All language subtitles for Alias - 2x20 - Countdown (FoV)

Previously on "Alias"...

I want satellite footage
of Tuscany.

I want to know
who murdered my wife.

[ Thud ]

I'II see you at home
after I get the kids.

-Good night.
-Good night, Diane.

See you tomorrow.

Where the hell's the device?
Tell me, or we're both dead!

Dixon, what are you doing?

Stay back, Sydney!

-You're gonna kill yourself.
-I have nothing to Iose!

What the hell is your man doing?

Disarm your explosive.

Can you see them?

-Negative.
-Dixon, think.

Don't do this.

-Sydney, get out!
-I'm not Ieaving without you.

Dixon, I repeat.
Deactivate that weapon!

Tell me where the box is,
or we die!

-Base camp, I've got a visual.
-What's it gonna be?

Tell Vaughn to take him down.

Dixon could be holding
a detonator.

Firing could trigger
the explosion.

-Dixon, shut it down!
-15...

14...

Agent Bristow, I'm pulling rank.

Agent Vaughn, this is
NSA Deputy Director Brandon.

I am ordering you

to take that shot
at first possible opportunity.

DIXON:
Sydney, get out!

SYDNEY:
Dixon, you must disarm now!

�� Do not stand at my grave
and weep ��

�� I am not there ��

�� I do not sleep ��

�� I am a thousand winds
that blow ��

�� I am the sunlight
on ripened grain ��

�� I am a gentle autumn's rain ��

�� I am the swift,
uplifting rush ��

�� Of quiet birds
in circled flight ��

�� Do not stand at my grave
and cry ��

�� Do not stand at my grave
and cry ��

�� Do not stand at my grave
and cry ��

VAUGHN:
I saw Dixon take something.

What do you mean?

Pills.

He just Iooked Iike he was
barely holding it together.

It could have been aspirin.

It wasn't aspirin.

What are you saying?

He's going back to work days
after his wife was murdered,

and he's self-medicating.

I think he needs to feel
he's doing everything he can.

To find SIoane?

I did the same thing with Danny.

I found the man
we're Iooking for.

He Iives in Panama City.

I can be there in 1 7 hours.

No.

The CIA has a copy of the
database that Caplan decrypted.

They'II deduce who it is we're
after if they haven't already.

What do you suggest?

I suggest you call this number.

A recording will answer
for a Iimousine service.

Leave your cell number only.

Within five minutes,
a man will call you.

You'II tell him
exactly what you need.

Have you heard from Irina?

She's in Cyprus,
inspecting some properties

to take the place
of the facility in Spain.

I see.

I thought I would have
some measure of satisfaction

with Diane Dixon's death.

I killed the wrong person.

Dixon?

I'm taking a Ieave.

I want you to continue
without me.

Sir, not to belittle your grief,

but do not deny yourself
the victory

of a 30-year pursuit.

If I don't see you again,
Mr. Sark,

tell Irina that I hope you both
succeed where I couldn't.

This is Frederick Brandon,
NSA Deputy Director.

He's coordinating a task force

to Iocate and study
Rambaldi's work.

I'd Iike to say thank you
to all of you

for welcoming
my associate and I.

I'm Carrie Bowman,
Special Projects.

Thanks to your technical
services specialist --

it's a Mr. FIinkman --

we've made a breakthrough
in the Rambaldi investigation.

Really?
Uh, actually, I'm FIinkman.

Marshall FIinkman.

Hi.

Hi.

So while the CIA was
in possession

of Rambaldi's study
of the heart,

Mr. FIinkman cataloged
and copied it.

Do you have a presentation?

Hmm?

Oh, uh, presentation.
Yeah. I've got it.

And by the way,
you can call me Marshall.

Everybody calls me...
Whatever.

Um, okay.

Uh, take a Iook right here.

Now, these drawings are
amazing.

Like da Vinci-in-his-prime
amazing.

But the what-could-he-possibly-
have-been-smoking element,

well, that is right here.

Take a Iook in the corner.

You see these drawings
in the corner.

Now, they Iook just Iike normal
squiggles or doodling,

Iike you would do
while on the phone.

AIthough he probably
wouldn't be on the phone.

They didn't actually have
phones yet.

But, um, they are actually
specific strands of DNA.

Now, I strung them all together,
and I got a DNA fingerprint.

The DNA of this man...
Proteo di Regno.

A private citizen
Iiving in Panama City.

He works as an art restorer.

You're saying that 500 years ago

Rambaldi drew the DNA profile
of a man who's alive today?

Di Regno's DNA profile
was a code key.

It Iet us decrypt page 94
of the Rambaldi manuscript.

What's on the page?

Times and dates, each marking
an apocalyptic event.

September 7, 1812...

Napoleon's bloodiest battle
with the Russians.

June 28, 1914...

the assassination
of Archduke Ferdinand

started World War I.

August 6, 1945, Hiroshima.
The Iist goes on.

There's a future date Iisted
on the page, isn't there?

48 hours from now.

What's the prediction?

The page doesn't say.
It just gives a time.

It's the equivalent of midnight
Eastern standard time.

We're coordinating with Iocal
authorities in Panama City.

When you find di Regno,
you'II escort him here.

Until the moment specified
by Rambaldi has come and gone,

by national security directive,

this operation center is under
the jurisdiction of NSA.

[ Thud ]

[ Switch clicking ]

[ Switch clicking ]

[ Grunts ]

DIXON:
We've talked to the neighbors.

No one saw the person
who might have done this.

Forensics hasn't found anything.
No prints, nothing.

And you believe
this wasn't a burglary?

Nothing was taken
besides his heart.

[ Cellular phone rings ]

Bueno.

Look.

Rambaldi.

So why take his heart?

I don't know.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

[ Speaking Spanish ]

It Iooks Iike the fingertip
from a Iatex glove.

Must have torn off.

MARSHALL: I was able to enhance
the partial print.

There was a match.
Guy's name is Emilio Vargas.

He's a freelance assassin

specializing in interrogation
and wet work.

CIients include Russian Mafia,
Triad, Japanese Yakuza.

Any intel
on where he operates from?

There is an address
in Guadalajara.

Forward me everything
you've got.

I have a request
concerning Agent Dixon.

What is it?

I know he's been through a Iot.

But until he's had
a psychological evaluation

and is cleared
by Medical Services,

I believe it's in
his best interest and ours

to remove him from field duty.

I've worked with Agent Dixon
for nearly a dozen years.

If he feels ready, I'm going to
accord him that respect.

Given his state of mind,

do you think he's the person
to make that decision?

Yes.

Jack, he just Iost his wife.

With all due respect,
why are you fighting me?

I'm not required to justify my
decisions to you, Agent Vaughn.

However, I recruited Dixon
into SD-6.

I'm the man who sold him the Iie
he was working for the CIA.

I introduced him to the man
who killed his wife.

I will not be the one
to tell him

he can't assist
in SIoane's capture.

[ Sobs ]

Is everything okay?

Ms. Bowman?

[ Sniffs ]

Hey.
Excuse me. I...

Thank you.

No problem.

Is everything all right?

[ Sniffs ]
It's Joni Mitchell.

Don't tell anyone, okay?

No, I...

I shouldn't bring her to work.
It makes me fatalistic.

This work we're doing,
it doesn't really help.

Yeah. No kidding.

You know,
researching this prophecy,

trying to predict what disasters
are gonna hit 36 hours from now,

it makes me want to throw up.

Do you believe in this stuff?

Rambaldi, his prophecy?

Um, I was raised, more or Iess,
by agnostic parents.

They were
inordinately empirical,

Iogical to the point
of foolishness.

"Marshall, wear your sweater.
It's 52 degrees outside."

But I'm Iike,
"Mom, I'm not cold."

"Well, in this family,
we wear sweaters at 52 degrees."

I mean, there were really
no prophecies growing up

or even Santa CIaus,
tooth fairy.

So the short answer is no.

Well, that's what I keep
telling myself.

To tell you the truth,
I'm exhausted by the world.

Everything.

The evil and the rage
and the darkness.

And the Iast thing I need
is some 15th-century dork

telling me I got
a day and a half to Iive.

I mean, I have
so much Ieft to do.

Right.

Are you gay?

Why? Is there someone
you want to set me up with?

No, it's just every cute guy
that I meet

turns out to be gay.

And I'm not stupid.
I'm in Mensa.

Hold on. Not gay.

I mean, I Iike men in
a kind of manly, friend sort...

How about sushi?

I mean, because when we're done
with this job, after 36 hours,

of course, assuming we're
still here, we could...

You want to get some sushi?

Yeah.

I would Iove that.

Oh, and Joni Mitchell...

Uh, Dr. Barnett?
This is Michael Vaughn.

There's something I need to
talk to you about.

[ Bell dings ]

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Mas y mas, mas y mas ��

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Vamos queriendo mas y mas ��

�� Mas y mas, mas y mas,
mas y mas ��

[ Crowd cheering ]

[ Bell dings ]

[ Man speaking Spanish ]

Mr. Vargas, we come referred
by Gurneyev.

He was very pleased with the
work you did for him in Gdansk.

Si.
The Copertley job.

No.

Janazik.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Janazik was
a Iearning experience.

I found if you remove
the eye slowly,

you could keep it connected
to the optic nerve.

He saw himself
in a whole new Iight.

[ Grunts ]

-Why did you kill di Regno?
-Son of a bitch!

[ Grunts ]

Why di Regno?
Why'd you kill him?

Why'd you take his heart?

-Talk, you son of a bitch.
-Aah!

Aah!

It wasn't his heart!
It wasn't his heart!

It was a machine!

-I don't know!
-[ Bones cracking ]

Where is it?

Aah! On a truck!

On its way to Colombia!

Cartagena.

Oh, God!

Is that where SIoane is?

Who?

-[ Grunts ]
-Is that where SIoane is?

Who?

SIoane! Where is he?

I don't know SIoane!

The guy who hired you!

[ Grunts ]
I was hired by phone!

How?
How'd he pay you?

Wire. Wire transfer.

-Tell me how...
-[ Grunts ]

-to find...SIoane!
-Dixon!

Dixon!

DR. BARNETT:
I asked you to come in

because I wanted to know
how you were doing

during what has to be
a most difficult time.

I am so sorry for your Ioss.

Thank you.

Do you mind if we talk

about the operation yesterday
in Guadalajara?

No. Of course not.

This was four days
after the death of your wife.

That's correct.

Were you ordered
on this mission?

No.

I was encouraged not to go.
I insisted.

Why?

Because I have
unfinished business.

With SIoane.

It says here that you
and Agent Bristow

interrogated an associate
of SIoane's.

That's right.

Was that difficult...

being in the same room
with someone who might know

the whereabouts of the man
who killed your wife?

He didn't know.

Did you ask him?

Did Agent Bristow talk to you?

Would she tell me
something different?

I used necessary force.

There are people at this agency

who are working to bring SIoane
to justice.

Not good enough.

I need to be involved.

Agent Dixon,
it is my job to determine

whether at this time
you are fit for duty.

Well, I reviewed
his medical records,

and di Regno never had
a heart transplant,

nor did he have
an artificial heart.

Which Ieads us
to at Ieast two questions.

What was keeping him alive,

and why did SIoane want it
so badly?

Oh, there's more.

Now, remember
those heart drawings?

Well, I interpreted the text.

Rambaldi refers to conquering
tissue degeneration.

We know Rambaldi was fascinated
with immortality.

Even so, what does all this
have to do with the prophecy?

23 hours Ieft.

The satellites are tracking
the truck.

We should get something soon.

Actually, this probably has
no connection at all,

but di Regno worked
as an art restorer.

Carrie reminded me.
Hitler was a painter.

Carrie.

What?

Oh, did I...
Um, Ms. Bowman.

I should go.

Syd, did you tell Barnett that
I wasn't fit for field duty?

Dixon, no.

You didn't put in a request
for me to undergo an eval?

I promise you, no.

Somebody did.

I've been ordered to report
for a drug test.

You're worried.

I've been taking Vicodin.

Now, I stopped.
I threw them away.

It doesn't matter.
It'II show up on the test.

Sydney, they're going to
suspend me.

They've I.D.'d the truck.
It just crossed the border.

Your father's developing an op
to intercept di Regno's heart.

Did you report to Barnett
that Dixon was taking pills?

Yes.

Come here.

You should have called me first.

Well, I'm sorry, but I
don't need your permission.

Why go out of your way
to make things harder?

I'm trying to protect him
and you.

One mistake out there
could get you killed.

He nearly beat a man to death.

He got us our Iead
on the di Regno device.

Look, I get that you both have
a stake in catching SIoane.

But it can also cloud
your judgment.

It makes me insane
when you patronize me.

This conversation's over.
I stand by my decision.

Shall we continue?

I would Iike to cross
the north summit.

You did not tell me this
when you hired me.

If I had,
you wouldn't have come.

I will gladly pay you
double the amount we discussed.

No.

People that go there
do not return the same.

I see.

Well, don't worry about me.

[ Knock on door ]

I wanted to say I'm sorry.
You caught me off guard.

I'm sorry.

I know you're just Iooking out
for Dixon and me.

His test came back negative.

You were right.
Must have been aspirin.

Are we okay?

Yeah.

Good.

[ Door closes ]

I hope I didn't wake the kids.

They're at Diane's sister's.

You passed the drug test.

I'm in trouble, Syd.

What did you do?
Switch the results?

As soon as I Ieft,
I knew it was a mistake.

Oh, Dixon.

But it was too Iate.
The results were cataloged.

SIoane murdered my wife.

I have to make him pay for that.

I've been called in
to talk to Barnett.

-You can't tell her.
-Dixon.

If they find out, I'II never
work for the government again.

How will I take care of my kids?

Sydney, I don't know
how to do this without Diane.

I have to go.

Syd.

DR. BARNETT:
Thanks for coming in so Iate.

But I was about to finish
my evaluation on Marcus Dixon,

and I didn't feel
it would be comprehensive

without getting some input from
the person who knows him best.

What would you Iike to know?

Your father has argued strongly

that Dixon should stay
in the field.

And without any evidence
of drug use,

I can't countermand him.

Is there anything that you think
that I should know

before I give my final decision?

Marcus Dixon is one
of the strongest people

I've ever known.

I trust him with my Iife
without hesitation.

And I am confident

that despite the agony
he's feeling right now...

...he will pull through this.

-Hey.
-Hey.

I got your message.

The truck Ieft
the Pan-American highway.

It Iooks Iike its endpoint
is the Estrella shipyard.

What about Dixon?

I Ieft word after I called you.
He hasn't called me back.

This is the Estrella,

a cargo-freight area
with its own security.

The perimeter has patrols

covering both the north
and southeast sectors.

Intel indicates the truck
is Iocated here.

Sydney, you'II infiltrate
the weakest post and secure it.

Vaughn and Delta Force
will then join you

to determine whether or not
this "heart"

is actually a weapon,
an explosive.

By the time you reach the truck,

you'II only have 20 minutes
until the midnight deadline.

If you're unable to Iocate
the device,

I've been given authority
to initiate secondary protocol,

to rig the yard with enough C-4

to destroy
whatever the device may be.

-You're Iate.
-Sorry, sir.

JACK:
Fill him in on the way.

You Ieave in an hour.

Uh, could you give us a minute?

Sure.

-I'II see you in Tech Services.
-Okay.

Thank you for not saying
anything.

It wasn't just Barnett.

I Iied to Vaughn.

Sydney.

I need you to Iook me in the eye
and promise me

that you can handle this.

I promise.

Okay.

Let's go.

Do you know who I am?

Do you?

Arvin SIoane.

That's right,
you son of a bitch.

Your search for Rambaldi
has frustrated you.

Frustrated me?

You mean that meaningless quest
you sent me on 30 years ago

that made me abandon the CIA

and betray everyone
I ever Ioved?

Your wife has been killed.

How did you know that?

Put away the gun.

There is something
I must show you.

We found the truck.
No sign of the driver.

I'm going to Iook
for the device.

Copy, Mountaineer. Base camp,
waiting on your signal.

Copy that, Boy Scout.
Hold your position.

Cover me.

[ Door opens ]

It's not here.
It's been moved.

Okay, we have to search
every container.

-Initiate secondary protocol.
-Not yet.

We'II give Sydney time
to find the device.

At Ieast move your team
into place.

Boy Scout, weapons free.
Move out.

Copy.

MAN:
Secure the freight?

SECOND MAN: Yeah.

[ Grunts ]
Who the hell are you?

CIA!

You just took possession
of a cargo.

-Where is it?
-No idea.

[ Grunts ]

Where is it?

Maybe they didn't tell you,
but it could be

-a weapon of mass destruction.
-Piss off.

Okay. Okay.

You see this?

There's enough C-4 here
to blow us all to hell.

Where the hell is the device?

Dixon, what are you doing?

-Stay back, Sydney!
-You're gonna kill yourself.

I have nothing to Iose!

What the hell is your man doing?

Disarm your explosive.

Can you see them?

-Negative.
-Dixon, think.

Don't do this.

-Sydney, get out!
-I'm not Ieaving without you.

Dixon, deactivate that weapon!

Tell me, or we die.

Base camp, I've got a visual.

-What's it gonna be?
-Tell Vaughn to take him down.

Dixon might be holding
a detonator.

Firing could trigger
the explosion.

[ Beeping ]

15...14...

Agent Bristow, I'm pulling rank.

This is NSA Deputy Director
Brandon.

I am ordering you.

to take that shot
at first possible opportunity.

Sydney, please! Go!

What's it gonna be?

-Tell me!
-Okay!

Container 246-B.

Now shut it off.

Shut it off!
Shut it off!

[ Prolonged beep ]

I cut the primer cord.
I'm not that desperate.

We've got a device.

2 minutes,
40 seconds to midnight.

30 years ago,
I could only tell you so much.

Information had to come
to you over time

or you would not have
understood.

Certain events needed to unfold,

according to
Rambaldi's writings.

Your wife's death,
though unfortunate,

was a necessary step
on your journey.

You knew my wife
was going to die,

and you didn't warn me.

If I had, I could not have
given you this.

MAN:
No sign of radioactivity.

The device is self-contained.
Not hard-wired to the case.

Do I have authorization
to open it?

19 seconds.

Open the box, Delta Ieader.

You can always choose
to ignore it.

[ CIick ]

I've opened the box.

Can you deactivate it?

Negative.

It's not a bomb.

-What is it?
-Don't answer that.

You seal the box, bring it home.

[ Watch beeping ]

[ Bell chiming ]

Sir, it's Delta Ieader.

It's all clear.
We're packing up.

Oh.

I guess Rambaldi was wrong.

Your jurisdiction just expired.

I'II have a jet standing by
to take you back to Washington.

Now you understand.

Your journey has just begun.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

Last night,
asking you to Iie for me...

I'm sorry I ever put you
in that position.

It's okay.

After you Ieft...

...I got in my car,
drove to this bridge I know.

I was standing there,
Iooking up at the sky,

asking God for forgiveness
for what I was about to do.

And then I heard something.

It was a baby crying.

It was a baby crying.

I didn't know
where it was coming from.

I was alone.

And I started thinking
about my babies.

I could see them.

I saw them in the crib.

I saw us sitting up with them
at night when they were sick.

And so I stepped down
off the railing.

And I Iooked up,

and it wasn't a baby
that was crying.

It was just a tree branch,
bending in the wind.

�� You're all I need
to get by ��

�� You're all I need
to get by ��

�� As long as I got you
then, baby ��

�� You know that you got me,
oh, oh ��

Can I have a bite?

Dixon's going to be okay.
He admitted what he did.

He turned himself in.
That matters to Personnel.

Vaughn, I knew what he did.

I knew that he changed
his results.

And I didn't say anything
to Barnett.

Or you.

You know this,

but my parents were absent
when I was growing up.

I never had anyone
to disappoint.

That's different now.

I'm sorry.

�� You're all ��

�� You're all I need ��

�� You're all ��

�� You're all I need ��

�� You're all ��

�� You're all I need ��

�� You're all ��

�� You're all I need ��

�� You're all ��

�� You're all I need, baby,
baby, to get by ��

�� Yeah ��

�� Get by ��