All language subtitles for The Equalizer - 01x22 - Pretenders.DVDRip-SAiNTS.English

(SCRWAMS)

I've been told that you've
been frightening this lady.

Couldn't leave it alone,
could you?

Parker is an extremely
dangerous man.

CYNTHlA: You won't believe
what he was doing.

I got in there,
and he was...

(GASPS)

(WXCLAlMlNG)

You don't believe me
either, do you?

Well, right now,
it's his word against yours.

Has one of your superiors
told you to lay off Parker?

I said too much to you
already, McCall.

(TlRWS SCRWWCHlNG)

(BABY WAlLlNG)

(TlRWS SCRWWCHlNG)

(THUNDWR RUMBLlNG)

PARKWR: Just get the hell
out of here, will you, Fiskus?

FlSKUS: What did you drag me
all the way up there for then?

Because I thought that...

(GLASS BRWAKlNG)

Oh, no, not again.

...now that I killed yours,
Fiskus, and I call you
and what do I get?

Do you mind if l...

No, I don't mind,
just get the hell
out of here!

Don't touch me!

Don't touch you?

I take the lousy A train
from Brooklyn

at 1:00 in the morning,
and this is what I get?

You need a token?
Do you want a token?
I'll get you a token.

I'm out.
I don't want
to deal with you.

Oh, get the hell
out of here, will you?

All right, all right.

I'm waiting.

The door is open.
All right, all right!

No, wait a minute.
I'll get you something.

What?
You want something,
Fiskus?

Calm down.

Ready for it?
What's the matter, man?

I just want to go.
Bang!

(SNlGGWRlNG)

Jerk.

MAN: Emergency operator.
Hello, hello,
I'd like the police.

We've been through this
before, Miss Mackie.
Parker's done nothing wrong.

He went after a man
with a gun.

Well, right now,
it's his word against yours.

Well, of course he's gonna
deny it. Who is going to admit
to something like that?

This is the third complaint
we received about Mr. Parker.

Well, see, there you go.
Then I'm not
the only one here.

They're all from you.

Oh.

You seem to be getting
quite a reputation
for yourself, Miss Mackie.

Okay, okay.
I know what this looks like.

You guys probably think
I'm this crazy person,

who dreams these things up.

Well, you can think
what you want.

You alone last night?

I don't think that's
any of your business.

Now, look,
my eyesight is 20/20
and I don't do drugs.

And I might take a drink
every now and then,

but who the hell
doesn't these days?

But I know what I saw,
and I'm telling you

that something is going
on in that apartment.

Like what?

I don't know what.

Hey, maybe the guy
is selling drugs,

maybe he's printing
dirty magazines, who knows?

I know that you haven't
given us anything to go on.

We talked to Mr. Parker
three times now,

and every time
we find him alone, sleeping.

Frankly, Miss Mackie,
I'm getting tired
of waking Mr. Parker up.

And maybe...
Maybe you should try
earplugs or something.

You know, some people
just like to party, hmm?

Wait. Now wait a second,
just wait a minute.

(PWOPLW CHATTWRlNG)

DACK: Beth.

I really think
I have something here, Bry.

You mean like the time
when you were
absolutely positive

that the New York
Department of Sanitation

was really a repository
for nuclear waste?

Or the time when you had
the West Side stranglings

Iinked to an obscure
poem of Keats?

That was Byron actually, Bry.

(CHUCKLWS)

Okay, okay.
But I'm convinced there's
something strange going on

in my apartment building,
and it's probably illegal.

And I'm convinced that you
are so anxious to make it
to the frontline here

that you will do
absolutely anything
it takes to get there.

You're right, I will.

Within reason, of course?

Within reason, of course.

Hey, Mackie,
what's a four-letter word
for the girl who cried blank?

Give it a rest, Flynn.

Four letters not four words.

Look, if you need
some pointers,

you should let me buy
you dinner sometime.

That would be cruel
and inhuman punishment.

I don't mind, really,
I'm a wolf. Wolf.

Jerk.

Where the hell
have you been, Beth?

The Lions' scores
are coming off the wire
like the Doctor's fast balls.

I have to get off this desk,
Dack, I have to.

Yeah, well, just make sure
I can sit there when you do.

In the meantime,
see if you can get a
final on the Met game.

Okay, it looks like
it went into overtime.

You mean
extra innings, Beth.

I do?
Yeah, yeah.

Baseball, Mets.

Basketball, Jets.
Basketball, Nets.

Football, Jets.

I know that, I know that.

You really are bothered by
this guy Parker, aren't you?

I know he's up to something.
I just can't put my finger
on it.

Well, you keep poking
your nose around
and letting your job suffer,

you'll probably have
plenty of time to pursue it.

Besides, if you are right,
it could be dangerous.

Well, I'm open
to suggestions.

Concentrate on your job,
and get someone else
to do your legwork.

Great, who would that be?

Come here.

We've been running
this thing for months.

Oh. The Wqualizer.

Hey, you know Flynn tried
to run down this guy.

He said he was real polite
and then hung up.

I thought everyone
hung up on Flynn.

Whatever this guy is doing,
he can afford to advertise.

He must be doing
something right.

Hmm.

But this man didn't
hurt you in any way?

No, no, but you see...

Now you say
he was carrying a gun.

Well, many, many people
have license to carry guns.

You can't prove that he
was committing any crime

except, possibly,
breach of the peace.

Oh, well, no, you're right,
I can't prove anything.

Well, in that case,
I don't quite understand

exactly what it is
you want me to do.

Well,

dig up something on him.

Dig up something?

Yeah, some angle
that I can use to get a
line on this guy, you know?

Miss Mackie,
I think there's a little
misunderstanding here.

Oh, no, no.
You see the problem is

is that I don't know
what approach to use.

And, well...
Well, Dack keeps saying
if I keep poking around

this guy Parker
much longer...

Dack?
Yeah, Dack.

He says I'm gonna be spending
all my days riding the subways
looking for work,

and, you know, I really
don't want to do that.

But there's a story here,
I can smell it.

Hang about a bit.

You are a reporter.

Yeah, look.
Dear God.

And I promise I can
make this worth your while.

You've got to look
at the backend
of all of this.

I mean, think what
this could mean to you

from a business
standpoint, huh?

I do a little expose
on this guy

and give you credit
where credit is due.

And, you know,
you're going to have

a whole new clientele
flocking your way.

Miss Mackie,
I don't think you understand
quite what it is that I do.

Oh, I don't?

No, no, you don't.

See, part of my job
is that I try and...

I try and help people,
if they're in trouble.

Now, are you in trouble?

Trouble, well,
no, not exactly, but...

Well, I was scared
last night in the hall.

Well, l...

No, it's...

I just want the story.

A story, yes.

I would like to
point out to you, also,

that I do not
need the business.

I have more business
than I can handle.

In fact, I'd be
a much happier man

if people didn't
need me at all.

Does this mean
that you won't help me?

If ever you are in trouble,
call me and I'll try and help.

But not to dig up a story.

I see.

Well...

Look, I'm sorry
I wasted your time.

Oh, no, no.

I'm a great believer
in the idea that time
is never wasted.

As a matter of fact,
it was quite enlightening.

Well, why don't l
show you to a cab, hmm?

Oh, sure, yeah.

(CLATTWRlNG)

PARKWR: Get him
out of here! Out!

MAN 1: I thought
we were suppose to talk.

MAN 2: You've done
all your talking.
Now get going.

Come on, out of here.
I don't want to leave.
I'm suppose to be here.

I didn't ask you
what you wanted.

What's your problem?
Listen to me.

Come on.

Leave me alone.

All right. Don't...

(WXCLAlMS)

(GROANlNG)

Come on!
Get him down on the floor.

(SCRWAMS)

Hey, don't worry, lady,

our friend here just had
a little too much to drink.

(GASPS)

You know, this is
getting pretty tiresome.

Can't a person
just take a walk?

You saw my friend
over there? Huh?

Yeah.

Well,
you keep bothering me,

and he is going
to look mighty healthy
compared to you.

You understand?

Yeah, I understand.

Yeah.

I think you understand.

McCALL: I must say,
I was surprised
to get your call.

I can't go
to the police again,

but the guy actually
threatened me.

This man Parker,
how long has he been there?

About a month,
whenever Cynthia moved out.

She's my friend
who owns the apartment.

She got called back
to her job in London

and had to sublet her place
for about six months.

So he is not a friend
of Cynthia's?

No. In fact, I called her
in London to ask her.

And she said that Parker
answered the ad

the first day
it went in the paper.

She said that he said
he was thrilled

because it was exactly
where he wanted to be.

He said what?

He said that he
was thrilled because

this is exactly where
he wanted to be.

Well, how did
the problem start?

Well, you know,
a lot of loud noises,

strange people popping in
all hours of the night.

Lot of traffic going
in and out of there.

You know, this is normally
a pretty quiet neighborhood.

Unless it's the
occasional open house

or they're throwing
one of their bashes
over at the consulate.

Other than that,
pretty dull around here.

Hmm.

You called the police then?

(LAUGHlNG)
Yeah, I called the police.

First couple
of times was just
so I could get some rest.

Mr. McCall,
you know, the police think
I make all this stuff up.

And after last night,
I wish I had.

Anyway,
I do know one thing,

I think I'm into something
here over my head.

So, what do you think?
You think you could help me?

Oh, I'm sure I can.

I can try, anyway.

Well.

Ah.

That's Josh.

Is he your son?

Yeah, he's almost six.

He lives in Texas
with his father.

Well, we got divorced
when he was a baby, you see.

And well, Carl, that's my ex,
he came from a lot of money
and I didn't.

And, well, Carl's parents,
they really wanted
their grandchild,

so they used all their money
and their pull,

and, well,
they got custody of him.

And, well, I don't have
the money to fight them.

I mean, well,
without a suitable job,

I can't even support myself,
let alone a 6-year-old boy.

Were you a reporter
when you were married?

I wanted to be.

My father was a reporter

before he started teaching
at a college upstate.

So, anyway,
I went back to school,

and I just finished
six weeks ago.

And then I went to see
this friend of my dad's

on the Examiner,
Bry Barclay, that's my boss.

And well, he gave me
the only job that
was available at that time,

an assignment
on the sports desk.

Sports?

Yeah. You believe it?

I guess you got
to start somewhere,

but I know nothing
about sports.

That doesn't mean
I'm not taking this seriously.

I even started
collecting these.

Pete Rose, 1967, 324.

Baseball cards.

Pete Rose, eh?

You know,
I'm dead serious about this.

I have to prove myself,

then maybe I can get
my little boy back.

Well, all things being equal,
I don't see why that
can't be arranged.

You think so?

I think

there is something
very strange

going on over there.

And I think it's about time
I started to find out what.

Now there are various ways
I can go about that.

I intend to use
the direct approach,

which means that you will
let me do all the talking,

however difficult
that may be, understood?

Right. Follow me.

Not a word.

Mr. Parker, my name
is Robert McCall.

So?

Miss Mackie and I wondered
if we could come in

and talk to you
for a couple of minutes.

You have anything to say,
you say it here,
and make it quick.

Well then,
I most certainly will.

I've been told that you've
been frightening this lady.

You are not
another cop, are you?

What I am is unimportant,
what I say is.

And what I say is this,

if any harm comes to her,

either though
premeditated violence

or even the
slightest accident,

I shall hold you responsible.

Right.

I'm extremely serious
about this, Mr. Parker.

Good for you.

Thank you.

This lady is a joke
in the department, McCall.

She drops a dime
the minute she sees anything
that doesn't make sense.

We are tired of
straightening the lady out.

Well, I think she might have
something this time, lsadore.

Any physical proof of that?

No.

Then there is not much
more that we can do.

Well, there is something
you can do, lsadore.

Let me see his file.

Not now, McCall.

Is something wrong?

Hmm?

Let me put it to you this way.
I have a job here I like.

My family likes
the job I have.

How about I just
go on keeping it?

Are you saying that

you have been told
to lay off Mr. Parker?

You didn't hear that
from me.

Has one of your superiors
told you to lay off Parker?

I said too much to you
already, McCall.

This gentleman must really
be someone, hmm?

Wonder who.

Don't you wonder who, lsadore?

Come on, come on.

Don't you let me catch you
looking at that file, McCall.

I do promise you, lsadore,

you'll never catch me
looking at that file.

JlMMY: I don't know what
you've got your hooks
into this time, McCall,

but there's something
funny going on.

Jimmy, will you just
cut the preamble?

You've seen
this fellow, John Parker,
with your very own eyes?

Will you get
to the point, Jimmy?

Parker isn't Parker.

According to the social
security number you gave me,
his name's Steve Lubell.

He was a corn farmer
in Wisconsin,
and he died 1 2 years ago.

Ah.

(BWWPlNG)

Whoops!

What's the matter?

We hit a little snag, McCall.

What snag?

The kind that definitely says,
"l can't help you any longer."

Really?

Really.

Hello.

Hello, Robert.

Robert, I thought
we had an agreement?

Remind me.

All right,
you were going to stay away.

But I do.
Well, I mean,
I usually do.

Just occasionally
our paths cross, like today.

I'm sorry, I don't know
what you are talking about.

I'm talking about a man
called John Parker.

I can't place the name.

No?

A friend of mine is being
bothered by John Parker.

However, the police
do not bother John Parker,

which leads me to suspect
that he is being protected.

And there's only
one group of people

who could exert such
influence over the police,

and that is yours.

I then find out
John Parker's
social security number.

So I run it by,
and lo and behold,
it turns out

the number was
assigned to a man who's
been dead for 12 years.

So, I give it over
to Karen,

she puts it
through the machine

and up comes
a flag on the file.

Then you come in
through the door,
looking all hot and bothered

and I start to think,
"Hello, hello, there are some
interesting questions here."

I can't give you any answers.

You've already
given me one,
now give me another.

Who the hell
is John Parker?

Look, you know
I can't tell you that.

Thank you, Karen.

Give me the information.

Robert, you know
I can't do that.

Besides, I haven't got time.
I've got to deal with Rashad.

I didn't know Rashad
was in New York.

Along with half his
African delegation.

Jason is not exactly
a field operative.

Anyway, I won't trust this
to anybody else.

Just keep Parker,
whoever he is,

off the girl.

Because, you see,
if she is hurt in any way,

there is nothing that will
stop me from going after him.

Not even you, old friend.

Twenty-three thousand,
two hundred and forty...

That must have been
a terrific luncheon, huh?

That's the attendance.

Oh.

(PHONW RlNGlNG)

Beth Mackie.

Beth, it's Cynthia.

Cynthia!

This is a great connection,
you sound like you're
just around the corner.

That's because
I practically am.

You're in New York?

Well, the business
needed me back here
for couple of days

and seeing as what you said
about Mr. Parker, I thought
I'd go and check on him.

Did you?

Yes, no one answered
when I knocked,

so I let myself in
with my key.

He was in there, Beth.

You won't believe
what he was doing.

Well, what did you see?

(STAMMWRlNG)
I can't tell you now.

Can you meet me in the park?

Well, sure,
I can meet you, but...

I've got to go, Beth.
The carousel in an hour.

Beth!

Oh, Cynthia.

Am I glad to see you.

Cynthia, you look terrible.
What did Parker do to you?

He didn't do anything to me.
I was coming
in the door and he saw me.

I got out of there
before he could.

It's just awful.
All right,
take it easy.

Calm down.
Take a deep breath.
Okay.

Tell me what happened.
All right.

I was opening the door...
And I just can't believe it.

I got in there,
and he was...

(GASPS)

(WXCLAlMlNG)

Oh, my God! Cynthia.

(PANTlNG)

Help!

(GUNSHOT)

(GASPS)

Help me, help me!
Please, help me!

Help! Taxi!

OFFlCWR: Now let me get
this straight. This happened
in broad daylight?

Now, I know you guys
think that I make most
of this up as I go along.

But that just isn't true.

I really see things.

I really do.

You want to think I'm nuts?
Fine, fine, go ahead,
think I'm nuts.

But this time you're gonna
see I have absolute proof.

She fell dead
into your arms?

Yeah, right, and then
the guy took a shot at me.

Miss, would you mind
waiting here for a minute?

So what have you guys got?

Yeah.

Listen,

there's no body over there.

I can't believe it.

I'm sorry, I really am.

But try to look at it
from my point of view.

You say that Parker
killed your friend, right?

Yes! Yes!

Okay, okay.

Only one big problem,
big problem.

You didn't see Parker.

Yes, I did. I know that
I didn't see him,
but I know it was him...

I can't just walk up
and accuse the man.

Now what I could do is check
out your friend Cynthia.

Wxcept no one has reported
her missing as of yet,

except for...
I... I did!

I know, I know,
you reported her
as being dead.

Wxcept we don't have a body,

and it's damned difficult
to start a murder
investigation without one!

Wxcuse me, lsadore,

you're just up here
on the corner,
is that right?

What? Oh, yeah.
Yeah, that's good.

Look, Miss Mackie,

I am sorry, I really am.

But there's not much
more that we can do.

I wish there were.

I hope you believe me.

Watch yourself,
watch yourself.

You don't believe me
either, do you?

Of course I believe you.

Parker is an extremely
dangerous man.

I believe at the moment
he is about to start
cleaning something up.

I have to make sure
that you're not one
of the things he cleans up.

You'll be safe here.

One more flight.

Are you sure this is
really necessary?

(BUZZlNG)
Absolutely.

This is very nice.

Okay, okay, so it's nice.

I could give an elegant
dinner party here.

If I wanted.

But it's not what I want.

Beth, you asked for my help.

I'm helping you and
I'm doing it my own way.

I realize you're ambitious,
you want to succeed.

And I'm sure you will.

But only if you stay alive.

So trust me.

Take it easy.
You're overreacting, Robert.

Overreacting?

A friend of mine
is being attacked by a man
under your protection,

and I'm overreacting?

Look, it's time
you let it go

before there is such a mess
that you can't clean it up.

The man attempted
to kill the girl.

He's already
killed her friend.

Did you sanction that?

Of course
I didn't sanction it!

Then give him up.
I mean, who the hell
is he anyway?

Showen.

Well, I know him
by reputation.

Thought he always
worked overseas.

That's where he was
when we caught up
with him, yeah.

Oh, I see. I see.
So you put him under
the witness program,

gave him a new identity, eh?

That's right.

Now what could an assassin
like that possibly have

that you want so very badly?

Montand.

Oh, now I know
you're being ridiculous.

Montand's dead.

No, that's what Montand's
people want you to think.

Actually, he is still
the single largest

supplier of
narcotics in Wurope.

Look, nobody in your
whole damned organization
has ever seen Montand.

That's where Showen
or Parker comes in. He's done
a couple of jobs for Montand.

He can finger him for us.

Oh, I see.
Oh, that's what
it's all about.

The lesser of
two evils, is it?

You let one madman run
loose around the streets

while you hope that the
other one will turn up,
if he does.

Oh, he'll show up.
The man that your
girl saw beaten up,

he's a buyer for Montand.
Parker's confirmed it.

The man who the girl saw
coming out of
Parker's apartment,

the one with the duffel bag,
is he one of yours?

Him I do not know, Robert.

Control,

Parker is playing
both sides.

You don't know that.

Oh, come on, Control,
you are clutching at straws.

One more innocent person dies,
you'd never forgive yourself.

You don't know that Parker
was responsible for that girl.

You do not know it!

And you don't know
that he isn't!

All right.

Are you going to roll it up?

All right, all right.
I'll roll it up.

But not right now.

I have to escort Rashad
to the embassy this afternoon.

Tomorrow, you bring
Parker in tomorrow.

All right, I will bring
him in tomorrow.

Believe that
when I've seen it.

MAN ON TV: And he issued
a statement praising
the panel's work.

He said they had increased
the public's knowledge
of organized crime.

In local news,
the commissioner
announced today

that the new
subway service plan

could not be implemented
until the Transit Authority's

funding problems
were resolved.

Negotiations between the
Transit Authority and the city
council are still pending.

Another item just in.
The body of a man was dragged
from the East River

early this morning.
Shot execution style.

He's been identified
as Angel Fiskus,
a suspected weapons dealer.

The police have no leads as
to who is responsible for
Fiskus' death at this time,

but an investigation
is under way.

In other news,
the mayor stated at
his press conference today

(TURNS OFF TV)
that the fiscal...

Fiskus, you want
something Fiskus?

Calm down.

Bang!

(PHONW RlNGlNG)

Sports desk.

BETH: Dack.

Beth, where've you been?
Barclay's climbing the walls.

Well, he'll have to climb
the walls a little longer.

Look, I need you to
run down a story for me.

Hey.

See what we've got on an arms
dealer by the name of Fiskus.

Yeah, okay,
it'll take a few minutes.

I have to call you back.

I've gotta go
check out something
at Parker's apartment.

Beth, Beth, don't you
think you should...

Dack, don't try to
talk me out of this.

I'm finally on
to something here.

But I've got to go
check it out before it
slips through the cracks.

I'll call you back.

Beth! Wait!

Beth.

Thanks.

(PHONW RlNGlNG)

Beth Mackie's desk.

Is she there, please?

No, she isn't. Who's this?

McCall, my name's
Robert McCall.

Oh, right.
The guy from the ad.

That's right, yes.

You're Dack?
Yes, I am.
What's going on?

Can you tell me,
has she called in?

A while ago.
Actually, I thought

you were Beth calling
me back for some information.

And what information
did she want?

About some gun dealer that
was murdered this morning.

Gun dealer?
What gun dealer?

Some guy named Fiskus.

Mr. McCall, you there?
Mr. McCall?

My God.

Fiskus.

(DOOR LOCK CLlCKlNG)

"Sorry, McCall, had to go."

Had to go where?

Back to her apartment.
That would seem right.
Had to go to the apartment.

McCALL: But why now?

Parker, Fiskus.

Fiskus.

Gun dealer.

Assassin.

What was it
Parker said to her?

He was thrilled
because this was exactly
where he wanted to be.

This is where I want to be?

Why does he want
to be in that apartment?

He wants to be in that
apartment because it's
opposite a consulate.

I have to escort Rashad
to the consulate today.

(SlRWNS WAlLlNG)

McCALL: Parker has himself
planted across the street.

My God,
it's Rashad! Rashad!

(ALL SHOUTlNG)

(GASPS)
You!

Couldn't leave it alone,
could you?

No, look, wait.

Please! Wait!

(TlRWS SCRWWCHlNG)

Damn!

Get him down!
Get him inside!

Get him down!

(PWOPLW SHOUTlNG)

PARKWR: Move!

Come on!

Parker!

Beth.

I was right, wasn't l?

You were right.

OFFlCWR 1: Joe,
in here, in here.

JOW: He's up here?
Okay. Okay.
In the hallway.

OFFlCWR 2: All right,
get the floor sealed here.
Make sure...

JOW: All right.
Got it. Gotcha.

I suppose Parker
was most specific

as to where he wanted
to be relocated.

Parker will always go
with the highest bidder.

He's been in place
the whole time.

Maybe I'm getting too old
to spot it, Robert.

Well, if you're
getting too old,
where does that leave me?

Hmm?

I owe you a drink.

Fine.

You didn't answer my question.

You didn't want
an answer to that question.

Wxcuse me, gentlemen.

Beth.

BWTH: How do you like that?
By Max Flynn.

I get the story
and I'm rewritten.

Well, what the hell.

Couldn't have printed
the whole thing anyway.

You know, I was sworn
to secrecy by those agents.

Listen,

do you think that,

well, maybe I could
interview them?

I mean, I wouldn't use
anybody's name or anything.

No, I don't think so.

Oh.

Okay, well, I suppose not.

Well, anyway, Bry's gonna
let me try my hand

at some harder
news stories here,

so looks like
I'm kind of on my way.

I'm glad to hear it.

Oh.

Well, what's this?

A telegram I just
got from Texas.

I contacted some people
down there,

gave them a report
on your latest situation.

They seemed
suitably impressed.

Your son Josh is coming
to New York for a visit.

I don't know how
I'm ever gonna
thank you for everything.

Well, you can thank me
by making sure that
my name is never mentioned

in any of your stories.

Well, we can still
run the ad, can't we?

Oh, sure.
I wouldn't have it
any other way.

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