All language subtitles for The Protectors - S01E17 - The Big Hit

Lungard.

Avante.

Lungard.

Counter-reforce.

Touché. Magnifico, Contessa.

Yes, Tino. Telephone, Contessa.

Signor Vitello, Contessa.

For me, here? I must apologize, Contessa.

I can't imagine... It'll give
me time to recover my breath.

You can take it in the main hall.

Well, Gino, what do you think?

Am I improving?

Ah, well, Contessa, fencing is an
Italian art, and you're English.

But I do know that Signor Vitello
thinks you have no more to learn.

Flattery, Gino, that is the Italian
art, and you have lived here too long.

Oh, Contessa.

You know what I'm saying?

Who sent you?

I want to know who sent you to kill me.

Here we are. At the end
of a perfect evening.

Coffee.

The end of a perfect evening?

So soon, Paul?

Why don't you pamper me a little?

What are you going to do?

I'm going to relax while you
tell me the story of your life.

My story is very simple.

You've heard it a thousand times before.

Mm-hmm.

That's true.

But I've never heard it from you.

Salut.

Chin-chin.

Just think, Paul, if I hadn't
broken the heel of my shoe...

As I was leaving the office.

I'd never have made it.

And talked.

Got my shoe repaired.

And drank Pernault.

Had dinner.

And arrived back here.

Alone.

If there's one thing I know, it's
the flavor of Normandy Calvados.

But you drank it.

Mm-mm.

You did.

Hello, Caroline.

Thanks for the warning. The same thing
just happened to me. Did you warn Harry yet?

Not yet. I've been getting no answer,
but he must be contacted. Listen, Paul,

I'm leaving for Paris at once. Locate
Harry and tell him to meet us there.

Right.

Ciao.

Ciao, Carol.

Still no answer from his line.

Look, I want to know who sent
you, and I want to know why!

Are you offering me a deal?

No deal.

And yet you expect me to
talk? That's too naive.

I don't think so. You're
old enough to know the score.

Okay, you've got a captive
audience. What are you trying to say?

Who said anything about captives?

I mean, you're free to
go whenever you like.

Go back to the man who sent you and
tell him you didn't quite make it.

Or wasn't the possibility of failure
part of your contract? You can't scare me.

I could explain. Yes.

You go back to him and cry on his
shoulder and tell him you tried, failed,

and were asked politely to leave.

Then you know exactly
what he'll ask, don't you?

He'll ask how much you
collected to let Paul off the hook.

Then he'll put out a new contract
for murder with your name at the top.

It's been a great evening.

Had a lot of laughs.

Now, see yourself out.

If I tell you what I
know... No bargains, no promises.

Who is it? I don't know his name.

We met at a bar in London.

He's a regular there.

Sophie, what happened? Where's Harry?

They held me hostage. He had no choice.

Very nice.

Just tell the others to hold on a moment.

Yes, Mr. Howard.

Morning, Mr. Rule.

Mr. Rule!

Or may I call you Harry?

I was a little rough on you last night.

You can't hear me, Mr. Rule.

I can hear you.

Good.

Now, I require a complete list of the
whole Protector organization. Think it over.

I'll contact you later for your answer.

You can have it now. Negative.

Someone tries to kill you.

This girl here has a go at me. And
now we find they've grabbed Harry.

Yes, well, perhaps Harry, you and
myself are not the only targets.

In the last week, two
protectors have died.

One in a car crash in Tokyo,
the other on a case in New York.

Yes, I know.

You put it all together and...

And it's beginning to
look as if whoever it is

is after the whole
Protectors organization.

Uh-huh.

No lead yet on your phony
Italian fencing master.

Disappeared without trace.

Which leaves you, my dear.

And you haven't told
us very much, have you?

Briefed anonymously in a London bar,
25% deposit, the rest on completion.

How are you supposed to collect the
money, once you've done the job, of course?

I told you, I don't know.

All I had to do was to
send the unsigned postcard

of the Eiffel Tower to the bartender.

Well, we sent that card
from Paris last night.

I think you better check
to see if it's arrived.

What'll you have?

Scotch.

First time here? Yes, with ice, please.

I see I'm not your only foreign visitor.

Oh, we had them from all over the world.

Where did you come from? Paris.

Here, you see this one
here with the Eiffel Tower?

It's from my hometown. Came this morning.

From a friend?

They forgot to sign it.

Tell me, who owns this
place? Mr. Howard. Jason Howard.

He's got a lot of interests, I
understand. Garages, clubs, one or two factories.

Well, thanks. Here, keep it.

Thank you, sir.

Phone.

Nope, nope, nope.

And this one, I think.

Hmm.

Contact their agents, find out
what they want, and offer him off.

Do that now, would you?

What is it? He's here.

Boucher. I'm sure it's him.

Problem is, the postcard's here too. Then
what does that make our friend, Suzanne?

You fool, you're no better than a girl.

All right, get to work on Harry Rule.

Show me you at least know how
to make a man more cooperative.

Mr. Rule, you want to change your
mind about that protector's list,

or do we continue the treatment?

If I change my mind, you'll be the
first to know. That's a promise.

I want that list.

Stay close and nothing will go wrong.

Look, you sent the postcard.

You see us together, they'll
think I've gone over to your side.

That's right.

Waiter, a bottle of your
best champagne, please.

See anyone here now?

I know.

It's a pity that I didn't see the
driver who tried to run me down.

But I didn't.

So that's why I need you
with me, my little Suzanne.

As bait.

You know, we're
stirring the hornet's nest.

I've always found it a very
dangerous but productive approach.

If the champagne's so bad,
why don't you order scotch?

Maybe they have a nice
Normandy Calvados. A barman.

Will you excuse me for a moment?
This heat is getting to my make.

Don't be long, or I'll
come looking for you.

Believe me, he forced
me to bring him here.

You sent the card, the signal.

He sent it. I had no choice.

What is it?

I don't think the idea of turning
Queen's evidence appealed to your friend.

You mean we've lost her?

I mean we've been
double-crossed by the only lead we have.

Keep that car in sight, but don't
let them know they're being followed.

Mr. Roo, I'll ask you for the
last time, will you cooperate?

My patience is running out.

Negative.

I'll give you five minutes to reconsider.

And then?

We'll try once more to persuade you.

But this time, either you
or your body will break.

I've given him five minutes.

Start at precisely 11.15,
and this time, don't stop.

Drop it. That's as far as you go.
Mr. Howard is going to like this.

Straight ahead.

Look for Harry.

Harry!

Harry!

Well, my dear Contessa.

My first failure.

I never really did
approve the Italian fencing

idea, too, shall we? I
would have thought so.

Where's Harry Rule? Oh, he's nearby.

I think you're less a
failure, more a temporary setback.

Yes, I'm very glad you
decided to come, Contessa.

You see, it'll make things
very much easier for me. Oh,

I should hate to be responsible for that.

Your friend Harry's a very stubborn man.

Stubborn, arrogant,
conceited. Shall I go on? Where is he?

He refuses to supply me
with a complete list of

the members of your
protector organisation.

Which you need. Yeah. To
fulfil a big contract.

A contract to kill.

To my knowledge, the biggest ever.

Your clients must have a lot of money.

Not so much, since you
began your activities.

I feel very heard about it.
All of them, in many countries.

Are you suggesting the
International Crime Circuit

has put up the money to
put us out of action?

I was very flattered that
my organisation was chosen.

You mean they finally got
together to agree on something?

Yes, Contessa, nothing
less than the systematic

destruction of your protector network.

Mr. Rule, I think I've got someone
here who'll make you change your mind.

Harry? Well, it's nice
to hear a friendly voice.

Where are you?

I think I'm packed in a packing case,
probably underneath a steam hammer.

Where are you holding him?

You're too late. Harry?

Harry!

You okay?

Oh, yes, I'm fine.

Harry, can you hear me?

Yeah.

Can you hear me?

Yeah.

Have you any idea where you are?

No.

Well, look, keep
talking. Just keep talking.

War scored seven years ago.

He must be close. This
hasn't got a range of more

than half a mile.
Yeah, he's there or there.

We'll never make it in time.

Gino.

Harry, Harry, are you all right?

Yeah.

Nothing that a good
orthopedic surgeon and three

months on the critical list won't cure.

Will someone get me out of here?

We're on our way.