All language subtitles for T.S.S02E08.1080p.WebDl.aac.h264_track3_[eng]

He's come to his senses.

Damn it!

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Concept: Artyom Litvinenko

Kirill Kyaro

Ivan Oganesyan

Nina Gogayeva, Marina Anikanova

Agne Grudite,
Nikolay Chindyaykin

THE SNIFFER

- Good morning.

- Where am I?

It s the second time you re
trying to die in my presence.

I won t let you do that.

How do you feel?

Why did you kidnap me?

I didn t kidnap you.
You re my guest.

What s that?

You had an arrhythmia
attack. We had to save you.

We need you.

Who are we ??

Colonel, the takedown team
is ready for departure.

What kind of team are
you talking about?

Just take a couple more
people with you, that s all.

The contemporary justice
system is inefficient.

It works on the side of the
criminal, protecting him from
recompense.

The gravity of punishment
is incomparably small

when matched to the
gravity of the crime.

If they cut hands for
theft and heads for rape,

in a couple of years we d have
no thieves and rapists left.

This ostentatious humanism only
increases the amount of evil.

Do you agree with me?

I see you don t.

You think there should be trial,
lawyers, search for evidence and
proofs

so that an innocent person
does not suffer, God forbid?

And at the time, the system
continues to take care of
criminals.

It builds new prisons,
feeds and clothes them.

This imitation of punishment
only encourages the criminals.

It convinces them
of their impunity.

They get out and continue
robberies, rapes and murders.

And the society keeps being
merciful towards criminals

showing no mercy for victims.

You believe this is fair?

Do you know what
the victims feel?

How do they live after the
horrors they ve survived?

Follow me. I want
you to feel it.

Post him as wanted.

This girl is 18 years old.

Every day of her life
is pain and suffering.

She cannot brush her teeth, put
on her clothes and go to the
bathroom.

She breathes with the help of
special equipment and needs
round-the-clock care.

She won t be able to play with
her children because she ll
never have them.

But this is Polina Mikheyeva.

Yes.

My daughter.

There are many of us.
Much more than you think.

We need you and your talent.

- Together we d be able to
create a perfect system of
justice.

- How?

You ll be doing what you ve
always done, look for criminals.

And we ll make them
pay their price.

- What if I refuse?

- It is your right.

- That is, I am free to go?

- Absolutely.

- Aren t you afraid
that I turn you in?

- No, I m not.

For now, you re not ready
to accept the new reality.

But deep down you
understand that I am right.

I found the commanding
officer for unit 1354.

- How can that be?

- He underwent plastic surgery
to change his appearance.

He told me so himself.

Let s say so.

How do we prove that the
psychiatrist is Salamatin?

By fingerprints. You ve
got them, right?

But you claim that Salamatin
and his retaliation group

are in some kind of an
underground shelter, right?

Yes.

- And you don t
know the way there?

- No.

- So how are we
going to find him?

- I don t know.

- Yes?

- Have you thought
about my offer?

It s him.

- Yes, I have. I agree.

- Excellent.

Then come over.

- Where?

- To my clinic.

- Okay. I ll be right there.

- I ll be waiting. See you.

He s in the clinic.

You re staying.

What?

- You are to pass a blood test.

- Am I arrested?

- What s happening?

- You ll have to come with us.

- Why?

- You are suspected of
leading a criminal group.

I also killed John Kennedy.

I didn t think that persecution
complex could be so contagious.

More coffee?

Alex will come soon.

- What s that?

- A surprise.

My friend has a house on the
lake, with the sauna and
everything.

Let s go there for two days
and nights, just you and me.

- Won t your wife object?

- She s in the hospital.
With appendicitis.

Get out.

What?

Get out, I think I
was clear enough.

Get out!

She s mental.

Take a napkin over there.

The fingerprints do not match.

They are not there.

What s happening? Why am I
kept here for two hours now?

Maybe you ll explain yourself?

Now I am going to interrogate
the psychiatrist, Kuleshov
Stanislav Gennadiyevich,

who according to your claim is
major Salamatin, commanding
officer of unit 1354.

Well, interrogate him! Why
are you keeping me here?

It s all obvious. There are
fingerprints that should match.

They did not match.

Please sit down.

Your last name, first
name and patronymic.

Kuleshov Stanislav
Gennadiyevich.

- What s with your hands?

- What do you mean?

Your fingertips. Have
they been injured?

They were burned.

Two years ago, my wife and
I got into a car accident.

The car went ablaze instantly.

I got out, but my wife
didn t manage to.

Her door got stuck.

I tried to open the
door, to break it out.

I didn t feel the
pain at the moment.

She burned alive right
before my eyes.

And I couldn t do anything.

I still see nightmares
with her screaming

and hitting herself
against the car window.

- Did only your hands burn?

- No, I had burns on
20 per cent of the body,

including the face.

I had to undergo a
plastic surgery.

- Do you have children?

- Unfortunately not.

Tanya was sterile.

He s making it all
up, just making up!

You showed me your
daughter Polina yourself,

she was in the wheelchair.

Sorry, where did I
show you my daughter?

In the underground
shelter, under a glass dome.

- You need to calm down.

- I am calm. Totally calm.

Sit down.

I know that I am breaking the
ethics code and disclosing
medical secrecy,

but believe me, it is
for your own good.

The thing is, your
colleague came to me.

He s got a serious
mental disorder.

Paranoid syndrome.

Primary systematized
delusions of different content.

All classic symptoms
are present:

a conviction that he is
persecuted, that somebody wants
to poison him.

Self-isolation,
aggression attacks.

If we don t start treatment now,
this condition will only
deteriorate with time.

I proposed you to
go into therapy.

Do you even believe
this nonsense?

He s just laughing at us.

As a rule, such patients do
not consider themselves sick.

They lose the ability to
critically evaluate their
delusions.

Take him away.

Have you seen that?

Have you seen that?

I have.

Such blatant lies.

Have you believed him? You
believed him but don t believe
me?

I don t believe the
emotions, I believe facts.

And for now, they are
not in your favor.

Then arrest me. Well?

Go on, friend. Go on.

There are no grounds
for that at the moment.

Fuck you!

This accident did take
place two years ago.

Then Kuleshova Anastasiya
Olegovna did die,

and her husband Kuleshov
Stanislav Gennadiyevich

suffered serious burns
of hands, face and neck.

The passport data of Kuleshov
and our suspect fully match.

Kuleshov had several skin
transplantations and plastic
surgeries.

This is how he looked
before the accident.

The same face.

- What about children?

- No children.

Kuleshov s words are confirmed
for now. But not those of your
friend.

Maybe he s really got
some mental problems?

Go interrogate the plastic
surgeon who operated on
Kuleshov, just in case.

- And if everything
is confirmed

- I want to check the
last lead. The port.

A paralyzed girl under a glass
dome in some underground
shelter?

Do you believe this?

Here I was embarked on a
motor boat and then fainted.

I came to my senses
there. Inside.

- In an underground shelter?

- Yes.

- How are we going
to look for it?

- It s obvious.

Search through the surface and
channels, check the banks and
find this shelter.

We ll need about 50 people and
a week of their time for that.

- And what s the problem?

- The problem is we don t have
any proofs that this shelter
exists,

apart from your own words.

You should have
said that at once.

You don t believe me.

And that s why you plant bugs,
that s why you spy over me,

is that all you re capable of?

How can I believe you?

How can I believe someone who
steals blood samples from the
lab?

By the way, this is evidence.

And you can be arrested
for that only.

Why did you steal the samples?

There are things that your
impoverished mind is unable to
grasp.

- You know, they hit right
in the face for such words.

- So what are you waiting for?

Go for it. Right in the nose.

Solve your problems.
All of them at once.

You re behaving like a child.
Maybe you should get some
treatment?

Get some treatment?

So I m a psycho?! I got it know!

While I was solving your crimes
for you, I wasn t one, and now
I m a psycho!

Do you know who are you?
Who are you without me?!

A nobody! A stuffed
shirt. An empty spot.

You are temporarily dismissed
until the end of the
investigation.

Ah!

No.

I leave on my own.

I will finish this case on
my own. Without any minions.

I don t need you anymore.

If you hadn t got rid of the
bug, we d have known you really
were here.

- What do you want?

- I need to clean the ward.

- I am examining her.
Please clean it later.

- I need to do it now. I cannot
break the cleaning schedule.

Okay.

Start cleaning.

Zoom in on this sector.

- What?

- What happened?

The system has hung.
I need to reload it.

Reload it then.

Colonel!

- The damaged files
have been restored.

- Which files?

From the surveillance cameras
in the detention facility.

- How did they
restore themselves?

- I don t know.

A stuffed shirt, you are saying?

You are arrested.

Take a napkin over there.

Yes, I never doubted
that this day would come.

Your phone, keys, and watch.

You know, I even
feel sorry for you.

People like you always
come to a sticky end.

Take him away.

Come in.

Well, here you are.
Another victim of justice.

The treatment didn t
do any good to Klyuyev.

He should be discharged,
and the sooner, the better.

But his brother paid
for two more days, so

Okay, in two days, after
Klyuyev s discharge, transfer
Voskresenskaya to his box.

I got it.

- And no visitors.

- Okay.

- Good night.

And one more thing.

We need to cut our personnel
costs, so we ll have to dismiss
one cleaner.

- You know which one.

- I got it.

What s going on there?

- How many cubes of midazolam
did you inject to Portnov?

- Two. I thought it
would be enough.

This is the strangest thing.

I am the head of organized
criminal group kidnapping people
and murdering them,

and I will get out no
later than tomorrow.

And you are a SIB consultant who
has performed his duty honestly

and in good will, has uncovered
tens of criminals and you ll
stay here, in prison.

Are you still going to
protect this system of justice?

Your principles command respect.

But in this situation they
look more like stupidity.

Go on, agree with me.

What about the innocent
people you ve killed?

Are you talking about the maniac
who almost jabbed out your eye?

Or the burglar who killed
Komarova over a cheap lamp?

Are you protecting them?

I am talking about the
mental hospital convoy

and the guard of this
detention facility.

It was you who made
them kill themselves.

Am I right?

You poisoned them, as well
as me, with your preparation?

Then you called them and
made them kill themselves?

What? Am I wrong?

Yes, I programmed them. But
they deserved their death.

The mental hospital
convoy was a sadist.

He victimized helpless patients.

He even brought one
of them to suicide.

As for guard Barkov,
five years ago

he butchered his
common-law wife.

And your system of justice was
unable to find enough proofs,

and he was deemed innocent.

What about the old lady? With
lots of cats? What was her
fault?

Glotova.

Tamara Stepanovna.

Seven years ago, she killed
her sister with rat poison.

The poor woman simply
didn t like cats.

We don t kill anyone
without a reason.

We are performing retaliation

where the impotent system
is unable to restore justice.

- Yes, it s him.

- Are you sure?

I remember him very well.

I performed five or
six surgeries on him.

- Plastic surgery of the nose,
transplantation of eyelids

- Eyelids?

Yes. There was cicatrical
tissue present after the burns,

with the shortening
and eversion.

In such cases, the burned
eyelids are cut off,

then patches of skin are cut out
from the back surface of
earflap.

- Over here, and

- Thank you.

You really helped us.

If you need anything,
we ll do it the best we can.

- Goodbye, thank you.

- I ll be waiting.

Maksim!

Yes?

- Let Kuleshov go.

- I got it.

Your breakfast.

Too bad you don t eat.

You have to get
used to such food.

Believe me, it s a
rather decent breakfast.

It ll be much worse in prison.

In spite of anything, I do
not bear a grudge against you.

I even want to save you.

But this attempt will
be the last one.

Tomorrow at 3 PM in the port.

Mr. Kuleshov, you re free to go.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

Come in.

Hello.

Sit down.

How will you explain this?

I am trying to help you,
but if you don t help me

You shouldn t be smiling here.

You have serious charges
brought against you

under five articles
of the criminal code.

Attack on the convoy, attempt
to liberate the prisoner,

attempted murder, destruction of
evidence, hindrance to the
investigation.

Do you understand
what this means?

You ll go to prison.

And I won t be able
to help you in any way.

Like a total idiot!

Go on, ask me.

- Why did you come to
the detention facility?

- I don t know, I was under
the influence of medication.

The expert examination showed

that there were no traces of
extraneous substances in your
blood.

Blood has nothing to do with it.
I inhaled it through the nose,
get it?

I inhaled it.

- Why did you steal
Barkov s blood samples?

- To synthesize the preparation
and understand its influence on
me.

- Why did you slander
psychiatrist Kuleshov?

- His real name is Salamatin,
he is the father of Polina,

who suffered from the
doings of Professor.

And he keeps her in a
glass dome in some shelter.

Yes, he does!

In a shelter where his
whole organization is.

They call themselves
the retaliation group.

Kuleshov s testimony
was fully confirmed,

both about the accident
and the plastic surgery.

He made it all up. It s a
frame-up. He s laughing at us,
mocking us.

I want to dispose of
unit 1354 as much as you.

I want to catch major
Salamatin as much as you.

But something must have
gone wrong inside your head

after the influence
of this preparation.

You see major
Salamatin in anyone.

And you start confusing
hallucinations and reality.

I offer you to take a rest
and get some treatment.

I don t need any treatment!
I don t need any treatment!

I need to get to the
port one more time.

I really ask you. As a friend.

Now

Somewhere

Freeze, hands up!

Hands up! Drop your guns!

Drop your guns!

One more gun! Drop it here!

Here!

Calm down.

Calm down and lower the pistol.

Freeze!

Don t make the situation
worse, just put down the pistol.

Don t come closer or I ll shoot!

Let s talk calmly, okay? Okay?

Freeze.

Freeze!

Down!

Down, I said.

It s all his fault.

It s the filter.

Put on the boot covers,
it s wet in there.

And he fled on a motor boat
in an unknown direction.

- Start the search operation.

- Yes, sir.

And I knew.

I knew it from the
very beginning, general.

We shouldn t have trusted
him. We shouldn t have.

Colonel allowed unqualified
experts to participate in the
investigation,

he brought this
Pavlovian dog of his.

And what came out of it?

What?

They are going away.

- What did I do?

- Where are you going?

I must give myself up.

Don t be stupid.

I am not going to risk
the whole organization

just because your conscience has
suddenly sprung back to life.

Either you re working with
us or I ll liquidate you.

It s up to you to choose.

He pushed me I almost cried
with shame but managed to
contain myself.

- Excuse me.

- Please go on.

Yes?

Good afternoon, it is Vera
from the rehabilitation center.

- Which Vera?

- I passed you those
pills, remember?

Well?

- Tomorrow your friend
is transferred to a box.

- Great, so what?

You don t understand, she s in
danger, he s a terrible person.

- Who is he?

- The head doctor.

He injects stuff to the patients
he likes until they pass out,

and then you understand.

Listen.

I have absolutely no time
for all this nonsense,

and don t call me anymore.

I don t know

I can t understand why.

What did I do to him?

That s what I asked him: why?

And he hit me on the
face with his fist.

Hurt mingled with shame
were overwhelming me,

but I told myself:
you can do it.

You can contain yourself.

Listen, what kind of
nonsense are you telling us?

He is beating her, and
she s containing herself.

And you are just sitting here.

Wide-eyed and
open-mouthed.

Go on, good girl. Keep
containing yourself.

But you d better take a frying
pan and hit him on the head at
least once.

And your shame would all be
gone, this I can promise you.

- I am asking you to

- What are you asking me?

- You unsatisfied bitch!

- What kind of behavior is that?

- What?

- I won t mark your
today s session.

I could care less about your
sessions and your certificate.

These stupid cows. Sitting
here and containing themselves.

Keep containing yourselves!

Only without me.

We have our people in
all security agencies.

And more of them
arrive there each day.

A short time will pass, the old
system of justice will collapse,

and we ll come in its place.

We are building
this box for you.

Autonomous air-conditioning
and air purification.

You ll be able to stay
there without any filters.

And for now you ll
live in the guest box.

It s small, but only temporary.

We ll create a full-fledged
laboratory for you.

- What about my
collection of smells?

- We ll bring it here.

Make yourself at home.

The search operation hasn t
brought any results yet.

We continue searching the bank
and the water surface, but

What do you have?

Somebody penetrated
our security system

and changed the codec in the
record files from surveillance
cameras.

This is why we weren t
able to see anything.

And three days ago someone
penetrated the system again and
changed the codec back.

So it wasn t a virus. It
was an external penetration.

- Have you managed to
establish the IP address?

- No.

Naturally, we won t touch your
nose, but here, here and here

we can change that.

What if we make Hugh
Laurie out of you?

Or maybe Tim Roth?

You ll look like them.

Well, the face is good, we
can shape anything out if it.

Do you have any replicants?

Not yet. What is a replicant?

A person who died in an
accident, without relatives,

of similar age,
height and build.

Hmm Like psychiatrist Kuleshov?

What are you doing?
You can t go in there!

Get your hands off me!

Get up!

Wake up!

Please don t

We re leaving.

- Disruption of perimeter.

- Reason?

I am working it out.

I can t see anything.

Turn off the alarm.

Launch the missiles.

- How many are there?

- At least twenty.

- And no less than thirty here.

- Start the evacuation.

Group four, to your positions!
Group three, cover the escape!

- We are suffering losses!

- Get back to group three.

Group three, keep the entry!

Group five, to the
second defense line!

Damn it!

Get back.

Get back!

You too.

Evacuate.

Damn it

DGS5 DGS5!

You betrayed me.
I must kill you.

How did you do it? How?

Dummy cartridges and
artificial blood.

Otherwise you would never have
believed I am on your side.

You ve destroyed
my whole career.

What for? We could have changed
the world for the better!

You can t change the world for
the better through blood and
murder.

"Human life is the highest
value; no one has the right to
take it away."

You ll go with me. Take her.

Hands up!

Drop the gun, now! Drop the gun!

You won t escape anyway.
The upper exit is blocked.

Promise me you ll find and kill
that scum who disabled my
daughter.

- How can I?

- Promise me.

Not for me, for her.

She s dying.

Promise me, now!

Well?

Promise!

Alina!

My daughter!

Forgive me for everything.

I couldn t avenge for you.

Forgive me

You ll find peace in death.