All language subtitles for [SubtitleTools.com] The.Blacklist.S02E12.The.Kenyon.Family.No.71.1080p.WEB-DL.DD5.1.H.264-NTb

Kenyon: Since lot was
afraid to stay in zoar,

He and his two daughters
settled in the hill country,

Where he lived in a cave.

The firstborn
said to the younger,

"our father is getting old,

"and there is not
a man in the land
to have intercourse with us

"as is the custom everywhere.

"come, let us ply
our father with wine

"and then lie with him,

"that we may ensure
posterity by our father."

So that night
they plied their
father with wine,

And the firstborn went in
and lay with her father.

The next day the firstborn
said to the younger,

"let us ply him
with wine again tonight,

"and then you go in
and lie with him."

So that night, too,
they plied their
father with wine...

(grunts)

...And then
the younger one went in
and lay with her father.

And so it was that
the two daughters of lot

Became pregnant
by their father.

And thus, lord,
we maketh your
word our command.

All: Amen.

(congregation singing)

Female pastor: Dearly beloved,
we are gathered together here

In the sight of god,
and in the face of
this family,

To join together this...
(crowd gasps)

(people clamoring)

(glass breaking)

(women screaming)

Cooper: What do you
feel like? Italian? Thai?

Are we really gonna do this?

Do what? I'm hungry.

Not talk about it.

I'll probably get turned down.

The trial... Nobody gets in
this thing. It's false hope.

Did you hear what
the doctor said?

I mean,
were you even listening?

He said the prognosis...

He said
he couldn't predict.

No, he said the trial
was your best shot.

If you don't
want to do it, fine.

Do it for me.
I can live with that.

I just want to think about it.

There's nothing
to think about.

I don't care if you get fat.

I don't care if
you lose your hair.

You're applying
for this trial,
you're gonna be accepted.

Do you understand me?

I am not losing you.

Soon as I get to the office,
I'll make the call.

Woman: Sir, you're next.

Liz: Dmv? Really?

I've never even
seen you drive.

That little fellow,
the one through the glass,

His name is glen carter.

His mother calls
him jelly bean.

Loathsome individual who,
sad to say,

Possesses an uncanny ability
to locate anything.

(sneezing)

(sighs)

I presume you've heard
of justin kenyon.

The smiling public face
of the militia movement.
Who hasn't?

Yes, the very voice
of reason.

The rebel darling
of the fringe right,

Charming, rustic,

Camera-ready.

The perfect spokesman to spin
vile hatred and prejudice

Into treacly dross
that passes

For plain-spoken
common sense.

Forget it.

Excuse me?

Justice knows exactly
who justin kenyon is.
We know what he is.

The church of the shield
is a cesspool of polygamy,

Doomsday paranoia,

Ritualized elder
and child abuse.

But he also has
four of the most

Prominent civil rights
attorneys in the country

On retainer.

We can't touch him.

How do you suppose
he pays for those
high-priced lawyers?

Charitable contributions?

His church has been
audited by the irs

Every year for
the past decade.

His books are impeccable.

So are mine.

Justin kenyon. Head of
the church of the shield,

A polygamist cult
located on a 15,000

Acre reserve in
the smoky mountains.

Kenyon declared
it a nation-state

And petitioned to secede
in us district court
three decades ago.

According to reddington,

Kenyon has dozens
of shipping containers
buried on his property.

Terrorists,
cartels and criminals

Contract with him
to store cargo,

No questions asked.

Reddington compiled
a partial inventory
from his sources.

It includes all
manner of contraband,

From drugs, hot merchandise
to military ordinance,

Anti-aircraft guns,
missiles, rpgs, semtex.

Sounds like a one-stop
storage facility for
the criminal underworld.

In 1982,
kenyon published a book

Entitled
the silver bear prophesies,

Which he purported
were delivered to him

By the spirit of
an ancient druid elder.

In it, he claims to be
the latter-day incarnation

Of an entity the silver bear
called "the ken'yon."

How convenient.

Ken'yon and his followers
will ascend into
heaven for six days,

And return to, and I quote,

"...Rain fire upon
the new babylon,

"the defiled states
of america,

"and our children
shall cleanse her streets

"with the blood
of her founders' enemies."

According to reddington,
kenyon has
fallen off the radar.

His clients have been
unable to reach him

Or anyone on the compound
since last Saturday.

Which means they don't have
access to their stored goods.

As you can imagine,
this makes

A number of very
dangerous people

Very, very nervous.

(glen laughing)

Not interested.
Can't be done.

Glen, you've found
things for me with
far less to go on...

Ernie's retirement
party's tonight.

I got to pick up
the shrimp platter.

You found
jerry minkie's wife

After she ran off
with that uber driver.

The one with the subaru.

I don't even like shrimp.

You found the other guy,
who was it,

That mobster who was
hiding out in needles.

Glen, look, you and I,
we've had our differences,

But I have enormous
respect for your abilities.

You know that.

If anyone can help me,
it's you.

It's not the shrimp,
it's the dip. That sauce.

I don't like sauces.

You know what? Forget it.
I don't need this.

What are you so upset about?

There isn't a retirement
party, is there?

You're making it up.

That's what this is about,
this is what you want,

To see me get
all lathered up.

You're pathological,
you realize that, right?

Ernie's shrimp platter?
You can't be serious.

Do you even see
the irony in that?

(sighs)

Tell me about the safe.

Glen, I'm upset.

Your spook friend.
He said it was critical.

(sighs)

As I've already
told you, he said

There is a safe.
In st. Petersburg.

On the second floor of,
I don't know where,

A bank, an apartment.

He died before he
could tell me more.

The spook.

What was his name?

Alan fitch.

Alan...

Fitch!

Fitch!

Kenyon's been off the grid
for three days.

According to his own words,
that gives us 72 hours

Before he delivers
his version of armageddon.

His counsel has assured us
nothing is amiss

And under no circumstances

Are we to attempt
direct contact.

They've already won
two civil judgments

On kenyon's behalf
for harassment.

That was before we knew
he was sitting on
enough ordinance

To arm
a third-world country.

This could all go south
fast and end up looking
very badly.

I don't give a damn
how it looks.

Well, that's a luxury
we cannot afford.

Not after waco
and ruby ridge.

We are looking
at a tactical nightmare.

Seventy-eight square miles
of virgin forest,

A mountain stronghold
with enough food
and potable water

To withstand
an armed siege for months.

And even if, by some miracle,

We manage to put
down resistance

And seize that compound
without loss of life,

Without harm coming
to the 26 children
who reside there,

What if reddington is wrong?

Lizzy, exactly when
have I been wrong?

I told you, there are
political considerations.

If we raid kenyon's compound
and come up empty-handed...

You will not come
up empty-handed.

But if we do,
then we'll have validated
kenyon's allegations

That the federal government
are a pack
of jack-booted thugs.

We will have raised him up
as a martyr for
the constitution.

That's exactly what he wants.

Lizzy, I have gone
to considerable lengths

To point you and your team
in the right direction.

And now, due to
"political considerations,"

People will die.

And when they do,
and the bureaucrats decide

That the loss of
innocent lives trumps
their career prospects,

You be sure
to give me a call.

Unit b-261 to dispatch,

Run a check on
a late-model chevy van.

Tennessee plate number,
delta, oscar, charlie,

771.

Woman over radio:
Unit b-261,

That tag number
is 10-40, stolen,

Registered to a 2005
jeep cherokee, copy?

Copy that.

Show us your hands!

Hands!
Outside the window! Now!

(tapping)

What the...

Hold your fire!
It's just a...

Atf estimates there was
enough semtex in that van

To level five square blocks.

Ressler:
Anything on the victims?

Vaporized.
The presumed dead include

Two alabama state troopers
and the occupant of the van.
(cellphone ringing)

Yeah.

We just got footage
of the explosion.

Hold your fire!
It's just a...

It's just a what?

The vin numbers
on the van's differential

Match a vehicle
registered to kenyon's
church of the shield.

Judge is signing
the search warrant
as we speak.

Also, the plates were
swapped out for one
stolen off a cherokee

At a truck stop 5 miles
down the road from
the kenyon compound.

I got a hit on another
set of plates stolen
from the same location.

Another van.
Passed through a toll booth

On the md 200
headed into d.C.

Ressler: Reddington was right.

If we'd listened to him,
we wouldn't have
a gang of fanatics

Joy-riding with
enough ordinance
to level a small city.

Ressler and keen,
get to that compound.

The warrant should be sealed
and delivered by
the time you arrive.

Navabi. The van.

Find out everything you can.

(cellphone ringing)

Harold cooper.

Dr. Levin, hello.

Was I accepted?

I see.

You don't...

Jeff, you don't
owe me an apology.

I know you did
everything you could.

Thank you.

(dialing)

(line ringing)

Hey. I just got off
the phone with the doctor.

I'm afraid it's bad news.

I am not taking you
to st. Petersburg.

You are if you want to know
where the safe is.

How do I even know
you've found it?

You don't.

But I've got two weeks
of vacation I've got to take

Before the end of the year
or I lose it.

It's February!

We could take your jet.

Have a few laughs on the way,
some of those nuts,

The honey roasted ones.

I want what I paid for.

The location of the safe.

Can I be honest with you?

I doubt it.

I've never been
out of the country.

My dad,
our vacations as a kid,

We drove everywhere.

South dakota. Florida.

But you, I look at you

And all the places you go.

And I'd just like
to do that once.

Plus, I think it'd be fun.

I feel like
we might have a good time.

I'm screwing with you.
I was born in london.

But I've never been
on a private jet.

Anyway, I clock out at 5:30.

I'll need to stop
by the house,

Grab a shower,
feed the turtle.

I can have a bag packed
and be wheels up by 9:00.

Liz: Sheriff,
have you met kenyon?

Meryl: He makes a habit
of coming into
town for breakfast.

He's a bit of a blowhard,

But always friendly,
cooperative.

Plus, the church
has provided volunteers
for community events,

Search and rescue operations.

So what are you suggesting?
We collar this guy

At the next rotary club
pancake breakfast?

Meryl: I'm suggesting
he can be talked to.
He's reasonable.

And I'm suggesting
you let my boys handle this,

Instead of lighting
this whole mountain up,

And starting world war iii.

Liz: What are the odds
we'll be met with
armed resistance?

It's a dead certainty.

You step one foot
on kenyon's land
without his express consent,

He'll put a bullet in you,
badge or no badge.

Now, we've cleared
the estimated kill zone.

And we've evacuated
the surrounding areas.

We're waiting on
a sniper team now.

"hold your fire.
It's just a kid."

It's just a kid.

Excuse me, miss.
Take this.

Hey. Hold on!

Hey, halt! No!

Return to the firing line!

Do not approach the suspect!

Return to the firing line!
Do not approach the suspect!

Hi.

I'm samar.
What's your name?

Do you know what that does?

You planned on killing
a lot of people today.

Was that your mission?

It's not going to happen.
Do you see?

They're all too far away.

There's no point, now.

It's just the two of us
out here.

If you push that button,
only two of us
are going to die.

Do you understand?

Just you and me.

And I don't want
to die today.

Do you?

Come on out.

Come.

Come here,
give me your hand.

It's gonna be okay.

Go! Go!

Liz over phone:
Kenyon is unaccounted for.

Fifty-three of his followers,
slaughtered.

No sign of him.

That's puzzling.

It appears all the adults
were murdered

And the children are gone.

Kenyon's ideology
has always been about

Vanquishing the infidels
and rising to power.

Not about killing their own.
This is a group
of survivalists.

They might've been attacked
by a rival militia.

We found
a number of dead bodies
surrounding the perimeter.

Reddington:
And the storage containers?

Liz: Located, secured
and searched about
a dozen of them so far.

They've been
pretty much cleaned out.

No weapons, no ordinance.

According to
an inventory list,

We're missing
small arms, rpgs,

Three hellfire missiles,

Plus over a ton of semtex,

C4, demex and plastite.
(thudding)

What was that?

That was a vase.

What about the vehicles?

All the church's vehicles
are accounted
for except for one.

(object shattering)
Another bomb.

Something's gone sideways,
lizzy.
(object clattering)

Kenyon is the devil we know,

But now,
either others are involved,

Or there's been
a complete breakdown
in the organization.

Either way,
be careful out there.

(toilet flushing)

You're sure this
is the apartment?

This is the apartment.
You're positive?

Your tone is insulting.

My tone?

I endured 13 hours
with you on my jet,

12 of which
you had your shoes off.

You snored. You insulted
my flight attendant.

I thought she was pregnant.

Glen. The safe.

We haven't found
it yet, have we?

I know everything
one can possibly know
about alan fitch.

I worked on this
round the clock,

And you know
how irritable I can be

If I don't get my 10 hours.

I've reviewed six years
of bank records

And I traced
the cash payment he made
to purchase an apartment

In this very building,
on this very floor.

Trust me, the safe is here.

I don't trust you.

What the hell is this?

The title to apartment 221.

Apology accepted.

What?

We're in apartment 212.

Glen: You don't know
the cross that I bear,

The things I've
had to overcome.

My dyslexia...

You're not dyslexic.
Dembe: Raymond.

Glen: Oh, really, doctor?

Is that your
professional opinion?

I forgot to pack
my medication.

I was shocked when you
told me I could come along.

It threw me.

I left my dyslexia pills
on the counter...

There are no pills
for dyslexia.

Get this to sorenson
for a trace on the number.

Cooper: How old is he?

Samar: He's 10.
Cooper: 10?

What the hell are
we dealing with here?

I've seen this before
in fanatical sects.

The children
are indoctrinated from
the time they're born,

Force-fed by rod and rote.

In this case,

The gospel according
to justin kenyon.

To rain fire upon
the new babylon.

Oh, my god.
Coroner's preliminary report

On the massacre
at the compound.

What do you got?
Aram: Not a shot was fired.

Every single one
of those people
was stabbed,

Strangled, stomped
or bludgeoned to death.

Dear god...

And something else.

Field office in richmond
just got a call

From a former cult member,
dawn weston.

Swears our truck-bomber
is her son.

Liz: She's our only
surviving witness.

Meryl: Of a crime committed
in my jurisdiction.

That makes her
my responsibility.

Look, these are
dangerous people.

We have an entire unit
tasked with providing
protective custody.

There's no point in
hashing this out now.

No matter how
this shakes down,

The first thing
we need to do is

Get that girl safely off
this mountain, agreed?

(camera shutters clicking)

What are you looking at?

Watchers.

Watchers?

Shh.

(whispering) It's a secret.

(engine starts)

I thought he was dead.

Your son, finnian.

Finn.
We always called him...

(sobbing)

Finn.

There are some things
that you need to understand

About justin,

About the way
that things were.

You see, his word
was not just the law,

It was the word
of god himself.

Justin was our oracle,
he was our burning bush.

I understand.

You don't. You can't.
Not unless you were there.
You...

God, what have I done?

Tell me.

According to justin,
each man

Was to take unto
himself three wives.

Which wasn't a problem
in the early days.

But as we began
to have children,

He must have seen
the flaw in his plan.

What flaw?

There were too many boys,
of course.

More than half the children
were, you know, male.

And so he began
"the walkabout."

The walkabout?

First new moon in January,
lots would be drawn
among the boys.

We would have
a great feast
in celebration.

And the chosen one
would be the guest of honor.

He was treated as a man.

How old were "the chosen?"

Eight or ten.

Just before the onset
of puberty.

After the feast,
the boy would be awakened

And taken deep
into the woods.
And then...

Samar: You left him there.
In the middle of nowhere.

In the bitter cold.

Dawn: He said
there were too many.

(gunshot)
(tires screeching)

You're hurt.

I'm okay. Ressler's pinned.

Liz: Ressler, talk to me.
You injured?

Ressler: I don't think
anything's broken.

I'm stuck.

I can't budge this thing.

(ressler grunting)

Radio's shot.

Anybody got cell reception?

Mine's busted.

(grunts)

Somebody live back there?

Not that I know of.

You wait by the car
with amy.

I'm gonna see if
I can go get us

Some help,
check out that smoke.

Keep an eye on that girl.

Shouldn't you be
prepping for your

Confirmation hearing?
(laughs)

It's a no-brainer.

You're looking at the next
attorney general.

I'm happy for you, tom.

For us, harold. For us.

I want you to consider
taking the director's chair.

Tom, I don't know.

This is what
we've always talked about.

A rising tide
lifts all boats.

I'm flattered, tom.

But I can't.

I'm not leaving
here with a no.

I'd love to take
you up on this, tom,
you know I would.

But I'm dealing
with some health issues.

What, harold,
is it serious?

To be honest with you, yeah.
It's very serious.

There was a clinical trial
that held out
some hope, but...

Look, you didn't come here
to talk about my health.

I'm happy for you.

I really am.

Amy: Are you in the fbi?

Yes, I am.

My daddy says all
the people who work

For the fbi are
gonna go to hell.

Some days it feels
like that, sweetheart.

He says they're gonna burn
in a lake of fire.

(twigs cracking)
Who's there?

What is it?

Shh.

Hey, starkweather!
Shh.

It's them.

Who?

The watchers.

(leaves rustling)

Sweetie, come here.

Get down. Get down.

(grunts)

(song playing
over truck stereo)

Finn: The only cure
for corruption is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

The only cure for corruption
is disruption.

Finn.

The father said
to his servants, "quick!

"put a ring on his finger
and sandals on his feet."

Do you remember me?

Come on.

Mama?

(softly) Yeah. Come here.

(sobbing)

You're telling me
that this attack

Was masterminded
by a bunch of kids?

Not just kids. A tribe.

Militarily instructed
by their elders from
the time they could walk

In tracking,
evasion techniques,

Hand-to-hand combat,
firearm training.

And left to die
in the woods?

Starting with kenyon's
own son, david.

Cooper: Why?

Samar: The gospel
according to kenyon,

"and each man shall have
unto himself three wives."

There were too many boys.

It was the only way
to maintain the ratio.

That mountain was supposed to
kill the boys, but it didn't.

It was a crucible.

The weak died, injuries,
disease, exposure...

Get out of here!
Come on! Get out!

Samar:
...But the strong survived,

Perfectly adapted,
with their own laws,

Their own society,
their own gods.

Chief among which
was justin kenyon.

Was?
David is their leader.

A few weeks ago,
he declared his
father an apostate.

He said that justin had
abandoned his calling

And that it was up
to them to fulfill
the prophecies of ken'yon.

Did he tell you where
this final truck-bomb
was headed?

The only people
who know are the other
drivers and david.

I can't raise liz or ressler.

Samar, my dear.
Bump in the road
I can help smooth over?

Or have the clouds
finally parted and
this is a social call?

She's missing.
Agent keen?

And ressler.
They were supposed to

Deliver a witness
two hours ago.

They haven't been seen
since they left
kenyon's compound.

Have you mounted a search?

I'm on my way
out to assist hrt,

But there are hundreds
of square miles
of rugged terrain.

It could take days.

The weapons.

Agent keen said there was
a complete inventory list.

Do you have it?

We have a manifest. Why?

Send it to me.

(music playing
over truck stereo)

Ressler!

(breathing heavily)

(motorcycle engine revving)

(screaming)

(grunting)

Raymond.

(man groaning)

Oh, that's a shame.
Dendrobium?

My own hybrid.
I call them snows of everest.

Lovely.

Friend of yours?

A small accounting problem.

Ruth...

Ruth.

I'm afraid I'll need
your undivided attention.

Put on his parka.

Tie him from the back
of the snowmobile.

I'll be out in a minute.

Very well.
You have my attention.

Ruth, I will be forever
indebted to you,

If you could be so kind
as to provide me with
the activation codes

For the hellfire
missiles you have

Stored at
justin kenyon's compound.

(beeps)
Yes.

Are you navabi?
Yeah.

It's for you.

This is samar.

Agent navabi,
what do you know
about hellfire missiles?

What does that have
to do with anything?

Quite a lot, actually.

There were three of them
stolen from the compound.

I've since acquired
their activation codes.

You're gonna launch
three hellfire missiles?

(laughing) Don't be silly.

We just activated the cameras
in their nose-cones.

I've seen quite
a lot of activity,

But then boys will be boys.

Liz and ressler.
Not sure.

I have two other views,

Only one of any
tactical value.

It looks like they're
in some sort of

Large hand-built structure.

Where?

Funny you should ask.

In standby mode,

The guidance systems
ping gps coordinates

Every 30 seconds. You ready?

Go.

(twigs snapping)

Hey.

Who are you?

My name is elizabeth.

(leaves rustling)

David: This isn't about me
or the others, father.

This is about you!
Your legacy, not mine!

You think I haven't seen it?

Read it?

Prevarications and betrayals.

Tell me who you are.

Who's in charge?

Caleb: Ken'yon.

I want to talk to him.

Caleb: Only david
talks to ken'yon.

You disgust me.

Caleb: David.

David!

What?

What?

Caleb: The prisoner
wants to talk to you.

Caleb, watch the road.
Make sure nobody else comes.

Where are the others?

Amy's safe.
Along with the others.

She's gonna be
one of my wives.

We're all gonna
get married. All of us.

As proscribed by ken'yon.

And the man, ressler.

What have you
done with him?

(groans)

David: See? He's alive.

(grunting)

(exclaims)

Freeze! Move away from him!

Step away from him!

I said freeze!

Officer 1:
Federal agents!

Officer 2:
Get on the ground!
Get on the ground!

Get on the ground!

Let's go.

Officer 3:
Down on the ground!

Officer 4: Don't move!
Show us your hands!

Officer 5: Back off!

Yeah. Kenyon's upstairs.

Officer 6:
Get this guy right here.
Get him out of here.

He's gone.

Kenyon.

Stand down! We found the...

What?

The third van.

Get these kids
out of here.

See if you can locate
those missing girls.

They've got to be
around here somewhere.

I'll call for backup.
No backup!

Just round up these
kids with the personnel

We've got and clear out.

Yes, ma'am.

Don't come any closer.

I've got 300 pounds
of explosives in this van!

Go ahead!

That's what he wanted,
isn't it?

What do you know?

I know your father
wanted you dead.

He sent us out there
to make us stronger.

To be warriors.

To fulfill his prophecy.

All those boys,

They wouldn't have made it,
if it weren't for you.

Taking them in,
teaching them
how to survive.

Your father
never wanted them.

He never wanted you.

But you're not
your father, david.

You're better than him.

You're right.

I am.

Caleb: Coward!

(guns firing)

(officers shouting
indistinctly)

Atf's been over the grounds,

They've searched
the buried containers.

If you're wondering about
what you stored there,
it's long gone.

What's this?

A key.

I bought you an apartment
at the audrey.

Top floor, splendid view
of the potomac.

Why?

It's time to leave
the motel behind.

I'm happy where I am.
Thank you.

You've been many things
lately, lizzy,

But happy is not
one of them.

That motor lodge
you call home
crushes the spirit,

Smothers the soul.

And do you think a view
is gonna change that?

I once stayed at
a villa in bali

With a view
of the indian ocean.

Every morning,
all I saw before me was...

Possibility.

That and a gorgeous
housekeeper named putu,
who...

Thanks, but no thanks.

I wish you'd stop.

Stop what?

Trying.

Stop hoping things
are gonna get better
between us.

You and me,
it's just business.

That's all
it's ever gonna be.

♪ Somewhere

♪ beyond the sea

♪ somewhere waiting for me

♪ my lover stands
on golden sands

♪ and watches the ships...

Single malt.

Highland, if memory serves.

I got you in.

Tom, I thought I was clear.

I appreciate
you thinking I'd be
a good director, but...

Screw the director.

I got you into the trial.

At georgetown.

What? How?

(laughs) Good questions.

I know a guy who knows a guy.

(exhales)

Cooper: Wait?

Am I taking
another patient's spot?

Because I couldn't
accept that.

That wouldn't be right.

(laughing)
Righteous to the end. Relax.

It was going to
be 35 patients,
and now it will be 36.

Thank you, tom.

There are good ships
and there are wood ships.

The ships
that sail the sea...

The best ships
are friendships.

And may they always be.

The number from
the safe traces
to a blind exchange.

We can't identify the party
you'll be speaking to.

(line ringing)

Man: Yes?

I'm calling on behalf
of alan fitch.

The safe.
You found the safe.

Who the hell is this?