All language subtitles for Tyrant (2014) - S01E08 - Meet the New Boss (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Silence)_track3_[eng]

Previously on Tyrant...

And my brother,

Bassam... do you love him?

There is not a

morning I don't wake up and

thank God I am not running

against him.

You're okay?

Do you want me to get Bassam to

help you?

You think everybody loves you.

Forgive me, I don't.

Sheik Rashid just

collapsed in the men's room.

They're saying he's dead.

What happened?

No, no, no, you don't

touch my father.

We're both doctors.

Ihab, Ihab.

Wait, wait.

I got a pulse.

How far out are the

EMTs?

The doctor said he

could still wake up.

I want him to wake up,

too, but, uh, he's an old man.

If you were to guess...

50/50, 60/40?

Is this why you

brought me in here?

I need it to be 100%

that he doesn't.

Jamal, what did you

do?

My father meant what he said to

you 20 years ago.

I have a chance to finish what

he started, but I know you're

the only one in the way of

making that happen.

Situation that you wanted me to

handle.

It's done.

Tucker, I need you to meet me in

the Plaza.

What's going on?

Jamal can't run this

country.

So, uh, Jamal killed

him?

That's what you're telling me?

I tried to help him,

but he's...

It doesn't matter.

I...

I can't get him through this.

He's not capable.

At some point... in a... in a day

or a week or a month... he'll

snap.

And-and never mind your

elections.

There will be no peace in

Abbudin with my brother in

power.

He has to be removed.

So, you want to have a

coup and oust your own brother?

The U.S. is not in the business

of regime change.

Say that again with a

straight face.

You don't want to be

doing this, Barry.

Trust me.

You're right.

You are right.

This is the last thing I want to

be doing.

But there's no going back now.

Tucker, you're not... you're not

blind.

You've heard the stories.

And if you thought I was full of

shit, I know you wouldn't still

be standing here.

And who do you think is

going to replace your brother?

I have spent many

years running away from it, but

I am an Al Fayeed.

You're a goddamn

pediatrician.

And you're drunk.

Go home, sleep it off.

I am home, John, okay?

So make no mistake about what

this means to me.

I am the one that got the sheik

to sit down at that table.

Do you understand?

I am the one that kept the tanks

out of this plaza.

I can hold this country together

until elections.

Or you can go back to Washington

and you can say, "I had a chance

to save this country and I

didn't take it."

It's up to you.

We didn't just have

this conversation.

Until you hear from me, you

don't repeat any of what you

just said to a soul.

Not your wife, not Khaled's

ghost.

Nobody.

Morning.

Jenna, welcome.

Have a nice flight?

Enough Xanax and any

flight's nice.

Hi.

Mmm.

Single malt?

Charming as always.

Hey.

Are you okay?

I've been trying to call you

all night.

Yeah, I, uh, just, um,

needed a little time.

I'm sorry.

I should have called.

Do you want

to talk about this?

You know what, um...

I'm just gonna get a couple of

hours' sleep.

Uh, there's a mourning service

for the sheik later on.

Please make sure I'm up.

Yeah.

Feel better, Dad.

How long will you

punish me, Bassam?

Just tell me, so I know.

I'm doing everything I can to

make it up to you.

I'm dedicating a football pitch

tomorrow to keep children off

the street.

And I'll do better.

Just give me a chance.

So sorry for your loss.

My brother has gone

home.

So sorry for your

loss.

Thank you.

Your father was a

great man.

Thank you.

But when Malak al-Maut

calls, every man must heed.

My deepest condolences

for your loss.

Mmm.

I, um... we know what

it's like to lose a father.

I sincerely hope that we, the

Rashids and the Al Fayeeds,

can-can continue with the

process that your father helped

begin.

We will see.

My brother doesn't

realize that the work left to be

done is the ultimate tribute.

Namir.

Yeah. Excuse me.

When the time is

right, I would like to continue

a dialogue.

Oh, really?

Last time you wanted to talk,

well, I guess you got held up.

Different

circumstances.

We're not adversaries now.

We're partners in a political

process.

Ah, the election.

It's two years from now.

Mmm, global warming, MERS,

earthquakes.

The world may not even be here

in two years.

What are you saying?

I'm saying six months

would be better.

For a

country that's never had an open

election, it's gonna take a

year, at least.

Nine months.

The time from conception to

birth.

We owe it to your father to do

this right.

They don't just give

out the Nobel Peace Prize for

simply having elections.

Elections are no guarantee of

peace.

And nine months from now?

A little presumptuous of your

brother, abridging the law you

signed.

I could run a week

from now, a decade from now.

Who's left to oppose me?

Bassam caving in to

the Rashid demands only makes

you look weak.

I only want what's best for you.

Can you truly say the same thing

about Bassam?

What you know about

Bassam is shit.

You want to know about my

brother?

About his love for me?

I put the sheik to sleep.

Bassam, my brother, he made sure

he didn't wake up.

He...

Bassam did that?

Yes.

He is a gentle man.

A healer.

He went against his own nature

to save his brother.

So tell me what the hell you

know about my brother and me.

You expecting a call?

Yeah.

From who?

Uh...

well, there's just a lot going

on.

Honey, you've worked

really hard to get this far.

You'll see it through.

It's gonna pay off.

Why don't you come to bed?

Yeah, be right there.

Okay.

Hey, baby.

My father's dedicating a field

for the poor kids today.

He's a politician now.

Crazy.

Come with me.

Cheer your man.

I'm taking a nap.

You just woke up.

Why are you taking this shit?

Baby?

I'm here, Ahmed.

What else do you want from me?

You want me to turn on

the A/C?

I'm fine.

Are you sure this is

the way to the soccer pitch?

Why are we stopping?

Yussef?

Yussef, what are you doing?

You asked John Tucker

who in the government had

concerns about Jamal.

You?

Many of us have

watched, waited, dreaded the day

your brother took power.

Your father tried as you have

tried, but Jamal is Jamal.

Don't be surprised, Bassam.

You think you went to America,

ate a hot dog, and discovered

democracy all by yourself?

What is this place?

Just a haven for weary

travelers.

How did you get your

bosses to sign off on this?

Well, don't get ahead

of yourself, Barry.

It's a process.

Oh, he's here.

Let me get back to you.

Yeah.

Lea Exley.

You're with the state

department?

Oh, whatever helps you

sleep nights.

So, John told me about your

brother and the sheik.

Needless to say, we weren't

surprised, but something tells

me you weren't, either.

On the Hare Psychopathy

Checklist, Jamal scored a click

below Jeffrey Dahmer.

He's still my brother.

If we're gonna do this, Jamal

gets complete immunity from

prosecution.

Him and Leila keep their money

and their dignity.

We find a way to spin it that

stepping down was his choice.

That's a big ask.

It's non-negotiable.

So, where are we on

the M&M'S?

Yussef's working his

angle.

What's M&M'S?

Executing a coup

requires three things...

military, media and money.

You don't have 'em, it can't be

done.

But this M&M'S...

it's also a candy, yes?

Yes, it's also a

candy.

The military's number

one.

We don't have the critical mass

inside the military, the whole

thing shits the bed.

Well, Tariq's not

gonna stand by while I take over

from Jamal.

Which is why we need

to remove Tariq before we remove

Jamal.

Even my father was

afraid of taking on Tariq.

He has 200 officers in his Elite

Guard loyal only to him.

Not all.

He's made some enemies over the

years inside his own camp.

We're working a few

leads, seeing if we can't

exploit the cracks in his power

base.

And what about the

money and the media?

Hakim Bata.

Nusrat's father?

He owns the country's

largest satellite and cable

concern.

Because of my family.

He's not gonna risk all that

to go against Jamal.

I believe he would.

The night of the wedding, Jamal

went to Nusrat, told her the

Al Fayeed family must be certain

of her... purity.

I'll spare you the details.

Fill in what horrors you will.

Hakim's wife, Sofia... she is my

cousin.

We are close.

I'll ask her to ask him.

And you're sure he

won't say anything?

Hakim has already

lost a daughter.

He won't risk losing his wife.

So, there's a lot of

moving parts here.

If we're lucky, this thing

happens fast.

A coup's got about a week

between inception and execution.

That's about as long as people

can keep a secret.

You'll have to come up

with a credible reason to send

Molly and the kids back to the

States before this goes down.

And, uh, until then, best to

keep her in the dark.

Your wife the

understanding sort, Barry?

Leave my family to me.

Mr. President,

can you make a comment?

In six months' time,

this dirt will be replaced by a

soccer pitch with no rival

outside a stadium.

Free to all.

Except this fellow.

He got past my guard.

I will see you all again in a

few months when I cut the

ribbon.

Thank you. Go play.

Bassam, come on.

Smile a little, at least for the

cameras.

Don't stay mad at me.

I'm not mad.

This is, uh... this is good.

Good.

Come on, man.

How long has it been since we've

kicked the ball around?

Long time.

Long time.

I've missed this.

You and me being brothers.

Remember our fishing trips?

Tasbani River?

Dogfish practically jumped on

our hooks.

We will go again soon

like the old days.

Yussef.

Got an election to organize.

Heads up.

Aah.

I passed it right to you.

What, you want me to put it in

a box and tie it with a bow?

Ah, come on, Ahmed.

I'm sorry.

No, it's... it's not

you.

Nusrat.

I don't get it.

We were completely in love, and

now she...

She went through a

lot.

She said that, too.

It's good she's

talking about it.

What does she say?

That she was violated.

By that little boy.

We can't judge these

things or her.

We were in love, and

then we got married, and...

now she doesn't want to be

around me, close to me.

Like that.

What did I do to make her fall

out of love with me?

Give it time, Ahmed.

Things will work out.

Your idiot nephew,

Ihab... he's going back to the

Plaza?

He's through with

that.

He thinks he's outgrown it.

Ah.

So he believes Bassam's

elections make him the logical

successor to the presidency.

Many countries have elections.

Syria, Iran.

They're easy enough to manage.

In the interest of national

security, of course Ihab's

party must be outlawed.

Problem with that?

They are known

terrorists.

I've tried talking to him, but

he think he's Che Guevara, so...

To win this game, we

need to appear to be playing it,

which requires an opponent.

And the people seem to like the

Rashid name.

Namir, the sheik's

other son.

Too idealistic.

No stomach for a political

campaign.

Walid, serve your

country.

In the name of democracy.

Me?

Sir, I have no political

aspirations.

Don't worry.

You won't win.

But you will help us present to

the world our commitment to this

bullshit.

Campaign for six months, make

some promises, whatever.

After the election, we have

another talk.

One that shows you how we value

your service to the cause.

Whatever I can do to

serve the house of Al Fayeed.

We sent another MERS

case home today, which was huge.

You can't imagine.

To actually have someone

survive.

Yeah, I bet.

What about you?

How was your soccer field

dedication?

Good.

Uh, Jamal shook some hands,

kissed some babies, you know.

We, uh... we moved up the

election to nine months, so I'm

gonna start getting busy.

I was... I was thinking, before

it gets impossible, I might, uh,

organize a trip home.

Really?

Yeah, just-just for a

week so the kids can see their

friends, you can visit your mom

and dad.

Uh, if-if we don't do it now, we

might not get back for a while.

Yeah, it's a great

plan.

Let's do it.

Okay.

Uh, how about a week from today?

Oh, honey.

I'm gonna need a

little more time than that.

I mean, I have a bunch of things

to do at the hospital next week,

and the kids are in school.

Uh, you know, Jenna just got

here.

Yeah, I know.

Why don't we give

ourselves a couple weeks just to

sort it out, and then...?

Because this election

is bearing down on me, honey.

We just cut our lead-in time by

over a year to stop Ihab from

backing out on us.

And if-if I don't take the time

now, then I don't know when I'm

gonna.

Okay, okay.

We can figure this out.

Uh, how about right after next

week?

Can you ever just say

yes to me?

What's going on with

you?

Nothing. Nothing.

But every day, Molly, every day,

I compromise.

I compromise and negotiate, and

just once, just one time, I

would like you to say, "Yes.

Yes, Barry, let's do whatever

you want.

Let's do that."

Oh, yeah, Barry,

because I had such a say in

moving here.

Leaving our lives behind, that

was a real negotiation.

You know what...

that's fine.

I can rearrange things.

If it makes you happy to leave

next week, we can leave next

week.

Thank you.

Hakim has many

virtues.

Bravery is not one of them.

Does he love his

daughter?

Of course he does.

Then how can he abide

her living beside a monster?

How can you?

We could be hanged for

even having this discussion.

I'm taking the same

risk.

Promise me you'll talk to him.

If I promise, will you

leave?

Good, right?

Amazing.

Sumac.

Never cooked with it before.

Is it poisonous?

Can't be any worse for

us than eating hot dogs with

pita buns.

You know, there are

people who would like to do this

for us.

Don't you miss doing

things for yourself?

Yeah, that, um...

that was the life.

Funny you should

mention that.

How would you guys feel about a

week-long, all-expenses-paid

trip to a place where you can

cook your own food and do your

own laundry?

We're going home for a week.

What? Why?

Don't you miss your

home, your stuff?

Wait, we're really

going back?

Yeah, your father

feels like if we don't go now,

we may not get back for another

year.

When are we going home?

Please tell me you're not lying.

Six days.

I just got here.

I'm barely over my jet lag.

And Ahmed is taking me

to Formula One next week in

Dubai.

Sammy and I can hang

out here, no problem.

Enough.

We're all going back as a family

starting next Monday.

All of us.

Why?

Because, Sammy, it's

what your father wants.

Well, that sounds like

bullshit.

I'll talk to Dad. It's fine.

He's made his

decision.

How very Abbudin of

him.

Seriously, knock it

off.

That's right.

Coach is fine.

Five tickets.

Yeah.

And you can confirm by e-mail?

Come in.

Okay. Thank you.

Am I interrupting?

No, no.

I was, uh... I was just, um...

Please, sit down.

I know what you did

for Jamal.

Please, Jamal told me.

Only me.

I know how hard it must have

been for you to go against

everything you are.

I want for us to work together.

We both love Jamal.

He needs us.

He'll, um...

he'll grow into the job.

No.

He won't.

He's not you.

I blamed you for a long time.

For leaving me with all of this.

With him.

I know.

I know.

And I'm sorry.

No, don't be.

I just don't want to be angry

anymore.

Come in.

Oh.

I came to review the amendment.

But I can come back.

It's okay.

I'll leave you both to work.

My cousin Sofia spoke

to Hakim.

She tried to convince him,

but... he's too afraid.

Of Jamal?

Tariq.

We can't do this

without Hakim.

You made that clear.

She begged him, but

he refused.

I'm-I'm sorry.

Shit.

There is nothing to

be done.

May I?

It's your home.

Ahmed is out.

Yes, I know.

There seems to be a

misunderstanding.

Between us.

A misunderstanding?

Yes.

Um...

anything I may have done...

was for the benefit of my son

and my family.

The Al Fayeed name, it must be

protected.

But... I could see how my

actions...

Your actions...

Yes, on... the

night... of the wedding.

My wedding.

To your son.

Yes, I could see how

they could be misconstrued.

And...

for that I apologize.

So it's done.

I have apologized.

There's no need to be petulant

with Ahmed.

It was something between us, and

here it ends.

You love him, yes?

When I look at him,

all I see is you.

We are Al Fayeeds.

We, each one of us, have our

obligations.

The father, to ensure the purity

of his son's wife.

The wife, to be a wife.

And you will be a wife for him.

A good wife.

You can... feel it.

Or you can act it, if you have

to.

But make him believe it.

This will be best for all

parties.

Both our families have suffered

enough, yes?

Young lady...

Whatever you say, we

both know this is what you

really want.

No, I told you...

What?

That you apologize?

That you were doing your duty?

That you're a better man?

Yes.

Do other people

believe you when you say that?

Yes.

So only I know what

you really want.

To take everything from me.

From your son.

Finish it.

I used to come here as

a kid.

Yeah.

It's very popular.

With the locals.

You know why I'm here.

As I told my wife...

Now tell me.

I won't say

anything about your plans.

I promise.

I have no desire to endanger my

family further.

You're a good father.

You want to protect your

daughter.

Now, the best way you can do

that is to help me.

This is what I got for

trying to protect my family.

My brother's not well.

But things can be different

here.

Will be different.

But not without you.

Why are you doing

this?

You are an Al Fayeed.

Jamal is your brother.

And it kills me to

betray him, but, from where I'm

standing, I don't have a choice.

And neither do you.

Sooner or later, my brother's

gonna panic.

And then he's gonna lash out and

when he does, the whole country

is gonna meet the man that you

and Nusrat know.

And that'll mean civil war.

Maybe.

Right.

Maybe.

And maybe when the mob comes,

they won't come for you.

And string you up to a lamp post

and throw your wife and your

daughter in jail.

Because you're all family.

Okay, look...

You think that you can

play it safe by hitching your

wagon to Jamal, don't you?

You think that you can stay on

the sidelines.

There are no sidelines.

Only sides.

So, tell me... do you really want

to bet your family and your

country on my brother?

Colonel.

The shwarma over

there... is it good?

It's supposed to be the best in

the city.

Why are you following

me?

It's dangerous for you.

There are many enemies of the

state.

I can look after

myself.

Still, it would be best

if you came with me.

Sure, just let me call

my brother first.

And tell him that you

plan to overthrow him?

Tucker sent me.

To make sure you don't do things

like walk out of meetings such

as the one you just had, in

broad daylight, with no cover.

Listen...

Tariq's finished.

He's old.

His iron fist bullshit is gonna

get all of us killed.

The things I had to do for

Tariq...

and your brother...

It sickens me.

If you really do have a way

forward for us,

we have to try.

Huh, okay.

Well, that's good.

Wait to hear from us.

Well, golden boy did it.

He flipped Hakim?

And with no exposure.

I'm starting to think he's got a

knack for this.

Look, I know you got

a boner for Barry, but don't get

too attached.

Meaning what?

Meaning don't get too

attached.

Well, he's the only

game in town.

Jamal can't do it.

One day he croaks the sheik,

next week he tells us to take

our base and go home.

Plus, our fingerprints aren't on

it, it's homegrown.

It's a good plan.

Mike Tyson used to

say, "Everybody's got a plan

until they get hit in the face."

All right, stop here.

Hey.

How was your day?

It's been a day.

I took care of the passports, by

the way.

Good.

Uh, except for

Jenna's.

She's gonna stay.

What?

Yeah, she was bitching

about the flying, saying she

needs some stability in her

life.

Anyway, I don't want to lose my

heart rate.

Wait, wait, wait,

wait.

Jenna can't stay here, okay?

She has to come with us.

Why?

She doesn't want to go, let her

stay... she'd just bitch the

whole trip.

Molly, I don't need

you to ask me why, I just need

you to make this happen.

I'm not doing this

again.

This isn't how you and I work.

We talk to each other.

Or we used to.

Barry, none of this is making

any sense to me.

Just tell me what's going on.

Walk with me.

You told me everything

was fine.

You said every day things

were getting better.

I thought they were.

But I was wrong.

So...

Then we all just go back?

Just you, Jenna and

the kids.

What?

No, we're not going without you.

Why would you stay here if Jamal

won't even be president?

There's nothing you can do.

I have to stay.

Molly, I'm taking his place.

No.

Bullshit, Barry.

You f... You feel

responsible, he's your brother,

and you couldn't fix him.

But it's not your job to fix

this place.

Staying here, doing this.

You don't belong here.

Barry, come on.

Listen to me, we're gonna go

home.

Together, okay?

Before it's too late.

I can't.

Why not?

Because I can't.

How dare you put me...

our kids in this position,

Barry?

This is why you have

to leave.

And then what?

I mean, what do we come back

to... you're the president?

That's the life we're coming

back to?

Interim president.

Just until the elections.

Wait, are you running?

What the hell do you know about

running a country?

Do you think I want

this?

I don't know.

If you're asking whether I think

you get off on the power...

The-the prodigal son returns to

the throne...

I don't know.

Too much has happened,

Molly, okay?

The sheik... everything that we

worked for.

His death...

has to count for something.

They hang people in

this part of the world for this

shit, Barry.

Worse.

That's not going to

happen, Molly, I can't do this

without you.

No, you don't get to

play that card again.

You already played that when you

told me...

You lied to me and our family.

You remember?

"Just a few months, Molly.

Just until Jamal gets on his

feet."

You ripped us from our lives,

Barry.

For what?

Molly, listen to me,

Molly.

No.

You made me promise.

You made me promise we'd go

home.

Molly.

I guess you made liars

out of both of us, huh?

Listen to me.

I'll tell whatever

lies you want.

To your brother.

And your kids.

I'll make sure Jenna comes home

with us.

I'm taking my family home.

Honey, can you pass

me the, um...

Thank you.

Seeing as how it's

been decreed that we're leaving

next week...

permission to go shopping?

With, uh, what money,

Jenna?

Mr. Al Fayeed?

Your brother would like to see

you.

I'm having breakfast

with my family, I'll, uh...

This is best done in

person.

Be right back.

Jamal, what's up?

When you were gone,

I used to imagine what you must

have been doing

in Pasadena, California.

Surfing?

Blondes everywhere.

So far away.

I grew my hair out, dyed it like

David Lee Roth.

I thought that was what my

American brother looked like.

Did you?

No, I didn't.

Leila made fun of me.

I can't blame her.

I missed us so much.

I'm, um, I'm back now.

That is right.

Brother.

So, uh...

Wha-What are you doing down

here?

Looking at a boat.

Which one?

This one.

Yours.

Jamal, uh...

I can't.

We can't go fishing in

my boat.

That's ostentatious.

Beautiful here.

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