I'll holler.

I don't know.

Oh, come on,
Raymond,

with the echo
in this place you're
probably gonna be able

to hear me
all the way to
ladies' lingerie.

All right.

I'll take
a once-around the store.

But I tell you
that man is not a thief.

All of those
mismarked too?

Every single
one of them.

Fifty dollars!
I told you.

Mr. Edwards may know
an awful lot about
cash receipts and budgeting,

or advertising,

but the man
does not know
wool from corduroy.

Look at this display.

What's the matter with it?

Well, it's
last year's brown.

Oh.

I wish he wouldn't insist
on doing everything
himself all the time.

You know, it would
be absolutely wonderful,
if just once

somebody would tell
that man that he is just a
store manager and not a king.

What do you think?

Yeah,
that's better.

Much, much better.

I mean,
last year's brown.

Look, I need
the code sheet.

Oh, it's hanging
in the stockroom.

Okay,
I'll be right back.

There's a motion detector.

See, if we didn't take
care of the alarm system,

we'd be hearing sirens
coming down the street.

Shh!

(RAYMOND WHISTLING)

RAYMOND: Karen?

Uh-huh.

Karen.

Hello.

Night shift.
Guards.

I wonder where
they keep the dogs.

Move out.

GARY: See it?
Right there.

GARY: Oh, no!

(GROANING)

GARY: I swear!

None of this was
here a month ago.
There...

There was a safe,
a safe that had
a lock that turns.

Left, right, left, huh?

It was put in a couple
of weeks ago.

Lots of crime in the area.
The immediate area.

All right.
Open it.

I can't.

What do you mean,
you can't?

He can't.

The vault is on
electronic time lock.

Nobody can open it
until tomorrow morning.

What are you talking about?

You have to have
an entry code and only
the manager knows it.

JIM: You've just
been promoted.
Open it.

JIM:
Now!

KAREN: I am not the manager.
Only he can open the vault.

There's no one
here besides
me and Raymond.

I don't know what's
going on here!

Why don't you shut up?

What are we gonna do?
We can't get the
money until the morning.

JIM: We stay till morning.

You worked here
four months, huh?

I had it all
checked out.

Do you know them?

I've seen 'em around.

He's harmless,
she's a saleslady

in the
dress department.

Harmless.

Gary, there's no such thing
as a harmless witness.

If you know them,
they probably know you.

I had a beard.

My hair was
cut real short.

Yeah, but if they can remember
your face later on, they can
tie you to an address,

or to
a Social Security number,
and to me.

More night shift
or another guard?

Who's out there?

Probably just the dogs.
Wait here. I'll check it out.

Raymond!

He's just seen
too many
Pat O'Brien movies.

Aren't you smart enough
to be afraid of a gun?

Yes.

I'm scared to death.

All right, well,
then just stay quiet
and things will work out.

They haven't so far.

(RAISING VOICE)
Things will work out.

Hold it.

Get in.

Move!

Piece of junk.

Get in.

You can't be serious.

Didn't you see
that sign upstairs?
This elevator's under repair!

Just relax and
keep your mouth shut.

But it was slipping
as we were coming
down in it. You know that!

I'm doing you
a favor by keeping
you in here.

DAVID: (SHOUTING)
The cable's slipping!

(ROARING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(ROARING)

(ELECTRONIC BEEPING)

(TO YS LAUGHING)

(YELPING)

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

(GRUNTS)

(ROARING)

What happened?

What have you
done to him?

When I heard the crash,
I ran back.

Is he all right?

The force of the crash
blew out the wall.
The elevator was wrecked.

There was nothing left of him.

He's dead?

Shut up.

You killed him?

It was an accident.

An accident that
wouldn't have happened

if you hadn't been
robbing the store,
you murderer...

(GONG SOUNDING)

Keep an eye on him.

Hold it!

He said it was an accident.
I believe him.

You're an accessory

and that makes you
just as guilty as your
brother for David's death.

Calm down.

It seems

the reports of
my death were

grossly exaggerated,

or at least
a little premature.

Oh, David!
You're alive.

I have enough friends
right now, thank you.

They're holding
us here until

Edwards opens up
the vault in the morning.

That's dumb.

What?

Dumb.

I mean, your idea
of waiting until
tomorrow morning.

That's really a lousy
fallback position,

unless you're planning
on getting caught.

What are you
talking about?

Raymond, didn't you
clue them in?

The manager doesn't
come in and open
the safe alone.

He comes with
a cashier,
two security guards.

Now, you better
have a better plan.

Like I have.

When I found you upstairs,
you didn't look like
a man with a plan to me.

Oh, I had one.

Until you two jokers made
your appearance.

If I can get out
of that elevator shaft,

I can get into that vault.

Okay, how were
you gonna get
into the vault

if you weren't gonna
wait until morning?

Well, I wasn't going to
use my bare hands.

Well, then how?

Oh, no,

not for free.

We are now all together.

I take a third.

Then I show you

how to get to the money.

DAVID: Well?

Do we have a deal or not?

Jim's already
got a partner.

Yeah, I know.
Me.

I know. I know. I know.
I thought perhaps
he'd like to have another one.

We don't even know this guy.
He might want all the money.

Shut up. Let him talk.
He's right.

He's right.
I do want all the money.

But since you have
all the artillery,

I'll settle for half

or a third.

It depends on family ties.

Why, you good for nothing...

Wrong, Raymond.

I'll be good for
plenty after tonight.

At least a good
night on the town.

I trusted you.

"Hell hath no fury..."

Do you know she'd believe me
if I told her the sky is red?

All right, all right.
Let's get to it.

How are you planning
on opening this thing?

Well,

there's an override
on the time lock.

It's a very good
piece of equipment.

Mmm-hmm.
How does this override work?

Just

push a few buttons
on the terminal and magically
the vault door opens.

All right, hand over
the code.

No.

Hand it over.

All right,
you can waste me.

If you want to.

But that means you'll
be busted at sunrise.

That'd be a shame.

We could all be
very wealthy men.

I...

I'll tell you what,

maybe this will
sweeten the pot.

Even I know that vault
can't be opened with a key.

You're absolutely right.

That key opens up
the jewelry cases
in the jewelry department.

Yeah, but the big stones
would be in the vault.

Mmm-hmm. But all those little
stones will certainly add up
to a big catch, won't they?

What's to stop me
from picking up these
jewels and then

blowing you away?

Well, let's just call it
an act of good faith
on my part.

And anyway,
those stones,

those are just
hors d'oeuvres.

I am the
only one that can
serve up the entr�e.

All right,
we'll check this out.

We'll lock 'em
up in here.

It won't be
the first time
I've been locked up.

You stay here.

Why? I got 'em
locked up here.

Maybe that console
operates the door

and the old guard
might know the right
buttons to push.

No, no, no.
You stay out here.

That young girl might
know the right buttons
to push on you.

I can't believe this.
Raymond.

Edwards was right
about you.

Helping them
rob the store.

Well, let's just hope
that I've fooled them

as well as I seem
to have fooled you, Raymond.

What?

I'm just glad
I figured out what you
were doing in time.

I was hoping you'd
pick up on that
red sky bit, yeah.

David, I was so afraid
they were going
to shoot you.

So was I.

Except I had to
gamble on the fact

that since I was
the only one that
could open the vault,

they wouldn't...
Shh!

All right.

I got the alarm
override code card
out of Edwards' office.

The card not only
tells me how
to open the vault,

but it also said
it triggers a silent
auxiliary alarm

which is transmitted
by a separate
radio frequency

straight to the
police department.

Yes, that's right.

Good.

Well, what do we do now?

Just wait.

Nice try.

And I've already
knocked out the silent
auxiliary alarm.

All right.

So you have
the override code

and you don't have
to worry about the alarm.

So, you can let us go.

No way.

Keep your eye
on him, Gary.

"A",

asterisk,

one, six,

"M",

"V".

Well, it's good news.

Plenty of room in
there for everybody.

Gary,

please let us go.

There's not enough
air in there.

We'll all be dead
by morning.

Okay, everybody inside.

He says it's air tight

and it's a long way
till morning.
They could die.

Come on, move.

Move!

Come on!

There's an emergency
ventilation system.

The white switch.

Gary,

you know your brother's
a three-time loser.
He can't let us live.

Gary!

(EXCLAIMS)

David!

Are you all right, David?

RAYMOND:
They've turned off our air.

RAYMOND:
They've turned
off the lights, too.

We can't let them die.

Yes, we can.

The plan was...

Damn it!
This is real life.

Not one of your fantasies.

All those years
I thought about you,
it wasn't like this.

Well, that's how it is.

I don't have time
to be your hero.

Hero?

Get out of my way,
brother.

KAREN: David?

Raymond?

There's something
in here besides us!

RAYMOND: Hold on.
I got a match.

(KAREN GASPING)

(ROARING)

My God!
The safe!

Oh, my God, it's...

(SCREAMING)

Look out!

Look out!
Look out!

Jim. Help me.

Help me, please.
Please.

Jim?

Jim, come back,
please.

(GARY GROANING)

(GROANING)

Are you all right,
Karen?

I'm fine.

Just fine.

Get away from me!

Oh, no!

(GRUNTING)

(ROARING)

(SHOUTS)

Hold it!

(GRUNTS)

Get up!

(ROARING)

Under the circumstances,
Mr. Edwards,

I feel the new assignment
as head of the stock room
is rather generous.

But I thought
David Bishop
was a thief.

I was just trying
to protect
your merchandise.

By endangering the lives
of my employees?

No, thank you,

Mr. Edwards.

I'm going to be interviewing
for the new manager this week.

So, in the meantime,

our new assistant manager,
Miss Mitchell,

will be in charge.

Thank you.

Mr. Edwards,

the sky is blue.