All language subtitles for Thunderbirds - 01x19 - The Imposters

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'Thunderbirds are go! '

There it is, folks!

For the first time in TV history,
we're at the scene of an accident

in time to see
International Rescue in action.

Hold on, Mr Kerr, we're going down.

Friends, you heard the pilot.

The first dramatic pictures
will be seen in seconds.

Well, there is the fabulous
Thunderbird craft.

I'm told this rescue is routine, so
that wonderful equipment won't be used.

But it isn't
the equipment that interests us.

No, sir!
It's the great guys who use it.

Make room for the cameras, folks.
Move back.

Now you see what happened. A hidden
underground well suddenly collapsed.

Before it was even known
a man had been trapped,

International Rescue were on the scene
and... What's that, Joe?

I've just heard
they're on their way up!

Don't go away.
I'll try to get a word with him.

Get back!
Give him some air! He's OK!

The phenomenal International Rescue
have done it again!

Another human life has been saved.

Excuse me, sir, have you got
a word for our viewers?

Sorry. You know the rules -
no TV, no photographs.

- Yes, but...
- I said no photographs!

"International Rescue
does it again"?

I don't get it, Father.

Kind of strange, I agree, Scott.

But if they're dedicated,
who are we to complain?

But they're using our name,
and they've copied our uniforms!

I know, Tin Tin.

Sure, it's unethical,
but is it so important?

You read the report, they saved
a life, and that's what counts.

Your father is worried, Scott,
and upset, despite what he said.

Of course he is. Somehow,
I don't know, it just doesn't figure.

I wish I knew what really happened.

Well, that's it, gentlemen.
Now you know how they did it.

There's no doubt the plan succeeded?

None. International Rescue faked the
whole thing to steal the plans of the AL-4.

They were successful.

Ouiet, please. Our task is to decide
on the course of action we must take -

a course of action that must see
those plans back in our hands.

General, I still can't believe

that International Rescue
would pull a stunt like this.

Come off it, Jack! We've been taken
by that outfit, and taken good.

This map shows the rescues that to
our knowledge they've pulled off -

all carefully spaced out, gentlemen.

Spaced out, so we'd get no idea
of where they're operating from,

and they've always been most insistent
that we shouldn't try and find their base.

Ouite a plan! And, boy, what fools
we were to go along with it!

But to perfect this plan
of appearing and striking

without raising any suspicion,

they've had to spend millions
on their machines.

- Does this make sense?
- Sure it does!

The AL-4 preject, the strategic fighter
capable of speed of accelerated light,

cost this country
25 thousand million dollars.

Compared to that,
their set-up cost peanuts.

OK, OK, you wanna know
what we're gonna do. I'll tell you.

We're organising a search force
the like of which the world's never seen.

They'll cover every inch on the
face of the globe if they have to.

We'll find those rats -
you take my word for it!

- We'll find 'em.
- You're right!

This is the central office
of the General Staff Command

to all search controllers.

'Proceed to your stipulated areas.

'International Rescue must be found.

'Search and double-check.

'Repeat - International Rescue
must be found.'

Well, I guess that's it.

Yeah, we're watching our area so well

that if a kid sends up a kite
without permission, we'll track it.

If International Rescue
operate from the South Pacific,

they need only make a move
and we've got 'em.

And if they don't make a move
we'll smell them out!

'This is your World TV reporter,
Eddie Kerr,

'with the latest on the traitorous
International Rescue gang of crooks.'

"Traitorous crooks! "
How do you like that?!

I heard, Virgil.

'I interviewed
General Lambert,

'supreme commander of
the search operation. Let's take a look.'

Well, folks, this is General Lambert.

General, I'd like to say thanks
for letting us drop in.

- We know you're a very busy man.
- Yes, yes.

Well, it's a pleasure,
Mr Kerr. A pleasure.

Yeah, I bet it is!

That's enough, Gordon.

'How's the search coming along?'

'I think I can say that
everything is on schedule.

'Yes, I can definitely say that.
Categorically.'

'Have you any idea at all
where their hideout is?'

'Um, no, but there are more
favourable areas than others.'

For example,
it's reasonable to suppose

they don't work from
a highly populated area.

Secondly, their sea-going equipment
suggests an island.

Weather is another factor...

We know what's going on.

What are their chances of finding us?

They won't find us, Tin Tin.

We're too well hidden.

They'll search the island,
but that's no problem.

- What are we going to do, Dad?
- Find those guys,

those impostors who stole the plan.

Meanwhile, we daren't operate
until this is cleared up.

- What if we receive an emergency call?
- We sit tight.

- Just ignore it?
- That's right.

But people could be dying somewhere!

You must realise that we are powerless
to help anybody in this present situation.

If we attempt any activity
using International Rescue craft,

or operate in any way,
we are gonna be clapped into jail.

Is that clear?

Yes, sir. What's the action?

First we've got to find this bunch of
impostors and clear our name.

Where do we start, Father?

This is where our agents come in.
We have agents all over the world.

This map shows the network and the
territories covered by each individual.

All agents will be alerted -
every piece of information to be radioed in.

Lady Penelope will leave
for the States

to see if eyewitnesses
can throw some light on the situation.

We'll find them, boys. We've got to.

The car awaits, madam.
I'll just collect the rest of your gear.

Thank you, Parker. Pity I couldn't
take all that I wanted to.

But this is an emergency mission.

'Will passengers
in the first-class wing compartments

'please fasten their safety belts.'

Oh, very nice, I must say, m'lady.

I always think, myself,
it's the best way to travel, first class.

Worth that bit extra.

Mind you, the service isn't quite
what I would expect,

but these young fellows
don't have the training that I had.

Ouite, Parker. Ouite.

Mach 5.3...

height 200,000 feet.

Level off.

Difficult, it will be very difficult.

I beg your pardon, ma'am?

Oh, nothing particular, Parker.

I just hope that one of our agents
somewhere will find something.

Hmph, where'd that critter get to?

Yes, sir!
Reckon that'll do for supper.

Strange.

Mighty strange.

- Hi, there, Maw.
- Huh?

I kinda think this'll be a mite tasty.

That little fella
must have sure taken some catching!

Reckon I'm a mite late, but had to get up to
the old mine on account of some business.

Business?! What business?

Well, now, Maw, t'ain't for me to say.
Kinda between me and that Mr Tracy.

What did you see?

Can't rightly say,

but orders were to report
anything a mite suspicious,

and it sure was suspicious.

This is Agent 47
calling International Rescue base.

'Go ahead, Agent 47.'

Thank you for your assistance
in the search of the island, Mr Tracy.

Sorry we had to trouble you, sir.

That's quite all right. I hope you find
the ones you're looking for.

We'll find them, sir. Don't worry.

Message received.
Over and out, and thanks.

'That's OK, young fella.
Glad to oblige.'

- Have they gone, Father?
- They have, but they'll be back.

Messages still coming in, Alan?

Yeah. This is from Agent 47.
Sounded sort of hillbilly.

47... Oh, 47! Jeremiah.
Yeah, he's a hillbilly all right!

- Who the heck's that?
- Oh, he's quite a character!

Met him when I was in the service.
He worked on the base.

Always been doing favours.
Straight as they come is Jeremiah.

- So you made him an agent?
- Yeah, he guessed about my plans.

When he asked to help, how could
I refuse? What's he got to say, anyway?

"Aircraft tyre-tracks."

Open country...?

Could be an aircraft made a forced landing.

Not much to go on.
File it, son. No action.

What's on your mind, Maw?

I was wondering if there's anything
at that old mine.

Yip. I was wondering
the same thing myself.

Hey, this is the best hideout I ever had,
Jenkins!

Yeah, for the best deal.

We make a fortune and
International Rescue take the rap.

Kinda tough on those guys, though.

Yeah, I'm eating my heart out!

OK, so we found nothing -
we knew it wouldn't be easy.

We'll just divide this map
and start again.

For the security of the world,

International Rescue
have got to be found!

The fault goes right through.

We'll have to work
on the antenna outside as well.

I don't fancy telling
the general we're off air,

but the quicker I get it over with,
the better it'll be for my ulcers.

Search Control
from Space Observatory Three.

'Search Control from Space
Observatory Three - come in, please.'

'This is Search Control.
SO-3, go ahead.'

'Tracking device DKO
has developed a fault.

'We are non-operational as of now.'

'Schedules show you monitoring
South Pacific area. Check?'

'Check. South Pacific area and
bordering land masses. Over.'

'How long do you need for repairs?'

Three to four hours, at least.

'They said the space station
watching the Pacific for us

'has closed down for four hours.'

Thanks, but if we did manage to take off
without being discovered

they'd track us on the return trip.

'Yeah, just thought
I'd let you know.'

Sure. Keep listening -
you may hear something to help us.

'OK. How's it going down there?'

We're ploughing through
the agents' reports.

'Wish you luck! '

At least we're not the only ones
with troubles!

They'll be off air for four hours?!

Tracking device DKO has broken down.

Get them on the radio!
I'll talk to them!

OK, that's it.

I'll start with the antenna
and work back.

Yeah, I'll do the same from this end.

'SO-3 from Search Control.

'SO-3 from Search Control.
Come in, please.'

- This is SO-3. Go ahead.
- 'General Lambert for you.'

Lambert here. Now, listen to me.

I want that space station operational
in the shortest possible time -

if not sooner.

'Is that clear?'

Yes, sir. I'm just about to send Elliott
out through the airlock.

Get to it, man!
Call me back when you've fixed it.

Right. Let's get started.

You ready, then?

Yeah, yeah, I'm ready.

'OK. I'm at the antenna.'

How does it look? Can you tell?

Yeah, it looks like
it's gonna be a long job.

All right, but don't rush it. Better use
your tie-ropes - and double-check them too.

Tie-ropes double-checked.

OK, fine. We don't want you drifting off
into space. Call me if you want me.

'I'm gonna make a start in here.'

As I was saying, Mr Kerr,

my readers in England
are as intrigued as you are.

I guess the whole world is outraged
by those...those rats.

International Rescue
are certainly a dirty word here!

Ouite. Well, thank you for all the
information about the so-called rescue.

You say that afterwards
the two, er, rats

left in their
International Rescue jet?

Yeah, heading south-southwest.

South-southwest. Good.

Well, thank you so much.
You've been too kind.

It's been a pleasure, ma'am.

Now, how about some lunch?

Thank you, but no.

I'm afraid I've got to pass
this information on to my, er...my chief.

'After the rescue operation

'the impostors made off in their aircraft
in a south-southwesterly direction.'

Probably a blind,
but they wouldn't divert too far.

I checked the weather reports that day -
north and east are out.

What sort of a jet was that again?

'Eddie Kerr wasn't certain.
Probably an EJ-2.'

That's not a long-range job -
1,000 miles at the most.

So they couldn't have had far to go.

It's not much to go on,

but it suggests we'd best concentrate
our attention on this area.

Which agent covers that area?

47. 47?! Hey, Alan, didn't we have
something from Jeremiah Tuttle?

Yes, he reported seeing
some aircraft tracks. Remember?

Yes, I do. Right, Penny, tell Parker
to stand by with the Rolls.

- I've got another mission for you.
- 'Right.'

Ain't that there
the emergency call sign, Jeremiah?

Sure is. That's why I'm rushing, Maw.

Go right ahead, Mr Tracy, sir.

'Your report about the undercart tracks -
looks like there might be something in it.

'Our London agent will visit you.'

That's right decent of you. Don't have
many visitors around these parts.

'Her name is Lady Penelope.

'Please give her all the help you can
to investigate those tracks.'

T'ain't trouble, is it, Jeremiah?

Reckon it might be just that, Maw.

Help me get the chickens
out of the truck - we'll need it.

Hale, how are you going?
I've finished out here.

There's still
around two hours' work, Elliott.

- 'Stand by the airlock.'
- Sure.

Agh!

'What did you say? Anything wrong?'

No, I just lost a spanner,
that's all. I'm coming in now.

Aagh!

Enjoying the ride, Maw?

Can't say as I am! What do you
want to drive so fast for?

At last! A clear road! No road-hogs
in the way of my beautiful wagon!

All right, baby, here we go!

That's my baby! That's my baby!

Dang it, we're gonna be late
meeting Lady Penelope!

Sorry, Maw, but I'll have
to use the supercharger.

Wowee! This is really living it up!

Get out of the way!

I don't believe it!

I just don't believe it!

We're nearing the appointed
rendezvous with 47, m'lady.

He'll lead us to his home
and we'll make our plans there.

Right, m'lady.

'He just shot off into space
like a rocket! '

His suit will keep out the radiation,

but he only has
three hours of oxygen left!

No chance of getting him back
with the Retropack?

None. He moved too fast!
I tried the scanners before I called.

He'll be registering on it somewhere,
but so are thousands of meteorites.

'His only chance is a rocket launch.'

You know how long it would take
to get a ship to your sector!

Yes, sir. It's ironic,
but only International Rescue...

'International Rescue?

- 'Remember what this is all about! '
- 'Yes, sir.'

'How long before
that satellite will work?'

- 'An hour, sir.'
- Then get working!

I'm gonna make sure Elliott
didn't give his life in vain!

Message received. Thanks, John.

He's got just three hours up there.

We've gotta do something, Father!

Unless Penelope comes up with
something, we can't make a move.

I don't really have to say this,
but there's a man's life at stake.

That's right, Scott, a man. One man.

If we're put out of business,
it could be 500 over the next few months.

Snap out of it, boys.
I feel the same as you. Worse.

But we can't help him.

Right. Then that's our plan of action.

I kinda figured, as I know this area,
you'd let me handle it.

I'm sorry, Jeremiah,
but I want this one all to myself.

Come on, Parker.

I don't rightly reckon they'll get far
in that there fancy buggy!

No, they sure won't!

What's the matter, Parker?

Bogged down by the mud,
I'm afraid, m'lady.

Never mind.
We can get to the mine on foot.

Parker!

Sorry, m'lady!

That must be the hundredth time
you've done that. I'll lead.

Yes, ma'am.

Oh, no!

In trouble, m'lady?

Oh, never mind! Come on, Parker.

Oh!

It's ten after three. That guy
has less than two hours to live.

Hale!

Hale! Can you hear me?

One, two, three,

four, five...

Hello? Hello!

Is this line still open?

Yes, sir. Still open.

Hale, are you operational yet?

Won't be long now, sir.

All right, boys - Alan, Scott -
we're going after him!

- The search is still on.
- I'm well aware of that.

But Penelope
may just clear us in time.

We'll take everything as it comes.

The thing that matters is that
we're the only ones who can save him.

- Alan, take Scott with you.
- Sure.

We've left it late, but do your best
to save him. Away you go.

Stand by for blastoff.

Liftoff.

Sector Four reports
unidentified rocket launch.

- Did they get a bearing?
- No, sir.

I can't believe it's International Rescue,
but watch it anyway.

Yes, sir.

That satellite would have
pinpointed the launch site!

Better switch on the tracking
equipment. We're in the area.

Yeah, there's the station, now.

I tell you, sir, International Rescue
are going after Elliott!

This must be the craft
we picked up earlier.

'I don't get it, sir. I thought
we'd seen the last of them.'

There's nothing to get. One of them
just has a conscience, that's all.

They're still wanted criminals.
Track them into their base.

'We'll be waiting.
How long do you need?'

I can start tracking in ten minutes.

Elliott calling Observa...tory!

Elliott...calling...Observatory!

Come in...Hale...!

Try increasing the range.

OK, but we may
pick up so many trails

we won't know which is Elliott.

There! Did you see?

Yeah, a flicker of interference.

I got a rough bearing.
Let's get closer.

OK, Scott.

- You were right, Alan!
- Try it on vision.

- There he is!
- Let's go and get him!

In a few hours the plane
will be back with the buyer.

That's right.

And it'll take good American
dollars to buy this little lot.

This must be it, m'lady.

We've got them cornered all right.
I'll fire a warning shot.

Oh, no! Parker!

Why did I ever come here?! Why?!

Look at all this mud!
It's everywhere!

There's someone out there!
Get the rifles!

Not so loud, m'lady. If they
are in there, they'll hear you.

Oh, Parker, why, why didn't
I let those...hillbillies do this?

Hey, look! Two of them!

Guess I'll shoot first,
then ask questions after.

It's time I took a hand, Maw.

You better come on out
and give yourselves up!

Oh, Jeremiah! We thought
someone was firing at us!

They got us hemmed in, Jenkins!

Maybe they have,
but we don't give up that easy!

Come and get us, wise guy!

They're going to make a fight of it.

Yip, kind of looks that way!

Pass me those cans of beans, Maw.

Beans? But this is no time to eat!

Eat?! I guess you ain't heard
about Maw's beans, ma'am.

We're pinned down now! OK, you win!

Let's get out of here!

Yes, sir!

I understand, sir.

Very good, sir.

The search is cancelled, as of now.

I've just received my orders
direct from the White House.

International Rescue
have been cleared.

They are to be given all co-operation.

Pretty good. Yeah, pretty good.

SO-3 to Search Control.
I'm about to start tracking.

Hale, you'll do nothing of the sort.

International Rescue are cleared!
Switch off!

Yes, sir.

This is where we say goodbye,
Elliott.

Yeah. I know I keep saying it,
but you guys saved my life.

Thanks, and...well, it's just great
that you guys have been cleared.

That call from base
sure lifted a lot of worries!

Well, there's no one better qualified
than me to say...

it's terrific to see International Rescue
back in business!