All language subtitles for Tyrant (2014) - S02E05 - The Viper in the Palace (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Silence)_track3_[eng]

Previously on Tyrant:
I've been waiting for you
in the dairy shed.

You were supposed
to help me make yogurt.

I'm helping Khalil.

AHMOS:
He's been distancing

himself lately
from his mother.

I think because
she's leaving.
Daliyah's leaving?

For Germany.

She's been accepted
at a program

to bring solar power
to our village.

Where are
the documents?
What's wrong?

No, no! Samira!

Abu Omar.

I should have known
it was you.
You know him?

I want to help you
liberate Abuddin

from the apostate Al Fayeeds.

JAMAL:
I said there was to be no gas.

(gagging)

AHMOS:
Yesterday in Ma'an-- a thousand

people dead.

The legal team representing
the Al Fayeed trust

is contesting the will.

Okay, so how do I get it?

You need to appear in court

in Abuddin.

About the solar program--
it could make a real difference

to people's lives here.

I'll watch over Ghani
while you're gone.

What kind of person
slaughters innocent people?

I could.

If Abu Omar

can open the palace gates...

so I can slit the throat
of Jamal Al Fayeed.

I could do those things
and so could you.

You will be the first solar
engineer from Abuddin.

(screaming, shouting)

(goats bleating)

So when the shadow

moves around

and passes...

this stone,

your mom will be in Germany.

Okay.

But I'd rather have
a iPhone to tell the time.

(chuckles)

Well, maybe one day,
if you're lucky,

your dad'll buy you one.

The Sumerians invented

the sundial
when this whole land

was a country
called Mesopotamia.

Different name.

Same land.

Same people.

(low rumbling)

(over bullhorn):
People of Tal Jiza,

come to the square.

You've been liberated

by the Army of the Caliphate.
Ghani!

People of Tal Jiza,

come to the square.

You've been liberated
by the Army of the Caliphate.

People of Tal Jiza...

come to the square.

You've been liberated

by the Army of the Caliphate.

What is happening?

People of Tal Jiza,

come to the square.

You have been liberated
by the Army of the Caliphate.

Go, go.
People of Tal Jiza,

come to the square.

You have been liberated
by the Army of the Caliphate.

Follow the soldiers
to the square.

People of Tal Jiza,
come to the square.

You've been liberated
by the Army of the Caliphate.

What's its range?

2,000 meters.

But in my hands,
it's a bit more.

Very cool. What?

Don't talk to them,
don't even look at them.

Not looking at them
won't make them go, okay?

Come to the square.

You have been liberated

by the Army of the Caliphate.

Jill, what are you doing
just standing there?

Make yourself useful.

And show some enthusiasm.

I'm doing my best.

You're my wife.
At least try to look like

you are glad
to be here.

Remember to keep the camera
running no matter what,

and keep my husband
in frame.

You look tired.

Another night
of comforting Faisel?

We don't call that "comforting"
in America. We call it rape.

A wife should do
as she's told.

It will get easier.

Welcome, my friend.

Come, come.

Take them up,
everybody's waiting.

Sir.

God honors the valiant man
who slays the unbeliever

that brings death
to his people.

You'll be great.

Why are you
smiling?

I don't know.

Oh, shit.

Oh, my God.

(whispers):
Ahmos, no, no.
They will kill her.

They'll kill you, too.

And then what happens
to your family?

They all
need you.
GHANI: Pick me up, Baba.

I can't
see anything.

There's not much
for you to see, son.

So let's play a game,
you and me, yeah?

What game?

Close your eyes,
cover your ears

and count as fast as you can.

I'll do
the same.

Whoever counts
highest wins.

Okay? Ready,

set, go.

BOTH:
One, two,

three, four, five, six,
seven, eight, nine, ten,

11, 12, 13...

14, 15, 16,

I am
Ihab Rashid.
17, 18, 19, 20,

21, 22,
23, 24,

Son of Sheik Rashid,

son of Abuddin.

Humble servant of God.

Our so-called government

thought they had finished me.

Jamal Al Fayeed
thought he had finished me.

But Jamal Al Fayeed only
strengthened my faith.

And so now...

I have sworn allegiance
to the Army of the Caliphate.

Good people of Tal Jiza,

I've come home to liberate you

from his
apostate rule

and from his
collaborators.

Like this man.

This man,

who belongs to a regime

that gasses
its own people.

We have been
denied justice

for too long.

Today it is
God's will

that justice
be done.

(crowd exclaims)

...51, 52, 53...

(murmuring indistinctly)

Get a lower
angle this time.

Don't let them
kill me, please.

Or this woman

who comes here
from the West

to lead our women
on the wrong path.

We have been denied justice
for far too long.

But today it is God's will
that justice is done.

WOMAN (sobbing):
Don't kill me, please.

(gunshot)

...67, 68...

*

This woman,
you all know her.

She's from the village, she
has strayed from God's path.

But the Army of the Caliphate
knows of the power of mercy.

Come, get up.

Return
to your family.

Ask their forgiveness.

Ask God's
forgiveness.

Yes, my friends, the Caliphate
knows the power of God's mercy.

Ghani, you won.

You won.

And look who's here.

Ommah!

Ommah!

We have come to Tal Jiza
on our way to Ma'an.

Once we've liberated Ma'an,
we're moving on to Asima,

where Jamal Al Fayeed will
finally know God's justice.

To fulfill this sacred cause,

the sons of Tal Jiza
will become soldiers

in the Army of the Caliphate.

So every
able-bodied mujahed

between the ages of 15
and 50 will assemble here

after the Asr prayer.

He's taking our sons.

IHAB:
We will remove this tyrant,

and we will restore
God's law in this land.

Takbeer!
ALL:
Allahu Akbar.

Takbeer!
Allahu Akbar!

Takbeer!
Allahu Akbar!

Takbeer!
Allahu Akbar!

Takbeer!

Allahu Akbar!

I need to see the president.

It's urgent.

The Chinese ambassador
sent this to me.

Solid gold.
Mr. President...

I have to think of something
to send him in return.

Today, Uncle,
the first new well

in the Ma'an oil fields
becomes operational.

Mr. President,

approximately five hours ago,

the Kassab Road Garrison
was overrun

by a division
from the Army of the Caliphate.

The Caliphate?

In Abuddin?

They executed
176 soldiers,

looted the armory.

Light tanks, heavy artillery.

Nothing left behind.

The good news is,
we are in communication

with a half dozen men
who were able to escape.

That's the good news?

They managed to track
the Caliphate forces

to a rural
village, Tal Jiza.

We suspect they're conscripting
men to fortify their ranks

before moving on to Ma'an.

Ma'an?

It's the closest major city, and

the Caliphate may find
sympathizers there.

Because you gassed them.

And there's the oil.

And the Chinese.

I've already ordered
the immediate evacuation

of any Chinese nationals
who might be in harm's way.

But I assure you,
this will be handled.

(inhales deeply)

Convene the council

so that I can evaluate
your response to this crisis.

You do have a response
to this crisis, right?

Of course, Mr. President.

Good.

(indistinct chatter)

Are you home
for good now, Ommah?

Yes, my cub, I will
never leave you again.

These men--
what are they doing in Tal Jiza?

Don't worry
about that now.

You'll be fine.

You're tired?

You'll nap at home.

NASRIN:
We can't just let
them take our sons.

We're not letting them
do anything.

Will you talk
to him then?

Go inside with the boys.
Help them pack.

Khalil?

Can we talk?

(wind whistling)

I am not a man
to trade hospitality,

but please
look after my sons.

Munir is simple,
Kasim is reckless.

I fear for them.

Knowing that
you are watching

would mean everything
to their mother and to me.

Ahmos, I can't.

You and your family

have shown me more kindness
than I've ever known,

but I can't go
with the Caliphate.

I have to leave.

Leave?

How do you expect
to leave?

They have sealed
the village.

Leaving is not an option.

You don't understand.

For me, staying
is not an option.

Oh, I think I do understand
better than you do.

Ahmos, I would do
anything for you, but...

Then do this.

Look, I am an enemy
of the State

but I am also an
enemy of the Caliphate.

If they see me, they will kill
me and anyone that I am with.

Including your sons.

You are just a runner,
aren't you?

You run away
from your family,

run away from the army,
run away from the Caliphate.

Now I ask you a favor,
you away run from me.

Look, I know it
seems that way...

It is that way.

(sighs)

If you do somehow

get away, God willing,

follow the road north
for 17 kilometers,

then west for ten.

You will see a foot path that
will take you to some Bedouin.

Give this to any Bedu.

They will help you
get to Beirut.

Thank you.

Don't thank me.
It's our custom.

We should have turned him
in when we had the chance.

You could have
gotten money.

(indistinct sports broadcast
on radio)

(crying softly)

Don't move.
(panting)

Step back.
Keep your hands up.

I just want the truck, okay?

I'm... I'm gonna take you
to a shed and tie you up.

Just keep your hands up.

(grunting)

(grunting continues)

(grunting)

(gasping)

(broadcast continues)

(grunting)

MAN (on radio): Horrible mistake
from the young goalkeeper.

That is the risk you take
when you come out that far.

(broadcast continues
indistinctly)

You're not a Caliphate.

I will kill you.

Do you understand me?

What do you want me to do?

Go!

(engine starting)

You were stealing this
to go where?

Lebanon.

For what?

To do what?!

There's a checkpoint ahead.

(groans softly)

Salaam alaikum.

Let me see your
identification.

You are
Faisel's wife.

Let them pass.

You're the girl from the square

with the camera.

Not anymore.

Now drive us to Lebanon.

JAMAL (clears throat):
All right, General.

Tell the council
what is your plan

to stop these evil killers
from reaching Ma'an.

Before we begin,
Mr. President, you should know

that this incursion
into Abuddin...

Our intelligence suggests

that the Caliphate forces

are being led by Ihab Rashid.

What are you talking about?

Ihab Rashid is dead.

Actually, uh,

we never
recovered his body.

It appears he fled to Syria.

Joining the Army
of the Caliphate

under the command of Abu Omar,

with whom he attended
university.

So you gassed Ma'an
for nothing.

I disagree.

We crushed Ihab's insurgency.

Crushed? Really?

Is that what you call it?

Only to have him spring up
like a rat

from another hole
with the Caliphate Army?

How did you not know about this

until now?

Admittedly, it was a failure
of intelligence.

Oh,

General, you are way
too easy on yourself.

So now what?

Now what?

How do we protect
our country, our oil?

How do we keep Ihab Rashid
and these barbarians

from cutting off the heads
of the Chinese engineers working

in Ma'an at our invitation

and putting them
on top of our oil derricks?

TARIQ:
Mr. President.

There are only two roads
into and out of Tal Jiza.

Four attack helicopters
from our base

in Taltahar will
crater both roads,

effectively trapping the
enemy forces inside Tal Jiza,

so armored divisions

and artillery can lay
siege to the village.

For God's sake, there are
civilians in Tal Jiza.

Who've sworn their loyalty
to the Caliphate.

I am meeting
with the Chinese ambassador

to tell him that
this incursion will be stopped,

that his citizens in Ma'an
are in no danger.

He will believe this
because I will give him my word.

And you will not make
a liar of me.

(thud)
Please don't!

Tell Faisel
who kidnapped his wife

before your wives
have no husband.

I can't tell you
what I don't know.

Maybe Faisel can
help you remember.

FAISEL: He killed
one of my fighters,

and he took my wife.

Tell me where
this man is.

I don't know.

We have, uh, witnesses
who say he's your cousin.

He's a stranger,

someone we let into our home.

So you must know
where he went.

No, I don't.

Lebanon.

He's going to Lebanon.

Kasim.

Tell me why I
shouldn't tell them.

I owe Khalil nothing.

None of us do.

My father is
a good Bedu.

He gave
shelter to a...

to a stranger,
that's all.

This man, Khalil, do you know
where he's crossing the border?

How far is it
to Lebanon?

Um... another hour,
maybe a bit more.

Think maybe you could take
that thing off my neck?

How are we getting
across the border?

There's a Bedouin
camp on this side.

If I show them this,

then they'll
get us across.

You sound American.

You CIA?

(scoffs)

No, I'm a doctor...
was a doctor.

(scoffs)
Yeah, right.

What kind of doctor
kills people?

That wasn't my intention.

All I wanted was...

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Say I believe you,
you're an American doctor.

Why are you here?

This used to
be my home.

You were born here.

Born and raised.

And why did you leave
in the first place?

Now, that's, um...

that's a long story.

But you came back.

Yeah.

Why?

To try and help my family.

Try and do some good.

But...

But what?!

But being in this place forces
you to kill or be killed.

Doesn't it?

I don't want to live
like that anymore.

We walk from here.

How far?

I'd say three or four miles.

Do we really still
need the gun?

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Yeah, people usually
tell me that

when they're about to
do something to me.

Where in America?

That you're... from?

Pasadena.

Where's home for you?

All right.

Chicago.

Deerfield Park.

Never really felt like home.

A lot of kids
don't feel like they belong

where they are.

A lot of kids aren't Muslims
from Deerfield Park.

Yeah, but there's plenty of
Muslims from Deerfield Park

that don't run off
and join the Caliphate.

Yeah, they deny
who they are.

And pretend like
America's home.

But not you, huh?

What about your family?
They must miss you...

Enough, enough talking.

Shit!

(gasps)

Oh, God!
It's okay.

It's okay.

Let me see.
(clears throat)

I'm a doctor, remember?

Hopefully it's just a sprain,

but either way
I'm gonna need to wrap it.

Well, if you can
take baby steps,

then hopefully we can get
to the Bedouin and they'll have

a-a car or a camel.

(groans)
Otherwise,

I'm gonna have to carry you
across the border.

You're not leaving me?

Put your hand
across my shoulder.

Okay, let me get you

in some shade.

IHAB:
Oh, you should see the size

of our army now, Samira.

This is an amazing thing to see.

You were right, you were right.

This is the way.

This is how we will
take down these Al Fayeeds.

This is how we will
take back our country.

This is the way, Samira.

So... I'll see you soon
in Ma'an, yes?

Keep an eye on your brother.

I'm depending on you.

Keep an eye on your brother.

I'm depending on you.

You must be proud
of your big brothers.

You should be.

They are going to be
part of something very great.

Something heroic.

I'd bet you'd like
to be a part of it, huh?

I could teach you

the craft of the knife.

Would you like to hold it?

(gasps)
Ghani... no.

If you want her,
take her.

I saw the way you looked at
her when you spared her life.

I see the way you
look at her now.

No.

(helicopter blades whirring)

(explosions rumbling)

They're trying to take
out the main road.

Take cover.
My men know what to do.

(rapid gunshots)

(gunshots continue)

(gunshots stop)

(men shouting)

(cheering)

Did the missiles damage
the road?

RADIO OPERATOR:
Not enough to keep us
from passing.

Come.

Invite her to join us.

No.

I beg of you, no, no.

No! Ghani!

Ommah!
Ghani!

Ommah!
What kind of Muslim

steals a wife from her husband?

A mother from her child?

You have already taken
two of my sons.

Ghani! Ghani!
Ommah!

No.

(indistinct P.A. announcements)

JAMAL:
Over the next few hours
and days,

you will hear propaganda
Mom?

from the so-called
Army of the Caliphate.

These are lies meant
to provoke fear.

Our forces have already
begun deploying

from our base in Ma'an
to defend that city,

should it come under attack.

We're under attack?

Ma'an is...

across the country,
a couple hours by air.

Jesus.

(sighs)
We'll go to the hotel.

I can call the state department
and find out what's going on.

We're okay for now.

Timmons, do you mind
finding us a car?

I just want to call Emma,

make sure she's not
freaking out.

Yeah.
Thank you.

Uh, Abdul,

it's Sammy.

Um, you're not
gonna believe it,

but I just landed in Abuddin.

Saw what was happening in Ma'an.

Just give me a call,
make sure you're okay.

Who was that?

Um...

a friend who's looking
for work in Ma'an.

Making sure he's all right.

I didn't know you kept up
with anyone from Abuddin.

Just this one guy
from-from before.

A friend as in...

A friend as in

I'm just worried about him.

(softly):
All right.

JAMAL:
That the terrorist, Ihab Rashid,

has joined forces

with these foreigners tells you

how desperate he is to lay claim

to a country whose people
have rejected him.

But be assured,

these foreign invaders
will be destroyed

by the full might
of our military forces.

Although we continue to strive
for a peaceful Abuddin,

we are unafraid to use
whatever force is necessary

to keep Abuddin united.

Our resolve to defend
our country

is as unshakable
as our faith in God.

Thank you.

The plans you asked me

to give the Chinese ambassador

to evacuate their nationals
from Ma'an.

But it won't come to that.

I didn't think
it would come to this.

We will stop them, I assure you.

Like you assured me

you would stop them in Tal Jiza?

We underestimated their arsenal.

You underestimated
many things, Uncle.

So forgive me if I no longer
feel very assured

by your assurances.

That was good.

Now the world will finally
understand the difference

between a so-called
freedom fighter

and a bloody terrorist.

He was right,
after all, Leila.

Who?

Bassam, he was right.

And I should have
listened to him.

Right about what?

About what was
bound to happen,

sooner or later.

(sighs)

He knew Ihab Rashid
would never let go.

He kept warning me,
and I...

(chuckles)
I killed him.

Try and put some
weight on it.

All right?

(winces) Oh.

Okay?
Mm-hmm.

All right, lean on me.

We'll take it one
step at a time, okay?
Okay.

Lebanese border
is straight ahead.

(gunshots)

Get away from her.

You are hurt?
I'm fine.

Did he touch you?

I want to hear you say it.

No, he didn't touch me.

Whoever you are,

you must be insane
to take my wife

and think you would
get away with it.

(groans)

Did you think

I wouldn't come for her?

(groaning)

Stop. He didn't take me.

I went with him.

Why are you lying
to protect him?

I'm not. I am not lying.

I made him take me

to get away from you.

I would rather die

than go back with you.

(crying, gasps)

(choking)

(crying, gasping)

You all right?

Here.

Take this.

And show this to any Bedouin.

They'll get you
across the border.

And what about you?

Aren't you coming with me?

No.

I don't understand.
You said that...

I know what I said.

I was wrong.

These men have come
to destroy my country.

I can't keep running anymore.

But what will you do?

Whatever God's will
allows me to do.

Go home.

(wind howling)

(sighs)

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Media Access Group at WGBH