All language subtitles for UFO s01e20 Court Martial

Thank you.

153 degrees. Turn complete, sir.

Commence second run.

We have a radar trace, sir.

We have a radar trace, sir.

Bering 147, speed Mach 5.

I know, sir.

Yes.

Yes, there.

What is it, sir?

I don't know.

I've never seen anything like this
before.

It's coming down.

Action stations.

It's attacking, sir.

You read it.

Well, hasn't everybody?

Well, this is why you've asked me down
here. I can tell you there'll be an

official denial in tomorrow's auditions.

Yes, I expected that. I stress the word
official.

Apparently it was a test flight of one
of the Navy's prototype aircraft.

Unfortunate. Yes.

Stryker, you're getting too suspicious.

It's almost a complex.

Well, is that bad?

Look at that photograph. It could be
anything.

Yes.

including a UFO.

There was an immediate inquiry.

I was in touch with the naval board
personally. They were satisfied.

It's a false alarm.

General, are you warning me off?

No, I am not warning you off, even if it
sounds like it.

How many so -called sightings have
turned out to be aircraft?

But this was a highly trained naval crew
on a ship equipped with every modern

detection device.

Let's have some breakfast.

It wasn't like that. It happened too
fast.

And the wreckage sank with no attempt at
salvage. The ocean is too deep at that

point.

Well, I take it you've no objections if
I conduct my own investigations?

No. None at all.

But don't expect any cooperation from
the naval authorities.

They've accepted the findings.

You have checked the wreckage for that
day, I take it?

Yes. And?

Now, there were no UFO sightings, if
that's what you mean.

None got through, huh?

No, none that we know of.

But they have before.

Not for a long time.

Since your defense tightening, in fact.
General, please don't underestimate

their intelligence. It has always only
been a matter of time before they

discovered a way to pierce our screen.

Toast? No, thank you.

Try hitting the sand behind the ball.

Oh, Paul.

You're supposed to smooth over your
tracks.

Tell me, what do you see in this? Oh,
relaxation, exercise, chance to forget

your problems.

You've done nothing but talk about it
ever since we started. Well, I have a

on my mind, Paul.

Well, here you are.

I suggest you try, uh, number nine iron
on this shot, Paul.

Good shot.

You said Henderson seemed convinced the
sighting that ship made was a false

alarm. Did I?

Oh, yes, I suppose he did.

And your theory about the aliens
piercing our defensive screen doesn't

Oh? Why?

The interceptors destroyed it, you've
heard this morning. Yes, true.

Well, how come we managed to stop that
one?

Look, Paul, it's a battle of wits
between us and them.

And if they have made a breakthrough,
they wouldn't want us to know, would

You mean this morning was a sacrifice?

Well, it could be, couldn't it?

We destroy a UFO, feel secure in our
defenses, and then they just write off

sighting. Well, if it was a UFO, why
didn't it fire on the ship?

Ah, now that would have been proof.

You don't buy it, do you, Paul?

No.

Well, you could be right.

600. 620.

Maximum safe depth.

640. I heard you the first time,
Captain.

Continue the dive.

680.

750.

Pressure malfunction.

Level. Level out.

Tell me something, Paul.

Do you know Sheringham?

The Admiral?

Yes. Not personally.

Well, do you know anyone in his
department?

Oh, now I know why I'm here.

All right. What do you want me to find
out?

I want to find out why that Admiralty
Board reached such a fast decision.

You see, I think that ship was where it
was for a special reason.

A reason the Navy want to keep secret.

Now, the aliens want to know why, and so
do we.

Yep. Turbine's not responding, sir.

820.

Engine's overheating.

Hold full power.

Forward plates are buckling.

870. Turbine still not responding, sir.

Hold power.

We'll burn out, sir.

Hold full power.

880.

Flowing.

Steady at 900.

Maintaining level course, Captain.

Take her back to 600.

Up to 600.

Donut. Colonel. Find anything?

No, Colonel.

Nothing?

How much water below us?

Two hundred fathoms, Colonel.

Thank you.

We could try again.

No.

No, it's too deep.

Thank you, Captain.

Over one thousand fathoms deep.

Trench runs for about 30 miles.

Well, it sounds ideal.

Come in.

Ah.

If you could sign these sometime this
afternoon, sir, this is the amendment to

the second paragraph. Oh, I thank you,
Miss Burton, OK?

The assignment's due on the 9th.

My crew are on a 24 -hour standby.

Over 1 ,000 fathoms deep.

An even greater safety margin than we
need.

All right, Captain, I approve the
location.

Thank you, sir.

I'm Stephen.

Yes, sir.

Good luck on the 9th.

We may need it.

And remember, one slip and life on this
planet could.

Where are we, straight through?

Yes, right along the left.

We'll be with you in a minute. Make
yourself at home.

A nice place.

Very comfortable.

Convenient.

Would you like coffee or would you
prefer something stronger?

I would prefer something stronger.

Um, scotch? Fine.

Um, may I?

Oh, please do.

Your drink.

Oh, thanks.

An usual hobby.

It is.

Are you an expert?

Oh, I wouldn't say so.

What's the bright star at the top left?

Spicer.

Magnitude 1 .2 forms an isothelial
triangle with Arcturus and Boötes and

Danabula and Leo.

Really? Mm.

By studying Spicer and the star Regal
and Orion, Hipparchus discovered the

procession of the equinoxes.

Well, here's to good old Hipparchus. You
don't waste time, do you?

Well, you've got your army.

How long have you been with the
ministry?

Not long. Why?

I hadn't seen you before yesterday.

Oh, you probably have.

Come on, what department are you in?
Well, let's just say it's my job to know

everyone else's.

Now, take you, for example.

Thera Bozenke.

young, beautiful, ten -year service,
currently with Sheringham. Where's my

birthmark?

I'm much too much of a gentleman to
mention that.

What's Sheringham like?

Why?

I mean, to work for.

I was just thinking that with the
responsibility he's carrying, he might

taking it out on you.

I can look after myself.

I'm very independent.

Well,

the wreckage is of no longer any
importance, but that trench is.

Well, what's the next step?

A meeting with Admiral Sheringham, I
think.

General Henderson can do the groundwork.
He can introduce me as, oh, a safety

officer from the Ministry of Aviation.

Mr. Strigger here is naturally anxious
to discover as much as he can about the

incident, Admiral.

Yes, I appreciate that.

Please do sit down, gentlemen.

Thanks.

Well, what particularly can I do for
you?

I want to interview the captain of the
ship.

I'm afraid that won't be possible.

Oh?

He's on an assignment?

Naval security prevents me from
answering that question.

Oh, I see.

Excuse me. I'm sorry.

I take it you've read a transcript of
the inquiry?

Yes, my office was able to supply those
details.

Well, I've studied the report, and there
seems to be a great deal left unsaid.

Oh, I don't understand.

Well, it appears to me that the findings
in the report were arrived at with...

or might I say, unnecessary haste.

Mr. Straker, the facts that we had were
the only ones likely to be available for

all time.

In the circumstances, it would have done
nothing to delay.

Yes, I can see that.

But, Admiral, nowhere in this report can
I see any mention of the steps taken by

the captain and crew to verify
identification of the aircraft. The

over in a matter of seconds.

Yes, but your captain obviously ordered
the destruction of an aircraft.

Now, a layman such as myself might be
excused for thinking that he could

have taken steps to identify it. I'm
sure that the captain acted as he

best.

You... We weren't there.

But the ship sustained no damage,
proving that there was no aggressive

Admiral, it could have been a civilian
airliner.

I've really nothing further to add to
the report.

Of course, if the ship in question were
actively concerned in some mission or

other, then the action of the captain
might be more understandable.

Will you come in, please?

I'm afraid I can spare no more time,
gentlemen.

Miss Bozenke will show you the way out.

You want to see me? Oh, yes. Paul, come
in.

How are you making out with Miss Boson,
Kay?

Well, Rome wasn't built in a day.

Yes, I had heard that before.

Listen, there's something I want you to
do for me. Sure.

Find out if your new friend knows him.

Oh, yes, she does.

There's a picture like this in her
apartment.

Are you sure?

Positive.

Oh, that's very interesting.

Who is he?

Are you taking Miss Bozenke out tonight?

Well, I... Good.

Make it something special, will you?

I'll try.

Oh, and Paul.

You might let me have the key to her
apartment.

Take a look at this.

Should be perfect.

I'll set it up.

A fighting device.

Well, with all this, I'd say you could
line up on any point in space.

It's pretty sophisticated for an
amateur.

That's for sure.

Look, there's a setting marked.

You better take this down, Colonel.

East 817.

Nine.

2 -8 -0 -2.

East, 8 -1 -7 -9 -2 -8 -0 -2.

Yes, that's correct, Lieutenant.

Now have this course computed, and then
station an interceptor directly on the

line. Do you understand?

Yes, sir. Good. Now I want this
procedure carried out around the clock.

times, an interceptor is to be in
position.

Yes, sir.

Interceptor 1, immediate launch.

On schedule.

Target. Date.

12th.

0300.

Mr. Cooper. Sir.

Code it.

Yes, sir.

intercept the one to moon base routine
check 1500 hours nothing to report roger

one routine check 1500 hours received
confirmed negative

report before confirmed this patrol
wouldn't be so bad if i knew what i was

waiting for

Moon base to interceptor one, come in
one.

This is moon base control to interceptor
one.

Moon base to interceptor one, come in
one.

Just can't believe it. How is the pilot?

Well, when he regained consciousness, he
was able to land the interceptor. He

was checked out and cleared A1 for duty.

Do we know what it was?

No, not for certain.

But the lab boys reckon that that
telescope sent out some sort of a laser

signal. Which could be picked up in deep
space.

Exactly. And the signal, whatever it
was, must have got through.

Well, with a highly concentrated light
beam like that, it would pass right

through interceptor one as if it wasn't
even there.

But why?

I still don't understand why.

Paul, do you remember that photograph I
showed you?

Oh, the one Sarah had in her apartment?

Oh, yes.

That was her father, John Bozenke, one
of the experts who helped build Moonbase

five, six years ago. You said was her
father?

Yes. He was posted as dead.

But in fact, he disappeared.

You see, in those days, accidents on the
lunar surface happened.

much more frequently.

There was a search, but he was never
found.

You mean the aliens got him?

It seems to add up. Contact with Ms.
Bozenke before Shadow became operational

would have been comparatively simple.

And she's been forced to send them
information ever since.

Forced or controlled doesn't make any
difference.

And that ship is put out to sea again.

Now, question.

Why would the ocean depth be of interest
to Admiral Sherringham.

Colonel Lake, I'm assigning you back on
Skydiver.

Follow that ship.

Yes, and don't let it out of your sight.

And me?

I'm sorry, Paul. You startled me.

I didn't expect you.

I know, Sarah.

I know all about it.

Don't worry, Paul. I didn't know what
you mean.

What did you tell them?

What did you tell them

We

have

all the proof we need that your Miss
Bozenke has been supplying the aliens

information from your office.

Everything Strager says is true,
Admiral.

UFOs are a fact.

That's fantastic.

I can't believe it. Well, I won't argue
with you there.

Now, whatever you're doing, the aliens
know about it. Now, make no mistake.

And if they're interested, so am I.

Whatever you're doing, you've cloaked
behind a veil of secrecy that we've been

unable to penetrate, officially or
otherwise.

But now, Admiral, I have to know.

Well, I'm chairman of a committee
dealing with the destruction of obsolete

weapons and military equipment and so
on.

Some time ago, a thousand gallons of an
experimental nerve gas were manufactured

in Europe.

Then further tests revealed that the gas
was far too dangerous ever to be used,

even to be handled. So it was arranged
that the gas should be chemically

destroyed in laboratory conditions.

Then it was discovered that the gas was
virtually indestructible, certainly by

any known method.

It was therefore decided that the gas
should be dumped at sea.

What if there's a leakage?

The gas is sealed in very special
containers, containers geared to corrode

a period of several hundred years.

By the time that gas escapes into the
atmosphere, it would be quite harmless.

And if the aliens attack the ship and
the containers are destroyed?

Then that would be the end, Commander
Straker.

There's enough gas on that ship to
destroy every form of life known on this

Earth.

You mean we can't contact the ship at
all?

Yes, that's exactly what I mean, Paul.
The ship's captain is maintaining a

complete radio blackout.

Security. It's ironical, isn't it?

Couldn't an aircraft pick them up?

We've got search task force combing the
entire area. But it's dark, Paul, and

the ocean's a big place to look for a
small ship that doesn't want to be

But we do know their destination.

Yes, and by the time they get there,
it'll probably be too late.

What about Skydiver?

Is this our best be, Captain?

Midnight, sir.

Right on schedule.

It'll be light about 300 hours.

And we'll start dumping immediately.

The men will be ready, sir.

I'm going to go back to my cabin.

There's not much I can do here.

Call me, Mr. Cooper. Aye, sir.

What about Sheridan?

Oh, he's convinced, all right.

I'm letting him watch the operation.

If it's a success, he'll get the usual
amnesia shots. If it isn't, it doesn't

really make any difference, does it?

Can we stop them?

I don't know, Paul.

I just don't know.

I still think they've discovered a way
to break through our screen.

Well, the interceptors are skyborn.

Visual contact?

That could be our only hope.

Thank you, Mr. Gilbert.

Close to 30 hours. Anything to report?

Yes, sir.

Radar reports increased aerial activity.

UFOs. Two.

Sighting.

Zero one. Two two. Seven. Zero seven
four.

Sector fourteen.

Unable to confirm UFO sightings.

Interceptor one to moon base control.

Confirm sighting. Reading negative.

Repeat. Negative.

Repeat. We are failing to get a reading.

Moon base control to interceptor 1,
confirm trajectory.

0, 1, 2, 2, 7, 0, 7, 4, sector 14.

Moon base, can interceptors 1 and 2 give
assistance?

Compute interceptor range.

Interceptor one to moon base control.

I'm moving in.

You were right.

They have found a way for our defensive
screens. Some kind of radio jamming, I

expect. Using waves to break up the
frequency.

Can our technicians fix it?

Well, it depends on whether we're still
here tomorrow, doesn't it?

They're separating.

The best I can do is to get one.

Thank you.

Heading for a point somewhere near
Newfoundland.

That's nowhere near the ship. The ship's
in the South Atlantic.

Everything ready, sir?

Good.

Well started.

Bridge to deck party, bridge to deck
party. Commence dumping.

There's a change in course, sir.

The UFO has veered off. Its trajectory
is now the South Atlantic.

This is it.

Tracer.

Bridge. We've picked up a radar trace.

Bearing 281.

Mach 5.

Reducing.

Action stations.

Gun, gun. Trues on standby.

Missile in position, sir.

Launch missile, Mr. Cooper.

Clear for firing.

Clear for firing.

Get that missile launched, Mr. Cooper.

Bridge to Mithal control. Fire. Repeat.

Fire.

The damage, officer, sir.

Mithal guidance electronics have been
affected by the explosion.

They're still trying to ascertain the
damage.

It's no use, sir. Missile systems are
negative.

Alert gun crews.

Bridge to gun, stand by. Bridge to gun,
stand by.

It puts it out of range, sir.

One more shot.

Maybe two.

Sometimes we need it.

Moon base reported?

Yes, we ran tests on the radar.

It was a radio wave jammer, but the
experts say that by using a double

frequency, we'll be able to plop them
again until they find an answer to that.

Well, I suppose it's another incident
closed.

I'll be in touch.

There's the girl.

Sarah Bozenke.

There'll be no proceedings against her.

In the circumstances, we can hardly hold
her responsible for her actions.

Of course, someone will have to try and
explain what almost certainly became of

her father.

Well, that's not what I meant, General.

How many others are there like her?