All language subtitles for HUMAN TARGET - S01 E04 - Sanctuary (1080p - BluRay)

Case number 0386.

St. Benedictine
Monastery, Quebec.

Now, me, personally, when I think
of vows of obedience and silence...

I don't exactly think
of Christopher Chance.

In fact, the two are
sort of like oil and water.

So I wasn't keen on taking
the case in the first place.

But then again, I couldn't help
thinking it might do Chance some good.

You know, "Redemption is
thine. Seek and ye shall find."

Traveling a thousand
miles on a case...

is a roundabout way to
find something like that.

- But then again...
- Brother Mitchell?

Fate's a funny thing.

You know what? Hold on.
I'm getting ahead of myself.

Let me start at the beginning.

This case, as they so
often do, began with a crime.

A crime centered around a
kid named John Gray. Nice guy.

Never guessed
he's the inside man...

for one of the most
vicious crews around.

A crew led by one Sam Fisher...

the mastermind of some of the
biggest heists in the last 10 years...

and a monster, plain and simple.

Now, Fisher would set his
sights on high-dollar targets...

then send John Gray
in to case the place...

which is how he met Emily.

The more he got to know her, the more
he realized he wanted out of his old life.

So he could have a shot
at a new one with her.

So John called the cops...

and managed to escape.

But it didn't take long for
Sam Fisher to escape too.

He paid somebody off.

Had them hide a little
something to help his getaway.

Ugh!

With Fisher out, John Gray
was suddenly in danger...

which is why Emily
came to us for help.

John never hurt anyone.

Look, he grew up on the
streets, and he hustled to survive.

He's smart.

And Fisher took advantage.

Look, I understand.

I know you think this
John Gray is different.

I know how this sounds.

But you have to believe
me that John is a good man.

Please.

You're my chance to save him.

So where exactly is John now?

- A monastery?
- A remote monastery.

Two hundred miles north of the border
of Quebec. He's there, unarmed, probably.

And as we speak...

six of his heavily-armed buddies
are on their way looking for retribution.

- So why hide out in a monastery?
- Don't know.

There's thousands of
them. Why that one?

Don't know.

You don't like "don't know" now?

I thought "don't know"
was your favorite part.

You had me with heavily-armed
crew invading a monastery, that's me.

"I don't know" usually
scares the crap out of you.

Eh.

Okay, now you're
really creeping me out.

Long odds to protect an
unrepentant fugitive from justice...

not a peep out of you?
What am I missing?

A guy who made some mistakes.

Who's trying to put those
mistakes behind him.

If we can't help
a guy like that...

what the hell are we doing here?

So where exactly is this place?

It's up in the mountains.

Just above a village called Port-Cartier,
and accessible only by cable car.

So we go up there, quietly
find Gray and get him to safety...

tip the cops in Fisher's
direction, problem solved.

Assuming we're
not too late already.

Fisher and his men have
been on the loose for days.

There's no way of knowing
when they'll reach the monastery.

So let's do this and do it
quickly. Are you in position?

Brother Mitchell?

Yes. Yes, I am.

Now, I have to admit...

I was nervous about Chance
on his own in a place of worship.

As long as I've known him, I've
never seen him set foot in a church.

I guess he's not much of a
religious man. That's what he tells me.

Truth be told, I'm not sure
what the guy believes in.

Funny story. I'm headed up here.
Friend of mine says he knows a guy here.

His name's John Gray. Any
idea how I could find him?

Oh. I get it. You're kind of in
the middle of something here.

I won't bother you.

Say, if I wanted to get everybody
together here just in one room...

how would I do that?

- All the monks there?
- Mm-hm.

Do you see Gray?

Nuh-uh.

Man, you are tanking up there.

Hold on a second. Let
me check my taskbar.

Okay. I got old testament.
I got new testament.

I got hymns, the lyrics to
"This Little Light of Mine"...

- if that does anything.
- It's okay, I got it.

Got it? What do
you mean you got it?

I sought the Lord,
and he answered me...

delivered me from my fears.

Look to him, and be radiant.
Your faces shall not be ashamed.

This poor soul cried and
was heard by the Lord...

and was saved
from every trouble.

Psalm 34, four
through six. Amen.

That wasn't half bad.

Now, could we just get on
with it and find our man, please?

Thought we'd be in the clear
after we crossed the border.

Don't worry about it.

Good morning, officer.
Is there a problem?

No, no problem.

Standard roadside checks
within 50 miles of the border.

If you gentlemen could
please step outside the vehicle...

Noah, grab his gear. After you hide
the body, head to the gondola station.

Once we get to the top, no one
goes to or comes from that monastery.

Oh, excuse me.

There's a brother here that
I'm looking to connect with.

His name is John Gray. Got a message
for him, but I can't seem to find him.

Of course not. It's 11:00.

What's at 11:00?

He leads the alternative
services in the library.

So he has to sacrifice himself
to save the one true Earth.

- I don't get it.
- What don't you get?

- Well, in this one, he dies.
- Right.

- Then suddenly, he's alive again.
- Exactly.

See, the Anti-Monitor wants to destroy
all the Earths in the Multiverse, right?

But in order to prevent him from
using the antimatter cannon...

the Flash has to
give up his own life.

And then he comes back.

Like Jesus.

I think I've got him.

Let me know when
you're bringing him down.

- Can we help you?
- John Gray?

I'm assuming you're still interested
in the materials we spoke about?

- I am.
- I can get those for you by tonight.

I know how risky this is for you.
But you'll be more than happy...

with reimbursements.
They'll be ready for exchange.

The thing that bothers me. Whenever
a client doesn't blink at my fee...

I start asking questions
about who I'm working for.

So, what's your point?

There's someone bigger than you in the
food chain involved, I wanna know who.

I make the delivery, you
spill the beans. We got a deal?

I get the item in
my hands, we'll talk.

I'm curious.

You used to say you couldn't
pull this job off. What changed?

It was never about how I could
do it. It was always about when.

With Chance and his partner out of
the country, I finally got the opportunity.

When I got it, I'll call you.

You need to listen to me.

You're in danger now, and I've been
hired to come up here and protect you.

- Protect me from what?
- Sam Fisher.

He's free, so is his crew,
and they know where you are.

- How do they know where I am?
- Emily.

- Is she all right?
- She's fine.

They took the
letters you sent her.

This is... This is bad.
This is really bad.

It will get worse, that's where I come
in. I've got a car waiting at the bottom.

We get you out, get
Fisher back on his heels.

No, I can't leave.

I mean, if Fisher really is
on his way here, I can't leave.

- It's complicated.
- Complicated how exactly?

Hey. Hey, I just spotted the
gondola going up the mountain.

You were gonna signal when you were
ready to come down. What's going on?

Chance? Chance, are you reading
me? Did you call for the gondola?

Once the grounds are secure,
the priority is finding the object.

Everything else comes second.

Gray gets to walk
away from what he did?

I'm saying once we get
the object, Gray is fair game.

Until then, we stick to
the plan. Are we clear?

- Are we clear?
- Yeah.

High-value antiquities, relics.

- It was my job to nominate targets.
- You singled out this abbey.

What could anyone
possibly want to steal here?

The Nicene Annals.

- They're a myth.
- Okay, just for fun...

- somebody want to fill me in here?
- Yeah.

So the Council of Nicea...

gathered in 397 to settle
the nature of Christianity itself.

A bishop from Jerusalem
wrote an account...

of this meeting that
was held in secret.

It was passed down
through the papal lines...

until it was lost in the 16th
century during the sack of Rome.

Then 400 years later...

a sister in Austria reported seeing
a book, matching its description...

in the possession of an
allied chaplain in Belgium...

Father Robert Regan.

My predecessor
at this monastery.

Yeah. To the right buyer,
that book is worth millions.

I figured I'd get in, I'd
find the book, I'd get out.

I'd sell it, and I'd take
off for parts unknown.

I'm sorry.

We always knew you'd have to
confront your past sooner or later.

- Wait a minute. You knew?
- I sensed he had a past he regretted.

But I also sensed a good
man, seeking a better path.

If I can't help a
man like that...

what am I doing here?

All right, this book, are we
sure Fisher knows about it?

This monastery was supposed to
be our next job after the museum.

We had it all planned out.
Listen, when Fisher gets here...

he will tear this place
apart, people will get hurt.

- Why don't we just give it to him?
- I would. Only I don't have it.

- Chance, are you there?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm still here.

Oh, good. Lost you
for a second there.

Listen, we got a major problem.

I made one of Fisher's
guys at the gondola station.

And that gondola's been up
there about 10 minutes now.

- Which means...
- Wait a minute.

The gondola's up here?

Yeah, we have to come up with a new
plan to get you down off that mountain.

Chance? Chance?

- No, no.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh, my.

- This is Guerrero.
- It's Winston.

Where the hell have you been? I
called you 30 times in the last 10 minutes.

I thought this job
was straightforward.

Gotten complicated,
I'm gonna need your help.

Busy today, dude. Sorry.

You're busy? Chance and
the principal are in danger.

What could you be so
busy with it can't wait?

My life does not
revolve around you.

Hard as that is to
believe, I'm on another job.

Another...?

Look, Fisher and
his crew are here.

Chance is stuck on that
mountain with those psychopaths.

He told me you know a chopper
pilot out of Montreal, I need him, fast.

I know who he means.
That guy's not an option.

- We kind of had a falling out.
- Well, can't you apologize?

If I had a time machine
or a hell of a Ouija board.

Listen, you're gonna be
fine, man. You're, uh, capable.

Capable? Hey, who do
you think you're talking...?

Gotta go.

- C-4.
- It's enough to level this place.

When Fisher does a job, he
never leaves any witnesses.

We're gonna have
to do something.

- How can I help?
- You want to help?

We got to find this book before they
blow this monastery right off the map.

- So what happens next?
- Fisher and his crew came for the annals.

If we can get our hands on
that book, we'll lure them away.

It's our only shot
at saving them.

- So you never found this thing?
- No, it's not that.

I never got around to take it.
It's underneath the monastery.

It's in the old
church foundation.

- Underneath where?
- The crypt.

Abbot Regan stored
everything he brought back.

He always talked about the pieces he got
in those churches in France and Belgium.

I just assumed they
were souvenirs, junk.

Well, apparently not.
How do we get down there?

Crypt is connected to the abbey
through tunnels, built during Prohibition.

I thought I was the only
one here who knew about it.

There's several entrances off the
grounds but only one inside the abbey.

Where is it?

Unfortunately, it's behind where
Fisher is holding the monks hostage.

The entrance is below a
slab, just behind the altar.

There's only one
way to get to the book.

We have to walk right
past Fisher to get to it.

How? I mean, even if we could get
past him, this place is an echo chamber.

As soon as we move,
he's gonna hear us.

If you get your hands on
the book, this all ends, yes?

It's a good start.

- Go. I'll make sure they can't hear you.
- No, no.

It's too dangerous.
Let me do it.

Go.

We went through the wine
cellar, the basement, nothing.

Not to mention there's
still no sign of Gray.

It could take hours to search every
inch of this place. Do you realize this?

Maybe we've been
taking the wrong approach.

Go find who's doing that.

You think the abbot's safe?

Right now, the only way any of us
are gonna be safe is if we get that book.

Son of a bitch. Damn it,
Winston, can't you take a hint?

I'm pretty sure I
said I'd call you.

I'm aware.

It wouldn't hurt to check in to
see how you were progressing.

Isn't that sweet? I'm still
kind of in the thick of it here.

You and I know this isn't something
that would just be lying out in the open.

Well aware.

After all, if this material wasn't
so personal to its owner...

we wouldn't be so eager
to get our hands on it.

Right. I'll be in touch.

So you've been here about a year, have
a pretty good idea where this thing was.

Tell me the part again why
you didn't just take off with it?

That was the plan,
to look for the book.

I tried to put the
museum job behind me.

But there was one thing
about it I couldn't shake.

- Emily.
- Yeah.

I started writing to her, and, you know,
she had no good reason to respond.

And then she wrote back.
She thanked me for saving her.

She made you feel like
one of the good guys.

Don't worry, happens
to the best of us.

Hey, are you sure we went
the right way back there?

Pretty sure.

Oh. Oh, man.

- Thank God. I've been walking for miles.
- The gondola's closed.

Gondola? Man, I don't need
a gondola. I need some gas.

You got a town back
there with no gas station.

You guys don't have any
gas stashed up here, do you?

Sorry.

Got a landline? I
have to make a call.

- I got no bars.
- Phone's just for the rangers, okay?

Come on, I just need to call a tow truck.
It's a local call. I got the number here.

- You mind holding this for me?
- You got to go.

I'll only take a second.

Capable.

This place is way
bigger than I thought.

- What was her name?
- Who?

Made you feel like
one of the good guys.

- Oh, that bad, huh? What happened?
- It just didn't work out.

What exactly are we
looking for, anyway?

It's a small box.

It's probably some kind of treated
wood with a bronze lock on the lid.

- I thought it was a book.
- It's a scroll, actually.

Pope Clement had it sealed in the
box when he fled Rome to protect it.

It can only be opened
with his papal ring.

Papal rings are destroyed
after their pope dies.

This thing's locked in
a box we can't open?

More or less. From what
I've read, it's tamperproof.

If you try and open it without
the ring, contents are destroyed.

- Acid?
- Maybe. Maybe a flint.

Why would somebody
want a book you can't read?

Well, I had a buyer
lined up in Spain...

who was willing to pay 4
and a half million for it as is.

When we get out, I'll give
you his number, ask him.

Years I worked with Gray.

Not even once was
he wrong about a score.

I know the book is here.

Do yourself a favor
and tell me where it is.

And this can all be over.

Go to hell.

Stop!

Yes?

I know where Gray went.

Hey, everything is very fragile,
okay? So be careful with that stuff.

Hey, what's this?

You said a bronze lock, right?

That's it.

That's it.

- Winston, you there?
- Yeah, go ahead.

We got the book. It's in a
tunnel underneath the monastery.

Now, look, there's an
exit in a pine grove...

about a klick north
of the compound.

You'll take Gray and the book.

I'm gonna stay and get
these monks out in one piece.

- Where are you now?
- In the gondola heading up the mountain.

- What about the chopper?
- There is no chopper.

- You didn't get the chopper?
- I'm all you've got.

Guerrero said the
pilot was unavailable.

Not that he was in any
hurry to get us another one.

By the way, he said he was
on another job. Any idea?

No idea.

- Call him back.
- Yeah.

I'm not exactly sure
what I'm doing here...

or where any of this is going...

but I figure I should start
keeping track of all this.

So just completed case number 001
with my new colleague, Christopher Chance.

And for what it's worth, I
hope he can get past this one...

because this case was damn ugly.

Her name was Katherine.

Take this, go up to the
exit, and meet my partner.

- Where are you gonna go?
- Up to the chapel, sort out that mess.

- I'm going with you.
- Forget it.

Forget it? No. I can't just run and
let everyone else go through this.

I have to go there. I
have to face Fisher.

Let me spoil the ending for you.

This feeling you have right
now frequently precedes death.

Now, a few months ago, Fisher
was in prison and not your problem.

Now things are different.

I have to try.

There's a woman that cares
enough about your life to hire me.

I made her a promise,
and I intend to keep it.

Let's get moving.

John, it's good
to see you again.

Wait, it doesn't
have to be like this.

Well, unfortunately, you don't
have a lot to bargain with right now.

I assume that's the book.

So I have it, and I have you.

But you don't have the ring.

- Excuse me?
- Pope Clement's ring.

You use it to unlock
the scroll's container.

Before I came here, I found
it at an auction in Chicago.

Seller didn't know what it was.

No one's laid eyes on
that scroll in five centuries.

It's worth $4 million locked up.

Can you imagine what
it's worth unlocked?

- Where?
- In a safety deposit box...

in a bank at the
bottom of the mountain.

You let everybody
go, I'll take you to it.

He's bluffing.

He better not be.

- You all right?
- Never better.

- What's happening?
- Gray made a deal. He sacrificed himself.

If Gray tries anything,
I'll radio back.

Blow the building
and everybody in it.

I don't get the sense that
they intend to honor that deal.

Neither do I.

I don't understand.

Why did Gray trust them?

He didn't, he got five of
their guys out of the room.

Now we just got
to get past this one.

One still seems like a lot
given our current situation.

- We're working on that.
- Hey, buddy.

Probably be a really good time
to stop doing what you're doing.

You hold your gun like a cop.

From what I understand, cops
don't go around shooting people.

I'm retired.

Oh, no, no, no.

He started the timer. We got
three minutes and counting.

- I got to go catch that gondola.
- What about everybody else here?

With their restraints,
we'd never clear the blast.

- Diffuse the detonator.
- How?

You've done it before like
in Miami. The cruise ship.

- That wasn't me.
- Are you sure?

What do you mean, am I
sure? It wasn't me. I wasn't there.

It was probably Guerrero.

- What about the thing in Detroit?
- That was close.

Yeah. Also Guerrero.

I don't know what to
tell you. Call Guerrero.

Used to be when you told a guy
you were busy, that was respected.

I don't give a rat's ass.

I'm talking about looking
at 10 blocks of C-4...

that are wired to
blow in two minutes.

So if the next words out of your mouth
aren't which wire to cut, I swear to...

Dude, you're
unspooling. Calm down.

Describe the setup.

Hold on.

All right, I got two wires,
both going to the switch.

One red, one blue.

Red, definitely red.

Wait. What was the other one?

I got 25 seconds here.

If I can't see it, how
can I make a decision?

Twenty seconds!

What was that? Did
you just flip a coin?

- No.
- I heard a slapping sound.

I know this isn't what
you wanna hear...

but sometimes you just
got to go with your gut.

Winston?

Winston?

Winston?

In case you're wondering,
it was the blue wire.

Good to know.

Tom.

Tom, what's your status?

Bring him up. Slowly.

I'll need your other hand.
- What?

Grab the gun.

I got you. You can do this.

One, two, three.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.

- Well played.
- Thank you.

- You sure about this?
- Yeah.

I've been treading water for too
long. It's time for me to move forward.

Just remember, our door
is always open for you.

Good luck with everything.

You sound like our
paths won't cross.

Short of another reformed fugitive with a
violent gang on his tail seeking refuge...

or you getting into security business,
I'd say it's a pretty slim chance.

Funny. I'm not so convinced.

Oh, God. It's so
good to see you.

Got to hand it to him,
turning himself in like that.

How much time is he gonna get?

Between Emily corroborating that
he was the one that called the cops...

the fact the rest of Fisher's
crew is back in prison...

more or less a year, give or
take, less with good behavior.

- What's that?
- Oh, this? It's Pope Clement's ring.

He used it to unlock
the Nicene Annals.

The abbot sent the book to the
museum, but Gray gave the ring to me.

- As a gift?
- Payment.

Let me get this
straight. You got a ring...

that opens a very expensive
book that we don't have.

So it's just gonna be another piece
of junk gathering dust on your shelf?

Maybe. Maybe there's something
else out there that it opens.

Oh, that's a hell of a
plan. Hold on a second.

Yeah.

Maybe it unlocks next month's
electric bill. Maybe a car note.

Maybe the mortgage to
this damn place, you know?

Oh, yeah. Oh, that's good.
Good, good. Just walk away.

Walk away. This ain't important.

Hey. Minimum
security's not that bad.

You're gonna play squash, eat some
overcooked macaroni and cheese.

- You'll be out before you know it.
- Yeah, right.

Let me ask you,
when I get out...

this will still make as much
sense to me as it does now?

Girl gets you turned around
like that, that doesn't go away.

Thanks for everything.

I saw his face as he
watched Emily and Gray...

and I knew what he was thinking.

Of course he'd never admit it...

but I know now that he
still hasn't gotten over her.

He's never gotten
over Katherine.

It's what you asked for.

We've been anxious
to get a hold of this.

But it's more than that, though.

I know he still hasn't forgiven
himself for what happened.

Well, I kept up
my end of the deal.

- I'd like to know who you're working for.
- You're in no position to make demands.

When we need something
more, we'll contact you.

I just hope that one day, the man
will just stop looking for salvation.

I hope that one day
he understands...

that salvation isn't
something you can find.

He doesn't get to just walk
away, not after everything he did.

And it's not something
someone can find for you either.

It's something you
have to give yourself.

You think you can protect him?

You can't.

We'll see.