All language subtitles for Martial Law s02e03 this shogun for hire

If we're going to survive for another
100 years, we'll have to get rid of the

Kamauchi demon first.

We're going to... Well, that's fine.

Let's talk after dinner.

I was told I'd be meeting Gordon Gonza,
head of security, Mr. Whelan.

Grace Lee.

I'm Mr. Gonza's head of security now.

Mr. Whelan had an accident.

What kind of accident?

I broke both his arms and left him on
the floor squealing like a pig.

I can see why you don't carry a weapon.

Perhaps I should put you to the test
sometime.

If we were equals, I'm sure Mr. Gonza
would not have gone through all this

trouble to bring you here.

This way, please.

The new eyeglass camera is working well?

So is Grace.

That's a Turo Nakamura, master of
fashion.

If she'd taken him up on his offer,
she'd be dead.

That man assassinated 12 Yakuza clan
leaders in one night?

Interpol has confirmed Nakamura was
responsible.

And the Yakuza believe he's committed at
least seven more murders.

Pretty slick for someone who doesn't
even use a gun.

That's part of Nakamura's unique charm.

In his hands, any object can become a
lethal weapon.

There's a rumor he once made a garrote
out of a knotted napkin.

A paper napkin.

So what's the world's premier assassin
doing hanging out with L .A.'s second

biggest dealer?

Grace, we'll find out.

I don't think so.

I'm pulling her out as soon as she
reports in.

You're doing what?

Is her work not satisfactory?

Let me see.

We put her in as a low -level soldier,
and on her own, she rises to head of

security for the entire Ganza
organization?

I call that satisfactory.

No, I call it hot -dogging.

I mean, she's in too deep for us to
protect her, or even offer her backup.

That's too dangerous.

I understand.

I'm very sorry.

What's he sorry about?

Heck, if I knew, if I spent all my time
trying to understand Chinese emotional

responses, I'd never get my job done.

Well, that sounds like the basis for a
strong relationship.

Have you ever noticed how Sammo responds
when you say thank you?

Check this out.

Hey, Sammo.

Would you hand me that folder, please?

Thank you. No, no, no.

I can't believe I've never noticed that
before.

I want to try.

I don't know. You're messing with some
pretty powerful cross -cultural stuff

here.

Sammo, excuse me. Would you mind handing
me my coffee?

Thank you. If my student has failed, it
is because I have taught her poorly.

I will help her.

I will find out why Nakamura is here.

Now look what you've done.

Let's start with Whelan. Gans is the
whole head of security.

We need to talk to your boss. He's busy.

Too busy to talk about Otaru Nakamura?

Boss, we got two strangers. One black,
one Asian.

Mr. Nakamura.

I didn't mean any harm to Miss Lee.

I'm not going to kill you, Whelan.

At least not for grabbing a quick feel
off Miss Lee.

Tell the truth.

I've had that temptation many times
myself.

Thank you.

Thank you. No, no, no.

That's right.

Don't be so quick to thank her.

I just said we wouldn't kill you for the
great grope.

Oh, my God.

It's because I know too much about the
Bolivian operation.

You always speak so freely about the
Bolivian operation.

No. No, I mean, there's nothing to talk
about. I mean, I don't know anything

except Gaza has some big deal going with
the Bolivians.

And?

And, uh... You're going to make it
happen.

Hardly a trace of an accident, Mr.
Gonzo.

I am impressed.

I assume Miss Lee has helped you settle
in.

Mr. Nakamura is staying in the
presidential suite.

Excellent, excellent.

Be sure, if there's anything you need,
let Miss Lee know.

When I am on a job, my comfort is
unimportant.

I once spent three weeks in the charnel
pit behind a slaughterhouse waiting to

acquire my target.

Unfortunately, we can't promise that
level of luxury without minibars fully

stocked.

Have you seen this waiter before?

I don't pay attention to waiters. It's
the kind of thing that can get you

killed. I'll go check him out.

She's very thorough.

Word of advice.

Admire her all you want.

Just do it from a distance.

Are you trying to get us both killed?

He is risking his own life to save
yours.

I didn't know I was in that much danger,
Lola. Amy believes you are.

She wants you to come in.

Before my job is done?

We don't have time for this. Grab Grace
and get her the hell out of there.

I just need a little time.

We know about Nakamura.

We know about the Bolivian, do you? But
did you know the target is a public

official?

I hope to get the name by tonight.

This is a very good look.

Not good enough. Bring her in.

I'm sorry, I can't hear Amy say it
again.

Amy said 24 more hours for you. I say
what?

Let me talk to Sammo. Amy, we're
breaking up. I'm sorry.

You cannot afford to mistake with
Nakamura.

He's very dangerous.

So am I, Lawrence.

Problem? Nothing that'll interfere with
our business.

Everything you need to know is in that
envelope.

We're under somewhat of a time
constraint here.

Of course, you wouldn't know that if you
looked inside the envelope.

I will, once we've agreed to my fee.

I'm under the assumption that we agreed
already.

That was before I knew how difficult the
assignment was.

Well, unless you can read through Manila
envelope, you still don't know. But now

I've met Miss Lee.

If this is something she can't handle,
it's worth twice what we discussed.

One million now, one million tomorrow
morning.

Two million when the job is completed
exactly at 3 p .m. tomorrow.

He doesn't need your protection.

Your money might.

Grace is head to Nakamura's room.

She better be careful.

This guy supposedly took out an
executive and three bodyguards with a

I'm sure Sam will train Grace to fight
off an assailant armed with a writing

implement. Grace knows what to do when
she's along with Nakamura.

Excellent accommodations, good pay,
travel to exotic places. It is not an

unpleasant life.

It can be solitary, however.

Well, I'm not surprised considering you
kill everyone you meet.

Not everyone.

I could never deprive the world of
someone like you.

Unless you were getting paid for it.

If I were to reach out right now and
touch you, would you break both my arms?

You'd need both your arms to complete
your assignment.

However, you may not need your spleen.

Let me see you.

Two of them.

We know who Gantley is. We know who
Nakamura is. But who the hell are these

guys?

Very impressive work back there.

I wish I could say the same.

I care when I'm paid.

Security is your job.

I bet you have beautiful eyes.

My dad was furious when I wanted to be a
cop.

Said it would make me a tool of the
entrenched power structure.

Might as well shave my head and tattoo a
swastika on my arm.

We didn't speak for years.

It's funny, because I think we both
always realized that the real reason for

anger...

If he was terrified, I'd get hurt.

It's hard to be a daughter.

It's not much easier being a father.

Why does he allow this man to come up
behind him?

Big surprise.

The ninjas aren't talking.

In less than 12 hours.

The world's most lethal assassin is
going to kill a public official and

deal between Gordon Gans and the
Bolivians. And we have no idea where,

who the target is.

Oh, I didn't just want to stop it.

All right.

Today's event's involving public
figures.

The mayor's handing out a word.

Two city council members are hosting
benefits.

The undersecretary of state for treaties
and tariffs is giving a speech.

That's got to be it.

Because if the president, the vice
president, the entire cabinet, all of

Congress, and the restroom attendant at
the White House suddenly die, he takes

over.

And the attorney general is meeting with
the local head of the INS.

Fascinating the highest law enforcement
officer in the land might impress

Bolivian drug smugglers.

Might.

Oh, boy.

What, you've got another idea?

Something better.

A girl inside.

Oh, oh, great, great. Well, let's just
hang out here and wait for her to

Little miniature golf until she calls?

Look, if you've got a lead, Dylan, I'm
there. But until then, I'll...

There are people in the LAPD who think
we don't deserve these officers. You

trying to prove them right?

Doesn't throw straight.

No, don't even think about it.

I wouldn't waste a flick of my wrist
with this junk.

Look at that.

It's stamped and machined, not folded
steel in traditional Japanese style.

Made in USA.

Why try to bring weapons through customs
when you can buy them locally?

I've taken enough stuff like this off
young punks. I got a pretty good idea

You should call your father.

Guess you weren't reading the papers
last year.

Atticus Dillon.

Noted civil rights attorney.

Dead at 63.

That

was great.

Ganza just gave Nakamura the second
million.

The hit schedule for 3 p .m. today.

Who is the target?

She doesn't know that yet.

We need to find out who bought it and
bring him in.

Of course Mr. Anakadai is familiar with
that name.

Wataru Nakamura, the suspect in the
death of his friends.

That sounds like a possible motive.

For what?

Bunch of guys with the same tattoo
busted up a hotel yesterday.

We think they were hunting Mr. Nakamura.

Oh, come on, detective.

How does having the same tattoo make my
client part of a criminal conspiracy?

Same way as employing goons who bought
the weapons that were used against Mr.

Nakamura. What does your client have to
say?

Mr. Anakadai was at one of his places of
business yesterday, along with several

employees. We can provide names, if you
like. These employees, they wouldn't

happen to be members of the ninja hit
team he imported.

Mr. Anakadai is a businessman.

Who owns two restaurants, an office
building, and that hostess club on

Street.

All of which are going to have serious
problems.

Soon. Permit violations, licenses
revoked, that sort of thing. Unless, of

course, Mr.

Anakadai can help us.

Come on. He tracked Nakamura all the way
from Japan. He can help us identify his

target.

Is he planning on killing the Attorney
General?

We didn't come here to listen to
threats.

A threat and a promise are two different
things, and I think Mr. Endicondite

knows that.

Wataru Nakamura is my blood enemy. If I
could help him stop him, I would. I

would kill him myself.

What are you doing here?

I'm checking to see that your new
accommodations are as good as your old

You think I didn't know you were here?

And that you checked out the satchel?

This is such a lonely profession.

And you would have made an excellent
partner.

Which is why ninjas are known as the
silent death.

Cover the bedroom windows.

I'll cover the door.

Miss Lee.

You have beautiful eyes.

I will hunt him down, kill him, and eat
him.

Put your glasses in the right place.

Oh, I can think of a better place to put
them.

We will find him.

He didn't even dread it.

And he left Grace in the bedroom. Now
that's a man in a hurry.

But in a hurry to where?

Here.

555 -0068.

Millennium Terminal Information Line.

For ticket information and ferry
schedules, press 1.

We're with the MCU.

Have you seen this man?

All right.

Let's go in there.

Let's go.

Let him through.

Better split up.

We'll be separate.

Please proceed to platform A. Get him!

Please proceed to platform A.

Tell me! Amy!

He's in here.

Black top, beige pants.

Don't hurt me, please.

Easy, man.

Ow, ow.

Get him out of here.

He is a complete

fraud.

So I have a low tolerance for pain?

There are worse faults.

Like being a low -life con man.

Major league con man. There's almost two
million dollars in cash there. So

that's why you pretended to be a hitman.

To swindle Gans out of two mil. I made
the best of a bad situation.

Speaking of which, what would it take
for me to walk out that door with a

satchel? Divine intervention.

You can start by telling us who Gans
wants to kill.

Beats the hell out of me.

Look, we know the name of the target was
in that envelope.

I threw it out. Can't spend an envelope.

This is just great.

You're not a hitman.

I'm not even Japanese.

And you didn't kill those Yakuza
leaders?

Well, actually, I did.

Not intentionally, of course.

A month ago, I had a small
misunderstanding with the Tokyo police.

So they chased me into this fancy sushi
restaurant.

I ran into the kitchen, put on a chef's
apron, just as the Yakuza came in,

rounded us all up to cater a secret
summit.

I've sent his prints to Tokyo.

We'll see if they verify his story.

I want to know why the Yakuza would
snatch a bunch of sushi chefs. They

want anyone to know about the summit in
advance and didn't want an assassin

slipping in with the chefs.

But they got one anyway.

So I played along, filleting fugu like
the rest of them, only I didn't know

I was doing.

What are we missing?

Fugu. It's a poison puffer fish. If it's
not prepared correctly, it causes

instant death.

Shame the fish didn't come with
directions.

I took the screaming, writhing, and
dying as my cue to leave.

And the rumors started to spread.

Every unsolved murder was credited to
you, Nakamura, deadliest hitman on

With every Yakuza in Japan hunting me.
But I was lucky.

I had a friend who knew Gordon Ganza.

Who was looking for a hitman?

I contacted Mr. Ganza, convinced him I
was the right guy for the job, and he

flew me to L .A. To play killer just
long enough to get as much of his money

you could.

And disappear, maybe by a nice island in
the Caribbean somewhere.

Which brings me back to what I can do
for you.

Take this and jam it into your neck.

Don't deny it. You liked me when I was
an internationally famous assassin.

You still are.

Together.

You want me to go back?

Find out who Gonzo once killed.

I want the money and a new identity.
What you're going to get is 20 years.

Do you want me or him?

The money and a new identity.

This came in for you, Commander.

Tokyo Police confirmed he is who he said
he is.

A low -life grifter.

Get the name, then we talk.

So that big guy, is he like your dad or
something?

Something.

So if I were to make a move on you,
think you'd give me trouble?

He would be the least of your problems.

Where have you been?

Preparations. Three hours of
preparation?

It takes time to sight a rifle.

He can't use a rifle in there.

It's for me, in case he fails.

Tartaglia will be someplace indoors.

That helps.

A little. We're only down to five or six
possibilities.

Look, you're running out of time.

A clean kill takes seconds.

Traffic on the 405 could take hours.

You get caught in a jam going over that
hill, you're dead.

What's in the valley?

The mayor in Encino, the attorney
general in Burbank, then there's that

undersecretary of state of treaties and
tariffs.

It's got to be the attorney general.

What about all the security?

They'll die free of charge.

Those people will not be easy to kill.
They're armed like seals.

Hell, they probably are seals.

Seals?

They are at the soup?

Navy seals.

It's federal. We've got our answer.

And more questions.

Yeah, questions like, why does Gans want
the Attorney General dead?

Ask him at the trial. We've got work to
do.

I understand the location of the AG's
meeting is classified, but your

already been breached. It's only the
good guys who don't know where it is.

Look, the Attorney General has less than
an hour to live.

You want to save his life or you want to
follow rules?

Samuel. Where are you going?

To arrest Gensler. Without something
concrete, we can't go near him.

In America, we have something called the
Fourth Amendment.

I'm not American.

Well, wherever you're from, you still
need evidence to convict. We have our

witness.

The only thing that witness could give
the grand jury is a big laugh.

The last thing Nakamura is going to do
is try to kill the attorney general.

Not the last.

The next.

Ready to deal?

You're not done yet.

Well, I cut you the target's identity.

We don't have Ganza. There isn't enough
evidence to arrest him, much less win a

conviction. Not yet, anyway.

You're going to change that?

No, I'm not.

Okay.

Go. You're just going to let him go?

That was our deal.

Thank you.

You will give me an arm escort to the
airport, right?

You only spread the word that I was
killed or something.

You want to give me a number to call in
case of emergency?

So who do you want me to kill?

I'd love to give him to you.

But for a favor.

Well, I am trying to expand my
operation.

We can grant you access to new markets
throughout Asia.

Including China?

China.

Japan.

Korea.

I don't know. I mean, Mr. Nakamura, he's
very busy, you know, handling important

assignments for me.

which my people will guarantee for no
additional cost.

The target is very well protected. If
some of us die, if all of us die, so be

it. As long as Nakamura dies along with
us.

Get yourself a deal.

I want to thank you for alerting us to
the threat. We've already doubled the

security around the Attorney General.

Not necessary.

The hitter's going to be our man.

The primary?

Can you guarantee Ganza doesn't have a
backup?

Well, we believe that he... No, believe.

Besides, we just pulled a few guys off
the Undersecretary's meeting with

Bolivian Prosecutor.

Bolivian Prosecutor?

This wouldn't be the Undersecretary of
State for Treaties and Tariffs, would

He's meeting with this guy Vargas, who's
been taken on the cartels.

It's just a meet and greet, but we're
keeping it quiet because there are a few

guys in Bolivia who'd like to see this
Vargas disappear.

He might like it enough to make Ganza
their exclusive distributor. I mean, if

makes it happen.

Fargus, he's the target.

And we just pulled half his security
away.

You know, it's not too late for us to
step out of here.

Head for the border.

Spend a couple months sleeping to babies
on the shore.

Come on. You can't tell me you don't get
lonely.

I've lived this life too long to believe
that.

You've lived this life too long.

I hope Nakamura gets a chance to kill
Vargas before Grace kills Nakamura.

To be with you or to be alone.

Tough choice.

Everyone ready?

As soon as Nakamura starts shooting,
Vargas plays dead.

Then while the paramedics race in,
Nakamura and Grace drive back to Ganza

collect the money.

And we've got a long conspiracy to
commit.

George Lucas couldn't do it better.

Lucas?

He's with the force?

That's a yes and a no.

Airport security.

Emergency. Someone broke into the
airport through the green van coming

I want some!

It's Anika Dye.

Thank you. No, thank you. Thank you.

Congratulations. It's not every day you
take down a player like Ganba. On

multiple conspiracy charges.

Thanks to Anika Dye's testimony.

And thanks to me, too.

I mean, I did have something to do with
bringing about this happy ending.

Just beginning and middle. You made
miserable.

For which I'm being rewarded a new
identity and a new home.

Flint, Michigan.

There's a lovely place.

Oh, it's really lovely. It's like Paris.

I understand it's an adorable house.

Perfect for two.

Pass.

One paladin to another.

It's not good to be alone too long.

When you're alone in your brand new
house, don't even bother to think of me.

Hey, bae.

I know, I know. I violated the protocol,
broke the rules, and ignored my

assignment. And the fact that I got the
job done doesn't excuse it.

As a fellow police officer, I'm very
disappointed.

As your teacher, I'm very proud.

And as your commanding officer, so am I.

We couldn't have done this without Grace
on the inside.

Thank you for all your help.

You're very welcome.

See?

I can do it the American way, too.

I know. I have to turn in all of my
surveillance equipment.

Beginning with one miniaturized vid cam.

It was right here.

I could have sworn I put it right here.
That's a $15 ,000 piece of equipment,

Detective.

It was right here. I swear, I put it
down right here.

I saw him.

He was in a black top, beige pants.

He has a red teddy sticking out. Pump.
Sasha pumps. Real high pump.

Okay.

No, he's a transvestite. You've got to
find him.

Left Kelly in the bedroom. Now that's a
man in a hurry.

I wouldn't leave Kelly in the bedroom.

I might leave Grace in the bedroom, but
I wouldn't leave Kelly in the bedroom no

matter what.

I got him.

He didn't even dress.

And he left me.

There isn't enough evidence to arrest
him, much less when I was...

That's all, folks.

Next one is your turn. Yeah.

I'm so scared.

96 beat it