All language subtitles for The Saint -- 3x11 -- The Hi-Jackers

For one reason or
another, most countries

have a crazy period, at
least one day in the year.

New York at St. Patrick's Day, Paris, Bastille Day,
and in Rio, of course, the Mardi Gras.

But here in Munich, they
have the October Parade.

Now, for some reason,
which no one seems to

be able to explain, the October
Parade takes place in September.

All I know is that once started, the
festivities go on all day and all night.

Hey, John, how are you?

I'm great!
I can't believe it!

Hey, I've got to get a shot of this.

The Munich Parade, starring
my old friend Simon Templer.

How are we going to get
through that crowd, huh?

We can't until it's over.
It's the day of the big festival.

Just our luck.

You know what they say?

If you can't beat them, join them.

Come on, let's go watch a parade.

The kind of truck we want.

You know how to drive this?

After six years in the
service of Uncle Sam,

I can drive anything
that's got wheels on it.

Watch and see those G.I.s don't come back.

Oh, this jamboree will go on for hours.

So what? You can't expect them to stop the
parade just to get a truck to? Now relax.

Oh, come on, Sam. Let's cut out of here.

Oh, watch your hurry.

Hey, get a load of that.

And you can do the talking.

The truck's empty.

Why would anybody want to
see an empty truck?

Hey, Schultz.

You square-headed old sausage eater.

We've done it.

Look at that. Look at those tires.

See, that's best American rubber. They're
going to carry six tons for us tonight.

No one saw you?

Well, only to wave
goodbye to... Come on.

Little facelift, that's all she needs.

So this is all you have to change?

Number plates, huh?

Yep.

Good.

Then I will tell her
last that we are ready.

Yes?

Mind here, we are ready.

We can go ahead tonight.

Good.

Be sure to get in touch with our
inside people and let them know.

Yeah, mind here. I will see to this.

What did he say?

We go ahead as planned.

Great.

All that space is just crying
out to be filled with liquor

and cigarettes and everything
the Army PX has to offer.

Ah, yes, but first I have to get keys.

Sure.

No use busting in when all we've got to do
is put a key in the lock and open the door.

Zimmerman, stack these.

I want all this stuff squared
away before tonight.

Okay?
- Put her out.

Hey, Mathilde.

I've got an idea.

Yes, I know.

How about coming up to
my cabin for the weekend?

And just why should I do that?

Well, it's beautiful.

It's isolated and restful.

Tucked away in the
mountains where we can relax.

I'm sure.

How about it?

I'm sorry.

What's the matter with
me anyway?

Oh, nothing.

You're charming.

Then why don't you enjoy me?

I'm yours for the asking.

Master Sergeant.

Now what?

One moment, please.

Nobody can ever do anything
around here without a conference.

How about tonight?

Sorry, I already have an engagement.

I'll kill him.

Oh, you won't.

You're too kind.
- I know.

That's my problem.

I'm just a nice, sweet, good-natured slob.

And you promised I
could leave early tonight.

Oh, so I did.

Okay, buzz off.
- Thanks.

On one condition.

Which is?

You give me a good-bye kiss.

Oh, it's pleasure.

Thanks, Master Sergeant.

You play your cards right,
you can drive me crazy.

First we meet in San
Francisco, then Honolulu,

London, and now Munich.

Now, I gotta say, there's a small world.

There sure is.

But worth drinking a toast to.

Now, the first one is
supposed to go down in one go.

All right? On the count
of three?

You're on.

Eins, zwei, deep breath.

You're early.

Oh, yes.

I have influence with Sergeant Parko.

Congratulations, you made it.

Oh, well, you were distracted, and
very charmingly so, if I might add.

I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine.

Simon Templar?

Mathilde Baum.

How do you do?

Mathilde works at the base
PX where I'm stationed.

Lucky you.

Oh, not the famous Mr. Templar.

I've heard so much about him.

The same.

And everything you've
heard about him is true.

Oh, how fascinating.

Depends what you heard.

Mathilde, I have bad news.

Frank took sick, and I've
drawn guard duty tonight.

Oh, no.

I'm sorry, but you can't be helped.

But it's only until midnight.

Well, the town only starts getting
nicely warmed up at that hour.

And Simon will entertain you until I'm
finished. Won't you, Simon?

Oh, no, please.

I'll be delighted

Oh, no, I really could'nt.

Of course you can.

And then at midnight, both of
you can drive out and pick me up.

Okay, Simon?
- That's a date.

Well, I guess I'd better be going.

See you later, honey.

Yes.

Goodbye, Henry.

Now, you look after her, Simon.

You bet.

May I offer you something to drink?

Oh, a beer, I suppose.

But would you excuse me for just a moment?

I have to telephone.
- Of course.

Do you have this key for a line?

Yes.

Leave it by the telephone.

Yes, all right.

Your alibi for tonight has just walked out.

I have another one.

Good.

Well, the rest of the evening is ours.

Until midnight.

I love you.

Thanks.

All right.

What do you want?

Picking up stores.
10th Armored Corps, base, Landsberg.

The depot closes in 10 minutes.

Yeah, sorry, I had a couple of
breakdowns on the way here.

Okay, straight through. You'll
see the loading bays in front of you.

Thanks.

Now, there's an optimist for you.

Who's that?
- The guy that just came in.

He's come to pick up supplies.

And laughing boy Pargo's
going to be delighted to see him.

You want this stuff now?

In 10 minutes, we close up for the night.

I'm sorry. I had trouble with
the truck getting here.

No, maybe we can do it.

You got your truck backed up?

No.

Well, get it backed up.

This order just came in.

Let's get it organized.

Sergeant, this will make me late.

Why don't you get
overtime? Double pay.

Think of all the beer you can buy with it.

Bring it here!

Hey, bring it here!

Turn around and back it in!

I'm having more trouble!

What?

Trouble!

Any idea what?

Well, it just connected up all day.

Now I can't get it started.

All right, Buzzard.
Forget it.

We'll load the stuff in the morning.

And you better be sure
you can move this thing.

All right, I'll work on it now.

All right, you can knock off.

That guy's truck is broken down.

There's nothing we can
do about it till the morning.

Thanks.

All right, now this time, just
hold it steady and squeeze.

Squeeze slowly.

Good shot.

He crawled by.

What a fool's eye.

My English is silly.

Darling.

May I have another shot?

A shot, you can have as many as you like.

Oh, but no, I think you
have paid already so much.

Let's do something else.

Fairies wheel.

Will you be on our way to pick up Henry?

Oh, don't be silly.

It's early yet.
And I know a shortcut to the base.

It'll take us only a couple of minutes.

Quickly, in your hands.

Oh, do you like some coffee?

Oh, thanks.

Do you know what you're doing?

I mean, I know something
about motors if you want a hand.

No, that's all right, thanks.

All right.

Don't forget to check out
when you leave tonight.

I won't.

Patrol time.

I'm sorry, Mr. Templar, to be
what you'd say, the poor sport.

Oh, not at all.

But I've been on my
feet all day and I'm tired.

Well, after a while
the festival gets boring.

I know what you mean,
a lot of people running

around convincing
themselves they're enjoying it.

In a way, this is the story of my life.

Oh?

You have no idea what it was like to
be brought up in Germany after the war.

Everybody running all the time,

running away from past, away
from loneliness,

away from men.

Is that what you're doing?

Yes.

And it would be so easy to relax, to drift.

But I can't, I want so much.

What, for instance?

Respect, money, power, roots.

And love?

No, not love.

I thought you were Henry John's girl.

I'm nobody's girl.

Does Henry know that?

I'm just me, Mathilde
Baum, independent, free.

You know what I mean, surely.

That's Mathilde.

These are just words.

Nobody can really be independent.

Are you suggesting I should
marry and settle down?

It all depends on how
tired you are running.

To whom?

A fat businessman.

An American soldier.

Somebody like Henry John's, maybe.

Why not?

And when you said that, you said it all.

Henry John's is a nice boy, but...

All right, let's go.

Cigarettes.

Liquor.

Hey, love that booze.

That means good night.

I wish you wouldn't go.

I can tell you to.

Please.

I'll give your love to Henry.

That's about all we can take.

Come on, let's get it loaded.

Yeah, boy, it's just like coming home.

We're gonna take $40,000
worth of stuff out of here tonight.

I would choke him into death.

You all right?

Yeah, get ready.

Get on the phone and call some help.

Let's go.

What did you have to
shoot him for?

Keep going.

Hank, Hank.

You're crazy.

Why did you have to shoot him?

It was him or us.

Yeah, now we're stuck
in the middle of this town.

The plan was to be clear on Munich.

Keep your hands to yourself.

Stop it!

There is no point in us fighting.

The raid was planned to the last detail.

To work quietly, smoothly, efficiently.

You bundled it.

It could not be helped, Fräulein.

At any rate, it's done.

And I won't be able to go back to the base.

Won't that look suspicious?

They don't know anything about you.

And I don't intend them to.

Have a pleasure!

That's enough!

Schultz.

What?

I'm going home to pack a bag.

Pick me up at my place in half an hour.

Yes, fraulien.

Hans Lasser, bitte.

Hans, there's been a mistake.

Well, it's enough to say that the
police will be looking for the truck.

We need to know what
to take its place, quickly.

But Pago is the sergeant in charge
of these stores and I want him.

And you search every beer
hall in town until you find him.

But don't you say yes, sir.

Get the lead out and move.

Gone, Templar.

Well, that's all there is to it, Major.

I was on my way here to pick up
Sergeant Johns and the truck passed me.

And you think the driver was in uniform?

I don't think, I know.

This is incredible.

It's the worst security
I've bumped into in my life.

All they've got to do is drive onto
the base and they help themselves.

That's not quite true, sir.

Look, all you guys do at that
gatehouse is sit around and drink coffee.

I'm sorry Johns was killed.

You're grief stricken.

If he'd been doing his duty, he'd be alive.

Major, you went there.

So don't jump to conclusions.

Templar, you're a civilian,
this is a military matter.

Thanks for your
information, such as it was.

But I don't need you anymore.

I remember that, Major.

Thanks for your courtesy.

Five American PX bases
robbed in the past six months.

Now I'm going to find out how and why.

Yes, sir.

At this last time, Sergeant, an
American soldier was brutally shot down.

Yes, sir, I know.
Johns was a friend of mine.

Sergeant, that main door
was opened with a key.

It was.

Yeah.

So let's see yours.

Yes, sir.

Key to the cold storage locker.

It's the safe.

My office.

And the one to the main door?

It's gone.

No, it is, is it?

I can't understand it, sir.

These keys are never out
of my possession, never.

That's not quite
true, is it? No, sir.

Now, as of this moment,
you consider yourself under

open arrest until this
investigation is finished.

Major, I've been in the Army for 15 years.

You don't think I'm going
to start goofing off now?

There are a lot of
soldiers with longer service

than you, Sergeant,
who have soured off.

All right, so long.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Sergeant, I wonder whether
you could give me a light.

Oh, yeah, sure.

I took the liberty of standing
rather close to that door.

I understand there's a key missing.

Thank you.

Yeah, there sure is.

Well, were your keys out of your
sight even for a few seconds today?

No.

I mean, if I lost my keys,
they'd get me 600 years.

That's quite a sentence.

Hey, just before closing time,
Mathilde asked me to open the files.

She wanted to put a folder in.

Just then somebody called me.

And you left your office?

Yeah, but only for 10 seconds.

But Mathilde was alone with the keys.

Yeah, I guess so.

I was up with her this evening.

She seemed rather anxious to detain me.

Might be quite an idea if you
and I drop around just to say hello.

All right.

Who the heck are you?

I was a friend of Sergeant John's.
I'll explain on the way.

Now what do we do?

You wait here.

Sort of situation where three's a crowd.

Simon!

Hello again.

Nobody's gone.

Simon, what do you want?

Feet have recovered, I see.

It's a little traveling going for.

Well, I must go to West Berlin.

My mother got sick.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, but it's nice
to know you're such a dutiful daughter.

I don't quite understand why you're here.

Let me explain.

You might hold my pet.
I've come to warn you.

What do you mean?

You're not going to be
independent and free much longer.

Those little feet of
yours are going to get

quite sore trampling
around the prison courtyard.

I am not in the mood for cheap jokes.

All right, let's try riddles.

Who killed Sergeant Henry
Johns tonight?

You're drunk.

And who stole Sergeant Pargo's key?

I have no time for this kind of nonsense.

You'll just have to make
the time, won't you?

You hypnotized Sergeant Pargo
with those great big beautiful eyes

and you got the key.

What do you think you're doing?

I don't know anything about that key.

Who killed Johns?

The knife! The knife!

The name's Boris.

You know where he is?

Yes.

What about that truckload of stolen goods?

In the garage, not far from here.

Here, hurry.

All right, get in. We're ready.

Mother Harvard's cupboard.

Well, that figures.

Hold it.

Let's not worry about him. Let's worry
about the other truck, this one being hot.

They've obviously transferred
the goods to that one.

Could be. This road leads to the East
Salt Bridge. After that it's open country.

What are we waiting for?

Another half an hour and we'll be there.

Let's go. Go outside and
then bounce him off the road.

Recognize him? Yeah.
He's the guy who drove the

truck into the PX, pretending
he had a breakdown.

Don't look inside. You know you can get
in trouble, Sonny Boy, driving like that.

Hey, look at this!

Look who's traveling passenger.
Is she badly hurt?

She must have bumped her head
in the windshield or something.

Take care of this one.

Well, look in the back.

This is it. Everything marked PX.

Where are you going with this stuff?

Get lost, will you, Mac?

You're an American, aren't you?

What do you want me to do?
Sing the Star-Spangled Banner?

An American was killed hijacking this
stuff. Doesn't that mean anything to you?

I had nothing to do with that.

Oh, brother.

I really enjoy working you over.

Simon, look at that little cabin
there here. Absolutely isolated.

It'd be a good place to... Commence
this character with Sirius?

Yeah.

Is this cabin of yours much farther?

About two minutes.

Simon, this load of stuff, I figure I
ought to take it back to the base.

No, not yet.

No?

You can just hide the truck.
I'll explain later.

Come on.

You did a real good
job of hiding it, Pargo.

Sit down. Make yourself comfortable.

Now, what's your name?

Jopley.

Where are you from?

Miami.

Been in the army?

Yeah.

And you've got a dishonorable discharge.

What do you want me to do, Buzz?

Where's Borieff?

I don't know.

Who's behind this PX operation?

I don't know that either.

You know, Jopley, you're so little use
to me, you might just as well be dead.

Now, you gonna talk or not?

I don't know the whole setup.

I just get paid to drive the trucks.

You must know where they're going?

No.

Just some place in the country.

They said they'd guide me there.

Borieff, the one who killed Johns.

Tell me about him.

I told you, I don't know the inside stuff.

Borieff was just a dumb, gun-happy crowd.

I told him so.

Johns was a nice guy.

You knew him?

No.

But he passed me a cup of coffee

when I was pretending to fix the truck.

I didn't even ask him.

He was all right.

Now he's dead.

Yeah.

And I'm sorry.

All right.
Tell me about Mathilde.

She works at the base.

She does the inside job.

Was she in on the other operations, too?

Why not ask her personally?

On your feet.

Well,

nobody's gotten again.

Yes. And at the moment I am still
very independent and quite free.

Touche.

But you can't shoot, remember?

I can.

You know, a lot of people
have mistaken ideas

about how easy it is
to pot a moving target.

Even at this close range.

Care to try me?

Hit this.

Well, cows-eye.

And now, Mr. Templar,

where is that truck?

That's very valuable information.

It's a buyer's market.

Care to try and shoot
the information out of me?

What's your proposition?

The shipment's what?

Worth, say, forty, forty-five
thousand?

About that.

One twenty.

You know where it is?

No, Pargo drove it somewhere.

And you won't find it
in a month of Sundays.

And what's more,

unless we make a deal,

the whole shipment will return to
the PX within twenty-four hours.

Why not think it over and call me?

Get into his car.

I'll return your car tomorrow, Mr. Templar.

Don't be shy about using my first name.

What happened?

Where's Jockley?

Those bunks comfortable?

Huh?

I feel sleepy.

What's going on?

Pargo, the trap is baited.

Listen, Simon, I know you're good

at this kind of thing, but
I've got to call a major.

What for?

To let him know that we've
found the stuff, that it's safe.

I wouldn't do that.

If you do, the army police will come
tramping in with their great big feet,

and our friends will
quite literally vanish.

I want to catch them, all of them.

So just be patient.

As I say, the trap is baited.

All we have to do is sit
back and wait for the prey.

Franz,

there must be no more violence.

Please, I won't hear of it.

You won't hear of it?

You are not running this organization.

To make a deal with Templar
would simply be to give away $20,000.

We can afford it.

We grossed $250,000
with the five raids.

What difference does $20,000 less make?

$4,000 of that is mine.

And I want to...
Listen, both of you.

Thank you.

I agree with Mathilde.

You mean make a deal?

If Mathilde's right, we can afford it.

We mustn't press our luck too far, Boriath.

Mr. Templar's a very clever
and very dangerous man.

And if $20,000 will keep him quiet,
I think it's an excellent investment.

Well, if you say so.

Thank you, Hans.

Tell me there's a
telephone in that cabin.

Yes.

Bring Templar and ask him to meet
you at the Ratskeller tonight at C7.

And what's the proposition?

We'll meet him at the Fornraider
and Neuraider crossroads tonight at 10.

We'll pay him cash.

And then he'll lead us to the truck.

I'm very grateful to you.

And I'll call him now.

And you're also very
logical and very beautiful.

So, you're gonna knuckle under, eh?

My dear Jopley, you
know me better than that.

I'm the faintest intention of
paying Templar any money.

Do you have him?

Not the slightest.

Next turn on the left,
it's about two miles.

Fine.

Life's full of surprises.

Templar, listen.

You know, I've done a
lot of things in my time

and I'm not particularly
ashamed of any of them.

Except Henry Johns.

Jopley has a conscience?

No.

No, I haven't.

It's just I draw the line at letting
Germans shoot down my own countrymen.

This whole deal at the
crossroads is a double cross.

There's five guys in the
trees deployed around.

They're gonna shoot you down.

That means they won't get the truck.

Yeah, they will. They won't shoot Pargo.

They'll make him talk.

That's all I had to say.

I had to warn you.

Wait!

Jopley, I don't want just the guy who pulled
the trigger. I want the whole operation.

What'll it cost for your help?

No, I don't want to get mixed up by... I
just want to save you from getting shot.

Two hundred dollars?

No, it's too dangerous.

Five? Thousand?

What do you want me to do?

Where do they operate from?

Country place, about eight miles from here.

Take me there?

There's nobody there.

They're all at the
crossroads waiting for you.

Exactly.

When they get back from the
crossroads, I'll be there waiting for them.

When do you pay me?

Right now, if you want.

Come on, use my car.

All right, Fritz, it's only me.

You can zip it up.

Good evening, Mr. Temple.

The reception committee?

Congratulations, you pulled off
the double-double cross very well.

Got your money back?

I thought we made a deal.

Twenty thousand dollars is an awful
lot of money, Mr. Templar, even for me.

Yes, I can see you're
pretty poverty-stricken.

I prefer Swedish modern myself.

Will you please sit
down? And Mr. Pargo.

Mr. Templar, I've
heard a lot about you.

I knew that a most intensive effort
would be required to outwit you.

Now, I want that van.

And I want it very badly.

I'm sure you do.

And I intend to have it.

Really?

Do you know what this is?

I believe it's called a flail.

Yes, you're quite right.

It's a very ancient and
quite devastating weapon.

Now, will you, Mr. Pargo, please
be so kind as to place your hands on the table.

Palm down.

Like that.

What is this?

Do as he says. It's a Ouija board.

Thank you.

Boriefff, show them.

Oh, nobody's girl again.

What are you doing?

Boriefff is showing his prowess.

You said you'd pay Templar off.

You promised me there
would be no more violence.

Mathilde, mind your own affairs.

Don't interrupt. Otherwise,
Schultz will escort you to your room.

Now, Mr. Templar, where's that van?

I haven't the faintest idea.

Boriefff?

What about you, Mr. Pargo?

In ten seconds
from now, your right hand

is going to be useless
for the rest of your life.

Now, where is that van?

Tell him.

Are you kidding?

It's in the woods near my cabin.

It's pretty well hidden.
You'd never find it alone.

But you'd volunteer as a guide.

And how?

Thank you so much.

Chopley, you go with Schultz.

On your way, Mr. Pargo.

Now, Mr. Templar,

we've got
15 or 20 minutes to kill.

May I offer you anything?

Do you mind if I smoke?

No, of course not.

I prefer my own.

Be very careful, won't you?

Tell me,

you've had an interesting
career, haven't you?

Yes, but why the past tense?

Slipped with the tongue.

Watch it.

Hello, Fräulein.

Hello.

Hans, don't!

I don't intend to have this deal
run by your stupid sentimentality.

You promised me, Hans.

You swore to me there
would be no more killing.

Now, get up to your room and keep
out of this, and I'm warning you, Mathilde.

Interfere with me and you'll be sorry.

Now, get out! Police, please.

Now!

The police have got the gang.

The army gets its property back.

What if I get nothing?

What do you expect, a medal?

No, but...

But it isabout six hundred years.

Yeah, maybe so.

And what will happen to me?

Well, you did make the phone call.

I suppose I've warranted
some consideration.

I'll help you.

That's more than I deserve.

I know.

But if I get the chance, I'm going
to drive you crazy for a change.