All language subtitles for The_Strain_S03E06

- Previously on The Strain...
- What is the state

- of the city now?
- Strigoi roaming the streets.

Still feeding.

The strigoi have
taken ground from you.

According to reports,

you're having trouble
holding battle lines.

The message is that we
are winning, but the truth is,

we don't have the manpower
to take back New York City.

Tell me how the hell
they're getting in here.

They must be coming
from underground somehow.

They're digging
their own tunnels now.

Good news is that now I know
where they're coming from.

Central Park.

Central Park, central nest.

So the convict teams will
clear out all of the tunnels

- underneath the park...
- Got it, yeah.

And the police strike units
will secure the park surface,

comb through every tree,
bush, gully,

and building until every last
one of those creatures is dead.

Ambitious.

- Concerns?
- Same ones you have.

It's a big gamble.

Yes, it is.

There's no question.
It's a huge deployment,

but this is what our problem has
been all along. We never cleared.

Central Park. And until
we take the Park back,

we don't win.
So that's what we're gonna do.

All right. Let's do this.

Get everything in place.
We go at first light.

Great. Let's go.

- Good luck.
- Captain.

So, the big nest.

- You have a plan.
- Star-spangled time.

Rockets' red glare,
bombs bursting in air. Boom.

We're setting you up with
an insertion team to help you

get to your target.

Those tunnels are
too small for a big team.

It'll be small and tactical,

but you're going
in there with a team.

Good luck, Mr. Fet.

And to you, Councilwoman.

- Good hunting.
- You too.

Boom, baby.

That's the Jeter foul ball.

The one you spilled
a soda on me trying to catch.

Everything in your room and this
is what you choose to bring?

You know, the sun's out.

- And?
- Let's do something fun.

Zack?

Zack...

- What time is it?
- It's breakfast time.

Why can't I have a clock?

There's no need.

Mr. Eichorst and I
have something for you.

Don't be afraid, Zack.
She's a feeler.

She is here
to protect you.

I've seen those
things kill people!

These are very
special creatures, Zack.

Very perceptive and agile.

What's wrong with its eyes?

She was once a child about
your age, but she was blind.

- Now she can see?
- With all her other senses,

- better than you can.
- What's her name?

You can name her.
Anything you like.

She's here to serve you.

Give her an order,

- and she will carry it out.
- Like what?

Bed.

It's okay, Zack. Try it.

Door.

Come.

She will do anything
you want her to do.

But, most importantly,
she will keep you safe.

Maybe once you become
more comfortable with her,

the two of you can go
outside together at night.

Get some fresh air.

I know you want to go out.

It's okay.

Come on.

You two have fun.

- Hey, Officer.
- Hi.

I'm looking
for a Captain Rogers?

- Uh, I guess just over there.
- Right over there?

- At the table, yeah.
- All right, thank you.

Hey there. Captain Rogers?

Right here.

Captain Kate Rogers.

Vasiliy.

I thought you were stationed
on the other side of town.

I was. Yeah, but it looks like

we've gotta throw everything
we've got at Central Park.

That's the plan, Captain.

I drew the low card, though.

I've gotta run some civilian
down underneath the Park.

Supposedly he's gonna blow up
this big nest of strigoi.

- A civilian, huh?
- Yeah, some city exterminator.

Doesn't make sense to me.

I'm the guy
who found the nest.

You were with
the SEALs, right?

I was advising the SEALs.

Oh, you didn't think that you
had a night with a Navy SEAL,

- did you?
- No, that wasn't the reason

- for anything.
- No, you know,

'cause some women,
you know, they meet a guy,

they find out he's a rat
catcher, you know, they get

caught up in all the glamour.

Yeah, I bet. You know,
when I met you at the bar,

I didn't need
to review your resume

to know you were
the right man for the job.

Why don't you come with me
and I'm gonna go pick up

a couple of things.

Nah, I'm good. Got a couple
of things to pick up. Come on.

All right, let's go.

Captain Rogers!

You don't have a key
to your own door?

Door bolts from inside.

Also, I don't want to get
shot by my new tenants, so...

Hey.

- Sorry to wake you.
- It's all right.

- This is Captain Rogers.
- Hi.

- Hey.
- My new partner in crime.

This is Dutch Velders.

And that's the Doc.

We just came to
pick up some stuff.

It's your house.

I didn't think you would
turn it into some kinda hospital

- for munchers, but whatever.
- The bio-weapon's played out,

so Eph and I have been
looking for other angles.

Yeah. Us, too.

Grab those bags
of powdered silver.

- What do you need that for?
- Faraldo's mounting

a big assault
on Central Park today.

- Why Central Park?
- 'Cause we found

thousands of strigois
nesting under it.

- It's infested.
- Doc!

This could be exactly what
we need. A major battle,

loads of strigoi
talking to each other.

- When is this happening?
- First light.

What, are you two...
Are you two coming?

We're studying strigoi
communication patterns.

This is an opportunity
to learn something.

You're trying to figure out

what they're saying to each
other during the battle?

We don't need to know
what they're saying.

We just need
to learn how to disrupt it.

Uh, the rally point
is Columbus Circle, 5:00 a.m.

See you then.

Be careful. Good luck.

- Be safe, huh?
- Yeah, you too.

- Where'd he find her?
- Don't know, don't care.

Now...

which of these should
we use for the receiver?

- Marley.
- Like Bob Marley?

No, like Jacob Marley,
Scrooge's old business partner?

Now a tormented ghost
of his former self.

Works for me.

Want me to name you?

Would you like that?

Right.

You don't talk.

You don't have
to stay over there.

You can come over
here if you want to.

Looks like they're
bringing in everybody now.

What, you think
a girl can't fight?

I didn't say that.

That's not what I meant.

Everybody out!

- Right this way.
- Listen up!

Good news, people.
We are giving you

the opportunity to take
part in a historic battle.

The fate of Manhattan
depends on it.

If you fight bravely,
full pardons.

No more tunnel duty.

Pick a weapon.

Take this one.

- How'd you get here?
- I got arrested last night.

I didn't even do anything.

I was just lifting
shit off bodies.

Anything I could trade
for food.

So if we make it,
they pardon us.

Come on, man.

- Don't listen to that.
- All right!

Follow me.

I guess so.

Move it!

None of the captains
reported any contact yet.

I hate being here.

When we fought in Red Hook
I was scared shitless,

but at least I had
a rifle in my hands.

Oh, hold on.

- What is it?
- It's on. Three of our teams

- have engaged the strigoi.
- Any news from Fet?

Not yet.

Uh, about 20 blocks to go.

- Where are we going?
- This old water tunnel.

So, the silver powder...
how do we disperse it?

Ah, it's easy.

We just tape the grenades
to the bags,

set off a timer
so it blows in mid-air

and let the barbecue begin.

You can do all that without
blowing us up in the process?

I'm excited to find out.

All right.
We're hitting the tunnels.

Lights!

This should do nicely.

Close enough to the tunnels
to catch their communications.

Plenty of sunlight
to keep us safe.

This kind of reminds me of
when we were spying on Palmer.

Except he was speaking
English. Out loud.

Always the
technicalities with you.

If they're talking, we will
hear them. The question is,

will we hear
the Master talking back?

We just need to look for
anomalies, anything that breaks

the established
communication patterns.

You never rendered your
opinion on Captain Rogers.

- Who?
- You know,

Fet's new comrade-in-arms.

Oh, yeah, I did.
I said I didn't care.

Am I sensing some jealousy here?

No. Not at all, actually.

She seems very lovely.
Disciplined.

She could be very good for him.

Yeah, but you're imagining
your sword at her throat.

I wish her nothing
but the best.

That's good, because she could
probably take you in a fight.

Okay, now you're just
baiting me,

which I'm not going to rise to,
not even to defend

my fighting skills, which,
I might add, -Stating a fact.

- Are vastly superior to yours.
- Okay, now you're baiting me.

Not my fault if you're
telegraphing your moves

- all the time.
- That's absurd.

I very consciously
misdirect my...

Wow.

Look at that. Chattering
like magpies out there.

- Okay, we're clear.
- Heads up!

Watch your flanks.

Keep your eyes open.

- Eyes up, okay?
- Yeah.

Okay, okay, okay.

- Lee, clear.
- Copy.

Lee? Riley? You good?

Shit.

Stay down!

When they come,

you wanna make sure
you keep them

at least two arm-lengths
away from you, okay?

That's as far as
the stinger can reach.

Just remember,
if it touches you, you will die.

I know.

All right, listen up.
We're gonna go in here.

Elizalde, you and
the big guy, you go first.

Why don't you go first?
You got the guns.

That's right. We do.

If you see any stingers,
lead 'em back here.

We'll take them down
when they come through.

Oh, really? Okay, because
I just saw you back there,

shaking like you were
about to start crying.

I don't wanna come through there
and you hit me by accident.

Does this look shaky
to you, pendejo?

Let's go, let's go.

- Real funny.
- She stays.

Fine.

Look out.

Right there!

Should we go in?

You got the guns!
What you think?

No, we've gotta stay here
and protect the whole team.

Elizalde?

Hurtado?

Tunnel's clear!

Country Club, Bam-Bam,
get in there.

See what's going on.

Come on, hustle. Come on,
go, go, go, go, go, go!

Awesome.

It's really not that hard.
You've just gotta go

for the head. Think they
were looking for you, bro.

- All clear?
- Yeah, I think

I said that already.

Nice work, Elizalde.

Stay right by me.

Come on, this way.

Watch the white.

Wait.

Help me!
Somebody help me!

In here!

Check me.

Ah, shit.

Lee, I'm so sorry.

No, wait, don't...

You're okay to keep going?

We're coming back
for the bodies.

Yeah.

This is us.

I'm pretty sure
this is police brutality.

You gonna at least say
"please" this time?

What was that?

You. Come on, get in there.

Me?

- Yell out what you hear.
- I'll do it.

No, no, she goes. Alone.

- But I don't know...
- Get in there!

Come on! Just go!

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Don't try me! Go!

Angel!

Put the gun down!
Put the gun down!

- Let go of her, piece of shit!
- You don't got a clear shot,

- bitch!
- I do.

Look, look, nobody
has to get hurt, okay?

We're just gonna
walk outta here.

Soon as we're in a safe place,
I'm gonna let her go.

All right? Come on, Maria.

Just do what
he says, Tardi.

Just put the gun down, okay?

Oh, God!

Hey, hey, hey. It's okay.

It's okay. Come here.
It's okay. Come on, come on.

Drop this, drop it, drop it.

Take this.

It's okay, it's okay.

Just point it
and pull the trigger.

All right? Come on, let's go.
Come on, Angel, let's go.

You all right?

Ready?

Not bad.

What? What is it? Hey!

Come back here.

Zack, pack your things.
We have to leave.

Why?

It's no longer safe here.

People are coming
who want to kill us.

Hurry up.
Take whatever you want.

We are not coming back here.

You have three minutes.

We're observing
clusters of sonic activity

at irregular intervals,

but will require further...

Setting off your own
bullshit detector again?

Let me try.

We have a shit-ton of signaling
and no idea what it means.

And we may never.

Don't be such a glass
half-empty bloke, Doc.

We are going to be
like the Bletchley Park.

Enigma code ladies. I've always
had a little fantasy about that.

Being in World War II,
code breaking,

tidy lipstick, rolls in my hair.

That's delightful.

It's hard to tell
where we are on this map.

But there should be
a shaft somewhere around here

that leads to the surface...

Everybody be careful!

I'm out!

They're trying to
make us run out of ammo.

They're doing a good job.

Where did that shot come from?

- Who's there?
- Where's that coming from?

- Who was that? We will shoot!
- Who's there?

Everyone shut up!

Fet!

Fet, is that you?

You know this guy?

Gus!

- Fet, good to see you.
- Gus.

This is Gus.

That's Angel.

- This is Kate, and I...
- Maria.

What the hell are
you guys doing down here?

- We thought you guys were dead.
- Cops arrested us,

forced us to fight.

You know anything about that?

Faraldo needed more bodies.

Look, I'm not gonna force
you to do anything, all right?

I'm just gonna ask you.

We need your help.

You're already
down here, you know?

I don't know, Fet.

I mean, we really ain't into

being in the whole chain
gang anymore, you know.

You're not going back to
no chain gang. I promise you.

You gotta let these two go.

It's no place for her, Angel.

You gotta get her to safety.

Okay, okay.

Take the map.

Thank you.

You'll be all right.

Okay, this way.

We're burning daylight.
Where is he? Where is Fet?

On his way.

Which means that
we don't know if he'll make it

to the nest before dark.

Your call...

but you can turn him around.

After dark, it's gonna be
a whole different ball game.

Keep going.

What is this place?

You're the New York City expert.
It's not on your map?

No.

Shit.

What? What is it?

Doc's kid. He was here.

Doc? You read me?

Dr. Ephraim Good weather.

This is Vasiliy Fet.

Please come in.

So, did we get anything
out of this? Anything of use?

Once we analyze
the data, yeah.

Well, that's promising.

Were you expecting
to hear their plans

- for world domination?
- I don't know

what I was expecting.

I wasn't expecting that.

This is a massive
communications spike.

Eph. Ephraim Good weather.

It's Fet. You out there?

Fet, yeah. This is Eph.

Go to channel three. You copy?

Fet? You there?

- What's up?
- Doc, it's...

it's about Zack.

You should get down here.

Sun has gone down.

Please tell me we are close.

We're close.
Fet's almost at the nest.

You sure it's this way?

It's what Fet said.

Jesus.

Shit.

Guess what?
They know we're here now.

Here we are.

This is it.

Let's do this.

Holy shit.

Have you ever seen
anything like that?

Looks like we found
the slumber party.

All right. Pass them down.

- You got it, Fet?
- Got it.

Hear that?

Fet, hurry up.

Fet! Here they come!

They're coming
from everywhere, Fet!

- You ready, little bastards?
- Forget the wire!

Just pull the pins
and toss them!

No! I gotta make
sure that the silver

spreads throughout the cavern.

It's gotta go off
at the right height,

or else we're not going
to get all of them.

Hurry up, Fet! Let's go!

Fet, watch out!

Fire in the hole!

Save me a leg!

Watch out!

Woo! Oh, shit.

- It's about damn time!
- Oh, shit!

Fry, you bastards!

This is Kowalski.

Copy that.

It's done.
Fet took out the nest.

Yeah, but we still have
to get through the night, okay?

Well, I'd say you've
done it, Councilwoman.

The park is ours.

Tomorrow, Manhattan.

Then on from there.

It's a good night.

He's still alive.

Well, he-he must be close by!

Zack?

Zack, are you here?

- He is not.
- Where is he?

Where is my son?

He is a very
special young man.

So much potential.

He is safe.

From you.

He told us how
you abandoned him,

so many times.

But please allow me
to congratulate you

on your great
victory here today.

Perhaps a monument will be
built to Councilwoman Faraldo

in Central Park. Or perhaps not.

Command. Checkpoint Bravo 116.

Command,
we're in a world of shit.

- What's going on here?
- On speakers.

Copy Bravo 116. This is Command.

- SECRET, over.
- Command, we've got thousands

- of strigoi pouring in. Fence...
- Pull up the checkpoint feeds.

15 men down.
We need help fast!

116 Command, respond.

- 116?
- Christ almighty.

They've overrun our
checkpoint at 116th Street?

And 110th and Amsterdam?

They've broken through
our entire northern perimeter.

They lured us to keep
us out after nightfall.

Command, up north!
It's a goddamn flood!

Why don't you surrender,
Dr. Good weather?

Do you truly believe

there is a grand design
predicated upon human dominance?

Of course you don't.

As a scientist
and a man of medicine,

you know such matters

are not left to
the whim of divinity

but are the result
of sheer force.

The strongest will prevail.

- Where is my son?!
- Your wife and your child

call to you.

- We can't stop fighting.
- Get that rooftop camera

- from the Met for me.
- On your screen now.

That means we cracked
our lines at the reservoir.

Mother of God.

I hope you're
ready to be a hero.

What I'm ready for is to
knock back a couple of beers.

They claimed our position.

Five guys left! We're
surrounded. Nobody can...

We need help right now!

This isn't good.

- Hey! Hey! Where are you going?
- Infected! Thousands of them!

Get the hell outta here!

The strigoi are
taking back the park.

Doc! We need to get our shit
out of the kiosk or we risk

losing everything! Let's not
leave here empty-handed!

- I'm not leaving.
- Zack's not here, Eph.

We'll find him later.

It was a trap. So they could
sweep south through Harlem.

I never dreamed
there'd be that many.

We're not gonna hold the park.

All units, this is
Justine Faraldo. Withdraw.

Pull out of the Park! Now!

Withdraw! All units, withdraw!

It's over.

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