All language subtitles for The Bionic Woman S03E10 Max 1080p BluRay FLAC2 0 H 264-BTN (1)_track5_[eng]

Max's bionics are very special,
and you know that.

Kind of a little built-in spy system,
do you?

We'll never lose Max again,
Jaime.

- [barking]
- [Bobby] Max?

- [whimpering]
- Max, where are you?

[barking]

The drug should have made
the dog docile.

So they've got
Bobby and Val too, huh?

Max, get out of here!
Run! Fast!

- [man] We need the dog anymore?
- [man 2] No.

[man 1 ]
Good. It's doggy heaven for him.

Look out!

[beeping]

[beeping]

[beeping]

[barking]

Come on, Max. Come on.
Come on. Come on.

Hey, all right. Come on.
Come on, pull. Pull. Come on.

- Come on, Max. Pull.
- [growling]

Come on, Max.

Okay, Max.
Okay, Max. You win.

Give me back the rope, you big,
overgrown hairbrush.

Give me it.

[laughs]
Now give me the rope. Give me the--

All right, give me the rope.

Give me the rope.
Give me the rope.

Come on, Max, you big ox.
Give me back the rope.

Ge--Can I have the rope?
G-Give me the rope!

Please? Come on, hand me the rope.
Okay. Come on.

I got a better idea.
Come on.

Wait! Hold on. Hold on.

[barks]

Come on, Max. Max, come on.
All right, sit, Max.

You think you're good, don't you?
Come on. Sit, Max. Sit. Sit.

Now, good boy. All right.

Yeah. This should teach you,
you old hound dog.

Now, let's try it again.

All right. Come on.
Take it. Go on. Pull!

Come on. Pull. [chuckles]

Come on, Max. Pull.
Pull, Max, pull.

All right, Max.
Max, hold on! Max!

Max, hold on.

Come on. Max. Max.

[camera shutter clicks]

Come on, Max.
Pull. Pull. Max. Max.

Hold on, Max. Max!

Max! Hold on, Max.

Max, stop!

Come on, Max.

That's just what he wanted.

Some shepherd, huh?

I'm already counting
my money.

[Bobby]
All right, Max. Max, hold on.

[Oscar]
Valerie should be here.

She was leaving the house
when I called.

- Oh, there she is.
- [woman on PA] Dr. Granville.

Valerie.

Dr. Granville,
please call the operator.

[bionic ear beeping]

[Valerie]
Oscar, Russ, sorry I'm late.

I stopped in the lobby
to buy Jaime these flowers.

They brighten up a heart
as well as a room.

- [Oscar] I knew I forgot something.
- Well, here, take these.

If you ever get tired, Valerie,
of bionic science,

I could get you a great job
in the diplomatic corps.

[Valerie giggles]

- Hello, hello, hello.
- Well, well.

If it isn't the two wise men
and one lovely wise woman.

- Hi, babe.
- Hi.

How's everything?

- Good.
- Hmm.

Well, thank you.
They're pretty.

Flowers, uh, brighten the heart
as well as the room.

Yes, I know.

And thank you, Val,

for helping these two gentlemen
be so thoughtful.

Well, how do you like that?
You two ladies plan this? Huh?

No. Rudy's working on my legs
and my arm, not my ear.

Bionic ear.

Yeah.
[chuckles]

How about you, lady?
You working on me, too?

Or would you like to split
and go get a malt and a hamburger?

Well, your bionics do need
a little bit of work, Jaime.

Okay. I will not say another word
about it.

[chuckles]

How's Max doing?

You put that little computer transmitter
thing in him, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- Is that working out okay?

Better than we all expected.

The Maxicomp computer
can now monitor

all of Max's vital signs

and give us his exact location
up to 50 kilometers away.

That's nice.

Kind of have a built-in spy system,
do you?

We'll never lose Max again,
Jaime.

Yeah. Well, don't you get
any bright ideas

about putting
one of those things in me,

because there are some times
I happen to like being lost.

Did it ever occur to you that sometimes
I don't want to find you?

Well, good.

[woman on PA] Dr. Granville,
please call the operator.

Dr. Granville,
please call the operator.

I really miss that mutt,
you know.

How's he adapting
to your home life?

Adapting? [laughs]
He's nearly taken it over.

He'll do that.

He and Bobby
are absolutely inseparable.

You know,
I feel funny, Val.

I'm feeling jealous.

Oh, Jaime.

I mean, I know that all the tests that
you're doing and the experiments,

they're good for him
and it's working out fine.

I really love Bobby.

I know, but you have Max
under your skin.

Guess I do.

Well, some of him, anyway.

Hey, who's up for a Bette Davis
film festival?

There's one, uh, at the Bijou.

Jaime, you promised

that you wouldn't say another word
about leaving. Remember?

I lied.

[horn honking]

- [car door closes]
- It's Aunt Val. She's gonna kill us.

Max, you big chicken.

Get out here and face it
like a dog.

[whining]

Bobby. Max.

Oh, uh, hi, Aunt Val.

You have got to be kidding!

What's been going on here?

Antitank maneuvers?

I was teaching Max some
new football plays.

He's a natural.

I told you never to let Max
use his bionics outside!

Don't get all steamed up, Val.

We were just having some fun.
I'm sorry.

You agreed to my rules
when I brought Max home, right?

Well, nothing's changed.

Max's bionics are very special,
and you know that.

You also promised Oscar
that you'd be very careful with him.

[scoffs] Now, do we have
an understanding?

Or do I take Max back to the lab
till Jaime's out of the hospital?

You treat me just like Dad used to,
you know that?

Hey, look, I said I was sorry.

I can see you're sorry,
but do you understand?

Max is here as an experiment.
He's not part of our family.

If that's what
you want to call us.

Hey, Val,
I didn't mean that.

We sure can go at it
pretty good, can't we, kid?

Where's Max?

The hero's hiding
in the bushes.

[whimpering]

Max? Come over here.

[whimpering continues]

Now!

[whimpering]

Max? Come here!

[whimpering]

Oh, you ought to
be ashamed of yourself.

Oh, come on, Val.
Don't take it out on Max.

It's all my fault.

I dragged him away
from the television set.

Let me tell you, it wasn't easy.
He was watching Lassie.

[laughs]

You two put on some kind of an act,
you know that?

And you?

You're just like your cousin.

[steady beeping]

[man] Your brother's plane
has gone down in a storm.

We understand your husband
and son were aboard.

- [Valerie] Oh, no! Where?
- We don't know.

Their homing device
isn't working.

We're doing everything we can
to locate the crash.

[Valerie]
Can you see anything?

[man] I'm sorry, Mrs. Breuer.
It looks like we're too late.

If their homing device had been working,
they might have had a chance.

Val?

Val, why don't you take
the rest of the afternoon off

and take us downtown
for some R & R, huh?

Hey. That's a good idea.

But I don't have the time.

Same old story.

All work and no play
make Val a very dull aunt.

If I'd been doing
the kind of work two years ago

that I'm doing today,

your father, John, and Ricky
might be alive now.

Come on, Val.
That was a crash.

A crash that could've
been located days sooner

if they'd been carrying
a homing device like Max has.

Yeah. Well, you talk
like it's your fault.

Can't go blaming yourself.

I can blame whomever I want.

Now how about helping me
for a change?

- Uh-uh.
- What?

Won't I get in trouble
with the scientists' union?

Well, we won't let 'em find out.

Why don't you take Max
for a walk

so I can test
the Maxicomp locator. Okay?

- [barking]
- But don't go too far away, okay?

It has a very small sensor with only
a five-kilometer range.

And, Bobby, no running,

no jumping, and no funny stuff
out there, okay?

I don't want any trouble.

You got it.
Come on, Max. Let's go.

[barking]

[man] If their homing device
had been working,

they might have had a chance.

Hey, Max, wait up!

Come on, Max.
That's no fair.

Slow down!
Max, Val's gonna kill us.

I'm gonna kill them!

- [barking]
- [panting]

Max. Max. Hey, no fair.

There's no showing off in public. Okay?
Now, come on. Let's go.

[Hobbs] There they are.
They're in range.

Turn on the jamming device.

You got it. Coming on.

Make it fast and quick.
I'll take care of the kid.

Hey! Heel!

Hey, kid.
Stop right there.

Stay, Max.

Come over here.

What do you want?
Where's your dog leash?

- My dog leash?
- Yeah.

Um, I had it when I left the house,
but it was kind of old.

It was really old,
and it broke,

so I threw it in a trash can
a couple blocks back.

I'm really sorry to hear that,
my young friend,

but at the moment you're violating
a city ordinance.

- What does that mean?
- A ticket.

- [whining]
- Aw, come on. I don't deserve that.

He's a smart dog.
He doesn't even need a leash.

Sure, kid.

- The law says your dog's gotta--
- Shut up, Max.

...have a leash.

Max isn't any old dog.
He's special.

Aw, come on.
Give me a break, will you?

What's your name?

Bobby. Bobby Wilson.

- Address?
- 3134 Downing Drive.

Your telephone number?
203-1871.

I wonder what's wrong.

Let this be a lesson
to you, son.

Your dog could run out
in the street.

If it's not on a leash,
could get killed by a passing car.

You wouldn't like that.

Yeah, well,
don't do me any favors.

He knows all about crosswalks.

Max, would you get over here.

You've got me in enough trouble already.

Come on out, Max.
Quit hiding.

Max?

Max, where are you?

[Oscar] So the hospital emergency rooms
haven't reported anything, huh?

All right, stay with it,

but remember,
this whole thing is classified.

Don't give out any more
information about the dog

unless you have to.

Yeah. Okay.
I'll be at this number.

Anything?

Oscar, this makes
no sense at all.

The computer
and Maxicomp homing device

have been working perfectly
for the last six weeks.

I didn't leave the room
for more than two minutes,

and when I get back,
both of them were going haywire.

- Have you got any ideas, Val?
- Oh, sure, lots of them.

But no answers as to why the computer
can't pinpoint Max's location.

All the terminals
check out positive.

There's no power failure.

[sighs]

There's something very wrong,
Oscar.

Just like when my brother's
plane went down.

I can feel it all around me.

You know, we're probably
worrying about nothing.

Bobby's bowling somewhere,
or at a neighbor's house.

Bobby was helping me test
the homing device.

He's an independent kid, Oscar,
but he is not irresponsible.

Please check
the hospitals again.

Bobby.

Sorry, Val.

Where've you been?

All over.

Around and around.

What is that supposed to mean?
And where's Max?

That's just what I mean.

I don't know.
What about your computer?

The Maxicomp isn't working.
Sit down, Bobby.

Tell us what happened.

[sighs] Well, everything
was going all right

till this guy stopped me
for not having a leash on Max.

He...
He gave me this ticket.

When he was gone, so was Max.

Oscar, Val, I'm sorry.

How soon can you get
that computer going?

I don't know.
An hour, a month. I don't know.

Make it an hour.
Hello, Russ.

The boy's back. The dog isn't.
Could be kidnapping.

What kind of a car
was that guy driving?

Um, a white van.
A dog catcher's truck.

A dog catcher's truck, white.

Put a net around the city.

Check the animal
regulations people.

I'll be back in the office in 20 minutes.
We'll coordinate from there.

This could be
a professional job.

Valerie, is it possible to jam the homing
device on Max's leg?

Depends on how much you know
about Max's bionics.

High-frequency radio waves,
negative feedback.

Yeah, it's possible.

Now, Bob, I want you to listen
to me very carefully.

This isn't your fault.

It could have happened
to anybody at any time.

Now, I want you to tell me
exactly what happened.

Everything.
Don't leave anything out.

I want every detail.

Any luck yet?
The dog's still groggy.

Dr. Sanders
is with him now.

[door closes]

What's the problem,
Yvon?

Our radio device isn't
having any trouble blocking

the OSI homing signal, is it?

No, no. The jamming
mechanism is fine.

The problem is the dog.

I can't begin my tests
with a German shepherd

who won't cooperate.

[whimpers]

Especially one
with a bionic jaw.

The drug should have
made the dog docile,

yet he still refuses to eat.

There are alternative ways
of feeding human beings.

Why not dogs?

If you're speaking of intravenous feeding,
Mr. Carson, it is possible.

However, that would just
double our problem.

I would have to put the shepherd
to sleep first,

and that would only serve
to delay the bionic testing.

Get to the point, Yvon.
What should we do?

Valerie Breuer is a bionic scientist

who has worked
extensively with Max.

She also has a long-standing
relationship with the OSI.

Two birds with one stone.

It might pay off.

You want me to get
an OSI scientist?

We only have 48 hours
to deliver the bionic information

to our Eastern customer.

With the woman,
we could buy some time.

And Max will assuredly
perform for her.

[Max whining]

So Oscar expects me to stay here,
plugged into this thing while Max is lost?

Right?

Jaime, there's nothing
you can do about it.

Rudy's just finished
with your left side.

And you won't be back on your feet
for at least 48 hours.

So I suggest you just sit back
and control your blood pressure.

- Oh, wow. What about Bobby?
- What?

- Well, how's he handling this?
- Not very well.

That poor kid.
He has been through so much recently.

He lost his father
and Val's family.

And he probably feels
he was responsible for losing Max.

And Val?

She invented the Maxicomp
just to avoid this type of thing.

Must be difficult.

[Jaime] Yeah.

[electronic buzzing]

Not working.

Oh, Oscar, I'm sorry.

It's okay, Valerie.

- Sandwich, Oscar?
- No, thanks, Bob.

I gotta push on.

You gave it your best shot,
Valerie.

Hey, Val, your favorite--
bologna and mayonnaise.

Right now the only thing my stomach's
looking for is a change of address.

Come on. Dad always said,
"A full stomach keeps your brain working."

My brother only said that
because he loved to eat.

Hey, why don't you push
some more buttons?

Maybe the computer's working now.

I don't think so, Bobby.

The people who took Max know

he's special and that
we're trying to find him.

Whatever it is they're using
to block our communications,

well, it's working.

Hey, you don't sound like you, Val.

I mean, you've never given up
on anything before.

Oh, okay, Dad.
I'll give it another go.

Hey, Val, how about
the two of us going out

and using your little Maxicomp
to find Max?

Because if the big computer's
not working--

Then I guess there's no chance
for the little one to.

- Uh-huh.
- You already thought of that, huh?

About 4,000 times.

I guess there's still a chance.

Maybe the computer at the OSI
can come up with the variables.

- Want to come along?
- Oh, no, thanks.

I'd feel better if I just stuck
around here.

Maybe Max will come home.

- And, Val?
- Mm-hmm?

It's "chance," not--
[English accent] "chance."

Three years back from England,
and you still can't say it.

- Good-bye.
- Bye.

[barking]

No one can hear you, Max.

As long as you're within
50 feet of that jammer,

no one's going to know
where you are.

[tires screeching]

- What do you think you're doing?
- Valerie Breuer?

Yes, but will you get that car
out of the way?

Move over.

[barking]

Well, Max.

You ready to start
behaving yourself and eat?

[barking]

[barking continues]

We're going to get along just fine,
aren't we, Max?

Hungry, aren't you?

[whimpering]

[grunts] Ah!

[man chattering]

Once we get
the Breuer woman,

we'll be able to proceed
with the bionic testing

without any problems.

That's right.

- Not only that--
- [chattering continues]

[tires screeching]

I don't know what kind of game
it is you're playing,

but simply put, I don't like it!

You really don't have much choice,
do you, lady?

[Valerie]
Let go of my arm!

Max, get out of here!
Run! Fast!

[barking]

Max, run! Max, run!

Don't shoot, Hobbs.
The dog's worth nothing dead.

Get out, Max! Run! Now, Max!

Come on, Max. Go away!

Go on, Max. Run, please!

[Hobbs]
That's a good boy.

Easy, doggy.

Get out, Max. Now, please!

Max, run!

[Sanders] Get him, Hobbs!

[Hobbs]
Are you kidding? Look at him go.

[Sanders] Then use the car.

[mouths words]

[steady beeping]

It's working!

[tapping buttons]

Valerie Breuer, please.

Well, do you know
where she is?

Uh, what about Oscar Goldman?

Uh, no, thanks.
I'll call back.

He's five kilometers west of here.

Send a man over
to Valerie Breuer's house.

Send a man to the OSI lab.

If you don't hear from Valerie and Bobby
in the next 20 minutes,

send out an APB.

Now, what about the van?

Well, that's the first step
in the right direction. Stay on it.

What'd you find out?

Jaime, the citation that Bobby got
was put in the OSI computer.

Handwriting analysis tells us
that Hobbs is, in actuality,

a man called DeMarko,
a wanted felon.

He's our first lead.

I'm checking with
our underworld sources

to find out if we can
come up with something.

So they've got Bobby
and Val, too, huh?

I don't know.

You have only one choice,
Ms. Breuer,

and that is to cooperate
with us fully.

I don't think so.

The only cooperation
I'm gonna give

is picking all of you
from a police lineup.

That's very amusing,
but not very realistic.

You may be willing to give up your life
for your country,

but are you certain you wanna make that
fatal decision for your nephew?

Point one kilometers north.
That's in the park.

[barking]

Max!

Max, Max.
Are you all right?

- Are you all right? Yeah.
- [whining]

I gotta get you home
and start phoning around for Val.

They're all worried about you.
Yeah. Come on. Let's go.

[barking]

What's the matter, Max?

[barking]

What are you trying to say?

[barking continues]

You know, a bionic Mynah bird
would make things a lot easier.

This better be good.

Smart dog's
making my life easy.

He's leading the kid
right back to the nest.

Val's car.

Hey, now, Max, don't move.
You understand?

Stay, Max.

[whines]

[typing]

Well, that's all the information
I can give you.

Unless, of course,
you take me home to get my files.

We know you've been involved
in bionic surgery,

but you've deleted
all information

concerning the muscle
and tissue rejection procedure.

I'm sorry, Dr. Sanders,
but that's not my field.

I know nothing about it.

Valerie, you're not helping yourself.

I told you, Mr. Carson,
I know nothing.

I heard what you told me.
Now you're going to hear me.

I'm through fooling around with you.
Do you understand that?

Yes. But it will take some time.

Time is the one thing
that you don't have time to worry about.

Yes, this is Carson.

I know you can do that.

Of course.

We're getting all
of the information now.

Yes, she's giving us
everything we need.

All right, now we're gonna be through
here in a few hours.

You have that plane ready
at 5:00, and remember,

it's 100,000 on delivery.

Don't worry about that.
I'll have Hobbs take care of the woman.

All right.

For sure.

I can't give you any more variables
than you've got right here.

[choking] Val!

Forgot your leash again,
huh, kid?

Don't worry.
I'll be back for you shortly.

If the kid is here, the dog led him.
Scout around outside.

[whining]

[whines]

[beeping]

Well, whatever it was that
jammed that computer signal,

it's gone now.

Max is five kilometers west of here.

There's a map in the car.
Let's go.

[whimpering]

[whines]

So?
The next step?

Yes. Get rid of Breuer's car
and then meet us at the airport.

- What about the two of them?
- Use your imagination.

Good. I think we can find something

to keep them occupied
for quite a while.

- Max, untie us.
- Come on, Max.

- Max, untie us.
- Come on, Max, untie us.

- Come on, untie us.
- Come on, Max.

That's such a good boy,
Max.

- [whimpering]
- Max.

Come on, Val.

[whispering]
Come on. Let's go.

Come on.

Okay. I'll go first.
Now, you wait right here. All right?

No. We go as a family.

All right.
I'll take care of it.

[running footsteps]

Carson! Hobbs!

Do we need the dog anymore?

No, we have all
the information we need.

Good. It's doggy heaven
for him.

[barking]

Get the door, fast.

- Come on!
- Down the stairs.

[barking]

[barks]

[Hobbs] Now we'll get 'em.

Look out!

[Carson] Stop him!

- Can you make it, Val?
- Oh, yeah. Do I have a choice?

They aren't going anywhere.
The gates are locked.

- Where's Max?
- I don't know.

[Bobby] Here he comes.
He's got their gun.

Come on.

Give me the gun.
Give me the gun. Give me that.

- Oh, Max, it's ruined.
- [barking]

Wait a minute.
Max can get us out of here.

Max, Max. Max, break it.

[barking]

Good boy, Max. Hurry!

[tires squealing]

[Oscar] Stay where you are.
Don't move. Right there.

[Hobbs]
Okay. Okay. Don't shoot.

[whimpering]

And you call yourself a dog.

[barking]

- [Bobby] Hi.
- Hi, Max. How you doing?

[Bobby]
Hey, don't wash her face.

Come on, Max.
Lay off.

Oh, he's okay.
Hi. How are you?

[laughs]
How did you get him up here?

The OSI moves
in mysterious ways, Jaime.

Oh. Hoo-hoo! Yes.

You don't look
any the worse for wear, huh?

- They've been taking good care of you?
- [Bobby] Hey, great care.

But we did come pretty close
to losing him.

Carson and Sanders
were very thorough.

That jamming device
was an extraordinary bit of engineering.

Yes. And tomorrow I'm gonna
start work on a system

to defend against it.

Hey, you workaholic,

everybody's gotta take a rest now
and then, you know.

- Yeah.
- Yes, but--

No "yes, buts."

And why don't you and Bobby
take a trip somewhere?

Yeah. A family vacation.

That does have
a nice sound to it.

You know, for the first time,
I really do feel like we're a family.

- But who's gonna take care of Max?
- Hey!

Who do you think?

[all laughing]

- [whines]
- [Oscar] Max.

[Valerie] Oh, Max!