All language subtitles for The Man from UNCLE - S01E14 - The Terbuf Affair.en

Emil.

Found us.

I couldn't cross the sea.

A gypsy, a man named Emil.

- Do you know him?
- No.

Let me.

Do you know the penalty for helping
an enemy of the state?

I know.

Remember that.

It's useless.

I must let them kill me
before I bring trouble to you.

It is never useless.

Now get back to your people.
I am going to find help.

No one can help me. No one.

Somehow I see that
a vacation in Rome ...

They should be spent on
exciting occupations ...

instead of searching
for a veal parmigiano.

I know that Vito moved his restaurant
to a place in this part of the city.

Illya, believe me this man
doesn't cook food.

He makes love to them.

Well, they should put people like that
in nursing homes, not restaurants.

There are some gypsies in the city, right?

The Rasli gypsies from
the Albanian border.

The seal of his ring
bears the eagle of Shqiperia.

Your stock of obscura,
varied information ...

never ceases to amaze me.

Well, I see that the guides
sell aggressively this year.

I have the feeling that
we are being pastored.

Do you think it would help to
tell them that we are on vacation?

Take the left, I keep the right.

Be careful with the rods,
they know how to use them.

- Here.
- Clear.

- Clear.
- Napoleon.

A lot of time has passed.

Seven years.

Let's go.

Seven years.

Yes, that is a long time.

How did you know I was in Italy?

I called your apartment in New York
and they told me you were here.

The gypsy found you for me.

Napoleon...

I need your help.

I found out you got married.

Yes.

By the way, I am
Illya Nichovitch Kuryakin.

Oh I'm very sorry.
This is Clara Richards.

Once we were ... what were we?

We were very good friends.

Clara Valder, now.

My husband Stefan and I have
a sheep farm in Terbuf ...

- near the Greek border.
- The land of the eagle.

We are in trouble, ugly trouble.

And I think maybe you are the only one
who can help us.

- Could you?
- Well, tell me about that.

Well, it's politics, of course.

Terbuf is a poor country, it
survives only with foreign aid.

And most of that money
goes to the wrong pockets.

- But it is difficult to prove.
- Well, not in this case.

Our shepherds are gypsies,
cousins of these people here.

And their leader, a man named Emil,
stumbled upon a very dangerous secret.

One night Lt. Fest
got drunk and was robbed.

Papers he was carrying
fell into Emil's hands.

And they show that Colonel Morisco,
head of the secret police ...

it is the man who diverts
this help for his own benefit.

- Does he know that Emil has them?
- If you know.

He has been hunting Emil
like a wild animal.

I've been trying
to help you escape.

Colonel Morisco leads
a powerful secret army.

His agents are everywhere,
even here in Italy, spying on me.

I couldn't get
the documents out either.

- Your husband?
- Stefan is a good man, very good.

But he is not able to handle
something like this.

Napoleon, a long time ago ...

Your work separated us.

Now he has brought you back.

Please help.

Go back to your house in Terbuf.

Wait for me there.

We will return to the USA tomorrow.

Okay, tell Mr. Waverly
that I missed the plane.

We are going to send you a telegram.

I think you're going to need me.

Thank you.

Yes, you are going to need me.

TERBUF
On the Balkan coast.

But what you're trying to do
is terribly dangerous, my dear.

Can't you see it?

But we need expert help.

Napoleon knows
everything about that kind of thing.

It belongs to a very secret agency.

I already told you,
Emil must look for himself.

Plus I don't believe in his story
in the first place.

I do.

Stolen documents.

Why don't you teach them?

It will.

Where you will do the greatest good.

Darling, don't you understand?

If we take Emil out of the country ...

That will mean the end
of Colonel Morisco.

And all the tension will be gone.

Better to stay out
of these things, Clara.

This is not the free and easy USA, you
know.

I know.

But I know that if we are going to live
with some self-love ...

sometimes we must take risks.

Just a tourist on vacation.

But an expert.

He knows everything about these things.

If Emil leaves the country,
If this man succeeds ...

Do you know what that means,
Colonel Morisco?

I know, you don't have to tell me.

And his wife is helping him.

Maybe Lt. Fest
should have a chat with her.

I will make a deal with you.

If you promise to
leave my wife alone ...

I will give Emil
and his documents.

- But if Fest gets to touch ...
- Don't threaten us, Valder.

It is not a threat.

An offer.

Don't touch her.

And she should never know
that I'm involved in this.

Your consciousness is appearing, Valder.

In the man who arranges sales
of the proper supplies ...

that's a fatal weakness.

Does your wife know
where Emil is hiding?

No, Colonel Morisco.

And do you think you can hide
your duplicity from it?

Yes. Yes, I'm sure I can.

Well, I doubt it.

She is too smart.

And I think your share of the profits
is getting too big.

Does this friend of his wife
know him personally?

No, we have never met.

Send me Major Vicek.

I have more faith in the talent
of an American spy ...

than those of a sheep farmer.
Can't find it ironic?

And I don't like a man
who tries to negotiate with me.

Enciérralo, festival.

Keep him incommunicado for a while.
Lock it up.

No.

No.

But why?

- I said, I'd give it to you ...
- Hands.

Get away from me.

Get away from me.

But I said I would help him.

Did you call me, Colonel?

Major Vicek.

Clara Valder.

Clara Valder.

Do you find it attractive?

Insurance.

Good.

That will make your task
easier for you.

Leave Clara alone.

Take it away, Fest.

Let him learn how we treat
our political prisoners.

Let your wife see him only once
then bring her in.

Just try to touch her,
just try to touch her once ...

Just try ...

Did you say, Colonel?

For a man
of limited education ...

Lieutenant Fest has surprisingly
good taste in brandy.

The US is sending us a spy.

Their mission is to find Emil
and smuggle him out of the country.

Isn't that something presumptuous
on their part?

A specialist.

We will give you enough rope.

- To your health, Major.
- Freedom to the people.

Well, it's nice that you're waiting for me.
They seem like old times.

- Yes, like in the old days.
- Almost.

Did you have a good trip?

Slow but maybe he was a little
impatient.

I feel like we're being watched.
Didn't you tell your gypsies about me?

No, I am being watched.

I can't speak to my friends.

It looks like I'll have to introduce
myself to Emil, then.

Stefan waits in the car.
He is more eager to meet you.

Well. I hope to meet him,
I'm not saying I like it, but ...

You must.

I know.

My husband, Stefan, Napoleon Solo.

A pleasure, Mr. Solo.
My wife has told me a lot about you.

Act II
"The traps are set"

A good trip, I hope?

- Excellent thank you very much.
- splendid. A poor country ...

but we try to make
our visitors comfortable.

Let's go?

Clara was afraid that she might
be at ease with you ...

for emotional reasons.

You are surely a very reasonable man,
Mr. Solo.

No, not really.
I always find reason deceptive.

So neither of you know
where Emil is now?

Gypsies do not trust anyone,
not even their friends.

Did you know that the station
was under surveillance?

Really? Are you sure?

Well, to the people of my profession ...

it is quite difficult to camouflage the scent
of the secret police.

They can cover
their faces with newspapers ...

but somehow the smell
sticks out around the edges.

How perceptive you are.

Try some of our Slivovitza.

We are very proud of him.

My dear wife Clara tells me
that she is an expert in these matters.

Do you think you will be able
to find this gypsy?

Yes, it shouldn't be difficult as
long as there is a connection ...

There is a connection.

Gypsies have their own place
in the village.

A bar, the Flora café, run
by a man named Walter.

But they are very suspicious.

Well, when a man runs away,
the essential ingredient is suspicion.

- Is it Flora coffee?
- Yes, you can't go wrong.

- All right, if I'm late ...
- We'll still be here.

Napoleon...

Be careful.

That is always my priority.

- Good day.
- Have a nice day.

I need a better attitude
from you, dear wife.

A much better attitude.

If you want to see
your dear Stefan again.

You are very punctual.
It bodes well.

You were right, I'm going to need you.

I told you.

Progress?

Progress, yes.

In which direction, I don't know.

There's a look on your face
that wasn't there before.

What has she been saying to you?

It is just that.
She has said nothing, nothing.

She just seemed introverted,
reserved.

I don't know what, but there is something ...

Her husband is very cocky,
very dominant.

It is the husband's privilege.

Forget this. Remember our purpose.

Yes, Emil. The connection with Emil
is a gypsy named Walter.

He runs a place called Cafe Flora.

She hasn't been able to tell him
about me yet, however.

It's a disadvantage, isn't it,
being so obviously American?

Of course you know everything about
gypsy customs.

I will tell you that an American
comes to help you.

But you know, there is a slim chance
that I can do it.

What about the ferryman?

He waited for you for 24 hours,
rather reluctantly.

You must join the rest of the fishermen
an hour after sunrise.

Well, you better get to work.

Don't think too much about
what could have been.

Things are what they are. She is married.

Yes, I already realized that.

Soldier.

Not a word, not a smile,
not a laugh.

Not a word.

Give me the pants.

Now.

Yes, I am one of you.

As I said I am one of you.

¿Es Walter?

My name is Kranik.

Walter is my brother.

Will you tell me where I can find Emil?

¿No?

Hey, I'm one of you, my friend,
a gypsy.

Do you think I would betray him?
I come to help you.

Who was your father

My father...

era Rasli Yansá ...

Kurish's 11th son ...

who led the Rasli tribe out
of Constantinople ...

when the Turks massacred them
leaving their bodies on the hill.

Emil is a Rasli too.

Do you think I would betray him?

Your medallion.

Tell me what you want to know.

An American will come.
Let me talk to Emil.

Are you going to do that?

Good.

He is not one of us but he is a friend.
Listen to what it has to say.

In a while...

he will come.

Policeman.

Oye.

Your papers please.

There are no weapons.

- Bulgarian?
- yeah

Fisherman?

Yes. And I need my knife.

I see you stole
a box of cigarettes, right?

No. It's a gift from an uncle.

Keep going, tovarich.

I need my knife for my job.
And I want my cigarettes.

I said follow your path.

Not without my cigarettes and my knife.

I think I better teach you a lesson.

I don't think you like my brand.

Hi.

Hi.

Nobody here?

Well, a pretty girl like you
should n't be alone in such a place.

And you probably are not.

Where can I find Walter?

I'm a little late, sorry.

Where are you?

You have other things
to apologize for ...

You failed to convince your
gypsy friends of my good intentions.

Really? How annoying.

And answering your question ...

I'm under the Flora café,
in a kind of cellar.

Enter a bunch of iron bars
without the necessary tools.

So no problem, is there?
Kill the calf, I'll be there soon.

It seems someone has already done it.

OK come. I'll buy you a drink.

I thought you
brought some of these with you.

I would have, but I thought they
would check me when I entered the country.

And they searched me thoroughly.

When you entered the country.

Will you join us for a
dinner appetizer ? Anything from Slivovitza?

Here. Cut a piece of this.

And put that knife away.

No no no. Could have escaped.

It is precisely the point.
Now, do you want to talk?

Okay, my friend, let's talk.

- Is it Emil?
- Nerd. It is Kranik.

I am Walter.

Emil is hiding.

- Where?
- I'm not going to tell you.

But I will take you with him. Alone.

As long as they are in sight
from now until we meet.

Okay, it's fair.

And so?

And then we will take you across
the Adriatic Sea, to Italy.

We have tried once,
it is not good. There are patrols.

Definitely. The night is the obvious time,
which they watch over.

We will do this in broad daylight
when the fishing fleet sets sail.

And if necessary, we will distract them
to keep their minds away from us.

I find you at Clara Valder's,
get down to the boat from there.

The fishing fleet sets sail about
an hour after sunrise.

Can you take Emil there
at that time?

Come on yeah Yes Yes.

Clara Valder must know about this.

Let's go. Let's go.
These men are my friends.

They are not gypsies.
Yes, but they are my friends.

Tell him to come tonight,
before the sun rises.

By the Rasli tribe ...

and his friends.

If only you would let me see it
one more time.

When this is all over.

Why did they have to hit him like that?

There is nothing more constant ...

than the philosophy of applied terror.

Would you be so cooperative
if you didn't think we would mistreat you?

Of course not.

But you know...

if your friend only
gets suspicious ...

You will never see
your beloved Stefan again.

You won't even know how he died.

So take my advice,
my dear wife.

And wait patiently for
what is worth waiting for.

And always remember that
Stefan's life is in your hands.

What about Napoleon?

Also his.

Remember now.

I bring a message.

Tonight, before the sun rises,
we will bring Emil here.

Very good.

Central headquarters.

Does he promise that he will be free?

Who? Alone or your husband?

Both of them.

Hello, Fest?

They will come to the house tonight.

Surround the house.

Keep your men well hidden.

When I give you the signal,
break in, everywhere, fast.

It is understood?

Good.

It promises to be an exciting night, my
dear.

Act III
"Arrangements for a Execution"

I still think it's better to wait here
until the fishing fleet comes out.

No. Let's go to Clara.

Everyone in the city knows
about this meeting place.

Policeman.

Slivovitz.

Slivovitz.

- Play, gypsy girl. Tap. we go.
- Tap.

Play for us.

- Tap.
- Very good.

Sing, Maria.

- Play, gypsy girl. Tap. we go.
- Tap.

Play for us.

- Tap.
- Very good.

Slivovitz.

Slivovitz..

It is Oskol, it is one of us.
Drives a truck.

A gypsy in a police uniform?

Gypsy medium. If you ever notice:

These are our friends.
They have come to help us.

Listen, what's going on upstairs?

They are getting drunk.

All day, we searched the hills
for Emil.

We found only one lost sheep,
which we killed for dinner.

Better shoot
sheep than gypsies, right?

Stefan Valder, do you know
where Emil is hiding?

Why do you ask?

Well, tonight, I took a
political prisoner from the cells to the barracks.

They say, I don't know, but they say
his name is Stefan Valder.

Are you sure about that?

Political prisoner,
who can be sure?

They have no names, only destiny.

But if it really is Valder
and he knows where Emil is hiding ...

He is a weak man, my friend.
He will tell you.

Nerd. Wait. It will get dark
in 15 minutes.

It is dangerous to go out on the streets.
Policeman.

- Clara is in danger.
- I'm with you.

Illya, do what you have to
but get Stefan Valder out.

Out of a
secret police jail ? But why?

Just take it out. Then bring Emil.

Call me at the house before I bring it.

- Slivovitz.
- Slivovitz.

Between broken bars of a window,
all our hopes.

You really must love that woman very much.

Let's allow my friend the luxury
of occasional weakness.

- I heard that Stefan was arrested,
- But Napoleon ...

Yes, they arrested me.

A mistake.

Those things happen, you know.

A police state, I'm afraid.

But I am an important person
in this place.

Yes, yes, something should be done with that.

Have you seen Emil?

No. But he's coming here in a little while.

Splendid. And so?

Then we will decide what to do.
I think now I'm going to bed ...

- I have to get up early
- Good evening, Napoleon.

- Good evening.
- Good evening.

Attention.

Go back to your posts.

Quick, back to work.

Gypsy.

It is gone.

Very good.

Now take me to Emil.

Well, a gypsy, you know,
learn to be very careful.

He learns that trust
is sometimes a very silly thing.

Now you can tell me
your real name ...

and where you found
the golden eagle of the Rasli tribe.

My name is Illya Kuryakin.

And I bought the eagle from the Rasli tribe in
a store on Via Veneto in Rome.

You know, it's good that you tell the truth.

A lie sometimes helps more
as any gypsy knows.

Okay...

Now where's Emil?

I am Emil.

And it is good
that you have come to help me.

I'm thankful.

And now, let's make plans
to free Stefan Valder.

That is good, good. Now listen...

Stefan, run into the forest.

Run into the forest, Stefan!

- Stefan?
- Stefan?

Good work, Oskol.

- Stefan?
- Where's Stefan?

- Find him.
- Stefan?

- Stefan.
- Stefan.

¿Illya?

Answer please.

¿Illya?

- Answer, answer.
- We released Stefan but he disappeared.

- He disappeared.
- Yes, she ran, but we don't know where.

BTW, Walter is actually Emil.

The man posing as Stefan
is from the secret police.

- Better take Emil straight to the boat.
- The boat is not going to wait, you know.

They say they will leave
an hour after sunrise.

All right, take it out whether I'm there or not.

Good luck.

The man you said was your husband
is hanging around downstairs. Who is he?

- Napoleon, I'm sorry to get you into this.
- Everything will be fine. Who is he?

I don't know what you mean.

I know that Stefan was arrested.
The real Stefan.

- He is my husband, he is.
- Is it from the secret police? Is that?

No, it's Stefan Valder, it's my husband.

Well then, who is
the one in prison?

I don't know, I just know ...

- That no one escapes them.
- Your husband has escaped.

Did. Our friends took
him away from the police.

Probably on the way.

Stefan. Stefan.

Stefan.

So our little game is over.

Stefan.

A punishment.

It was going so well,

You know the punishment, right, Mr. Solo?

For participating
in the conspiracy?

No, not really, but I can guess.

Sergeant, tell Fest to prepare
a firing squad. Take them.

In case of treason, Mr. Solo ...

we usually do without the bourgeois
formalities of a trial.

I would give the young lady her robe.

The dressing gown.

Get them out.

You were much better in jail, were
n't you , Valder?

You and I will stay ...

and we'll talk
about Emil's whereabouts.

Take him down.

Bring my uniform.

Act IV
"Ready ... Aim ... Fire!"

The boat will set sail in an hour.

Then go alone.
I stay behind to wait for my friend.

You cannot do anything alone.
We all leave or we stay.

You see, I'm staying. Don't argue.

I'm not going to argue.

Hey, come.

You come?

So be it.

We will swim in the soup together.

Major, Emil, by the stables.
It's hurt.

Good job, soldier.

Well, Emil ...

very delighted to see him.

I will take that.

Now, you will tell me a few things.

Stefan Valder, inside the house,
bleeding.

Find him, take him to the boat.
We'll catch up, I promise.

Now, my friend, Mr. Solo.
Where is?

Be late, my friend.

They will shoot him.

First, to remind me,
a personal matter.

I'm glad you decided not to speak.

I find it pleasant.

Squad, one round, load up.

Napoleon.

Sorry.

You don't feel it half as much as I do.

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

Next time they will be real bullets.

Now where's Emil?

I had it on the tip of my tongue ...

but that big bang of fright
has taken it from me.

I'm sorry, Mr. Solo.

Open the door.

Open the door. Quick.

Remember, Major,
that I am a very nervous man.

Lieutenant Fest, what's going on?

I don't think it will break.
I will work on the woman.

Then before, Colonel Morisco
wants to see them.

- But he gave me an hour, Senior Tovarich.
- Now.

Sergeant Major Majork
will take the prisoners.

This Lieutenant Fest
is a good officer.

Major Kuryanik has just
come from the capital.

Quick. Colonel Morisco
is a very impatient man.

Alright, come on.

Hurry up.

Now home, James,
and don't waste time.

Well back off, man. Let me go.

Where are they going, Fest?

But, Colonel, I thought you ...

Chase them!

Let's go. Here.

Illya has wanted to do it since she
saw Errol Flynn play Robin Hood.

Now where are we going?

There is a boat waiting for us.

I'm not leaving without Stefan.

Yes, it seemed like a
long time ago.

We're going home.

Mayor...

his army has been exposed.

Stefan.

These are what Stefan Valder
will tell officials.

You'll be fine.

No more hiding and no more running.

Just the two of us.

Thank you very much, Napoleon.

- You better come.
- No.

I must get my people
to safety now.

At least let me take care of this one.

No Please. Leave it to us.

He will order the border guards to
let us through.

- Right, Major?
- Yes, yes, of course, I will.

Love love.

The danger that guides men.

Yes, I have realized that.

We will break the chain
when we get to Italy.

There is no hurry.
We don't really hold anything together.