All language subtitles for UFO S01E02 Exposed

- Yes, Miss Ealand?
- If there's nothing else, I'll go home.

No, that's all right,
I'm about to leave myself.

Good night.

- Straker.
- 'Possible sighting, Commander.'

'Have trace on positive track.

'Course 028-146 green.

'Speed zero SOL 8.

'Range, 32 million miles, closing.
Red alert.'

'Red alert.'

Control to Interceptors.
Have UFOs on positive track.

Moonbase to SHADO Control. Confirm
UFO sightings. Going for intercept.

'Maintaining speed and course.

'Apogee 027.324.

'Range 20 million miles.'

Positive track green
040-273.

Yes, we have that. Roger.

We confirm orbital reference.

Speed correction? SOL 0.7...

'I have green on 1, 2 e 3.

'Speed SOL 0.78.

'Range 17 million miles.'

- Anything?
- No, nothing yet, sir.

'Missile three, destruct negative.

'UFO beyond Interceptor range,
heading for earth.'

Pretty effective blanket detonation
by the Interceptors.

But not good enough.

The one that got through must be
damaged. Sky 1 should get it.

- Where's the trajectory termination?
- Just coming through, sir.

North Atlantic, grid reference G6.

Commander Straker, there's
an aircraft entering the target area.

'Confirm tracking 013.

'Area red 412.

'Have positive trace.
Waiting for confirmation.'

Well, if it's not a military jet,
what the blazes is it?

Not a commercial airliner:
too high and way off the air lanes.

- XV-104 to Control.
- 'This is Control.'

Levelled out at 250,000.

Airspeed 2200, pressure normal,
cabin temperature 72.

We'll start the test schedule
when we get to area G6.

'G6. Roger.'

Is that VAC? Have you an aircraft
overflying the Atlantic?

- Shall I call it off?
- Hold on. Sir...

- It's a jet on a test flight.
- Commercial?

Ventura Aircraft Corporation,
on the line.

I hear you have a jet
over the North Atlantic.

- Grid referencer...
- G6.

G6. Right.

Tell your pilot to alter course.

Anywhere!
Just get him out of that area.

Look, I don't care
how much it cost,

get him out or
you won't have an aircraft to test.

We're 150 miles from the test area.
ETA 4 minutes.

Right.

It's coming over, sir.
Captain Carlin.

What's your position, Captain?

'We can go for immediate intercept
after Sky 1 lifts off.'

Right.

Right. Stand by for liftoff.

Sky 1 airborne, sir.
Going for intercept.

Course steady at 014.

Airspeed 2185 knots.

- Jim...
- We're just about coming up to...

- What is it?
- We'll soon find out.

We're closing, fast.

It's unbelievable!

Stand by with reconnaissance camera.
Try to get some close shots.

Have viewphone radar track.
Closing in for attack.

'Control to XV-104.'

- What is it, Control?
- 'Alter course to 024.'

Listen, Bill, we're onto something
up here. I'll explain later.

'Paul, this is a direct instruction.
Alter course! '

Sorry, Control. Out.

Get onto someone in authority.

- Dig the chairman out of bed.
- What do I tell him?

Tell him the aircraft's
violating a war game area, anything.

- Just get it out!
- Yes, sir.

Range 125 miles, closing.

- You'll have to call it off.
- Sky 1 attacks.

That aircraft takes its chances.

Programme set.
Missile launch 25 seconds.

Paul. There's another aircraft.

Just keep taking those shots.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1,

0.

Positive. UFO destroyed.

- And the jet?
- It was close. It must've been hit.

My eyes. My eyes,
what's happened to my eyes?

- My eyes...
- Mr Foster, it's all right.

It's all right.
Come along, it's all right.

There, there.

Right. Thank you, nurse.

Temporary blindness, Mr Foster.

In a few days you'll be able
to see as well as ever.

My name's Frazer. Dr Frazer.

- Where am I?
- Grendel Hospital.

You ejected, just in time.

Hungry?

- I guess so.
- Good. I'll have some food sent in.

What time is it?

Nearly 2 a.m.

- How long have I been here?
- 6 days.

I'll see about that food.

What happened to Jim?

He didn't make it.

I'm sorry.

Paul, how are you?

- Fine.
- Doctors say you're in great shape.

- Well, they should know.
- Sit down, Paul.

- Cigar?
- Oh, thanks.

Paul, you're a pilot. A test pilot.

One of the best.

You've been through
a traumatic experience.

Still, that's all in the past.
Consider the future.

- Your future.
- My future?

What I thought was that you should

take a rest.

- On full pay, of course.
- Oh, of course.

I suggest that we...

talk again, in say,
a couple of months.

- One question.
- Go ahead.

Where the cinefilm
from the reconnaissance camera?

- Now, look, Paul.
- Where's that film?

- Paul...
- You've got my report. You read it?

You wrote that report three days
after recovering from a six-day coma.

Six days, six weeks,
what's the difference?

What I wrote is true!
That's the way it happened!

Explosion? Strange lights?

Unidentified flying object?

Look, just process that film!

Both the plane and the film

are with
a military investigation unit.

I want a hearing.

They will tear that story of yours
to shreds.

You will never fly again for me.
Or for anybody else.

Do you understand that?

Hi, Alec.
Well, what do you think?

You should have warned me.

Isn't this what any well turned-out
film executive would wear?

Have to maintain our cover.

I gotta start showing
my face up top.

Talking of cover, I've had
General Henderson on the line.

- What does he want?
- Foster wants a hearing.

Foster? The test pilot.

And he's no pushover. He knows
what he saw and he's sticking to it.

- Wasn't the copilot killed?
- Yeah.

- What he says is not corroborated.
- Right.

Well, I hope you find
the surroundings to your liking.

- It's a new twist.
- Do sit down.

Comfort, privacy...
Complete security.

What more could you ask for?

The answer to a couple of questions.

Try me.

Where's the cinefilm
from the XV-104?

As I was about to say, the camera
in question was undamaged.

Then did I or didn't I see
an unidentified flying object?

- You're not sure?
- Don't play games.

You know,
I believe you saw something.

Well, at least that's a start.

Ah, coffee.

Look, Jackson,
let's stop fencing around.

That film shows close-ups
of an object, right?

I'm an experienced test pilot.
That thing was extraterrestrial.

Run the film, Tsi.

I don't understand.

There's the other aircraft.

What have you done?

What have you done?!

What are you trying to pull?
You've erased it, fixed it!

Why? Why should I do that?

I ought to knock that smile right
back down your...

Yes...

Things are not always
what they seem to be, Mr Foster.

OK.

- You saw that?
- More games?

- Did you see it stop?
- Stop?

Look. I throw it up,
and it falls back into my hand.

But for a split second just at
the top of the trajectory, it stops.

Did you see it?

- But it did stop!
- If you say so.

No, Foster, it didn't.

It's moving forward at 500 knots.

Like everything else in this plane.

Yet again, this whole aircraft moves
with the rotation of the earth.

Confusing, but fact.

Facts can be confusing
in an aircraft at night,

at 250,000 feet.

Now, tell me all about it.

What did you see from that cockpit?

An extraterrestrial spacecraft.

- A light source!
- Yes.

- A trick of light.
- No!

- A panel reflection.
- No!

Refracted from your visor
and the windscreen.

No!

There are 100 other explanations.

Only one. And you know it.

Well, I have a report to write.

If you could give me
a few facts.

Your name, Paul Foster.
Address, I have it.

- You've been a pilot for...
- 8 years.

8 years.

- And a test pilot for 2?
- Right.

Now, I can see here
you reported a sighting

- three years ago?
- Yes.

And another
two and a half years before that.

That's right.

Then we shouldn't be meeting again
for another couple of years.

I don't normally
enter rooms this way.

- The janitor let me in.
- Good old janitor.

Drink?

Why did you murder my brother?

- You've read the report, Alec?
- Couldn't put it down.

- Conclusions?
- We can be cautiously satisfied.

Yes, I agree. Three UFOs.
Two knocked out by our Interceptors,

one destroyed in the
atmosphere by Sky 1.

There are still areas that need work.
Interceptor launches. Too slow.

Yes. I want astronauts spaceborne
within two minutes of a red alert.

Go to Moonbase, Alec.

Drill them, cajole them,
but get those times down.

Nice assignment.
Where's my stick?

No, Alec, that would be my way.

I'm sending you because
you're the right man for the job.

OK. Anything more on Foster?

Yes. He's tough. And persistent.

What happens
if he starts getting close?

One man blow the cover
of a multi-billion dollar setup?

What do you think?

Then they told me
you'd worked out a story

to cover wrecking
a very expensive aircraft

and killing my brother.

Well, you've heard both sides.
What do you believe?

I don't know.

You know, as long ago as 1968,

the authorities issued a report
denying the existence of UFOs.

- Why?
- I don't understand.

Why deny it? Why bother?

I'll give you a reason.

Let's say the authorities had proof,

indisputable proof
that UFOs had come to earth.

What would be the result if it
leaked out? Mass hysteria. Terror.

A breakdown of authority.

So, they issue a report.

An official denial, to discredit
anyone who claims to have seen one.

Five years ago I saw one.
Two years later, another.

They exist, you've got to believe me.

Up there with your brother,
I saw something.

I believe you.

Thanks.

Your brother had a camera.
Did they find it?

I don't know. There are some personal
effects but I can't have them yet.

- Something to do with security.
- Who told you that?

- A man called Kofax.
- Kofax?

- Do me a favour, meet me tomorrow.
- What are you going to do?

Follow my nose.

Don't worry. Everybody else thinks
I'm a nut, I've got nothing to lose.

- Where are you going?
- See you tomorrow.

Kofax, you've got a mind
like a steel trap.

Straker.

Right.

Right. Thank you.

Trouble?

Paul Foster
broke into Kofax's office.

They don't miss a trick.

There's nothing.

No, but it proves somebody
was interested enough

to doctor this film as well.

Paul, might it be better
to forget all this?

No!

I can't just drop it.
Don't you understand?

I'll go and get those
back-issue papers you wanted.

Paul! Are you all right?

Yeah, I feel great!

Who did this?

Well, it certainly wasn't
the janitor.

I'll get you a drink.

- Of course!
- What is it, Paul?

Straker. Ed Straker!

Paul Foster? No, I don't think
I want to speak to him now.

Tell him to meet me
in the studio.

In an hour. Right.

Find Alec Freeman for me, will you?
Ask him to come here.

Yes, sir.

- You wanted to see me?
- Yes.

I'm seeing Paul Foster in an hour.

- How much does he know?
- That's what I aim to find out.

You look after things down here.

You plan to use that?

- Good afternoon.
- My name's Foster.

Ah, yes. To see Mr Straker.

Mr Straker told me to tell you
to meet him at Rupert Square.

Rupert Square?

Hold it right there.

You must be Foster.
I'm Straker. Ed Straker.

Hey, Louis? Where are you?

I'll be right with you, sir.

Is... that thing real?

Excuse me.

We'll get something built here.

I'd really like to see something
along the top there.

Yeah, I think it's gonna be fine,
Louis. You can go ahead.

Thanks. We'll start building
right away.

- Check with me in the morning.
- Right.

Yeah, it's gonna work out just fine.

That's Louis,
my construction manager.

Great guy.

Well, what's on your mind,
Mr Foster?

- Unidentified flying objects.
- Good subject. You got a script?

No. I really mean it. I saw one.

Now, why don't you tell me
all about it, then?

- Yes?
- Where's Commander Straker?

- He's still with Foster, sir.
- Thanks.

That really is a very good story,
Mr Foster.

But I'm in the film business.

I suggest you tell that story
to the police, the Army, the Marines.

Now, excuse me,
I have a very heavy schedule.

Quite a switch:
Air Force colonel to film executive.

- You must have your wires crossed.
- Have I?

Mr Foster,
let's step into my office.

- Some office.
- It's too big.

Sparsely furnished,
very hard to heat.

But we won't be disturbed.

Oh, it's soundproof, too.

Look. Ten years ago,
you were a colonel in the Air Force.

A degree in astrophysics.
Two years lunar research at MIT.

A career officer. What happened?

The car crash made me
want to change my career.

- Why did it crash?
- A blowout.

- On a Rolls Royce at 50 mph?
- They don't make the tyres.

Why was the area cordoned off?

You've read the report. A cabinet
minister was killed. Security.

- I don't buy it, Straker.
- I'm not trying to sell anything.

Look, sir. I've been through a lot
these last few weeks.

First there was Kofax.
I found a letter to you in his safe.

Oh, that was innocent enough,
but someone got at him.

Then Jackson from the
Military Investigation team.

What happened to the film, Straker?
The film that showed the proof?

The film that cost my copilot
his life?!

And those two boys who came
to my apartment and bust it up!

I suppose they were sent
to frighten me off.

Where's your evidence, Foster?
Just show me one thing.

You're saying Foster's right
and everyone else is wrong.

What I'm saying is
that I'm right.

Oh, you're wrong, Foster.
You're so wrong.

Look, I don't give up.

I keep slinging the mud
until some of it sticks!

You haven't heard the last of this,
Mr. Film Executive Straker!

Things are not always
what they seem, Mr Foster.

An acoustic gun.
It's very clever.

Place charges in the set wall,
for example,

load it with blanks and when you fire it
the sound detonates the charges.

Very realistic. You look surprised.

I think we've got a few more
surprises for you.

Let's go.

Open up.

It's all right, Miss Ealand.

- So, you're a test pilot.
- That's right.

- Trained to expect the unexpected.
- I guess so.

Then brace yourself.
Straker.

'Voice identification positive.
Commander Straker.'

Where are we?

The underground headquarters
of SHADO.

SHADO?

OK, Alec. Wheel them in.

So what happens now?

You were on a test flight
over the North Atlantic, Foster.

Due to a kind of dogged stupidity,

you found yourself in the middle
of a UFO incident.

This is Colonel Freeman.
Dr Frazer you already know.

Hello, Foster.
How are the eyes?

We induced a temporary blindness,
just to keep you on ice a few days.

Now, your boss, Kofax,
knows nothing of all this.

But he played along. He has
his military contract to think of.

Operatives
Doug Jackson and Tsi Chan.

Jackson's a psychiatrist
and interrogator.

His report told me
quite a lot about you.

Yes. Determined,
good logical thought pattern.

A little headstrong.

Louis Graham, electronics man.

And he happens to be a pretty good
construction manager as well.

So you had the whole thing
wrapped up from the start.

Why the setup?
Why SHADO? Why the secrecy?

You summed it up
pretty well yourself.

'I'll give you a reason.
Let's say the authorities had proof,

'indisputable proof that UFOs
had come to earth.

'What would be the result
if it leaked out? Mass hysteria.

'Terror. A breakdown of authority.'

I said that in the apartment.

Hello, Paul.

Ah, the field leader of Project Foster,
Operative Janna Wade.

It's all been a test for you, Foster.

You followed a predictable set
of clues, showed a certain initiative.

But basically, it was an inevitable
chain that led you to the studio.

Thank you.

No, stay, Alec.

You realise, of course,

that we can never
let you go free.

You know too much.

There is one way.

SHADO needs men.

I'm talking about leaders,
commanders.

Men able to captain the
world's most advanced submarines,

take control of Moonbase.

The right men.
Are you one, Foster?

After the stiffest medical
you've ever experienced,

after weeks of computer
and psychoanalytic tests,

after a training course tears your
guts out, you might be halfway there.

Well, I'd like to try.

I thought you would.

Read this.

"Foster, Paul J. 804."

He's all yours, Alec.

Straker.
Yes, yes, I'll speak to him.

Would you get me Moonbase, please?
And where are those transit reports?

Would you get this please
and get it good and clear?

Immediately means now. Right.