All language subtitles for HUMAN TARGET - S02 E07 - A Problem Like Maria, Part 1 (720p - DCU Web-DL)

[upbeat music]

(female ♪1) 'He's
over there all by himself.'

Go over there.

He's alone. You're hot.

[music continues]

How about if I can tell
you what you do for a living

you buy me a drink?

Sounds like a fair deal.

I should warn you, what
I do is-is pretty obscure.

Okay.

That was clue number one.

Do you wear a suit?

Only when absolutely necessary.

Is it dangerous?

Occasionally.

Okay, I got it.

You're a day trader.
High risk securities.

Am I that obvious?

What are you drinking?

Bourbon.

'Never younger than 15 years.'

Never lighter than me.

Just like you.

You can leave us now.

Uh, a rain check.
I'm really sorry.

[scoffs] Whatever.

Maria Gallego.

What brings you
to San Francisco?

Old flame.

Anyone I know?

I don't think so.

Strong, macho type.

Has a thing for diving
in front of bullets.

Know anyone like that?

He sounds like a nut job.

I'll keep my eye out though.

So it's a long way
from South America.

I heard you had a new boss.

Couldn't imagine you
working for someone.

Had to see for myself.

She's not really a boss.

It's more like a
business partner.

Didn't know you were for sale.

If I had known, I would
have made an offer.

So you're free to
do as you please?

Ah, here it comes.

What'd you have in mind?

I think I'd rather
tell you in private.

I think we should
get another round.

I don't want you to
think I'm that easy.

Mr. Chance got the
email about this meeting.

We discussed it twice today.

Mr. Guerrero's absence
I can understand.

In fact, I expected it.

'But Mr. Chance is showing'

a blatant disregard
for my leadership.

Maybe that's the problem.

He don't exactly
see you as a boss.

'He sees you as
more like a partner.'

So he's protesting?

[scoffs] That's a
bit childish, isn't it?

(Ames) 'Hey, you
know, what about me?'

I'm here. I had
stuff to do tonight.

You're right.

You've both generously given up

'your time to be here.'

We'll begin without him.

[elevator dings] Oh,
better late than never.

'Alright, what the hell
is this meeting about?'

Mr. Guerrero, I'm rather
stunned that you're here.

I'm not reading anything,
I'm not signing anything.

If this meeting takes
more than five minutes

'you and I got an issue.'

I got someone
waiting in the car.

In the trunk.

Right, okay, well,
very quickly then.

You're all doing
a wonderful job.

I just need you to be a bit more

conscientious of your methods.

Meaning what?

Seven lawsuits.

Not to worry, I have a
team of lawyers handling it.

In fact, I think
they rather prefer it

to the pencil-pushing
work they usually do.

The problem is

it puts my foundation
in jeopardy.

Well, see, this is what
we do around here, Ilsa.

Things get messy.

Understood, which is why

at the risk of inciting
Mr. Guerrero here

I need you to sign
these documents.

It creates a subsidiary

unrelated to the
Pucci Foundation

putting Mr. Chance as the head.

I, of course, will
retain ownership.

[sighs] It was the sort of
gesture I was rather hoping

would bridge the
chasm between us, but..

What a sweet thing to do.

Feel free to sign
my name anywhere.

I use a big, black "X."

I'm gonna get this guy some air.

[elevator dings]

Perhaps I should
have put your name

as the figurehead, Mr. Winston.

Ilsa, I really respect

what you're trying
to do here, I really do.

'But there are two
things I've always loved'

'about this job.'

One, we get to shoot bad guys

and two, there's no bureaucracy.

You, uh, have a
good evening then.

You know, if you just wanna

put my name as
the head, that's cool.

Oh, would that mean
that I was in charge?

I'm going to be honest
with you about one thing.

That's one more thing
than I'd expect outta you.

I've missed you.

Well, apparently not that much.

A lot has happened
this past year.

My country is in turmoil.

I don't even know
where to begin.

We could start with
talking about the black SUV

that's been idling outside
for past five minutes.

Fake license plates,
only five digits.

Or if you prefer,
we could talk about

the gentlemen on the
bar stool over there.

It's a little brisk outside.

But most people
take their jackets off

'unless they're keeping
their heat on the inside.'

Damn it.

I love that you're always
one step ahead of me.

When you show up,
trouble does tend to follow.

If you want to leave now,
Chance, I understand.

There's an exit in the back.

And miss the fun
of a visit from you?

You packing?

Mm-hm.

On three?

One..

Two..

Wait a minute.

Did you come here to see me
or because you're in trouble?

Because I'm in trouble.

I always want to see you.

[Latin pop music]

Slut.

[guns clicking]

[gunfire]

[people screaming]

[gunfire continues]

[indistinct shouting]

[engine revving]

Thank you.

Shouldn't I be thanking you?

Nah, my life was
getting a little boring

there for a while.

[siren wailing]

Glad you're back.

[brakes screeching]

[music continues]

[theme music]

[instrumental music]

(Christopher) 'She's in
pretty serious trouble.'

That girl is serious trouble.
She always has been.

Okay, Maria may
color outside the lines

but it's always
for a good cause.

Yeah, like that boatload of gold

you left her with in the jungle.

'Chick's bad news, dude.'

Cut her loose.

See this? Don't do this.

Don't put me in a position
to be agreeing with him.

I'm sorry, guys,
but she's in trouble.

She was almost killed last night

by agents of Victor Escalante.

(Ilsa) Ah, Mr. Chance.

How good of you to
show up for work today.

Good morning. Sorry I
missed the meeting yesterday.

But, uh, got a friend in town.

(in unison) Friend?

She's actually part
of the movement

against Victor
Escalante in Baldova.

Oh, that scoundrel.

I've tried to have him
deposed for years.

She just got some news
about one of her colleagues

a couple weeks
ago, Diego Garcia.

Oh, I know him.

He spent several years working

'for our organization in Sudan.'

'He's a wonderful man.'

Yeah, he's being held
at one of Escalante's

country estates right now.

Soon he'll be transported

to the capital for execution.

Tomorrow, Escalante's
having a party

at the same estate.

It might be our
last chance to...

(Guerrero) 'So your,
uh, friend needs our help'

gettin' Diego out of there?

Hang on a second.

Did you say tomorrow?

Well, if you
gentlemen have plans

'you might wanna bring that up.'

No, of course not.
That's what we do.

'My contacts at the consulate
may be able to secure'

invitations for
Escalante's party.

That would be fantastic.

Yeah.

One thing though.

You sure this is a good idea?

What's your
concern, Mr. Winston?

[scoffs] On that
note, I'm outta here.

I've got business
down at sanitation.

No, wait, wait, wait.
What's going on here?

Please speak freely.

What Mr. Winston
is trying to say

is that my friend, Maria

can be complicated at
times, but I can handle her.

Define complicated.

Maybe not the best
choice of words.

She's passionate, driven.

- She's a handful.
- 'Hola!'

(Christopher) 'Hola.'

Ugh.

Winston.

It's been too long.

I was just saying
that to Chance.

And you must be Ilsa Pucci.
I've heard so much about you.

Chance was just
telling me last night

what a wonderful boss...

Oh, well, actually,
it-it's partner.

Forgive me. What a wonderful
partner you have been.

Yes, it's been quite
a learning curve.

Ilsa has been generous
enough to offer us entrance

to Escalante's party tomorrow.

Thank you. Oh, I am
forever in your debt.

Oh, please, it's just
a, it's just a phone call.

It's not me that puts
my life on the line.

Uh, Mr. Chance, are you
sure you can rescue Dr. Garcia

with all the complications?

No problem. We'll get him.

That's all I needed to hear.

I'll have them ready my jet.

Jet?

Yeah, we travel well these days.

[instrumental music]

(Christopher) The Party's gonna take
place on the main level of the estate.

Diego's being held in a room
in the basement of the property.

Once we disable
the security cameras

'we can get into the basement.'

And we grab Diego.

Yes, but not we.

This is my job,
you can't expect me

to sit in the car while
you have all the fun.

Don't worry, you're going
in there, just not with me.

See in order to gain
entry to the security feed

'we need an access card.'

The only one in play

is with the guard supervisor

and he's gonna
be inside the party.

You go anywhere near that party

you're gonna get spotted
and we're all screwed.

I go in with the guests,
gain access to the card

disable the security feed,
you slip in and get Diego.

So if I'm not Mrs.
Soros, then who is?

[Ames laughing]

What?

Why are you all staring at me?

[upbeat music]

Thank you, thank you.

Stop fidgeting.

Seriously, I've
never shown less skin

in any outfit ever.

Feel like I'm going
to a barn-raising.

Alright, I need you
to stay focused.

Don't drink, and for God sakes

stand up straight.

Oh, some fun date you are.

Watch and learn.

(Christopher) 'You
guys in position?'

In position.

Let's pull up the
security feed and start...

I know what I'm doing.

(Christopher) 'Here's the plan.'

See the guy in the sash?

'That's Victor Escalante.
Steer clear of him.'

'Now we need find out
who has the access card.'

I got it.

Hold on.

'We got a problem.'

That's Hector and Eladio Lopez.

Okay, that's not good news.

Last I heard, they
were in Sao Paulo

'working for the
Polanco family.'

Well, they're either
making a jump up or down.

Depends on how you look at it.

I'm sorry.

Does anyone wanna tell
me who these guys are?

They're private security
with a vengeance.

(Guerrero) 'Yeah, like
a deranged vengeance.'

These guys did a
job in Caracas once.

'Boss shorted them
a hundred bucks'

probably by mistake,
boss disappears.

Every year on his birthday,
his girlfriend receives

'a body part, special delivery.'

(Christopher) 'Well, if
anyone has the access key'

'to the security room,
it's Hector Lopez.'

Gracias.

Alright, count to five

'then meet me
in the other room.'

One Mississippi,
two Mississippi..

Three Mississippi..

Buenas noches.

Hola.

[speaking in Spanish]

I'm Victor's brother.

Oh.

[Julio speaking in Spanish]

Gracias.

(Guerrero) 'What'd he just say?'

He said in a room
full of beautiful things

she stands out.

How come your name is Guerrero
and you don't speak Spanish?

None of your business.

I don't talk about
my private life... ever.

I didn't realize your
name was so private.

Why do you and Winston
dislike me so much?

Can't speak for Winston.

Look, I believe when emotions

get involved in the
work we do, uh..

Things go bad.

I agree.

Chance and I are
just old friends.

Yeah? You're kidding, right?

You seen the look on his
face since you showed up?

Guy can't stop
grinning. It's off-putting.

We care about one another.

That's-that's all.

Do me a favor.

Make sure he never
sees that look on your face.

At least when his
life's on the line.

Lose him now.

You meet me
outside, ten minutes.

I'm gonna give you
the ride of your life.

[exhales deeply]

Hola, hermano.

[indistinct chatter]

Comandante Escalante.

[speaking in Spanish]

Viva Sanchez.

Viva la revolucion.

[glass shatters]

(Guerrero) 'Ames, now or never.'

(Christopher) 'Anybody got
a lime? Who's got a lime?'

Aqui!

Gracias.

Alto.

Viva Sanchez.

Viva Sanchez!

(All) Viva Sanchez.

[glass shatters]

[speaking in Spanish]

Winston, we got the access key.

Where do we go now?

'Hector Lopez has
me on tractor beam.'

There's a stairway off
the main room on the right.

It's clear. Bottom of
the steps to security.

Got it.

[instrumental music]

[door beeping]

(Guerrero) 'Better make it quick,
dude. Hector Lopez is on your tail.'

Alright, Winston, we're
in the security room.

Load the video feed.

(Winston) 'Okay,
security feed looped.'

Four minutes start
now. Maria, you're up.

[gun cocks] Wish me luck.

Don't blow it.

We're only here 'cause of you.

Perimeter access doors unlocked.

- Nice.
- Thanks.

Alright, Chance, your girlfriend

'is in the service
entrance with Diego.'

Okay, she's not my girlfriend.

Please, even I can
tell you like that chick.

She's got Garcia.
She's headed your way.

'She's gonna need some help.'

Your turn.

[upbeat music]

Okay, we have to go now.

Dude's pretty nicely
dressed for a prisoner.

Wait a minute, that's
not Diego Garcia.

That's Julio Escalante.
He hit on me.

[speaking in Spanish]

We just kidnapped
the dictator's brother.

Maria, what's going on?

Diego Garcia is
already in the capital.

The only way to get
him back is to trade him

for Escalante's brother.

Kidnapping? You're
telling us this now?

- Why'd you lie to us?
- It's complicated.

[alarms blaring] Yeah,
well, tell us on the way.

We gotta go, come on.

Get in the car.

[gunfire]

[engine turns over]

[machinegun firing]

[tires screeching]

[guns clicking] What
the hell's going on here?

I told you

I need to make a
trade for Diego's life.

I don't like liars. Wanna
see who's a better shot?

Guerrero, put the weapon down.

If anyone's gonna
kill her, it'll be me.

So why'd you do it?
Why'd you lie to me?

I'm sorry, I had one opportunity

one small window to get Julio.

I couldn't be sure
that your new partner

would approve of kidnapping.

Yeah, she's got a point there.

You didn't lie to
Ilsa. You lied to me.

- I had to.
- No, you didn't.

I would've done
anything for you.

- Now you're on your own.
- You don't understand.

Good luck negotiating
with the Lopez brothers.

Chance, Diego
Garcia is my husband.

Uh-oh.

That's cold.

Chance I'm sorry.

Diego is your hour husband?

I wasn't sure you'd help
me if you knew the truth.

Thanks for thinking
so little of me.

They're going to
kill him tomorrow.

Please, this was my only play.

I'm sorry.

Get in the plane.

Come on.

Listen, I know you warned me.

We all have our
blind spots, bro.

There's this girl in Osaka.

Enough said.

Are you serious, man?
We're gonna play this out?

We're gonna trade
Julio for Diego?

Only if you're cool with it.

Whatever you need, bro.

But I ain't doing it for her.

- Understand.
- Alright.

I'll stay here and reach out

to the Lopez brothers,
propose the trade.

You sure?

Yeah, I got a history with them.

And I'm comfortable in
the world of violently insane.

Call you when it's arranged.

(Guerrero) Ames,
get off the plane.

What? Why me?

Just in case it
gets really scary.

I might need help.

So you can translate, genius.

You know what, you
can mock me all you want.

[groans]

I ain't the one that
can't speak Spanish.

[speaking in Spanish]

[upbeat music]

Women.

(Ilsa) 'I'm trying to remain
calm here, professional.

So please, before I jump to
any unnecessary conclusions

can someone explain to me
why there is an innocent man

'handcuffed to a chair
in my conference room?'

- No thank you.
- These ain't for you.

We need to trade him
for for Diego Garcia's life.

- It's the dictator's brother.
- What?

And this was the plan
all along, kidnapping?

And you kept it from me?

- 'Winston!'
- Not the original plan.

So what happened down there?

These are for you.

Remember that "handful" I
told you about a while back?

- Maria.
- She lied to us.

- Well, she lied to me.
- Why?

She lied because she's
married to Diego Garcia.

Oh.

- I'm sorry.
- It's not an issue.

We'll deal with it.
'Cause I got a plan.

Well, I've heard that
before, and it didn't end well.

I'm gonna have to take
matters into my own hands.

Starting with giving that poor
man some food and water.

Good thinking.

I'm so, so sorry about this.

No problema, senorita.

Can I get you anything?

You got any scotch?

(Christopher) 'Well, he's
got a certain charm to him.'

Doesn't he?

Hope you're enjoying this.

Don't flatter yourself.
Pay attention.

When we go in

don't say anything
more than you need to.

Lopez brothers use violence

as a means of first resort.

They enjoy torture
and dismemberment.

Sounds like someone else I know.

Listen, no personal
information, alright?

Unless you want to move,
get facial reconstructive surgery

shred your fingerprints.

That's assuming you
make it out of there.

I can handle it, Guerrero.

No, you can't.

So follow my lead, you
might make it out alive.

[instrumental music]

[gun cocks]

[gun cocks]

[speaking in Spanish]

♪ Sleeping on a razor ♪

♪ There's nowhere left to fall ♪

♪ Your body's aching ♪

♪ Every bone is breaking ♪

♪ Nothing seems to shake it ♪

♪ It just keeps holding on ♪

[speaking in Spanish]

[exhales sharply]

[conversing in Spanish]

You were just about to tell them
where you're from, weren't you?

No.

♪ You have admired ♪

♪ Every man desires ♪

[continues speaking in Spanish]

[scoffs]

Um, it doesn't
seem like Escalante

thinks too highly
of his brother.

Great.

Maria strikes again.

Well, let me ask you this.

[music continues]

Whoa, nice.

Be cool.

Don't do anything stupid.

Escalante may not
share brotherly love

but you two do.

Alright, back up.

To the door. Come on.

[guns cocking]

♪ I thread the needle through ♪

You screwed with
the wrong people..

'...amigo.'

[belches]

Una mas, por favor.

Senora Pucci..

I think we could
find some good use

for these handcuffs.

- Where you going?
- 'I told you.'

I'm taking over from here.

'I'm gonna call the
State Department.'

They know all the
players and can negotiate

a settlement before
anyone's killed.

Ilsa, wait.

(Ilsa) 'Ah, miss Gallego.'

Excuse me if I don't
stick around and chat.

I have to go and
clean up your mess.

Ilsa, don't call the
State Department.

- They can't handle this.
- Oh, and you can?

I got a plan.

[cell phone rings]

That him?

Yeah, Guerrero, you got a deal?

A couple of small hitches.

Like what?

Well, first off, turns
out Victor Escalante

doesn't actually
want his brother back.

He wants Maria instead.

Yeah, well, that's
not gonna happen.

What's the second hitch?

They have two more hostages.

[instrumental music]

Looks like I'm gonna have
to revise my earlier plan.

(Christopher) 'Ilsa, stop.'

We tried it your
way and ended up

with half our team captured

and an innocent man kidnapped.

Well, if we do it your way now

everyone ends up dead.

Mr. Chance, do you work for me?

Yes. No.

- Because we're partners, right?
- Right.

Well, you've had your turn.

You backed Maria, and
it was a colossal failure.

Now it's my turn.

I have a better idea.

Escalante's been looking
for me for ten years.

Do what he wants, trade
me for Diego and your friends.

Escalante sees you,
he's gonna kill you.

Fine, I'm willing to
trade my life for theirs.

As much as I disapprove or
your methods, Ms. Gallego

I won't have your
blood on my hands.

Well, If I don't go

you'll have their
blood on your hands.

Let's try a way where nobody

gets any blood on their hands.

We arrange an exchange.

'When they think
they're in the clear'

we set up an ambush,
we get everybody back.

Sounds like a foolproof plan.

It's the only way to
get everyone back alive.

I hate to be blunt, Mr. Chance

but I'm the one who
keeps the lights on here.

If you wanna keep it like that

then you'll let me handle this..

Partner.

You getting all this?

Yes, sir.

This is all my fault.
They're going to kill them all.

You're right, it
is all your fault.

You shouldn't have lied to me.

You put my friends in jeopardy.

And after we get them back

I don't ever wanna
see you again.

After?

Okay, contact Escalante

and let him know we're coming.

Don't thank me.

(Winston) 'I know I've
been just kinda sitting back'

watching this thing unfold,
but I got something to say now

and you ain't gonna like it.

I think Ilsa has a point.

I think the State
Department can help us.

We can't take a chance
that they screw it up.

So I say we take the
Kevlar vests and the P90.

Hold on a second.

Think we should bring the M4s?

No, what I think we should do

is take a minute to consider
the ramifications of all this.

We all get killed.
I've considered it.

It's not very enjoyable.

I'm not talking about
the rescue now.

I'm talking about this.

All this.

We go up against Ilsa..

Win or lose, you
know this is over, right?

Ilsa just doesn't understand.

We survived on our own before.

I mean, sure, we were poor

but we were happy.

[sighs]

I don't make a move without you.

Say the word, we
let Ilsa handle it.

Promise me one thing.

If this is it..

If this is really the end..

I get to use the
rocket launcher.

[gun cocks]

[rock music]

This dress is unbearable.

'Do you have any idea how'
uncomfortable this thing is?

Yeah, 'cause you
haven't shut up about it.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm just feeling a
little claustrophobic.

You know, what with the dress

and the cell and the shoes...

Claustrophobic?

I think maybe you
should be a little bit more

concerned about the malaria

or the plague-infested rodents.

Maybe the fact that
they're preparing to kill us

even if Chance turns over Maria.

Do you have any good news?

Yeah, we won't be
alive long enough to eat

the slop they call food.

[grunts]

Diego?

Si.

He said "yes."

[speaking in Spanish]

Alright, enough.

Start talking
English before I rip

'somebody's tongue out.'

I hope Maria is not foolish
enough to come here.

Of course she is, dude.

You married her.

I heard the guards talk.

They're going to kill us
all once they have Maria.

What? I told you.

Yeah, and I just
thought it was your usual

doom-and-gloom prediction.

Will you buck up?

Chance will think of something.

Well, I hope he's very clever.

More importantly,
he's very crazy.

I understand it may
seem slightly unusual

keeping a man
restrained in the office

but it was an extreme situation.

The hostage has been
treated with the utmost dignity.

And if he wants to
press charges of any kind

we totally understand.

Hello?

Where is everyone?

Julio.

They said it was
okay to make lunch.

Yes, yes, of course.

Uh, where did the others go?

Hey, so she was really serious

about sacrificing herself, huh?

She's got her faults,
but she will not hesitate

to take a bullet for
something she believes in.

Yeah, I don't know
anyone like that.

You hungry or something?

- Uh-uh.
- 'Thirsty?'

Oh.

Yeah, I guess.

There's something
I need you to hear.

Now seems like the best time

since I have you
trapped at 36,000 feet.

I'm listening.

You're not the right man for me.

Well, I'm glad
we've had this talk.

You always run away.

And you're not the
type to settle down.

And to be honest with you

you're a little
too crazy for me.

That doesn't mean
I'm not in love with you.

'Always have been.'

What about, uh, what's his name?

Diego's a good man,
doing important work

and I care for him deeply.

But?

But he's not you.

I need you to know
this just in case

things don't go
according to plan.

Don't worry, things
never go according to plan.

(Winston) 'Whoa.'

What's going on?

We're turning around.

Hey, what's going on?

[cell phone ringing]

Hello, partner.

Did you really think

you could take my plane
without me knowing?

Of course not, but you left in
the middle of a conversation.

Well, let's finish it in person.

'We're practically there.'

- We're not coming back.
- Oh, yes, you are.

I've instructed my pilot

'to return to San Francisco.'

'I'll see you in a few hours.'

Oh, and don't bother
trying to get in the cockpit.

The door's bolted.

Chance, what is happening?

What are you doing?

Hey!

[alarm blaring]

[automated message]
Warning. Loss of cabin pressure.

What did you do?

We don't have enough oxygen

to get back to San Francisco!

[automated]
Oxygen levels critical.

Are you crazy or something?

I've been hearing that.

You know, just between us

you oughta admit one thing.

Things have gotten
a little out of hand.

Yeah.

[instrumental music]

I can see the airfield.

[music continues]

Don't worry, like I said,
Chance has a plan.

- We're going too low.
- Things are gonna get bumpy.

Maybe he doesn't.

What's he doing?

Vamos.

Vamos.

You know what you're doing?

You kidding?

I've been waiting all
year for a Cousin Carter.

[gun cocks]

Chance.

Hey, don't worry.

We'll get him back.

[instrumental music]

Sorry about the landing.

We had a pressurization
problem on the descent.

Where is Maria Gallego?

Oh, yeah, uh..

[instrumental music]

I'm hoping that you're going
to honor our agreement.

My-my cousin Carter would.

How many relatives you guys got?

A lot. Cover him.

From what?

Oh, yeah.

[chuckles]

Alright.

Hebrew?

Instructions are in Heb..

She buys secondhand artillery?

You got Maria. Now
release the others.

[helicopter whirring]

Okay, I was hoping things
would be moving along by now.

(Guerrero) 'It's starting
to look a bit much'

like a firing squad
for my taste, bro.

[rotor whirring]

Also hoping we'd see
cousin Carter by now!

What the hell am I
gonna do with this?

How hard can it be?

Alright, good.

Oh, good, touch screen.

[beeping] That's good.

[rocket launches]

[people screaming]

[explosion]

[rumbling]

[indistinct shouting]

[gunfire]

Down!

What can I say,
better late than dead.

(Winston) 'Oye! Pretty boy!'

'Chance! Oh, here we go.'

[helicopter whirring]

[grunting]

Maria!

[grunting]

[screaming]

(Maria) Chance!

(Christopher) 'Maria, hold on!'

[intense music]

[helicopter whirring]

[grunting]

'Maria!'

(Winston) 'Hang on!'

[grunting]

[screaming]

[body thudding]

Well, at least you got to
fire the rocket launcher.

[instrumental music]

[grunting]

[panting]

Put it on the ground.

Can I say it now?

Sure.

Thank you.

Don't mention it.

[music continues]

[instrumental music]

(Diego) 'Is this him'

the man I owe my life to?

Well, I was just in
the neighborhood.

Then I guess I'm
a very lucky man.

You're right.

You are a very lucky man.

I hope you will return soon

when this is a free
country for everyone.

- I'll give you two a moment.
- 'Okay.'

Uh, Chance... Let's
not drag this out.

We both know what it is.

Okay.

Well, I'll see you.

Just give me a sign.

A wink, a nod, anything,
and I'll come back with you.

I meant what I
said on the plane.

Maria, have a nice life.

I'm going to miss you, Chance.

Could've told you that.

[music continues]

Good riddance.

- He should run off with her.
- What?

They got good
chemistry. It's hard to find.

Should've shot her
when I had the chance.

Well, there goes trouble.

Yeah, and here it comes again.

Oh, please tell me
this isn't who I think it is.

Mrs. Pucci.

'Nice to see you again.'

A word with you, Mr. Chance.

Shall we stay?

- Yes.
- No.

Forget for a moment
whether or not I'm your boss.

Partners don't treat
each other like this.

You stole my plane and you
completely disrespected me.

That was not my intention.

Well, what was your intention?

To save their
lives at all costs.

If that meant hijacking a
plane, it isn't the first time.

But it is your last.
That's it, we're leaving.

Okay, look, I know I ruffled
your feathers a little bit

but in this world the
ends justify the means.

It's the business we're in.

I know the business I'm in.

What I've discovered is
I don't know the person

I'm in it with.

Slow down there, hoss.

What? I wanna hear.

What are you, goofy?

The last place in the
world you wanna be

for the next nine
hours is on that plane.

Are you coming?

You know what, we'll
just fly commercial.

'Don't worry.'

On our own dime.

Yeah, later, dude.

(Ames) 'They have
champagne on that plane.'

And we've been in a prison
cell for the last 12 hours.

Alright, dude, that's it.

I'm not flying
anywhere with her.

I'll find my own way home.

I'm gonna go with them.

You and I need to
have a conversation.

Resolve some of our issues.

A little help, please.

You made your bed, pal.

It's gonna be a long flight.

I need to fly to Tokyo first.

[sighs]

After you.

Look, I don't want to
fight with you, Mr. Chance.

Finally, we agree.

I just don't think

our professional
relationship is working.

I don't think that we've been

in this much agreement since
we started working together.

In that case, I suppose
there's nothing left to say

except we're done.

Fine with me.

We're as done as dinosaurs.

For what little time is
left of our relationship

assume I'm able to keep up
with your infantile vocabulary

without the need for metaphor.

Okay, listen, if you don't
appreciate my word choice

then we might as
well say nothing.

You won't hear a peep out of me.

Me neither.

You always have to have
the last word, don't you?

No.

[beeping]

[theme song]