All language subtitles for The.Informant.S01E03.720p.WEB_.h264-KOGi

- It's showtime!
- Alright!

Come on! Barna. A word.

Move it!

Lengyel from the selection
committee is here.

- To see me?
- Who else?

This is your big
chance. Let's go!

You got it, coach!

Hey!

Hey!

Come on, ref!

I was miles from him!

- It was a cynical foul.
- Didn't you see...?

Out!

See this? Take a look at it!

Leave the field, you're
holding up the game!

Coach! I never touched him!

You're gonna pay for this, son.

What do you mean?

That lad you mowed down.

His father's a Party official.

The kid isn't even in the first 11,
but daddy helped him make the team.

But I didn't touch him.

I didn't do a thing.

What'll happen to me now?

You're toast, son.

Brawling? Here?

What were you thinking?

What are you? Five-year-olds?

What have you got to
say for yourselves?

It's like this, sir... I
went into the wrong room.

I have no idea how.

How much had you consumed?

- A little.
- How many glasses?

I don't know, sir.

- I was drinking from a bottle.
- Words fail me.

And you, Barnabás?

You found him in your
bed, so you attacked him?

What kind of behavior is that?

One's a drunkard,
the other's a thug.

I only hope you didn't
have company in that bed.

Or you can pack your bags right
now, no matter who your father is.

You are aware of that?

- I'm sorry, sir.
- He did.

- I beg your pardon?
- It's true.

He did have company in my bed.

Please take that into consideration
when deciding his punishment.

There's sufficient grounds

for expelling both of
you from this dormitory.

Yet, as I hate to see
young talent go to waste,

let me propose a compromise.

I can't remember the last time
this place had its windows cleaned.

If you wish to
continue studying here,

I want to see every last pane
of glass on the staircases

gleaming by this time next week.

And Máté, before you decide
to subcontract the job,

let me assure you, I shall be

monitoring your work
with an eagle eye.

Now get out of here!

Are you really such a shit?

You can eat my shit.

- When shall we start?
- "We?"

You think I'd trust you to do
it independently, you slacker?

We're gonna do the
whole building together.

- It'll be best for you too.
- I'll decide that.

Like I give a fuck. When?

Tomorrow.

After Pol-Econ.

Barna!

Touch me again and you're dead.

He was talking about
organizing a national meeting.

Or maybe he's already
organizing it.

Kovács made a number
of anti-Soviet remarks.

Halász was abusing
the Party Officials

and their privileged children.

Find out where that
meeting will be held.

If there's a list of
participants, I want their names.

We're ramping this up. Your
code name is "The Pharmacist."

You will submit typewritten
reports in third-person singular.

Where's my Supraphon?

- My roommate saw me with it.
- What?

He made me sell it to him.

You stupid prick! Do you
know how much it cost me?

From now on, you look
after your equipment.

This is my direct number.

For emergency use only. Got it?

I wanna take Demeter for a
ride. I need your brother's car.

We're borrowing it too often.
It's due at the garage.

I'm not asking you,
Barna. I'm telling you.

- Bon appétit!
- Thanks.

I haven't eaten for about two days.
Makes this slop almost edible.

Ketchup? Or, Catsup?

It's like paprika
paste, only it's good.

You don't waste any time.

I've been thinking about those
chess moves you told me about.

We should take a breather.

You mean the gathering?

I don't think it's
the right time.

No offence, but is there ever a right
time for an anti-Communist gathering?

True. But we've got to
rethink everything now.

I'm going to call a
vote. An open ballot.

On whether the others
want to do it or not.

If I can win Panka over,

maybe we can count
on Karcsi too.

You'll vote like me, won't you?

A tactician like you must
know that it's the wrong move.

Száva would say it's
none of my business.

And he'd probably be right.

No.

No way. Your opinion
matters a lot.

At last there's someone here who can
do more than belch into his beer.

Does Panka belch too?

You don't know the half of it.

Got any more classes
today, Demeter?

- No.
- Good.

Then you're coming with me.

I've never ridden
in a taxi before.

It's Barna's brother's.

They're on our side.

The taxi drivers
and the printers.

Who'd have thought it, huh?

Why have we come here, Zsolt?

So you can explain where
that Supraphon came from.

Dugovics said you
got it in the West.

But you told us you'd
never been abroad.

Explain that.

Máté

he tells some pretty tall tales.

So it's his?

Sure it is.

I don't believe you.

You're out of the group.

- Don't do this.
- Shut the door.

- Just hear me out!
- Shut the fucking door!

Son of a fucking bitch!

Leave the car alone.

You want to spend
the night here?

'Cos I don't.

I've got a brother.

So what? Me too.

- Mine's special.
- Just like all brothers.

But mine's sick.

Get in. I think I've cracked it.

Start her up.

It's his lungs.

He needs medication to breathe.
It's allocated by the state.

My dad works for the
Veszprém city council.

He's permanently scared stiff

that he'll upset someone and
they'll cut off Áron's pills.

That's what I saw growing up.

You know what? I don't
give a shit about chess.

I spent summers building
a secret compartment

in my dad's suitcase.

I was gonna stuff it
full of pills in Sweden.

Try it now.

They didn't let me go.

So I couldn't help Áron.

It's why I hate them. They can
do whatever they want with us.

Give it a go.

And your brother, what
makes him special?

He defected.

Do you remember him leaving?

I was sleeping
and he woke me up.

He kissed me on the cheek.
He'd never done that before.

I couldn't figure out
what was going on.

And then he walked out the door.

I've never seen him since.

Where is he now?

Austria.

Only two fucking hours
beyond the minefield.

What does he do?

He's a car mechanic!

Where are we going?

You'll see.

You're gonna do
two things for me.

One:

Kata's planning a vote.

She wants to turn
the group against me.

How do you know that?

I can sense the vibes.

You're going to
vote the way I do.

In favor of holding
the gathering.

Okay.

What's the second thing?

Get out.

Take a look around.

What can you see?

- A field.
- Wrong.

You're looking at history.

This is where you're
holding the gathering.

The stage'll be over there.

There'll be lectures. A
professor from Szeged is coming.

Speaking on the 1956 revolution.

A poet from Transylvania
managed to get a passport.

The Securitate burned his
balls to cinders with candles.

He'll give a talk, too.

Over here there'll be tents
for all kinds of debates.

That's the soccer field.

The beer tent...

And folks can camp
here all weekend long.

The opening and closing
speeches are mine.

And where will I be?

You'll know soon enough.

Alright, let's get back
and put things in order.

DORMITORY

Zsolt Száva is
planning a meeting

of anti-government activists at
a deserted campsite near Aszód.

Among the speakers will be

a university professor lecturing
on the 1956 revolution,

and a Transylvanian poet
who underwent torture.

It will take place
in 10 days' time,

from Friday, September 20
to Sunday, September 22.

Száva also mentioned his
brother, who defected,

complaining that they
cannot see each other.

I believe that a long-term
goal of the movement

is their personal reunion.

Other participants in
the meeting include:

Barnabás Halász, Katalin
Szabó, and Károly Kovács.

The meeting presents an ideal
opportunity for police intervention.

Submitted: September 12, 1985.

Did you put vinegar in it?

Vinegar? No.

You never washed windows before?

Sure I have.

Put some vinegar in the water.

Give the rag a good soak

and then wring it out.

- Don't just moisten it!
- I can manage.

- And then...
- I said I can manage!

Screw you.

I'm not gonna do
it instead of you.

If you fuck up, you can
do it again without me.

You could have
learned something.

- Button it!
- Dickhead!

You're on your own.

Or you got a better idea?

Hey, Béci!

- Come here, pal.
- Hi!

Want a Supraphon?

- A Supraphon?
- Battered, but it works.

You bet.

Then clean the glass
on the top two floors.

And don't forget the banisters.

I'll throw in a skin mag, too.

- Porn?
- Hot from Paris.

It'll blow your mind.

- It's a deal!
- And put some vinegar in the water.

- Your brother here?
- Freshman.

If he wants a box of Marlboro Reds,
he can do the 2nd and 3rd floors.

Cool. No probs. Hang on...

What about downstairs?

That's where Lukács's office is.

Me and Barna will be around
there, you do the rest.

Okay. And thanks.

You're unreal.

Some chicks from the city
are coming for VHS night.

I'm going for some chow.
I need to get fueled up.

How much to see this "Rambo"?

Sixty.

Alright then. Put me
down for a ticket.

No!

You derive it from the
Riemann zeta function.

Can't we swap brains for a day?

I won't even care if I
forget to water the plants.

Hi, guys!

- I need your help.
- Budai's fucking with my head too.

It isn't that.
It's the gathering.

We got out of jail too quickly,
somebody hoodwinked us.

I'm going to call a vote.

Yes indeed, Comrade Colonel.

Their convention will
be one week from now.

We'll swoop down on
them and arrest the lot.

- Subversive activities. 4 to 6 years.
- At long last.

I was starting to think
you'd lost your touch.

Not me, Comrade Colonel.

We just had to do
the usual groundwork.

Alright, you've
redeemed yourself.

I have a dear colleague here
in the department, Béla Márta.

- Bone cancer. It's dreadful.
- Poor chap.

He'll be stepping down
soon. And I was thinking

if you pull this off,

we could discuss who
his successor should be.

If Marika has no
objections, that is.

I understand, Comrade Colonel.

- Just keep up the good work, Imre.
- I understand.

I've got to go out later.

- Work again?
- Yup.

We might be on the move soon.

A guy at HQ's got bone cancer.

Oh, that's horrible.

If I can wrap up this case,
I'm in line for his position.

That means a bigger apartment?

I asked around. That poor chap

was allocated an apartment
in a big, old villa.

- In a villa?
- It's still a big "if," isn't it?

- Leave him be!
- I'm rooting for him!

I'd love it "if" I had
a room with a window.

Put that book down!

- I'm off anyway!
- Where?

I'm helping a friend
with Geography.

Can't find her way
around a Soviet Bloc.

Keep up with your Biology, too!

Oh, my Lord... a villa.

I can hardly believe
it. I'm so proud of you.

"Brandy. Or water, which is what you
really want." And I'm sicker than...

Hi, girls!

- Hi!
- Hello!

Vermouth?

- Look, I swiped it from Máté.
- Cute.

Wow!

Way to go!

My dad's on "bigger
apartment" project again.

Poor Mom's totally stoked.

Then it's good
you got away, huh?

Oh, Jesus. Gross!

How much will this cost?

80 for non-residents. But Enikő will
get Máté to give you a discount.

What planet do you live on?

Huh? He even makes his girl pay?

What do you think?

Hi.

Where the fuck have
you been hiding?

I was studying.

You know what you need?

- A vacation?
- A woman!

There's a hitch with "Rambo."

- Come on.
- When they're on the table!

Hello.

What you got there, Béci?

Get a load of this! Máté gave
me it: "Frisky French Fillies."

You're in for a hard night!

Mind my foot!

Shit.

You said it. They
sent the wrong tape.

It's a totally different movie.

How do you pronounce this?

"Scarface." "Scareface."
How would I know?

You'll have to make
an announcement.

Everyone paid to see "Rambo."

Are you nuts? I fast-forwarded
through the title sequence.

They don't know
what "Rambo" means.

No one'll know it's
a different flick.

Alright, up!

Okay...

Don't drop the fucking thing!

- I love you.
- I love you too, Munchkin.

Stick with me and
you'll get laid.

On your own, you
don't stand a chance.

Hi! Hello! 80 forints, please.

Oh...

- Got change for 100?
- Thanks!

Hi there! Gábor Antal.

Judit Kiss.

Wanna dance?

Sure.

Judit!

He's a Young Commie!

Sorry, Gábor. Some other time.

Yeah, right.

Sorry.

No worries.

Judit Kiss.

Geri Demeter.

I saw your concert in the
Bandito. You were great.

Do you know what "Rambo" means?

Nope.

I don't think it means
anything. The hero's name.

You speak English?

Not really. But my
mom used to teach it.

We're not going to see "Rambo."

They sent a different tape.
It's called "Scarface."

Or "Scareface."

- We're not sure yet.
- They both make sense.

Watch out for someone
with a mangled mug.

Will do.

I hope you're not a teetotaler.

Not me.

By the way, which
floor do you live on?

- I haven't seen you here before.
- Oh...

I only finish school this year.
But I used to hang with Enikő.

Oh, right.

Well... cheers!

Demeter! Let's rock and roll.

See you later, Judit.

See you.

Where's Karcsi?

Kata called this meeting.

The floor's all yours.

The way things stand, it'd be
crazy to hold the gathering.

I propose a vote
on postponing it.

Okey-doke.

Please cast your
votes, one by one.

Who's going? And who isn't?

Barna?

I'm going.

Panka?

I think we should put it off.

I'll be there.

Me too.

Then it's three against two.

Sorry I'm late.

We're voting about the
gathering. What do you say?

Well... we should put it off.

Fuck me.

Three against three.

Now what happens, Zsolt?

Is that your own opinion
or was it the girls' idea?

You've no right to hassle
people over how they vote.

Three against three.

What's up, dumb-ass? You
let yourself be brainwashed?

- They turned you against me?
- Zsolt.

Do you really not
grasp what's at stake?

Why have we been doing all this?

So the Commies will win?

So we'll turn
against each other?

That's exactly what they want.

You're the math whizz.
Can't you work it out?

Cat got your tongue?

Then I'll tell you
how it's gonna be.

I'm the leader here.

So my vote counts double.

- Anyone got a problem with that?
- Yeah, me.

I wasn't asking you.

It's okay by me.

Zsolt's right.

I'm changing my vote. Now
it's four against two.

We're holding the gathering.

Well, that's settled then.

Next order of business.

Panka.

Kata.

The group will give you a chance
to reconsider your viewpoint

before your membership
is terminated.

Alright. I'll be there.

Go to hell!

Get yourselves ready.

Kata!

You said you wanted to be an
equal and not just my girl.

Well, speaking as an
equal, you disgust me.

We've got to stick together. The
Commies would just love this!

There's going to be big trouble.

And it'll all be
down to you alone.

Shit.

In this country, you gotta
make the money first.

Then when you get the
money, you get the power.

Then when you get the power,
then you get the women.

Hell yeah...

I hear they only play
faggot music in the dorm.

There's nonstop brain-wrestling.

And they're all
screwing each other.

They say your daughter and
that Száva boy are an item.

Since when have you been
interested in what Kata does?

I'm not. But one day I might be.

So stay alert. Now,
tell me some more.

Dorozsmai said that.

Konrád's in communication with
the Independent Peace Movement.

In Austria, they compare
his work to that of Michnik,

Kundera, and Havel.

Anything else?

What have you heard?

Kulcsár

is compiling a collection of Sütő's
texts that were banned in Romania.

They want to try to
publish them here.

Sütő's irrelevant. They
need a big Hungarian writer.

That's Transylvania.

But find out more about what
Konrád's up to in Vienna.

Talk to some your cronies
in the Writer's Guild.

How's my book of
stories coming along?

The one about the Ancient
Magyars won't make the cut,

what's about the others?

When a decision's been reached,
you'll be the first to know.

That's damn fine brandy!

You went to a party at
Petri's place two weeks ago.

What were all those
geniuses jabbering about?

Száva.

I've changed my
mind. Count me in.

Thank you.

Don't thank me.

I'm not doing it for you.

Then why?

If I ever have a child

I don't want him to grow
up in a system like this.

Kata's coming too!

Here's what you're
gonna do for me.

I can't trust Karcsi
or Barna with it.

There'll be people
from all over Hungary.

You and Kata are
gonna watch them.

And identify the best.

The loyal ones. Those with
charisma. The go-getters.

I can see you're
the observant type.

Do what you're best at.

We're through with navel-gazing.
We're building an army.

- Hello?
- Demeter?

Yes.

The Pharmacist.

At the gathering, wear that
striped shirt of yours.

And turn your watch
the other way round.

You'll take a couple of
whacks like all the others,

but if my men know it's you,
they'll go a bit easier.

Alright.

Geri! Shit, man!

I almost forgot.

For your brother.

I said I wouldn't let you down.

If you need a refill,
just say the word!