All language subtitles for The.Lazarus.Project.S01E04.2160p.STAN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.HDR.HEVC-DB_track3_[eng]

WOMAN: You can't
turn back time

to stop what happened to Sarah.

And are you willing to burn down
everything, to start again?

Yes.

A nuclear warhead nicknamed
"Big Boy" was hijacked.

MAN: The key's the detonator.

So, how do I get in?

I can give you a contact who can
make it for me.

Your name is Jenna, isn't it?
Archie told me about you.

I'm sure she didn't tell you
all of it.

It's a code black. I'm authorizing
us to go back.

-(WAILING)
-She lost her child.

Makes sense why you want
to blow up the plan?

I don't want to blow the plan.

Oh, just the nuclear detonator
thing suggests differently.

I won't be the one pressing it.

I'll have you.

La, la, good night, good night.

(BABY GURGLING)

Shiv?

Shiv? Shi...

-Oh, my God.
-(BABY BLABBERING)

How did you get...

You're standing?

(SHIV MUMBLING)

Suresh! Suresh, get in here now!

SURESH: What is it?

(BABY EXCLAIMS)

Your baby, he's walking
and talking.

What?

He's walking and talking?

I have three kids, Dr. Anand,
I know when something's off.

Yesterday he'd never walked
a step or said a word.

This morning, he climbed
out of his cot

and started talking
in full sentences.

It's like he's developed
six months, overnight.

(GASPS)

(DOOR OPENS)

DIVYA: What's the matter?
Another dream?

The man on the TV,
said there was a war.

There was a bomb,

where granny and grandpa live.

DIVYA: It's okay, darling.
It's not real.

But it is real.

(SHIV EXCLAIMS)

Hey uncle, what happened
to the wall?

Well, I woke up
this morning and decided

to write racist graffiti
all over the front of my shop.

What do you think happened?

Skinheads again.

Did they break any windows
this time?

HARI: They did not.

Perhaps they thought we're not
worth the price of a brick.

Still, exciting to find out
over and over again

we're from Pakistan.

HARI: Always a surprise.

-Can you put this on my tab?
-No!

I'm sorry, Shiv.
No more freebies.

Hey, listen, uh,

your dad's money problems,
they're gonna be okay.

That's very reassuring,
thank you.

SHIV: I mean it.

I've got a plan.

Keep the change.

Thanks, Bono.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

Black Marble. Tea For Charlie.

Lost Girl. Different Cities.
Homeward Bound.
Make Do and Mend.

Black Marble. Tea For Charlie.

(TICKING)

Lost Girl. Different Class.

Homeward Bound.
Make Do and Mend.

Make Do and Mend.

Black marble.

Tea for Charlie.

Lost Girl. Different Class.

Homeward Bound.
Make Do and Mend.

(TV REPORTER
SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

TV REPORTER: ...we're now
receiving reports that
a missile strike is imminent.

With tens of thousands
of troops...

(ALARM BEEPING)

(BLUES MUSIC PLAYING)

I want to put a bet
on Black Marble
at the 2:30 at Epsom Downs.

You got ID?

All right. How much?

Five pounds please.

RACE CALLER: He's got first run
now and he's done it.

Black Marble wins.

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

(HORSE WHINNIES)

(SIREN WAILING IN THE DISTANCE)

Shit.

Every little helps, I guess.

I can't let you through, son.

-That's my uncle's shop!
-Sorry.

SHIV: Dad?

SURESH: Shiv!

They're gone, Shiv.

They're gone.

What happened?

Bloody Fascists burned
the place down.

They never stood a chance.

(SIREN BLARING)

(ALARM BEEPING)

SHIV: Cousin!

What are you doing?
Having a breakdown or something?

Uh, no, no. I just uh...
just uh...

Here for some... milk, actually.

You're weird, man.

(TICKING)

(SIGHS)

(INHALES)

(DRIPPING)

(LIQUID SPLASHING)

What are you doing here?

Y'know, the guy
with the petrol can

doesn't get to
ask the questions.

(SCOFFS)

DINESH: We're in debt, Shiv.

My mum and dad think they can
keep this place afloat,

but they can't.

If it ain't the bailiffs
coming round,

it's the fucking National Front.

-So you're gonna torch it?
-Shh!

I'll make it look like
the NF did it.

We can get
the insurance money and...

I could have helped you.

Yeah, by doing what?
Robbing a bank?

(CLICKS TONGUE) Forget it man.
Go home.

Your family are upstairs.

Yeah, I'll take them
out the back

-before the fire takes hold.
-No. You won't.

-By the time it spreads...
-"By the time it spreads"?

You're setting a bonfire
next to the spirits

and the magazines,
you stupid dickhead.

It's gonna spread
in ten fucking seconds.

Trust me.

I know.

What are you doing here?

I came to save you.

(POLICE SIREN APPROACHING)

Oh, what have you done!

This, this ain't on me.
This ain't on me, man.

POLICEMAN: Step back,
please, sir.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

DINESH: I haven't done anything.

You did a good thing
tonight, Shiv.

Who are you?

I'm your new boss.

I've been watching you
for a while.

Wasn't sure you were ready.
But I am now.

What are you talking about?

WES: Black Marble.

Tea For Charlie.

Lost Girl. Different Class.

Homeward Bound.
Make Do and Mend.

Why don't you come and sit down?

You're about
to learn some stuff.

You want to know what
all this means?

Yeah.

You should ask The Lost Glory.
Oh no, you can't.

They gave you the slip again.

Where's Big Boy?

Where's the bomb?

I don't know, Shiv.

You picked me up
before they delivered it.

They're not Royal Mail.

You can't track the delivery
from the depot.

You not gonna
smack me around a bit,

see if I'm telling the truth?

You're gonna stay in that cell
until you tell us.

(GATE CLOSES)

RYAN: We've run a program
over all these maps,

they don't correlate to any
known area in our system.

We've tried layering them,
reversing them,

pulling out landmarks.

RYAN: I'm not sure that
these are real places.

THE DANE: Oh, so the guy just
likes doodling pretend maps?

ARCHIE: Clearly not.

There's a code in there.

We just have to crack it.

WES: But all the intel we have,

suggests that The Lost Glory
were communicating

with a splinter cell,

based out of Romania,
that's about it.

Rebrov couldn't
tell us any more?

Well, I spoke to him.
He's not giving us anything.

(DOOR OPENS)

GEORGE: What did you mean

when you said
you'd talked to Rebrov?

An interrogation.

What does interrogation mean?

Do you need a dictionary?

(SCOFFS)

Do you need a copy
of the Geneva convention?

I'm not torturing him, George.

The last time I saw him,

he looked like he'd
run into the back of a truck.

What were you doing seeing him?

I wanted to talk to him.

Sorry, should that be
"interrogate"?

What expression do we use

when we've spoken to someone
and not beaten them senseless?

-What did you talk about?
-Oh, not much.

He wasn't in the mood
for a chat.

Maybe cause one of my colleagues

had already made him
swallow his own teeth.

I don't know.

I got some shitty intel once.

And things went bad
and we're still paying for it.

All cause the guy whose job
it was to get the truth,

didn't do his job.

If you're a road sweeper,
you can make a mistake.

If you're a traffic cop,
you can make a mistake.

If you work here,

you cannot make
a fucking mistake.

That's the beginning,
middle and end of it.

-You shot the wrong man.
-He used his decoys.

Intel fuck-up.

(WAILING)

(FAYE SHRIEKS)

(WES GASPS)

She had more time than my son.

Take me to it.

Put it down.

REBROV (OVER PHONE):
Janet, I'm sorry.

You need to run.

(HORN HONKS)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

What are you gonna do?

You gonna shoot me, Shiv?

Why don't you come back?

We can talk about this.

I don't think so.

I'm out.

What about Janet?

Are you gonna leave her?

-And the baby?
-You leave them out of it!

I can't do that.

Have you ever considered
we might not be the good guys?

I've thought about it.

And?

And I think we're
the fucking good guys.

What does that make me then?

Well I think that entirely
depends on the next few minutes.

This is all your fault,
you know?

This is all on you.

Dennis!

-Dennis!
-REBROV: All you had to do

was shoot the right man.

SHIV: You okay?

Fuck off.

SHIV: I'm taking you
to the hospital.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

-JANET (OVER PHONE): Dennis.
-This is Shiv, Janet.

I've got Dennis with me.
He's been wounded in the leg,

but he's gonna be okay.

I need you
to come into the office.

JANET (OVER PHONE): I want
to speak to my husband.

SHIV: Can't let you do that.

JANET (OVER PHONE): You owe me,
Shiv. You owe us both.

I'm gonna drop him off
at the hospital,

then I'm coming to pick you up.

You have an hour.

(PHONE THUDS)

(PATIENT MONITOR BEEPING)

No one goes in or out.

I've got people coming
to pick him up.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(PHONE VIBRATING)

-ARCHIE (OVER PHONE): Shiv?
-Yeah.

We've lost him.

Rebrov, he broke the neck
of a guard and fled.

And Janet?

Gone.

ARCHIE (OVER PHONE):
Jesus Christ, Shiv.

How did this happen?

Clocking off time.

-Let's grab a pint.
-Um...

I'm not really in the mood.

Well, I'm not really
in the mood to drink alone

and I outrank you,
so get your coat.

Does Lazarus torture people?

It's happened.

"Happened" is past tense.
It's happening.

Now. Shiv's kicking ten bells
out of Rebrov.

No, he isn't.

Why's he got a black eye then?

'Cause I hit him.

Why?

Cause there's a nuclear warhead
on the loose

and I'd tried everything else.

Do you feel good about that?

Right now, there's hundreds
of thousands of lives

in the balance.

Do I support torture? No.

Do I cry myself to sleep

'cause the guy that can
stop all of this,

got slapped around a little bit?
No. Not if we win.

-He used to be your friend.
-"Used to be."

-Past tense.
-Yeah, what happened?

Things went bad.

Mistakes were made.

Here we all are.

Rebrov said Shiv used
waterboarding...

-He's lying.
-How do you know?

'Cause I know.

Maybe you'd know for sure
if you hadn't taken

the security cameras
out of the cell.

Say, you think a bomb's
about to go off

and you couldn't reset,
would you torture him then?

Would you pull his teeth out?

Would you blind him?

Would you cut
his fucking balls off?

I'm just
trying to establish where

the line of moral certainty
starts to blur for you.

I'll cut your fucking balls
off in a minute.

-Archie.
-You didn't join

the boy scouts, George.

We deal with big stuff here.
People get hurt.

Sometimes, badly.
Sometimes, by you.

Well, perhaps you should have
told me that

when you recruited me.

That nagging feeling
of doubt you have

in the back of your head,

learn to ignore it.

But hope it never goes away.

Thanks for the pint.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)

(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

IAN (OVER PHONE): We need to
talk about the funeral.

George?

GEORGE: Yeah. Sorry, yeah.

Uh, I need to organize it.

IAN (OVER PHONE):
We can do all of that for you,

you don't need to worry.

No, she's my wife,
I should be the one...

-IAN (OVER PHONE): George?
-Nothing. Sorry.

She wasn't my wife.
You know what I mean.

IAN (OVER PHONE): It's okay.
It's, it's awful, all of it.

How are you coping?
Are you talking to someone?

There's no shame in it.

Maybe you and me should
go for a pint sometime.

George?

I have to go, Ian.

Just leave it with me.
I'll fix it.

Highest point...
Highest point...

From 227meters...

So, you got the highest point
for each map.

Two fifty-five, sixty-four.

Thirty-two meters.

So five points, five numbers.

A sequence of five numbers.

It's an I...

It's an IP address.

IP address from the data.

(SCOFFS)

Romania.

Got ya.

(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(BEEP)

(PHONE VIBRATING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Archie? It's um, it's George.
I'm just calling 'cause...

Archie's away from her desk.
This is Shiv.

GEORGE (OVER PHONE): Oh.

Cool. Okay.

Uh, well, yeah, I-I'm...
I'm just ringing in because...

I'm not feeling well.

GEORGE (OVER PHONE):
Got a bug or something.

Chucking up all night.

Think I need to take
a day or two off.

SHIV (OVER PHONE): Okay.

I ate something, maybe?

SHIV (OVER PHONE): Well,
I hope you feel better soon.

Thank you.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES)

Hey, Ryan, I need to get a look

at an individual's bank accounts
for the last month.

Uh, yeah, uh, have you
got the paperwork?

It's time-sensitive.

I mean, we can get a retroactive
warrant after the fact,

but it's risky.

I'll front it, don't worry.

Okay, um...

Whose account do you need?

-Agent Addo.
-George?

This is between
me and you, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Okay.

Yeah. Forget it. Thanks.

Um...

I need you to find the account
for George's partner.

I don't know her surname,
but her first name's Sarah.

She was a teacher
at a primary school and um,

she's dead.

But her account might
still be open.

-Are you sure about this?
-Yes.

Okay.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

ARCHIE: Hey.

What are you looking at?

Some bullshit.
Nothing interesting.

ARCHIE: Where's George today?

Uh, he called. He can't come in.
Not feeling himself.

I'm heading out.

Call me if anything comes up.

I want live updates
on those accounts.

I don't care if he's just buying
bog roll and milk,

I want to know about it.

Where are you going?

Bucharest.

(CHILDREN GIGGLING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(NOTIFICATION CHIMES)

(PHONE RINGING)

SHIV (OVER PHONE):
I need you to look up

what variables of destination

spending 57 Romanian Lei

at Bucharest train station
will get you.

Sure thing.

Be quick. My plane's boarding.

RYAN: There's five destinations
you can get to

by spending that amount.

Three direct trains
and two with changes.

They're kind of spread
out though.

SHIV: Send me through
the options

and any updates
on the card, let me know.

-STEWARDESS: Have a good flight.
-Thanks.

FLIGHT STEWARDESS: Ladies
and gentlemen,

welcome to Bucharest Henri
Coanda International Airport.

SHIV: Thanks.

(DIALING NUMBER PAD)

(PHONE RINGING)

You said there were five
possible destinations

with the ticket price he paid.

How many of those destinations
depart from platform one?

Uh, one! Brasov.

I don't see it on the board.

Uh, there's work on the line,

they're having to change
at Mizil.

Right. Next service to Mizil
isn't for two hours.

A taxi can get you there in one.

(TRAIN ANNOUNCER SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(PHONE RINGING)

Yeah.

RYAN (OVER PHONE): He just made
a purchase for 4.99 pounds,

for an in-game upgrade
of ten golden gemstones.

Okay. Thanks.

(WHISTLE BLOWS)

(TRAIN HORN BLARES)

Need receipt?

(NOTIFICATION CHIMES)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

(GROANS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(PANTING)

(LIVELY MUSIC PLAYING)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

Hey, guys, move!

(GROANS)

(MAN YELLS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(WOMEN SHRIEKING)

MAN: Please, come.

Oh, he run.

(GRUNTS)

(COUGHING)

(GLASS BREAKS)

-Agh!
-(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

(GROANING)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(ENGINE REVVING)

(MAN YELLING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Hey!

(EXHALES)

(EXHALES)

(BOTH PANTING)

Hey, man. What's up?

You're a fucking idiot.

What the hell are you doing?

Did you see me fall out
that window?

That was intense.

You worked out where Big Boy is.

Yeah.

Well, now you're gonna
tell me where it is.

-No.
-George.

You don't want to go down
this path.

Look at me, man.

I think...
I think I'm down the path.

No, you're not.

You're grieving.

You're not just grieving,
you're going through something

almost no one in history
has gone through.

You've lost someone and you have
the chance to bring them back.

That's some pretty fucking
heavy shit, George.

Yeah, it's... it's pretty
fucking heavy.

But you can't do it.

You can't put hundreds
of thousands of lives at risk.

You can't turn back millions
of lives just because you can.

You know that.

Deep down you know that.

It's actually
not that deep down.

So come back with me.

I promise, we can sort this.

You're not like Rebrov.

You're not gonna do
the things he's done.

Agh!

Does anyone else
know about this?

I'm gonna bring her back, Shiv.

I'm gonna bring you back too.

The first thing I'm gonna do
is come for you.

I know.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(NOTIFICATION CHIMES)

(NOTIFICATION CHIMES)

(NOTIFICATION CHIMES)

Uh, I need to see the prisoner.

-(ELECTRONIC BEEP)
-(DOOR SLIDING OPEN)

(DOOR SLIDING OPEN)

(CLEARS THROAT)

I have a message for you.

Big plans are afoot.

(GUARD WHISTLING)

(SCREAMS)

GUARD: Step away from him!

-GUARD: Get back!
-(REBROV SCREAMS)

-(NECK BONES CRACK)
-(ALARM BLARING)

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(WIND HOWLS)

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)