All language subtitles for The EXPANSE - S04 E07 - A Shot in The Dark (720p - AMZN Web-DL)

Hey! Hey!

Stop. Stop.

There's enough for all of us.

Structure seems to be holding.

Good.

Water's dripping
through in places

but not enough to be an issue.

RCE and the Belters
set up separate camps,

so not much has really
changed down here.

Except they're gonna hate
each other even more.

Except for that.

Naomi, we got some
daylight peeking through.

Water must've receded some.

It has but not as
quickly as we hoped.

Scopes are still showing an
ocean sitting on top of you.

Nowhere at all for us to go?

Not unless you managed
to pack a boat.

So how long until we
get back to the surface?

I can't tell for sure, but...

not for a couple of
days, at least.

Sounds like we're gonna be
down here for a while, then.

Any progress getting
the drive back online?

No, fusion doesn't
work here anymore.

Fucking Miller.

How long will the reserves last?

Us and the Edward Israel

can maintain orbit for
months on batteries, but...

I ran the calculations

on the Barb's
orbital decay rate.

Based on the ship's
current altitude speed

and power reserves, they have

maybe a few more days

before they fall out of orbit.

I need to come up
with something fast.

Keep me updated if
anything changes.

Holden.

Can we go back up
to the surface?

Not yet.

Water's receding
slower than we thought.

We only have enough water
purification tablets

to last a day, maybe two.

We need to figure out a way
to send down a resupply.

You saw what happened
to the RCE shuttle.

Parachuting supplies
might be an option,

but we still won't be
able to get to anything

until the water recedes.

Listen,
I'm doing everything I can.

What can we do to help you?

So we're all just still

at the mercy of you and
your invisible friend.

You said you started

noticing the spots
about an hour ago?

Yes.

It's, uh...

it's in both eyes?

It's worse in my left eye,

but there's some in
my right eyes as well.

My wife's a med tech.

She mentioned she saw a child

with a eye infection
a few days ago.

Some kind of outbreak?

Mm, no, I wouldn't call it that.

It's more like an allergic
reaction of some kind.

So you can treat it?

Antihistamine compound
should clear it up,

but I... I need to check
everyone first to be sure.

Just sit tight.

The Edward Israel can't tell us

exactly how long we're
gonna be down here,

so we're operating
as if indefinitely.

What's our food and
water situation?

Our purifiers are at 100%,

and we have four and a half
cases of emergency rations.

Good, I still want everyone

on one food and water ration
per day till we know more.

Belters are gonna run
out of food before us,

and when they do,
they're gonna act desperate,

so we need to be ready.

I've already seen them
eyeballing our gear.

Yeah, they jumped us once.
They're gonna do it again.

Protect our camp and our
equipment at all costs.

But be smart.

We're outnumbered,

and our tactical advantages
are diminished down here.

There's a fight coming,
but let them bring it to us.

If everyone keeps their heads,

we'll all make it out of here.

You know what to do.

Go do it.

Two days? That's it?

The Barb has maybe a day
of battery power left.

After that,
it won't be able to accelerate

and raise its orbit.

There has to be
something we can do.

We're going to reroute the
batteries on the light shuttles

to power the Barb's thrusters.

That will buy more
time in orbit.

How much more time?

I can't say exactly until
I see the power modules.

Okay.

What else can we do?
Here, take a look.

All right...

our best guess is that, um,

this perimeter of
moons is the boundary

for this fusion shutdown.

We just won't know until
we are outside of them.

- Is that where we're heading?
- Not yet.

Only as a last resort.

What do you mean, last resort?

The Barb won't make it
that far on battery power.

If we got it,
we're gonna off-load your daughter

and everyone else onto the
Roci, all right?

Nobody on the Barb is gonna
go down with that ship.

If we lose the lithium
ore that we mined,

we may as well be dead.

We'll have nothing left

and no way to
rebuild the colony.

Please,
there has to be something else.

It can't end like this. I know.

And we're doing
everything we can

to make sure that
doesn't happen.

While this attempt to
attack Earth's defenses

was easily deterred,

it was not as easily avoidable.

We have a peace
agreement with the OPA,

and I put my trust
in our new allies

to provide justice for the
victims of the hijacking.

The OPA leadership failed
me, and I, in turn,

failed the people of this planet

by not putting a
high enough priority

on bringing these
terrorists to justice.

The safety of this
planet and its people

is my sacred responsibility

and one that I have
never taken lightly

and never will.

Jesus Christ.

I sound incompetent!

I wouldn't fucking vote for me.

You did the right thing
addressing this head-on, ma'am.

This is head-on?

With someone's head on a spike

is how I should
have addressed it.

Where are we on the suspect?

Intel expects to be briefing
you within the hour.

We couldn't wait to
comment on the incident

until we had someone in custody,

not after the way
the debate ended.

So instead, you had me sit there

with my tits hanging out,

blathering for 15
minutes, saying,

"Trust me.
I am not always a fuck-up."

I saw it.

You came across as honest and
open, ma'am.

Do you know who else
is honest and open?

The person who says nothing

when nobody asks a
fucking question!

I see politics never sleeps.

Oh, please,

tell me I'm just
having a bad dream.

We just got the
new poll numbers.

Do share.
The suspense is killing me.

Gao is within three points.

And that's taking into
account the speech?

It could've been a lot worse.

Get the fuck out,

both of you.

Unless you need
something stiffer?

How about cyanide?

We only have hemlock.

How poetic.

Why did I let you talk me
into hiring those two idiots?

Because they're the
best at what they do.

Oh, I see.

Then I'll start
packing up my office.

Firing them this
close to the election

will only do more harm.

To whom?

They just made me
admit I was weak.

All you admitted was that
you're not infallible.

In an election,
they're the same thing.

What was I thinking?

You got out in front of
it and you told the truth.

It would've been better
not to say anything.

Mm.

- I think you're overreacting.
- Of course I am.

Because I should have
not reacted at all.

Now the public can
second-guess me.

I should have
trusted my judgment.

You were honest with the people.

There's no bad judgment there.

Fucking stop it!

If I did the right thing,

then why is Nancy fucking Gao

within three fucking points?

I think your
advisers were right.

Oh, I see.

So when there's another Eros

and our planet is burning,

at least we did the right thing.

I don't like to
see you like this.

You wanted to be a
part of this campaign.

You're right. I did.

Now we know I'm not infallible.

Marco Inaros killed
everyone on the Sojourner,

disguised the ship,
and then used it to attack us.

We stopped him this time.

Our intel on the Inaros
faction is limited.

They've been linked to
multiple acts of piracy,

smuggling,
and extortion in the Belt

but nothing on the scale of
Black Sky and Golden Bough.

It appears Marco has
a very loyal following

amongst his people,
but his group's politics

and independent way of operating

have proved divisive

even amongst other OPA factions.

A public operation this large

doesn't exactly fit
the faction's profile.

How certain are we that the
OPA information is valid?

We have high confidence
in our source.

Marco Inaros is looking to
make a name for himself,

and now he has.

We've been digging into
Marco's whereabouts,

and a deep-cover
asset in the Belt

intercepted this broadcast.

This was taken days ago
aboard the Pizzouza,

a Belter freighter
out of Pallas Station.

With the cooperation of
the governor of Ceres,

we renditioned a known
associate of Marco

to a black site and
confirmed the ID.

Apparently, Marco often travels

on freighter ships
for anonymity.

And uses passengers
as, uh, human shields.

Real hero of the people.

Is Marco still
aboard the freighter?

We've been monitoring
the ship's flight path.

It hasn't made any stops,

and no other ships
have docked with it.

Whoever got on
hasn't gotten off.

But none of your
assets witnessed him

actually board the ship?

No, but as I said,
our confidence is high.

Assuming he's still on the ship,

what are our options?

The UNN Raskolnikov is
the closest battleship

in the freighter's AO.

On your order, the Raskolnikov
can destroy the freighter

with a missile strike
in a matter of minutes.

Marco and everyone else on
board will be eliminated.

There better be another option.

A tactical marine strike.

The Raskolnikov will fire
a precision rail gun shot

in order to take out
the ship's drive.

Then a marine insertion
team in a breaching pod

will board and take the ship.

Collateral damage will be low,

but our own risk of
casualties still exists.

But is there a chance we would
be able to capture Marco alive?

Yes, ma'am, but a very low one.

If we could put this
terrorist on trial,

we could make an
example out of him

for any other Belters
looking to prey upon

the colony ships
at the blockade.

Keep monitoring the freighter.

I want both strike
options on the table.

General,
move your team into position

and notify me when
they're ready.

- Yes, ma'am.
- I'll make my decision then.

Okay, that's good.
Hold it there.

Captain Holden.

Obviously, the predicament
that we're in down here

and our ships are in up there

wasn't something that
we could've planned for.

No, but it would
help if your people

shared some of your
supplies with the settlers.

We don't know how long we're
going to survive down here,

so I need to put the
interests of my people first.

It's gonna be a lot
shorter for all of us

if people begin to starve.

I understand that, which is why

we all need to get out of
here as soon as possible.

Has company policy
suddenly changed?

In light of your
recent confession

and the fusion problem,

all our priorities have changed.

You said your ghost friend

has been turning on these
ancient machines here?

Yeah, and unless we
can shut them off,

I don't think we'll get our
fusion drives back online.

Is there anything
my people can do

or... or... or help you do?

- Like what?
- I don't know. I don't know.

I'm just trying to
work out exactly

what we're dealing with
here so that we can possibly

help you fix the situation.

Nobody wins if we all die.

It's not up to me.

Unless Miller comes back,

I don't think there's
anything I can do.

Mr. Holden.
Good, you're both here.

I have bad news.

Seems to be contagious.

It's not the only thing.

Before we evacuated,

I noticed some kind of...

microorganism growing in my eye.

I've examined nearly
everyone here.

We are all infected.

I still need to check you.
Sit down.

You told me it was an allergy.

That's what I've been
telling everyone.

I...
I don't want to start a panic.

The truth is,

single-cell microorganisms

native to this planet

are making a home in our eyes.

They're not hijacking our
cells like a virus would,

but human bodies are water

and high-energy molecules.

None of their natural
competitors are in us.

So our vitreous fluid
is a new environment

that they are quite happy in...

lots of little green babies
filling up the space.

So th... they're...

they're eating away at our eyes?

Yes, they probably will end
up eating away at our eyes.

So what can you do?

Right now, nothing.

Hmm. Let me try again.

So how long...

until people start going blind?

They already are.

I can't be sure until
we all lose sight,

but maybe a day.

A day? That's all?

Why is it suddenly
happening now?

Well,
these things like saltwater.

That flood probably acted like a
great, big exposure event.

Also, we're all living
in each other's pockets,

so everything is going
to spread more easily.

Have you noticed any
kind of green spots

or floaters in your eyes?

No, not at all. Why?

You don't seem to be infected.

Everyone's infected but him?

Does this maybe
have something to do

with your alien ghost friend?

It couldn't.

It's only a
transmission in my head.

I need a blood sample from you.

Doctor,
I think it goes without saying

that curing this is
our main priority now.

Um, all of our
safety depends on it.

I'll do everything I can.

Is it okay? Thank you.

Why you sitting all by yourself?

Me dad went looking for me mom.

- They never came back.
- Mm.

That happened to
a bunch of people.

Your parents made sure you made
it, though.

Yeah, I guess so.

That was their job,

to protect you,
to make sure that you're safe.

But they're not here anymore.

No.

No, they're not.

What happened to your eyes?

Green stuff got in them.

Yeah, I've been seeing
green spots too.

Does it hurt?

Just itches.

Hey, you see that
pretty lady over there?

No, right there.

Everything's green.

Don't worry.
I'll see for the both of us.

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, hey. Give me that!

Oye, don't fucking touch me!

Hey! Give me that back!

Stay here.

Ka tinga stay over there!

Oye, don't fucking touch me!

- Fucking thief!
- I did not do nothing!

You tried to steal our water!

I was going to get my own wa...

You fucking liar!

Stand down!

Stand the fuck down!

And get back to your post.
That's an order.

Go.

Hey. Come on.

This is only the beginning.

Yup.

At some point,
you know we're gonna

have to kill some
of these people.

In things like this,
that's what always happens.

Careful. Damn it.

You're gonna need every last one

of those power modules.

There should be 12 of them.

Yeah, I see them.

You ever been in the guts
of a ship like this before?

Not a working one.

There was an old
decommissioned freighter

on the Ganymede docks I went
to on a school field trip.

I thought I'd be doing stuff
like this in university sims,

not for real in orbit.

Trust me,
this is a better education

than any university
could give you.

What's so funny?

You sound like my mother.

Well, she's right.

For what it's worth,

your mother hates
herself for what she did.

I don't believe she ever
wanted to hurt anyone.

She was just trying to protect
your family and your home.

Ilus is her dream, not mine.

I know the feeling of
wanting to run away.

Every day is harder
than the next.

What did you do?

I ran...

and regretted it ever since.

Your mother's been caring

for you even since
before you were born.

She wants you to go
and chase your dreams.

That's all any
mother ever wants.

But she's scared

that you'll make a mistake,

do something you'll regret,

she won't be able
to protect you.

None of that really
matters anymore.

We need to get

all of the sedatives
and painkillers

from the first aid
kits in the camp.

That'll help with the blindness?

In a way.

When people realize
they can't see anymore,

saying "keep calm and carry on"

is probably not
going to be enough.

You don't think you'll find
a treatment before then?

Not unless I can find
the reason that...

you seem to be immune.

Well,
not everybody got the plague.

Not everybody talks to an alien.

Going blind doesn't
sound as bad anymore.

You make it sound like a burden.

If you need a guy talking to me,

you'd feel the same way.

I don't think I would.

You are being given
knowledge and answers

that humans have
only dreamt about.

I've also been given
horrific nightmares

and visions of death
I can never unsee.

To me, that sounds like
an acceptable trade-off.

I have traveled
billions of kilometers

to be the first
exobiologist to study...

the most basic forms of
extraterrestrial life,

and you, on the other hand,

are the only person
in human history

with a direct line
of communication

to an advanced alien
species, and you're annoyed?

It's not the same when
you don't have the choice.

Any scientist would kill

to change places with you.

I know I would.

How are the Belters holding up?

They're not all gonna make it.

That's not the optimism
I was hoping for.

I'm taking some of the meds
out of your first aid kit.

Are you sick?

No.

But everyone else is.

Hey, you been seeing
green spots in your eyes?

Yeah. Why?

Everyone's been infected
with them but me

for some reason.

The doctor lady said
it was allergies.

It's much worse.

How much worse?

We got maybe a day before
everyone goes blind.

Are you fucking serious?

A lot more of us aren't
gonna make it now.

We're working on a treatment,

so hopefully,
that doesn't happen.

But if people start panicking,

none of us are gonna make
it out of here alive.

I need your help making
sure everyone stays calm.

I can't do this without you.

Yeah, I'll do what I can.

"Great Hector's sister
did Achilles win,"

but our great Ajax

"bravely beat down him."

Achilles was the
greatest of warriors,

so Ulysses tries to
bend and defeat him

with reverse psychology.

Now, this technique may seem...

Sit, sit. Pay attention.

I'm not going to be on the test.

I have a feeling
whatever I say next

will be nowhere
near as interesting

as our guest's entrance.

That's true.

Finish the play...
that will be on the test,

as well as the
readings of Preston,

Wordsworth, and Logan.

I will see all of you next week.

I thought surprise visits
were against the rules.

Fuck the rules. I'm in charge.

And I wanted to see my husband.

Well, I'm flattered to
be a security breach,

but what is so urgent?

I'm sorry.

I was overstressed and
not myself this morning.

Well, I was wondering who
that woman on our sofa was,

the woman who didn't even want
this job in the first place.

You're right. I never did.

I blame it on the goddamn Ring.

When Eros happened,

I remember I felt so helpless.

Everything was about to end,

and there was nothing
I could do about it.

That's how I'm
feeling right now.

Because you're
scared for the planet

or because you're not in
control of the outcome?

Both of those things.

I wish I could do
more to help you.

I could never do
this job without you.

I need to lean on you
during times like this.

I've never questioned the
things you've done before

because I knew you
were doing them

for the right reasons.

But it feels like

this election

isn't about you
being right anymore.

It's just about you

needing to win.

Would losing be so bad?

I don't know,

which is what scares me,

and why I need to win.

I can't be right if I don't.

How far are you willing
to go to find out?

As far as I have to.

Oh, hey.

I just wanted to tell
you Naomi and Felcia,

they got an extra
three hours of power

out of the light shuttle.

They're real pretty, huh?

They remind me of Ganymede.

The guy who put them
in is from there.

He actually went back there to
help, you know, rebuild.

Ganymede was so beautiful.

When Felcia was little,
she'd make me take her

to look at the mirrors
above the domes.

I thought she liked
them because...

they were big and shiny.

But she wanted to figure
out how they worked.

I don't remember ever
seeing her happier

than those moments
staring up into the sky.

That was a different lifetime.

I had a family back on Mars.

What happened to them?

Oh, no, I mean...

No, they're... they're...
they're still back there

and everything.

It's just, uh...

I'm just not part of it anymore.

When my son was five,

the little guy,
he wanted sand for his birthday.

Sand? Mm-hmm.

Sand from a real
beach from Earth.

He must have seen it in
some picture somewhere.

You... you have any
idea how much that costs

to get that stuff?

I still remember
the look on his face

when he opened that box.

I wonder if he still has that.

I lost my family...

because I couldn't be
the man that my wife

and my little kid
needed me to be.

I have to live with that.

I can never make that right.

You still have a chance
to make it right,

make new memories with your kid

instead of sitting
around like me,

hanging on to one
moment that I got right.

They're fixing Ganymede and...

those busted mirrors right now.

There's hope for you.

The mirrors,

that's the answer.

I think I know how
to save the Barb.

One time,
Felcia and I saw a tug drone go out

and manually raise a mirror
when the thrusters failed.

Right, okay.
I see what you're getting at.

And yes, the Roci has drones,

but even if we used them all,
there's no way we'd increase

the speed of a ship
like the Barb enough.

But we could use the Roci
itself, right?

We'd be putting
both ships at risk.

But could it work?

In principle, it could work.

We've got enough battery power

for the thrust it would require,

but we'd still need something
to connect the ships,

and there's nothing on
the Roci we could use.

What about mining nets?

We have some on the Barb.
Yeah, I don't know.

For this not to be suicide,

we gotta have some
distance between us.

How much distance?

Kilometer to be safe.

Okay, so what if we
take the nets apart

and weave together a
single cable that long?

Could that work?

Please?

I need to make this right.

Naomi, what's the...

I said I don't
wanna talk to you.

Just listen, Felcia. Please.

Your mom has got an idea
on how to save the Barb.

Wait, she does?

Mm-hmm.

We want to connect
the Roci to the Barb

so the Roci can pull the
ship higher up into orbit.

We're going to need you to
deconstruct the mining nets

and weld and weave them together

into a single tow cable.

Yeah. Yeah, we can do that.

The cable will
need to be at least

one kilometer long for safety.

We can't have the ships
running into each other.

And we can't connect
it to the nose.

Our center of mass has changed

because of all the
lithium we're carrying.

We'll need to build a
gantry to provide a height

to counterbalance everything.

It could work, but...

do we have enough
time to do all this?

We're going to find out.

Blind?

You're fucking joking, right?

She's working on a
treatment, so there's hope.

But obviously,
things have changed.

We need to maintain
peace with the Belters

until we know Dr. Okoye
can treat us,

and that means we're gonna need
to share our food and water.

That's why you
stopped the fight.

This thing could go
sideways very easily,

get us all killed if
we don't think quick.

But if we do this right,

this disaster is the best thing

that could've happened to us.

It did in one day what
was gonna take us years.

If we wait out these settlers,

this planet's ours.

You heard what Holden said.

He's gonna defend the
Belters' claim to...

Which is why I'm
not putting my fate

in the hands of a court.

We have to silence Holden now.

You seen Liam?

He's on water purification
duty until further notice.

Penance for overreaction.

I've been thinking
about the "Anteros."

I still have nightmares
about that ship,

all those...
floating Belter faces.

On the ride home,
I strapped myself to the wall

when I slept to see if I
could forget about zero-G.

But it didn't matter.

Didn't sleep anyways.

The RCE tripled their
profits that quarter,

and I got an extra $6,000.

I've been spilling
blood my entire career

and making others rich off it.

UN sent us to this planet

to do research and to
coexist with the Belters,

but it's in the
company's interests

if the Belters eventually
cede their claim

and any stake in the planet.

My contract will
give me one percent

of the claim value

after all the Belters have gone.

Now, that meant millions
in lithium money.

But if we can control

the technology that
Holden activated,

this planet is worth
hundreds of billions more.

Sounds like you're finally
getting what you're owed.

No, we're getting
what we're owed.

There's more than enough
for the both of us...

and for everyone who helps
us do what needs to be done.

Things aren't going to end
well on this planet for Holden.

And I need to know
that you've got my back

when I make my move.

You've never had to
pay for my loyalty.

I thought so too,

but your off-duty activities
have given me reason

to question you.

Amos is not a problem.

Liam!

Liam, where are you?

Liam!

Liam?

Liam?

Liam! Liam!

Everybody stay the fuck back!

Stay the fuck back!

What... what are you doing?
What are you doing?

Come on! Stay back!

- Just...
- Stay back!

No, get... Let me go!

What are you doing?

Shut the fuck up!

Aah!

You killed my friend,

you fucking
piece-of-shit skinny!

How does that feel?
How the fuck does that feel?

- Let him go!
- Let him go, Eugene!

This guy killed my best friend!

Then he'll be dealt with.

He dies, you die.

You got three seconds. One...

Do it,
I can't protect you like this.

Two...

Put your fucking gun down,

or I'll shoot you myself!

What the fuck?

Ugh.

What the fuck?

No, don't... don't touch him!

What the fuck is happening?

Those slugs... they killed them.

Where are they coming from?

Everywhere.

Any kind of change
in flight path?

No, ma'am. The Pizzouza's
still on its same course.

The UNN Raskolnikov is
ready, in position.

Missiles are hot.
Rail gun is charged.

And your marines?

UNMC 1 is floating dark in
the Pizzouza's flight path.

Both strike options are ready.

Shields at 100%.

Standing by.

Send in your marines, General.

Yes, ma'am.

Raskolnikov,
breaching option is a go.

Left. One left. One left.

Hey, you, you!
Out where we can see you!

Where is Marco Inaros?

Mi na sasa. Mi na sasa.
Mi na sasa.

Going east. Going east.
Keep moving.

Keep moving. Marco Inaros.
Marco Inaros!

We don't know!

Clear!

Clear. Clear.

Clear.

No IDs. Clear.

Crew quarters clear!

Mi na sasa!

What's happening?

Do they have
control of the ship?

They're moving to OPS.
Another 30 seconds.

Cover right. Cover right.

Clear right!

Stop moving!
Where is Marco Inaros?

- I don't know!
- Where is he?

Where is Marco Inaros?

No IDs. Continue sweep.

Mi na sasa. Mi na sasa.

I don't know.

Contact right!

Return fire! Return fire!

Oh, my God! We're under fire!

This is UNMC 1.

The Pizzouza...

it's gone.