All language subtitles for Earth Final Conflict (1997) - S02E01 - First of its Kind (480p DVD x265 Celdra).eng

Everyone's been evacuated.
I'm heading back down.

Could you keep an
eye on Rayna for me?

I'm concerned about the way
she's been acting lately.

Rayna.

It was conceived and born in nine
hours. It can't possibly be human.

Well at least she won't have
to suffer morning sickness.

Her CVI is breaking down.

Well it must have overloaded
with the joining with the alien.

- Can you give her something for the pain?
- No, I can't, it may harm the baby.

No! No, don't hurt the baby.

- I'll be alright. Please.
- It's okay. It's okay.

We will not harm your
baby, I promise you that.

I know everything. The joining...

Ha'gel showed me everything.

Okay. Now, this is it. When I give you the
word, I want you to push, but not before.

Rayna, wait!

Where are you going?

Rayna.

It's gonna be okay.

Push, as hard as you can.

Push!

That's it. Keep pushing.

It's okay, you're gonna be
okay. I promise you that.

What is it?

Good girl!

Everything is gonna be just fine.

- What the hell is it?
- Does "Rosemary's Baby" ring a bell?

It's okay.

It's a boy.

A lovely little...

Human.

Boy.

There we go.

Liam...

You must...
you must take care of him.

Promise me.

I don't think it's gonna be necessary,
because you're going to be just fine.

No! Promise me. No matter what...

No matter what happens,
you'll take care of him.

Promise me!

I promise.

No matter... No matter what!

No matter what?

Well, I guess we won't have to worry
about finding a name for you, kid.

Looks like your mother already has.

The hell with the name. I want to know
what she meant a by "no matter what".

Liam.

My name is Liam.

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They are the Companions.

Aliens come to Earth
on a mission of peace.

Their true mission,

the secrets they hide,
forever altering humanity.

In the struggle for our planet,

the battle between these Taelon
Companions and the Human Resistance

holds the key to Earth's future

and the fate of mankind.

On Earth Final Conflict.

Thank you. Thanks.

Look at this. Augur, is
this kid amazing or what?

Rodin couldn't have done
this when he was four.

- Hey, we could sell those.
- Stop it.

You know what? I bet that Liam
could help you out with that.

Yeah, right.

Give it to him.

Yeah, I'd like to see you figure it out.

I'm sorry, kid, I figured
it was too tough for you.

Oh, yeah.

Way too tough.

He hasn't said anything
more since he was born.

You think the first
few words were a fluke?

I doubt it.

Da'an told me that the Taelons are born

with full genetic
knowledge of their parents.

So if Liam's race is like the Taelons,

that means he knows everything
that Beckett and Sandoval knew.

And Ha'gel, his father.

But he looks so human.

He is. Two thirds of him anyway.

This is Liam's DNA. The blue strand running
through it is forming a triple helix.

And you think that's
what's behind this?

I don't know, I only have a double helix.

Like the rest of mankind.

Which means we have no
idea what he's capable of.

Oh, my God!

Don't worry.

You didn't miss a thing. Take
it from me: puberty sucks.

Capt. Marquette, I need
to see you right away.

Boone's office.

Excuse me, ma'am, can I help you?

Sorry, ma'am, I'm afraid...

Are you alright, ma'am?

The output of this array.
Do you know what it is?

Yeah. More than enough
for E.T. to phone home.

Ma'am, you can't go... Halt!

Look lady, I don't know what
the hell your problem is,

but there's no way I'm gonna let you...

I thought you should be aware...

That Lieut. Beckett suspected
you of being a Liberation spy.

I didn't believe her for a moment.

Sit down.

Please.

I have some rather bad news, Captain.

Commander Boone...

Is dead.

Dead?

He died from his wounds.

I'm sorry, I don't understand.

A couple of hours ago they said
that he was holding his own.

His internal injuries were
just too extensive. I'm sorry.

In any case, I don't want you to worry.

Worry about what?

Your position with the Companions.

I've always been very impressed
with your abilities and your loyalty.

That's why

I'm immediately assigning you
to another Companion protector.

Who?

Me.

Are the Taelons still blocking all
communications into the deep space?

What are you doing here?

Are the Taelons still blocking all
communications into the deep space?

This is a restricted area!

Did you think that you could
escape our psychic link?

That I would not see
that you had killed Boone?

It was the only merciful thing to do.

I was not aware that murder
was in the lexicon of mercy?

Only when what is gained
outweighs that which is lost.

That was not your decision to make.

How strange that you should say that,

seeing that it was you who was
responsible for the murder of Boone's wife.

The way I see it we have three options.

Kill her, hold her captive forever
or return her to the Taelons.

Return her? After what she's seen?

I can repair her CVI and
reprogram it to fit our needs.

So she won't remember a thing.
Not the birth, Lili, this place?

Well, not if she lives
through the operation.

Do it.

You've got to get him away from here.

Oh, babysitting is not a part
of my current business plan.

I'll make it worth your
while. A piece of art.

Duchamp's fountain.

Alright, but get him out of here now.

- What's the rush?
- What's the rush!?

He could be part of
the Taelon Commonality.

He could lead Sandoval right here.

I'll arrange for delivery
of "The Fountain".

Secure the area.

The transmission is coming from
the Pentagon's communication center

in Alexandria, Virginia.

And it's getting through
our planetary block.

Into deep space.

And the nature of this transmission?

The same configuration as the
transmission sent by the alien probe.

That's impossible.
I destroyed the probe in Russia.

Obviously not.

I've asked the president for
a blackout on this situation.

There will be no discussion of
the true origin of the replicant.

It is a mistake to
keep this matter secret.

We must present this situation

to the humans in the
gravest light possible

and embrace it for
the opportunity it is.

I am afraid I must agree
with Zo'or in disclosing

the existence of Jaridians to humanity,

but not to entrap humanity
into fighting the Jaridians,

but rather to allow them
the freedom of choice.

I have made my decision.

To ignore this chance to prepare
the humans is reprehensible.

Prepare?

- Do you not mean enslave?
- The distinction is irrelevant.

Our survival is all that matters.

Liam, please, don't touch.

I've got the combined
knowledge of mankind

and the entire Taelon
mainframe on this baby.

Now yes, you may be good
at your little Taelon cubes,

but this setup is way
out of your league, okay?

So why don't you sit and I'll go
scrounge us something to eat, okay?

In the meantime...

Why don't you take a
look at the pictures?

I think the author had you
in mind when he wrote it.

Good.

Oh, I don't have any mother's
milk, but I'll improvise.

Nectar of the gods.

What do you say, Liam?

I told you, please don't touch, okay?

Name it and claim it, baby doll.

Lili!

- What's the matter? You look...
- Boone didn't make it.

They said he was stable.

He was.

The funeral's on Thursday.
Let everybody know.

Boone?

Yeah, the man your father killed.

Boone was killed by a Taelon,

not my father.

Show me everything you've
got on William Boone.

I'm sorry big guy, but I'm
strictly a one-man girl.

Voice recognition abort in ten seconds.

- Ten, nine, eight, seven...
- Are you going to help me or what?

Six, five, four, three, two...

Do it.

Give him everything you've got.

Oh, Augur, your wish is my command.

What did Sandoval want?

Augur didn't tell you?

Tell me what?

Boone didn't make it.

He'll have to be replaced.
We need someone on the inside.

That's all you have to say.

Jonathan, Boone's dead.

That's right and we're alive.

Our chances of survival just
got a hell of a lot slimmer.

Well, then, today must
be a lucky day, Jonathan.

What do you mean?

I've been promoted.

To what?

I'm now working directly for Sandoval.

What the hell are you doing
here? Where did you get...

The great Shaolin monk,
Lee Chang, once said,

"It is a rare occasion
to be born a human being".

If this is so,

then William Boone is one
of the rarest of the rare,

for he died true to the
spirit with which he lived.

A sword in one hand

and an olive branch in the other.

We will miss him.

"The laurel is green for a season
and love is sweet for a day,"

"but love grows bitter with treason"

"and laurel outlives not may".

Honor guard, attention!

Port arms!

Ready, arms!

On my command,

Aim, fire!

Aim, fire!

Aim, fire!

Present arms!

Secure the area!

Protect Da'an!

- Da'an, are you alright?
- Yes, thanks to this man.

We have to get you out
of here immediately.

He saved my life.

Major Liam Kincaid, sir. I served
under Capt. Boone in the SI War.

Da'an, your life's in danger.

Until we meet again, Major.

Until then.

Lucky for us you showed
up today, Major Kincaid.

Liam.

Liam.

And the world has reacted with shock
and horror today at the assassination

of the leader of the Taelon Synod.

The Synod have refused to comment on
the identity of the alien attacker.

President Thompson has
dispatched his secretary

of human/Taelon relations, Joshua Doors,

to the mother ship to
confront the Taelon leaders.

We cannot abandon humanity
during this crisis.

We must return to Earth.

I will not allow any
Taelon to go to Earth

until the replicant has been destroyed.

What you will allow is irrelevant.

Until the Synod names a successor
to Quo'on, We are equals.

Not only do you recklessly
endanger yourself,

you put all Taelons at risk.

Not if my presence
draws the replicant out.

Yes,

that may work.

Boone's death leaves
me with no security.

I will appoint Major Liam
Kincaid as my new protector.

The Synod requires both
of us to approve any human

entering service to the Taelons.

Then conduct your interview at once.

My safety demands it.

What the hell were you thinking?

Do you have any idea the
danger you could have put us in?

- I had no choice.
- How did you pull off this masquerade?

- Three guesses other than God and Houdini.
- I suppose you have a plan.

Look, you're just gonna have to
trust that I know what I'm doing.

Based on what? Your 24
hours life experience?

You may want to withhold judgment.

Track down Major Liam Kincaid and
escort him to the mother ship at once.

Major Kincaid may demand an
explanation. What should I tell him?

You won't need to tell him anything,

but in case you're wondering, Captain,

Da'an's requested that Major
Kincaid be Da'an's new protector.

I can't control him.

Well, maybe you could
tell me who attacked

the mourners at the
Boone's memorial service.

Your worst nightmare, Mr. Doors.

No, see, my worst nightmare, Mr. Sandoval,

began the day the Taelons
arrived on our planet.

To borrow a phrase from your book,
Mr. Doors, "It's only the beginning".

Yes.

Yes, it is.

The probe that was sent to Earth

did not come from the Taelons.

Well, then, where did it come from?

It was sent by a race of
beings called the Jaridians.

They've conquered star systems
throughout the universe.

And the Taelons are the
only race evolved enough

to resist them, Mr. Doors.

And the assassin?

It was a replicant generated
by that Jaridian probe.

What do you intend to do about this?

Prepare humanity to meet the
invasion which is sure to follow.

No, no, I've got a better idea.

Why don't the Taelons

leave Earth and take the
alleged Jaridians with you.

The Jaridians are aware of us
through the probe they sent.

They will come to Earth regardless
of the Taelon presence, Mr. Doors.

Then why aren't they already here?

The Jaridians do not have
interdimensional technology.

Then how did the probe get here?

It is the celestial
version of your landmines

launched millions of
years ago into deep space.

I say we wait them out.

You don't have that luxury.

Once the Jaridians develop
interdimensional technology themselves

or steal it from us,
they will come to Earth...

En masse.

What is it, boy?

There's someone over there.

Or something.

What qualifies you to
become a Companion protector?

I assume you reviewed my record.

I believe it speaks for itself.

No one is doubting your
skills, Mr. Kincaid?

I'm asking you why you want
to serve the Companions.

Sowilo, Mr. Sandoval, the
Irish rune of inevitability.

The fate of mankind and the Taelon
Commonality are intrinsically linked,

but of course, you know that.

You served as Boone's Lieutenant
for three years during the SI War.

That is correct.

Lucky for us you showed up when you did.

You mean lucky for Da'an.

Tell me about the march into Taipei.

Our intelligence was faulty. We
were led directly into an ambush.

And the entire platoon was killed?

- That's correct.
- Except for you and Boone.

What's your point?

My point is that you want
to be a Companion protector,

yet you and Boone couldn't even
protect the lives of your men.

I will not allow you to insult the
memory of Capt. Boone or any of our men.

Do you always lose your cool
this easily, Mr. Kincaid?

That's what you wanted, wasn't it,

Mr. Sandoval?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Of course, you know exactly
what I'm talking about.

A Companion protector would never
allow such an insult to go unchallenged.

Why have you been drawn to serve Da'an?

I would be honored to serve any Taelon?

And you are prepared to
be implanted with a CVI?

Then it appears you've wasted
both our time, Mr. Kincaid.

A CVI will not be necessary.

But Zo'or...

We will be in touch, Mr. Kincaid.

I trust you will.

Da'an's safety will
be severely compromised

if a non-implant is
allowed to protect him.

You mean with Da'an acting
as bait for the Jaridian?

Exactly.

Which means if the
replicant kills Da'an,

I will be named Synod leader by default.

And I will rise along with you.

If and when, Agent Sandoval...

If and when.

And nothing short of destruction
will stop the replicant.

It is programmed to kill Taelons

and will continue to pursue that
end until it can no longer do so.

The degenerator shield is operational.

When the replicant enters this office

the shield will immediately
encase it in the force field

and disable it with a series
of electromagnetic impulses.

Capt. Marquette and I will be
monitoring events across the way.

Thank you, Agent Sandoval.

Insurance.

If there's any problem,

the interdimensional portal
is your only escape valve.

Stay close to it.

Like a leprechaun to his pot of gold.

If this procedure is successful,

Lieut. Beckett will have no recollection
of anything that can harm us.

To what degree of certainty?

100 percent.

Nothing's 100 percent, Doctor,

except death.

Exactly.

Which is why I programmed her
CVI to self-destruct the instant

one of her erased memories resurfaces.

Will that include recognition of Liam?

Yes.

If her memories of Liam
resurface, Beckett's CVI

will kill her the moment they return.

She's regaining consciousness.

If you have any difficulty,

eliminate Beckett first.

We should be stationed
much closer than this.

There's no way we can
make it to Da'an's office

on time if there's a problem.

You're right,

but Da'an insisted. He wants to
limit the risk of human casualties.

I guess we should settle
in for the long haul.

It won't be that long.

Foovlashaa.

I have never seen Foovlashaa
played on this level.

How long have you been playing?

This is my first time.

I'm good at games.

Not as good as you are
at hiding the truth.

The truth?

As written in your palm.

You deceived me.

I knew it.

What can I say?

You got me.

Only a lasha master

could triumph over me at my own game.

We may have found the replicant.

Access Taelon database,

confirm identification of energy signature.

It worked.

The replicant is in the embassy
heading straight for Da'an.

Once the replicant enters the
office it will be disabled.

Only if the Taelon
programming proves effective.

This is not working.

Liam and Da'an have to
access the portal right now.

Get down!

- What's the fastest way out of here?
- Follow me.

Has Da'an or Kincaid left the embassy?

No, sir.

Subterranean tunnels. It's
the only other way out of here.

I see the weapon proved effective, Major.

Yeah.

Just like you intended.

And as soon as the Jaridians
achieve interdimensional flight,

they will come to Earth to destroy us.

We require a leader, who
will do whatever is necessary

to prepare this human species
to oppose the Jaridians.

Our arrogance has led us
to bioengineer other races

in the vain attempt to
defeat the Jaridians.

No more.

Our only option now is a
joining with the human race.

And slide back one million
years in our evolution?

Sometimes one must take a step backward

in order to move two steps forward.

To what end?

To create a new species.

Taelon and human

to recover what we have lost
in our quest for perfection.

This human race has shown us nothing
that would suggest that it could ever

evolve to the point where we
can even consider a joining.

Perhaps,

we need to look more carefully.

Where did you find her?

She was wandering in an
alley off Bryson and Lansdale.

She was dazed and
unresponsive to our inquiries.

Any injuries?

Other than some minor abrasions, the
doctor can't find anything wrong with her.

Leave us.

How are you feeling?

I've never felt such pain before.

I feel like I've been hit by a truck.

What happened, Lieutenant?

I remember... searching for Ha'gel.

And after that, everything's a blank
until the police found me in the alley.

Capt. Marquette reported that
you'd been killed by Ha'gel.

Captain Marquette?

You wanted to see me?

Zo'or was pleased with your
victory against the replicant.

Thank you.

Major Kincaid, this is Lieutenant...

Lieut. Siobhan Beckett,
protector to the UK Companion.

It's an honor.

I'm sorry, I don't...

It's okay, I'm Major Liam
Kincaid, Da'an's new protector.

How are you acquainted with
Lieutenant Beckett, Major?

The first thing I did, Agent Sandoval,

was to familiarize myself with
all Companion protectors worldwide.

Have we met?

No.

Not in this life anyway.

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