All language subtitles for NIKITA - S02 E23 - Homecoming (720p BluRay)

Previously on Nikita:

- Allow me to prove myself.
- If I'm satisfied, we can aim higher.

I'm aiming higher.
Membership in your group.

We'll see.

Damn. Percy's going nuclear.

- And Nikita?
- She just thinks I'm building a bomb.

Well, the early ballistic missiles used
navigation satellites for targeting.

What if the satellite
is the weapon?

I have commandeered
an SDI satellite.

All right, Percy, you have our attention.
Let's take this to the next level.

Mr. President, announce
peace talks...

between the Afghan government
and the Taliban have failed.

- Percy doesn't get to win.
- Nikita, what do we do?

We take away his trump card. The
satellite he controls from Division.

Birkhoff, quarterback. Alex, Sean, take
out the agents that control the entrance.

- Michael and I will infiltrate.
- Are you kidding?

We can't. It's suicide.

Blow the charge!

Everyone, stop.

Just calm down. You
don't wanna do this.

Open it or he dies.

I can't.

Let me out of here.

There is no out.

Michael, Crossbow's down.
Percy's satellite is disabled.

Still training them
real well down here.

Michael? Michael?

Nikita.

Nikita.

Birkhoff, copy back.

Negative. No sign of them.

- Status.
- Explosion took out Server 2...

but core systems are intact.
Exits are sealed.

This is Percy. Division
has been breached.

Weapons restrictions
have been lifted.

You may arm yourselves at will.

Michael and Nikita
are in the facility.

Find them, kill them, and
you will be rewarded.

- Alex, you there?
- Yeah, I'm taking fire!

- I just lost Nikita and Michael.
- Same here!

Damn it. It's gotta
be a lockdown.

I'm out.

- Here!
- Alex!

What do you mean, dead?

No signal traffic in or out.

Only the guards can talk
on a dedicated line.

Division lockdown is designed for
when a recruit tries to escape.

- Or an ex-recruit breaks in.
- Also means I can't tell you...

if the big particle beam in
the sky is off-line or not.

Damn it. I gotta go.

Mr. President.

We're out of time. Percy's
ultimatum was pretty clear.

Maybe we contact him, tell him you need
more time, the cabinet doesn't agree.

This lunatic's melted down one
reactor with that particle beam.

I will not stand by and watch
him do it near a major city.

I have to play along for now.
Do you understand?

Are the Marines in place?

They're about a
mile from the farm.

Sir, I think you should
reconsider the military option.

- Especially against Division.
- Is there something you're not telling us?

The covert operatives
I was working with.

Two of them are inside
Division right now.

- Doing what?
- Trying to disable the satellite.

I don't know if they've succeeded,
but if you send those Marines in...

- they will be pinned down...
- I'm about to kill a peace treaty...

this country's been
praying for for a decade.

Do you think my presidency
is gonna survive that?

If I go down, Percy goes down.

As for your people,
they're on their own.

Michael, are you there?

Yeah, I'm here.

- We're on the party line.
- Awesome.

Hey, Division. It's great to be back.
I've missed you.

They're on the security channel.

We can't update Birkhoff until we
get up top. I need to get you out.

- Where do you wanna meet?
- The only place in Division...

- we ever had any fun.
- Copy that.

Good evening, everyone.

I've come to the conclusion that
certain warrior cultures...

are incapable of finding peace.

And it is for this reason
and many others...

that I officially withdraw
my support for this treaty.

It is deeply flawed and it does not serve
America's interests to support it.

Peace may come, but not here.
Sadly, not tonight.

Cancel the lockdown. - Sin'!

I gotta make a call.

It is for this reason
and for many others...

- that I officially withdraw my support...
- I'm watching.

Ask and ye shall receive.

Knock and the door
shall be opened.

- So I'm in.
- The group has approved your status.

However, you may have another
problem heading your way.

Those are U.S. Marines. Vehicle
signatures confirm it.

You sure this is the only
place we ever had fun?

Sounds like we're about
to have some more.

How many?

Multispectral analysis puts
the number of troops at...

205.

I don't understand. Division's
part of the government.

Why would the Marines be here?

I asked for them. They're here
to make sure that Nikita...

and her little band of insurgents
don't escape the perimeter.

It won't be an issue
if we find them first.

I'm almost up top. What
are the jarheads doing?

They're in four-man units, taking
positions along the perimeter.

They're making the cordon. It's
usually followed by a raid.

They don't know us from the real
targets, so just sit tight.

That's the only way
to sit right now.

You all right?

There's only one way
for this to go.

Downhill.

After this whole thing's
over, you know...

this whole "storming the castle,
save humanity" thing...

I think you and me gotta
go on a proper date.

Are you kidding me?

Hey, come on. Let me down
easy, why don't you?

There's literally hundreds
of Marines out there...

and you're thinking about that?

Hey, you know, that
helps me focus.

Gives me, uh, something to look
forward to, you know, like a goal.

You are unbelievable.

That's funny, that's not the
first time I've heard that.

Though usually ifs
after the date.

I'm just glad you're okay.

Well, we'd be better without a couple
hundred Marines waiting for us.

I tried to call them off, but the
president wants Percy's head...

- especially now that Crossbow's down.
- Starting a war won't help.

Tell the president we plan
to hijack the comm system...

get a message to
everybody inside.

If they find out the truth about
Percy, they'll hand him over.

Hang on. Call coming in.

Bold speech, Mr. President.

Historical.

Your satellite weapon's dead.
You won't be far behind.

See, that's why I
didn't vote for you.

You don't know how to solve the
problem that's right in front of you.

You're just like every tin-pot dictator
I've ever had to shake hands with.

You are a small man with a
big chip on your shoulder.

A common thug.

There's nothing common about me.

And as far as my satellite
weapon being dead...

it was never alive
in the first place.

What the hell are
you talking about?

Power, Mr. President.
Real power.

The kind that changes history.

The kind that Cortés had
over the Aztecs. Hmm?

They fell to their knees and
gave up without a fight.

Why? Because they believed
he could turn off the sun.

All he did was check the charts
and saw an eclipse was coming.

Are you saying there was
never any satellite?

Oh, it's up there.

Took some trouble to
get control of it too.

I even re-tacked the trajectory
just to seal the deal.

But the particle beam?

That was always fiction.

Brilliant science fiction. They
could never get it to work.

Then how did you
blow the reactor?

That was easy.

Put a little plutonium
inside a demon core...

and the next thing
you know, kaboom.

The cataclysmic reaction that you took
to be a laser beam from outer space.

This whole thing's
been a giant con.

You, Mr. President, in your loin
cloth with a bone in your nose...

trembling with fear and awe at
my feet as I turn off the sun.

And I'm gonna do it again.

The remaining plutonium is in the
hands of my most trusted operative.

He has orders to cause
another meltdown...

this time in a major metropolitan
area, unless he's told to abort.

What do you want?

To surrender.

I've saved this country more times than
you or anyone else will ever know.

A warrior deserves a little
respect, don't you think?

I will walk out of here, Mr.
President, maybe not a hero...

but on my own terms:

Immunity and the
retirement of my choosing.

If my operative doesn't hear from
me in the next 30 minutes...

he will proceed as planned.

What if I say no?

Don't say no.

- His most trusted operative.
- It's gotta be Roan.

Birkhoff, do you have any
idea how to find him?

Off the top of my head, no. Roan doesn't
exactly smile for security cameras.

His vehicle? He's probably
using a Division car.

Could work if I could get my
hands on a vehicle manifest.

Nikita, we need to find Roan and get
the plutonium out of the equation.

I agree. Alex and Sean,
you go after Roan.

- Got it.
- What about us?

We go after Percy. Take
him out of the equation.

- I knew she was gonna say that.
- Unless we all think he's gonna retire.

Look, it's just another play.

He's probably got somebody
waiting on the outside.

Then it's settled.
- We forgetting about the Marines?

I can get you past the Marines.
Birkhoff, hack the vehicle manifest.

Nikita and Michael, good luck.

Alpha team, I've got you in the west
service corridor. Proceed to...

Are you insane?

If Percy catches us, you're
gonna get me killed.

I know, I know, I know.
Listen, I'm sorry, Sonya.

I'm in a serious jam here.

I really need your help. Look.

Percy is a bad guy.

You know that, right?

Just nod.

I need to find Roan.
It's important.

Look, if Percy strikes again and
another reactor melts down...

those Marines up there
are gonna melt you down.

And everyone around you.

I'm trying to save
your life here, Sonya.

Now, all you have to do is let me look
at who checked out what vehicle today.

All right. But no more.

I could kiss you.

Birkhoff, we're here.

Security camera has Roan's SUV
pulling in three hours ago.

And it never sees it leave.

- Found it.
- Car looks empty.

Approaching to confirm.

Hey, you never said yes.

- To what?
- The date.

You never asked me out on a date.
You said I was a goal.

- Really? Could've sworn I asked you out.
- Shh.

Birkhoff, we got a body.

ID?

Nothing.

All right. Uh, snap a
photo, send it over to me.

Yeah.

Sending.

Alpha Team 5, a panel's
been breached...

inside the environmental
control room on Sublevel 2.

ECR is clear.

The panel was opened
with a small charge.

- It was left here.
- They were trying to draw the teams.

Why would they do that?

Freeze.

Trust me, I'm not gonna move...

but you shoot me,
things might get messy.

You trained us for this, sir.

We're fully prepared to shoot
you and jump on that grenade.

In the event of a breach, the integrity
of Operations must be maintained.

If your actions threaten that, you
regroup and form a new approach.

Apparently, I didn't
train you well enough.

You were probably
busy training me.

Where's Percy?

- Where is he?
- I don't know.

Oh, you don't know.

Office.

I can redirect
security from here.

Clear you a path. Go.

Nikita.

Be careful.

Speak for yourself, hon.

En route to target, 30 minutes.

Get in your position,
wait for the signal.

Nikita, where are you?

In the lighting tube,
about to land.

All right, you're clear.

I finally realized what I
hate about this place.

It's the hum.

Hello, Nikita.

We're not ready to let you go.

Michael, I'm in
Amanda's old place.

Wait, stop. There's an
alpha team right outside.

Get rid of them.

Don't.

All right, everyone. Listen up.

Most of you people know me.

And you know I'm not the enemy.

Neither are they.

What did Percy tell you
they were here for?

To help catch you.

They're here for Percy.

Open your eyes.

Sonya.

She's on Sublevel 4.

Alpha Teams 3 and 6.

There's been a reported
sighting on Sublevel 7.

Move out.

Copy that.

Nikita, you're clear.

Right outside his office.

Override the security
on that door.

You're empty.

I'm going upstairs to
surrender to the law.

- That not good enough for you?
- It's not good enough for you.

You have a way out of this. I
just don't know what it is yet.

Where's Roan?

Ah, as we say in the trade,
that's for me to know...

- and you to find out.
- Where is he'?

- Where?
- You can't kill me.

Heart trigger.

The second I die, Roan gets a
signal, the meltdown begins.

Then I'll torture it out of you.
We got time.

No, you don't. A search team
will be here any minute.

It's gonna take longer
than that to break me.

Then we'll buy some time.

You're gonna get on
that intercom...

and you're gonna
call off the boys.

Or I take off your boys.

They won't believe me.

Sure, they will.

Because you're gonna tell them
something they've never heard before.

The truth.

This is Percy.

I'm sure you're all very curious to
know what's been going on today.

I started this organization not
just to protect the country...

but to save young lives.

Give them new direction.

And I guess somewhere along the
way, I lost direction myself.

I stopped seeing you
as great Americans...

and started to view
you as mercenaries.

As a means to an end.

Little by little...

Division became a
criminal organization.

Those Marines are out there to shut
us down and bring it to an end.

By morning, you'll all be dead or
renditioned to a secret prison...

in some goo/forsaken
place because of me.

I betrayed you.

Each and every one of you.

And I don't regret
a minute of it.

If anybody has a problem with
that, come to my office...

- you pathetic street trash.
- What are you doing?

Throwing gas on the fire.

Let's get him.

They don't care
what happens to me.

An army of Nikitas.

They don't care if I
die, but you should.

You bastard.

This is your final
mission, Nikita.

Stop the meltdown.
Save the world.

The only way to do that is
to get me out of here alive.

Relax.

I'm not gonna shoot you. You're
my bodyguard. I need you.

Nikita, the natives are getting restless.
You gotta move.

Percy!

Birkhoff, Roan killed
this guy for a reason.

Please tell me you got a hit.

Working on it. Ahh.

There you are.

You can hide, but you can't run.

What the hell?

Hang on a second, guys.

He's a what?

Says he works in waste remediation
at a classified government site.

He's like a
super-secret janitor.

It's something called N. M. R.

Never heard of it. Must
be over my clearance.

- Mr. President?
- Thank you.

We believe Percy may be targeting
something called N.M.R.

Do you know what that is?

Of course.

It's the National Mall Reactor.
Right below us.

A nuclear reactor under D.C.?

A backup generator for the government.
We put it in during the Y2K scare.

Birkhoff, did you get that?

I got it, and we're on it.

Almost through, sir.

Advance team, prepare to breach.

Nikita, there's an alpha team on
your 6, just around the corner.

Nikita.

Interesting name.

You are going to
serve your country.

Welcome to Division.

Moving through east corridor.

Someone order up a cruel irony?

NIKITA Shh.

So the National Mall Reactor?

You never could resist
cheap symbolism.

A parting shot at the prez.

- Face it, you'll never find Roan in there.
- Alex and Sean are tracking him now.

Princess and the SEAL?

There's a circus act
if ever there was one.

It's too late, Nikita.

After tonight, no one
will be able to touch me.

- What is that supposed to mean?
- It means I'm done with Division.

I'm moving on.

But you...

Everything in your life...

anything with any meaning,
came from inside these walls.

You'll never be able to
let go of this place.

Has he swiped the ID
through any checkpoints?

Not yet.
- How about the facility?

There can't be that many places
for him to inject the plutonium.

Actually, there can.

The cooling system has multiple access
points throughout the compound.

Fantastic.

Oh, and guns and nuclear reactors
don't play well together.

Just saying.

- Okay, I think we should split up.
- Huh?

You go that way, I'll take this way.
Better chances of finding Roan.

Oh.

Okay.

Hey, I didn't mean to put
you on the spot before.

Oh, it's okay.

I just... I get
nervous in the field.

About you.

I can take care of myself.

- So is that a no?
- You still haven't asked me yet.

What's the update on Roan?

- You'll never find him.
- Shut up.

Unfortunately, I
think he's right.

We got Alex on site, but
we're talking serious maze.

Maybe Percy was lying about the N.
M. R.

- Yeah, he's lied about everything else.
- Hey.

Drop it! Drop it now.

You don't wanna be doing this.

Please, trust me.

I hate him too.

I'm in a hurry.

Commander, this is Red Team.

- Go ahead.
- We got two tangos, sir.

One of them says he's surrendering.
They've both been disarmed.

Copy that. Escort them to
my position, on the double.

That's far enough.

It's over, Percy.

You got what you wanted.
Call off the meltdown.

Well, I guess this is goodbye.

One last thing, though.

Unh. - Nikita!

Do not engage, do not assist.

Nikita! - Get back. Get back!

I brought you into this world
and I can take you out.

- Do not assist!
- Down the hatch.

Maintain your positions.

Help me up.

I'm done helping you.

If I die, Roan gets the signal.

Birkhoff.

There's gonna be a signal at the
Division silo in about five seconds.

Get ready to track it.

Nikita.

No.

Got him. I got him. He's at
the south access tunnel.

He's near the cooling conduit.

So you wanna go out?

- Don't do this.
- Nikita.

She's making a mistake, Ryan.
Tell her.

This is no longer your mission.

Advance team,
what's your status?

Advance team. Advance
team, come in.

Listen to me.

Division's back is up against the wall.
They will fight to the death.

If you pursue this course...

all you're doing is upping the
body count on both sides.

What course would
you have me pursue?

Right now they are
in a command crisis.

Their master is dead.

They're looking for orders.

Let me go down there.

You? You're their enemy.

Division agents only respect
what they've been made to fear.

They've been made to fear me.

My fight was never with you.

It was with Percy.
You know this.

I've spoken to the
vice president.

Told her that I could negotiate the
peaceful surrender of all personnel.

She believed me.

But I think you all
know better than that.

Don't you? The second you put down
your guns, they'll gun you down...

because legally,
Division doesn't exist.

That's gonna change today.

And they're just gonna
have to deal with it.

You are not invisible.

You exist.

And if they wanna get to you, they're
gonna have to go through me.

Let's talk.

Immunity, identity, absolution.

Never gonna happen. But I can promise
no custody, no extreme rendition.

Rendition? How do you
think we got here?

Government told us they were giving us a
chance but they never gave us a choice.

The Oval Office is never gonna
give everyone a golden parachute.

Your problem is bigger
than this facility.

Division field agents all over the
world have heard about this breach.

They're not gonna come in from the
cold, Ryan. They'll go rogue.

I know. That's why I told
the vice president...

the ideal unit to control the
fallout from Division...

is Division itself.

Keep Division running?

Until we can clean up
the mess it's made.

There are still
monsters out there.

There.

After three days, finally.

I told you it could be done.

This is insane.

What kind of secrets are these?

The kind that kill.

Who else but Division
is gonna stop them?

I heard Percy tell the president
he was just a messenger...

probably for whoever's on the
other side of his surrender.

We need to find out
who that person is.

So Division is going
to run itself.

No.

They want me to run it.

I'm not gonna do it without you.

- This isn't going to work.
- It's the only way it works.

Nikita.

Nikita, you can trust me.

This isn't what we've
been fighting for.

I thought you were
fighting for justice.

- Is that what you call this?
- It's the best we can do.

I was saving lives.

Lives that the system
was gonna throw away.

You telling me you think...

- there's a good side to Division?
- No.

- Not unless you're running it one day.
- Or you are.

When they gave you the
ability to kill...

they also gave you the
ability to protect.

They want an answer.

What's it gonna be?

Division is in good hands
with Ryan, Nikita.

We can go.

Where?

Home.

Remember? You did say that.

I said it.

But I don't know what
home is, Michael.

I've never had one.

All I know is...

I grew up here.

I learned right from wrong
here and I fell in love here.

Those people down there...

they deserve a chance, and you
know we can give that to them.

You think I'm crazy, right?

That is just wrong.

What numbnuts turned this place
into the starship Enterprise?

I need to hunt down loose trackers, but
I'm not sure the servers are capable.

And I thought you could
reconfigure them.

Sure.

Let me show you how it's done.

They sustained a lot of damage,
what with all the gunfi...

Hi.

You know how Division feels
about fraternization.

Division's dead, baby.

Isn't it?

Where am I?

Closest hospital that
won't ask questions.

Division.

Hey, uh, speaking
of questions...

there's a yes-or-no question
that, when you passed out...

There was a lot going
on, but, um...

- Maybe, uh... Alex.

- How you feeling?
- Uh, getting there.

Hey.

Are you okay? What happened?

A lot.

Do you remember what I said...

when I decided I was gonna
let you infiltrate Division?

"Here we go“?"

Here we go again.