All language subtitles for The X Files - 3x10 - 731 (2).en

[Man]
All right! Go! Move! Move!

- [Rifles Clicking]
- [ Grunting ]

- [Footsteps Running]
- [Chatter]

- Move it out !
- Move out! Go !

- Outside !
- [Warbling]

Move it !
Go, go, go! Move !

- [Warbling Continues]
- Come on! Come on !
Let's go! Let's go !

- You! Come on.
Let's go! Move !
- Come on! Come on !

Outside !
Everyone outside !

- Go, go, go!
- [Clatter]

Hurry! Hurry !

Let's go! Pick it up !

[ Grunting ]

[Soldiers Shouting Outside]

[ Heavy Breathing ]

- Come on!
Get in! Get in !
- Hurry up! Let�s go!

- You heard him! Get up there !
- Keep it moving !

Back, back, back.
Come on !

- Let's go !
- All the way in the back !

Thumbs up !

- Copy! Clear!
- [ Gears Grind ]

- Go !
- Move it !

Next truck, bring it up !

[ Heavy Breathing ]

- All out!
Let's get everyone out.
- Let's go. Come on.

Hurry up! Let�s move !

[ Warbling ]

- Turn around and face
the other way! Now!
- [ Warbling Continues ]

[ Chattering ]

Fire !

[Gunfire Stops]

[ Whimpers ]

Mulder?
Answer me!

[ Grunts ]

Damn it.

- I wanna know
what's on that train.
- It doesn't matter now.

Our government is operating
a secret railroad.

They put something on that train
in West Virginia-- something living.

- What more is there to know?
- What the Japanese
have to do with it.

How a man named Ishimaru
is involved.

- That, I don't know.
- Don't tell me you don't know,
you smug son of a--

There are limits...
to my knowledge.

- I don't have time
for your convenient ignorance.
- What were you gonna do?

Shoot me, just like the men
that shot your sister?

You know them too?

You wanna know
what's on that train,
who killed your sister?

You find out
what they put in your neck.

The implant.

It holds more than
I could ever tell you.

Maybe everything
you need to know.

[Door Shuts]

Excuse me, sir.
I need your assistance.

- I'm a federal agent.
My name is Mulder.
- You need my assistance?

I need access to that
quarantined car you picked up
in West Virginia.

[ Sighs ]
Sorry. Can't help you.

I'm a federal agent, sir.
Open that car.

I would if I could,
but I don't have access myself.

We pick these cars up.
Whatever they're carrying,
they never let us know.

Somebody's got to be able
to get in that car.

We've got a doctor on board.
Came on back at Queen's Gate.

He might have something
to do with it. I saw him
checking the door.

- What's his name?
-Japanese fella. Dr. Shiro Zama.

Traveling with another party,
it says, but I got the
impression, he was alone.

- Can you take me
to his compartment?
- Certainly. Right this way.

Stay here.

Knock on the door,
but stay away from it.

Dr. Zama?

Knock again.

It's the conductor,
Dr. Zama.

Open it.

just unlock it, then step away.

Why did I study French
in high school?

You got a safe place
you can put this?

Yes. What am I
supposed to tell the doctor
when he asks where it is?

If he finds you
before I find him,

I want you to make him lie on
the ground till I get back.

- Have you ever
used a gun before?
- No.

- [ Clip Clicks ]
- I just want you
to point it at him.

Don't pull the trigger.
That'll give away the game.

[ Chuckles ]
What if he runs?

just make sure
he runs my way.

[Man]
I'm feeding the chip impulses.

The graph is recording
its output,

which, when I remove
the current, changes slightly,
but continues.

This means the neural network
is storing information.

- Biological information?
- That was my first guess.

The chip was placed subcutaneous
to the back of the neck, right?

So it makes sense that
it would be recording impulses...

traveling to and from
the central nervous system.

- But what?
- But look at the graph.

Those are what we call
"reverberatory loops."

They indicate the presence
of circular neuronal activity
in the brain.

Memory formation.

Yeah. The chip seems to be
mimicking that process--

replicating the memory function
in the brain.

- Like a computer hard drive.
- Yeah, but no hard drive
we've ever seen.

This kind of neural network could
be not only collecting information,

but artificially replicating
a person's mental processes.

- You could know
a person's every thought.
- Frightening.

Anyway, I showed the chip
to some of my tech-heads,

and they weren�t as blown away
as I thought they'd be.

They've seen
this technology before?

They've seen neural nets before,
but never as complex as that,

- nor are they likely to
any time soon.
- What do you mean?

The chip's so delicate,
I effectively destroyed it
when I began working on it,

but I found something in the
silicon matrix, what I believe
is the name of the manufacturer.

- It�s Japanese, isn't it?
- How'd you know?

Oh, it was just a guess.

Well, I checked for you.
I assumed you'd want me to.

There's no record or
information on the manufacturer,

either here or in Japan,
except for this.

We had Fed Ex, U.P.S.,
the postal service,
every commercial courier...

go through
their computer records.

They turned up one shipment
sent to a Dr. Shiro Zama...

at a research facility
out in Perkey, West Virginia.

Well done, Agent Pendrell.
Keep up the good work.

Hey. Thanks.
Keep it up yourself.

" Keep it up yourself"?

What a doof.

[ Chattering ]

[ Gasps ]

Please.

[Thudding]

- [Clatter]
- [Scully] Hey!

Stop !

[Thump]

[ Creaks ]

[ Clack]

[ Whimpering ]

Please. Don't.

Don't hurt us.
Please.

[Man]
Don't.

[ Chattering ]

Excuse me.

- [Screams]
Oh, God! He's dead.
- No.

No. Shh, shh, shh.
He�s just got a little
motion sickness.

I'm gonna
go find a doctor.

Why don�t you
and the young man just
find another bathroom, hmm?

Come on, Timmy.
Let�s just go.

Who are you?

Don't worry.
I'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm an F.B.I. agent.

We-- We live here.

We've lived here
at the facility most of our lives.

What kind of facility?

The Hansen's Disease
Research Facility.

Hansen's--

Do you mean
this is a leper colony?

No more.
The facility's closed now.

L-Look, l-l came here
looking for a Dr. Shiro Zama.

Dr. Zama isn't here anymore.

None of the medical staff is.

Where did they go?

Well, they all left...
right before the death squads
started coming.

What death squads?

That's-- That's who
we've been hiding from.

We thought you�d come to kill us
like they killed all the others.

[Scully]
How many have been killed?

[ Man ]
Hundreds. All but us.

I don't understand
how there could have been
hundreds of people here...

when-- when leprosy is supposed
to be a treatable disease.

Well, it is. Me and--
and-- and the other people
back at the hiding place,

we're the last.

Our disfigurement
forced us into the camps
before there was a treatment.

- Who were the others?
- We never knew.

They began arriving
several years ago,

but they were kept
apart from us.

And they had
Hansen's disease?

No, no. They had
the Hansen's deformities.

Dr. Zama would round them up
in groups for treatment.

Then the ones that returned
always came back worse--

with terrible burns
all over their bodies.

[ Panting ]

It's over there.

[ Gasps ]

Oh, my God.

[Man]
There are more of these pits.

They just dump the bodies
on top of each other...

Like they were garbage.

[Helicopter Approaching]

They're coming.

[Scully]
Wait! Hey!

No.

Move and you're dead.

[Gunshots]

[ Chattering ]

[Door Shuts]

- I found Zama four cars up
strangled in the bathroom.
- No.

I want you to get up there
and seal off that bathroom.

Get word to the engineer
not to stop this train
until I tell him. Okay?

Till I find the killer.

[ Grunting ]

[ Gasping ]

[Man]
Hey!

I'm a law enforcement officer.

- Stay back.
-Just put that gun down.

I'm gonna show you
my identification.

Put the gun down.

- [ Door Whirrs, Hisses ]
- [Man Pounds On Door]

- You idiot !
- [Pounds On Door]

[Mulder]
Put your hands in the air
and turnaround!

Put your hands in the air!

You have no idea
what you�re dealing with here.

Maybe you should've filled me in
before you tried to kill me.

- Now, who are you?
- No. Who are you?

Answer me !

I work for the National
Security Agency.

The N.S.A.?

Since when did they start
issuing you guys piano wire...

instead of guns?

Since we learned...

there's a bomb on this train.

There's something
on this train, but it's not a bomb.

Throw that here.

This car is wired
to an explosive device.

It armed automatically
when I entered the car.

- Why?
- Because of what�s in that room.

Because if the man
responsible for it...

couldn't get it
out of the country,

he would rather kill it
than let it live.

So you killed him?

The only humane alternative,
given the circumstances.

Put your hands in the air.
This bomb could be wired
to anything in the car.

Smallest concussion
could set it off.

If you use that weapon,
you take your chances.

[ Exhales ]
I'll take my chances.

I'd like to speak
with Miss Scully alone.

[Door Shuts]

How did you know my name?

I know most everything
about you, Dana.

What are you talking about?

I think you know.

Who are you?
What is this place?

This was one
of the most frightening
places on the Earth.

A place where society
sent its monsters...

to live in shame and isolation.

Now their disease
is all but conquered.

Science has eliminated
thousands of years of misery.

I've seen your methods
of elimination.

What happened to the man
with me in the forest?

What about the people
who were in this room?

- They had been exposed.
- Exposed to what?

The same thing all these people
have been exposed to.

Victims of an inhuman project
run by a man named Zama.

You mean Ishimaru.

You hid him here after the war.

He stayed here,
and he continued his experiments.

The ruler of the world
is no longer the country
with the bravest soldiers,

but the greatest scientists.

Unfortunately,
Ishimaru began to conduct
his work in secret--

not sharing with those
who had risked much
in giving him his asylum.

- What was he exposing
these people to?
- Terrible things.

What kinds of things?

- Have I been exposed?
- I don't know.

Who knows?

Please. I'd like
to show you something...

that will give you
your answers.

Agent Mulder,

do you want us to try
prying this door open?

I wouldn't
recommend that.

No.

- Where's the key card?
- It's in my pocket.

Take it out... slowly.

Put it on the table.

It's not gonna work.

No? How did you get in here?

There's a code. Right?

Zama gave you a code
just before you killed him.
What is it?

Four ones, a four,
a seven and a one.

1 -1 -1 -1 -4-7-1 .

I assumed
Zama would be smarter...

than to give me
the entrance and the exit code.

- What?
- He knew he was gonna die.

When I used the code
to enter the car,
it activated the bomb.

If you use it again,
it will almost certainly set it off.

- If there�s a bomb on
this train, where is it?
- I don't know.

- Could be anywhere.
- No, it couldn't be anywhere.

If you activated it coming in,
it's gotta be on this car.

You're probably right.

Where do
you think it is?

I don't know.

You know what I think?
I think you�re a liar.

I don't think you work for
the N.S.A., and I don't think
there's a bomb on this train.

- You're choosing a hell of
a way to find out.
- Shut up !

[Beeping]

[Beeping]

That's you.

- [ Sighs ] Answer it.
- [Cell Phone Beeping]

[Beeping]

[Phone Beeps]

Yes?

Yes.

just a moment.

It's for you.

Put it down.

- Yeah?
- [ Man ] Mr. Mulder,

I have someone here
who'd like to speak with you.

- Mulder, it's me.
- Scully, where are you?

- I'm in West Virginia.
- Who dialed this number?

Mulder, we've gotten involved
in something, but it's not
at all what you think.

- What are you talking about?
- Whatever is on that train
is not alien.

- You're wrong, Scully.
- [Scully]
Mulder, Ishimaru--Zama --

he was experimenting
on innocent human subjects.

He'd been doing it for years,
operating out of a leper colony.

Whatever his name was,
Scully, he's dead.

I don't think this has
anything to do with lepers.

The leper colony was just a front.
The tests weren�t just on lepers.

They were on the homeless,
on-- on the insane.

They were brought here,
and they were subjected
to diseases and radiation tests.

- Who told you this?
- The man who handed me the phone.

- Why do you believe him?
- Because of what he's shown me.

- What?
- [Clatter]

What has he shown you?

Mulder, I'm standing
in a train car...

just like the one
on your alien autopsy video,

only I realize
that I've been here before.

- What are you talking about?
- This is where they brought me.

This is where they put the implant
in my neck-- one of these cars.

- [Mulder] Scully--
- It all makes sense, Mulder.

Ishimaru-- Zama--
He was using the secret railroad...

to conduct his tests
across the country.

- The women in Allentown,
they all remember these cars.
- [Static On Cell Phone]

- [ Static ]
- Scully. Scully?

- [ Scully]
Can you hear me?
- Yeah.

Are you saying that Zama is the one
who abducted these women?

What I'm saying, Mulder,
is that there is no such thing
as alien abduction.

It is just a smoke screen
happily created by our government...

to cover up
the biggest lie of all.

What about the U.F.O.
I saw them working on?

That wasn't a U.F.O.
It was a piece of a Russian
nuclear sub that was raised.

- More lies.
- How can you be so sure?

Because I have what I told you
I needed, Mulder. Proof.

Two weeks ago, the president
made a public apology...

for secret radiation tests
that have been conducted
on innocent citizens...

up until 1974.

- Only guess what.
- Those tests never ended.

Mulder, listen to me.
You have got to stay
out of that train car.

- Why?
- Because there is a bomb on board.

Mulder,
if that bomb detonates,

thousands of people are gonna
die from hemorrhagic fever.

That's what the test subject
inside has been exposed to.

Well, Scully, you're a little late.

I'm locked inside that train car.

Then we've got to get you out.
That device is on a timer.

- Where is it?
- There should be a ventilation
grid on the ceiling.

It's hidden up inside.

Step back.

Open that.

- Did you find it, Mulder?
- Hold on.

Oh, yeah. I found it.

- How much time do you have?
- Little over an hour and a half.

Look, Mulder, you've got to
get them to stop that train,
so we can get you off of it.

They want you to tell the engineer
to stop at the next station.

- Why?
- So we can get
a bomb squad out there...

- and evacuate the train.
- Scully, you're breaking up.
I can't hear you.

- Did you hear that?
Mulder? Muld--
- Scully? Scully?

- [Man] What's the next stop?
- It's not on the map.

Step aside.

Conductor !

- Where are we?
- Iowa.

We passed Murray Station
about20minutes ago.

I want you
to get word to the engineer.
There's a bomb on this car.

- Bomb?
- That's right.

I want you to tell him not
to make his next scheduled stop...

and to reroute,
understand?

- I think so.
- Tell him to choose a place...

as far away from a populated area
as possible and unhook this car.

- What are you doing?
- Let's move into the corner
over there now.

You're gonna
get us both killed.

I want you to kneel down and
put your hands behind your back.

They'll never be able
to find us in time.

If what�s on this train is
as important as I think it is,
they will.

[ Train Crossing Bell Ringing ]

- [ Ringing Continues ]
- [ Brakes Hiss ]

[ Brakes Screech ]

[Rumbling]

[ Grunts ]

You're gonna die,
you know that?

What do you care?
You were trying to kill me anyway.

- [ Train Creaks ]
- [ Clank]

[Cell Phone Rings]

- [Beep]
- Scully.

Scully, you haven't seen America,
till you've seen it from a train.

- Damn it! What happened?
- I'm not gonna make
that station, Scully.

- I figured that. You have
any idea where you are?
- No,

but I'm sure they'll find us.

We probably lit up
every spy satellite
in this hemisphere.

It was the only thing
to do, Scully.

If you�re right about
what's on this car,

an explosion outside
a populated area
would reduce the risks.

If I'm right,
they're not gonna
want to find you.

- But you don't think
I'm right, do you?
- We'll have to wait and see.

We're not waiting for anything.
We gotta get you out of there
as fast as we can.

I'm fielding all offers
and suggestions.

They're not gonna come,
are they?

I said you were making
a mistake.

Tell me something.

You got on this train
to kill Dr. Zama.

Then what?
What were your orders then?
Who are you protecting?

Unless that bomb is as phony
as you are, we both got
about half an hour to live.

Is that part of the plan?

They don't make provisions
for saving my life.

Well, what about that thing
locked back there?

What provisions were made
for saving its life?

I don't know.
I wasn't expected to fail.

You know what it is,
don�t you?

You're gonna die for that thing.
Is it important enough to die for?

What is it,
a plague carrier? A leper?

We're both
gonna die in here.

The difference is
I'm gonna die quickly.

As an employee of
the National Security Agency,

you should know that
a gunshot wound to the stomach...

is probably the most painful
and the slowest way to die--

but I'm not a very good shot, and
when I miss... I tend to miss low.

- It's a weapon.
- A weapon?

What kind of a weapon?

Ask yourself, my friend.
What could be more valuable
than Star Wars,

more valuable
than the atomic bomb...

or the most advanced
biological weapons?

A standing army immune
to the effects of those weapons.

That's what Dr. Zama did,
didn�t he?

He came up with an immunity
to those weapons.

He was trying to smuggle
that thing to his own country
to share the science,

only our government
isn't in the mood to share, right?

They've been doing experiments
since World War II--
tests on innocent civilians.

But Zama succeeded
where the others had failed.

And that thing in there,

that's no innocent civilian.

It's not a leper, either.

It's an alien-human hybrid,
isn't it?

Then again, if that were true...

you'd have expected someone
would've been here by now
to save it, wouldn�t you?

[ Exhales Deeply]

Yes. Hello. My name is
Dana Scully, and I'm trying to
reach Senator Matheson at home.

I've already tried his office.
Please. This is an emergency.

Can you reach him?

Yes. I'm at 555-01 99.

Thanks. This area code.

[Books Clattering On Floor]

[Click]

[Cell Phone Rings]

[Rings]

- [ Rings ]
- Yeah?

- [ Scully] Mulder, I think
I've got something here.
- What is it?

I think I may
have a code for you.

I'm watching Zama punch it in
to keypad in one of the train cars.

- [Mulder]
What are you watching?
- Your alien autopsy video.

You mean I might get
my $29.95's worth after all?

I've got six minutes left.
Is that what you have?

- Let's hope not. What's the code?
- Okay.

One.

One. Zero.

What? Are you there?

Yeah. Yeah.
One. Zero. One.

1 -0-1 .

And a three.
Then a three.

3-3.

Ah. I can't see
the last number clearly.
His hand gets in the way.

- Tick, tick, Scully.
- No. I'm sorry. Um--

- I think it's a one.
- You think it's a one.
Are you sure?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm pretty sure.

- And a one.
- [Keypad Beeps, Door Hisses]

- [Thump]
- [ Groans ]

- Mulder? Mulder !
- [ Clatter On Phone Line ]

[ Door Hisses ]

[Gunshot]

[ Gasping ]

[ Heavy Breathing ]

Okay. Call me
if you learn anything.

Nothing, Scully--
not the rail operators,
not the Forestry Department.

Nobody knows
what happened to that train car.

Are there any satellite photos
you can get your hands on?

Senator Matheson hasn't
returned my phone calls.

His-- His aides say
he's out of the country.

Well, the administrator
at the hospital where
you were admitted...

said that someone had called
and alerted them to your location.

Now, I went through
the phone records myself,

and the call was placed
from a phone booth
in Blue Earth, Iowa.

Did you locate the briefcase
that Zama left on the train?

Yeah.
I got it right here.

It doesn't look
like the same briefcase.

It's the one they gave me,
the one they said you gave
to the conductor.

- These aren't the same journals.
They've all been rewritten.
- Mulder--

- They're getting away with it.
- They've gotten away with it.

The bodies at the leper colony
have all been removed.

I know what I saw on that train.
It wasn't a leper. It wasn't human.

I know what I saw
at the research facility.

It was barely
recognizable as human.
Don�t you see, Mulder?

You're doing their work
for them.

You're chasing aliens
that aren't there,

helping them create a story
to cover the shameful truth.

And what they can't cover,
they apologize for.
Apology has become policy.

I-l don't need
an apology for the lies.

I don't care about the fictions
they create to cover their crimes.

I want them held accountable
for what did happen.