All language subtitles for Furies - 2x02 - Comment on arrête un fourgon blindé .WEB.NF.en

[Lyna] Oh, fuck!

[tires screeching]

[gasping]

[snaps fingers]

All right, tell me what happened.

What happened…! Damocles fucked
everything up, that's what happened!

It was a mess, and…
we took the emergency exit!

Right, I know that,
but what did you do afterward?

[car horn honks]

[tense dramatic music playing]

[Elie] Lyna, can you hear me?

Just stick to the plan.
Find another exit, I'm waiting for you.

In the field, only one voice counts, mine.

I know.

Oh, you do?

I'm pretty sure
you were listening to someone else.

[Elie] You have to ditch them. Now!

[clattering]

Right, I wasn't listening to you, Selma.
Wanna know who I was listening to instead?

To the voice in my head
telling me to survive and get out!

- I said "stay together," remember?
- I know.

- Look at me when I speak.
- There was a firefight, I was improvising!

[tense dramatic music continues]

[Elie] I'm on the street!
Right across from you! Grey car.

[panting]

[tires screech]

Get in!

Lyna, no, no, no!

Fuck!

[Mud Man] Hang in there! You're all right!

You're okay. The hell's your problem?

- Harder, we're losing her!
- [Lyna] Stay with me!

Okay. Stop it, that's enough.
You know it's too late.

Lyna, you still there?

[panting]

[tense music playing]

Next time, you do whatever I say. Kay?

You had me worried.

[music swells]

[music fades]

[buzzer ringing]

[tense music playing]

[buzzer stops]

Where was that squad from?

Who are they?

I don't know.

I want information.

Let's go!

No, you're staying here.

With the others.

Hey, new guy?

Come with me.

Knowing where I hit Blanche,

she's probably dead already.

[Varda] Orso, right?

You used to work for Parques.

I was the last one.

You did well, earlier.

Just did my job.

Modesty is useless here.
You have talent, so own it.

'Cause mine's knowing how to exploit it.

That's all I want.

The last guy on Parques' crew…

You know what they say, right?

That your old boss died because of you.

That's right.

That a problem?

You tell me.
You gonna put me in my grave too?

I don't believe in loyalty.
But neither do you, right?

I believe in competence.

[cell phone ringing]

Amen.

[electronic bleeping]

You wanna prove
yourself here, find the kid.

Do what you have to, make it fast.

You can go.

[bird's wings fluttering]

[music fades]

All right, uh… I'm honestly kinda stumped.

[liquid pouring]

[The Fixer] We won't get
anything out of this kid.

See that look? He's far gone already.

You're right, let's try something.

[distant train clattering]

Here.

Wipe your hands with this.

You hungry?

Nope.

I'll put it here.
Or I'll give it to my dog.

There are other ways to make him talk.

Niko, a little truth serum
and the whole thing takes care of itself.

Give him a little, he'll open up quick.

- [groans]
- [The Fixer] Mm.

What? Oh…

- A little violent.
- Come on.

The kid's been vaccinated,
he can handle it.

No, that is not something we do.

- Out of bounds, huh?
- Mm.

Okay. Then we move on to the next step.

I'll accept the meeting with The Carny.

- [Mud Man] The Carny?
- Mm.

- He's been trying to off you for years.
- Right.

Asking for his help
is a very bad idea, Selma.

Sure but we don't have a choice.

Plus, without him,
we won't be able to fight.

Whether the boy speaks to us or not,
we need an army if we're gonna capture Oz.

- You know it's true.
- [The Fixer] Okay.

We're coming with you, though.

You mean you're deciding the terms now?

[quiet dramatic music playing]

[bird wings fluttering]

It's fine.

Once the meeting's set,
I'll let you guys know, okay?

Until then, try to act normal and keep
a low profile, people. Got me, dummy?

[music swells]

[music stops]

[Tossar] Here we go. Shots came
from every direction, and what do we have?

No casings, no bullets, no bodies.

Yeah, well, it's always the same
with Damocles. They cover their tracks.

Is Elie here?

First one in.

[intriguing music playing]

Ah.

LYNA - CALL IN PROGRESS

- [Lyna] Hi, you've reached Lyna. Go ahead.
- [music stops]

Well, well, it's Mr. Overachiever.

Always first man on the scene.
Do you sleep at all?

[sighs] I was in the area when
I got the call. I rushed over, that's all.

So fast that you arrived a full half hour
before the first shot was fired.

You knew this was going down,
and you stayed quiet.

Tipping you off
would've put my informant in danger.

I don't give a fuck about your informant.
They set the place on fire.

We're seven minutes from the ministry.
Know what a fucking mess this is?

So what do you want?

We could stop punks from trashing
a nice hotel or we could think a bigger

and take down the mastermind behind this.

You better watch your tone, you bastard.

Tell me everything, right now.

The name of your informant, their place
in the organization, everything.

- No.
- No?

[chuckles]

Now, just keep it up,

and I'll fire you so fast
you won't know what hit you.

Okay.

[sighs] Go ahead, fire me.

But you'll be losing the most valuable
informant you could hope for.

Best of luck explaining that one.

So?

Am I fired?
Or should I do my job a while longer?

Yeah, didn't think so.

[intriguing music playing]

[Mud Man sighs]

What do we do with the kid?

He can stay at mine.

- [Mud Man] Oh, no.
- [The Fixer] No.

- There's room at my place.
- The one that's full of guns?

[Mud Man] Come on, it's not like it's--
[The Fixer] A collection?

- [Mud Man] Right. It's not appropriate.
- [The Fixer] No kidding. Not at all.

Chocolate's pretty bad for dogs.

Do you think I could see him?

[intriguing music fades]

[door latch clicks]

Lyna, that you, honey?

[door shuts]

- [Lyna sighs]
- I just started making your…

[Amytis chuckles]

First a dog, now you've got a kid?

[Lyna] Mom, this is Léon.

Léon, please meet my mother, Amytis.

Hi, Léon.

- Hmm.
- Uh… it's not you, he's had a tough day.

- Did you meet Beretta?
- [Beretta shakes]

[Beretta barks and pants]

Got tired of calling him "the dog."

Here, let him smell you.

Hold out your hand.

[Amytis chuckles]

There, good boy.

Go play with the dog. Oh, sorry, Beretta.

[Lyna and Amytis chuckle]

How long is he gonna stay?

Uh… I don't know.

What about his parents?

- I'm not sure.
- [Amytis] We'll manage.

This is good. He can keep Beretta company.
In the meantime, you'll find his family.

[Beretta moaning]

- So tell me what you think of Elie.
- [music fades]

I don't trust him somehow, you know?

[inhaling]

He does everything on his own.

So just let me know if you think
he's got a plan up his sleeve.

[ominous music playing]

And… I want you to get the name
of his informant too.

He does good police work.

Yeah, he's a great cop.

I could kill your career in a heartbeat.

Don't disappoint me.

Look, I was worried about you, Lyna.
I thought Selma was on to us.

Yeah, well, it was close.
I had to disable the comms.

Elie, those mics and wires,
that's over, we're not doing that.

So what's up with the kid?

You and I made a deal,
and it's falling apart.

I know. Except he's the one.

He saw Oz. Not Blanche.

We're just hoping he'll talk.

Bring him here, the shrinks will help.

[scoffs]

You serious right now?

Think about it. How would I explain
to Selma that I lost him?

She'll kill me if she finds out
I'm talking to the cops.

I'll end up in the Seine
with a nice concrete necklace.

Trying to make me feel better?
It's working.

Listen.

I'll find Oz, I swear.

And I'll give him to you. Alive.

And you're gonna get us all out of here.

And we'll finally be able
to leave all this behind.

- Okay.
- [Lyna] Hey.

In the bedroom.

He's in the bedroom.

But my boss is onto us,
you gotta hurry and get me something.

[intriguing music playing]

Say I get you his prints,
maybe you do a little research?

That could be a start.

- Okay.
- [thud]

I gotta go.

[tense music playing]

[keys clinking]

[lock clicking]

[lock clicks]

Oh, yeah, please, make yourself at home.

- It was open.
- It wasn't.

- No.
- [chuckles]

[music fades]

Why're you here?

Listen, this morning,

we were doing an operation

at The Imperial.

Recognize the name?

It was quite the event.

An operation, very official.

Well, congratulations.

- You're rising through the Nazi ranks.
- [chuckles]

Bravo.

Thing is, someone beat us to it.

Real pros.

[tense music playing]

[Orso breathes deeply]

Where were you this morning?

Huh? And what's this?

- Go fuck yourself.
- Just doing my job, Lyna.

- If I don't ask questions, Varda will.
- Fine, let him.

[Orso scoffs]

I was with my mother at the doctor.

Hmm.

What?

Look, she's not here right now, but you
can wait for her if you wanna check.

Never mind, I forgot.

No, your scary new boss
will rip her fingernails off.

- Just to check.
- [thud]

Someone here?

You don't mind if I take a look, right?

[tense music swells]

- [music stops]
- [Beretta sniffing]

[grunts]

You have a dog?

- [Beretta groans]
- Yeah.

So obedient. Mm.

And submissive. The dog too.

You have so much in common. [chuckles]

Are we good?

You finally seen enough?

You like the place?

If you'd found what you were looking for,

what would you have done?

- [door closes]
- [sighs]

All right.

[chuckles]

- [Beretta yelps]
- No.

CAPON "THE BELGIAN": MEETING
WITH THE CARNY TONIGHT AT HIS PLACE

I thought you'd quit.

You don't have to go see The Carny.

I really worry you, don't I?

Well, that was the deal.

I knew you were gonna be a handful.

But in exchange, you…

you promised loyalty.

- [clicking]
- [echoing breath]

You gonna stay back there for a while?

Your problem is I know your perfume.

Well, I'm not hiding.

Dummy, how'd you know?

[sighs]

I know you by heart.

I know all about your brain,
how you think,

I've lived inside your mind for months…
All right, Just drop it.

The Fixer got the info.
It's a reliable informant.

Papou?

[Lyna chuckles]

Come on, if The Carny's that crazy,
you're gonna want backup.

Up front, I'm not a taxi.

[intriguing music playing]

How come The Carny
doesn't want to join us?

Course he wants to join us.
'Cause he knows it's the only option.

He knows that we need his help
to form a resistance.

And he wants me
to go get him myself, it's a long story.

We had a little feud.

How so?

Well, I ended up
shoving a knife into his spine.

T6, T7.

Partial paralysis and chronic agony.

My way of communicating that it would be
best for him and his family

if he stayed out of Paris.

So, uphill battle then, huh?

You wanted to come.

I hope you enjoy the show.

[lively intriguing music playing]

[people chattering]

[music softens]

[carnival music playing]

[Selma] The Carny's real name
is Karl Rossmann.

He's an old-school thug.

Lives by a strict code.
But he's still a carny.

For them, the show matters
more than anything else.

They don't strangle, they decapitate.

They don't bury, they crucify.

It's all about the show.
That's why he's making me come here.

He wants an audience. To boost
his reputation and to humiliate me.

[lively intriguing music playing]

[music softens]

Go ahead and beg me.
Then maybe I'll let you live.

Sound familiar? You said that to me
right before you put me in this chair.

You had that same look on your face.

But trust me,
your expression's about to change.

Because you're gonna beg.

[Lyna] Get off! [grunts and groans]

[ominous music playing]

You think you're strong?

Think you're safe here?

Rosie.

[groaning]

[gasping]

[anguished groans]

Damocles will come straight here
once Paris is under their control.

They'll cut off your heads, dismember
your crew and desecrate the bodies.

- So stop messing around.
- [Lyna gasps]

- Without me, you're fucked.
- You trying to bargain with me?

Said I want you to beg.

On your knees.

- [Lyna screams]
- [loud thud]

- [Lyna moans]
- [scraping]

[Lyna gasps]

[carnival music playing]

[anguished gasps]

You kill her, you'll be ruining
your only chance of beating Damocles.

[The Carny] Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Beg me now.

[gasps]

Don't worry, you won't feel a thing.

[Lyna] Selma!

[ominous music continues]

You win. I'm begging.

[snickers]

- [snaps fingers]
- [Lyna gasping]

- [The Carny sighs]
- [Lyna continues gasps and screams]

[metallic thud]

No, no. Try harder.

Selma!

I'll be your Fury.

[suspenseful music playing]

[music becomes quiet and mysterious]

[metallic thud]

[Lyna gasps]

Get down.

If Damocles collapses,
we'll have to rebuild everything.

And you, Selma Arago,
the great Fury, justice of the underworld,

you'll obey me, huh?

Yes.

[metallic thud]

What about everybody else
you brought to the table?

They obey you already. You know that.

The Olympians were weak.
Raw power is the key to ruling Paris.

We gotta win this war
to take the next step.

On your knees!

Get down!

[ominous music playing]

[music becomes quiet]

[taps cane]

[groans]

[exhales deeply]

[groans faintly]

Sure, we'll join the resistance.

[carnival music playing]

Change of plans, guys.

But first,

my Fury better do a favor for me.

Don't give him all the power.
I don't fucking trust that guy!

Yeah, no shit.

For now we're just playing along.

[music fades]

- [Elie sighs]
- Here.

If we find out who this kid is
and what exactly he's been through,

we'll be able to find Oz.

Hmm. With a bit of luck,
we'll have his photo and prints on file.

What are you gonna do?

Um…

The three Bs.

Bath,

burger,

and, um, big 'ol… cozy bed.

- Three B's isn't a thing.
- No.

[inhales]

Selma's not the type to wait patiently
for this boy to talk. What's her plan?

Talk to me, Lyna, what's her plan?

We're hitting a van. One of Damocles'.

Are you serious?

Well, let's see, am I? Did you crack
the kid yet? Did he talk to you?

Um, sure, yeah.
We're starting to… Like, we're--

Right, so we have nothing.
So we obviously need The Carny.

We just have to make
this suicide mission a bit less suicidal.

So, what's in this van?

It's not what, it's who.

[tense music playing]

We nicknamed him "The Brain."
He's The Carny's cousin.

A legend in the world of organized crime.

He was The Carny's right-hand man.

They built
their whole organization together.

Until Damocles caught him.

How do we get him out?

The typical method.

A little preparation,

maneuvering,

and some horsepower.

["By Your Side (feat. Sarah Rebecca)"
by French 79 playing]

I know you guys have a plan.

Still don't trust me, huh?

♪ You are my best friend ♪

- Knock it off.
- Huh, what?

[chuckling] Don't look at me like that,
with those eyes.

What are you…

Oh, these eyes?

[chuckles]

Stop.

Stop trying to protect me, Lyna.

♪ We'll sing our favorite song ♪

♪ Still the sun begins to rise ♪

♪ Forget all about ♪

♪ People throwing shade
And the games that they play ♪

["By Your Side" stops]

So, here it is. Uh, I thought
about this a lot with Simon.

I mean, Simon helped a lot.

Well, we found a way
to stop the van. [chuckles]

Simon, you want to explain?

No, no, I'm too old
to play around with Matchbox cars.

- [Mud Man] Ah.
- [The Fixer] Count me out.

Fine.

According to our source, the target

is in a warehouse
in the middle of La Villette.

When Damocles shows up and takes him away,

they'll have to drive
all the way across Paris

before they reach their base,
right over here.

- To do this… Everybody with me so far?
- Yup.

[Mud Man] Okay, great.

Now, to get to their base,
they'll have to drive over the Seine,

and then go through a bunch of tunnels.

And that's where we come in.

Too many unknowns. We hit
them as soon as they head out.

It's armored, how do we stop it?

- This part's brilliant.
- This is completely insane.

Don't listen, he's wrong.

When they exit the tunnel
near Rue François right about here,

we go like this…

[trilling] …and shoo!

[mimics explosion] That's it.

- We're gonna use a cable?
- [Mud Man] Yes.

[Selma] That's actually great. Honestly.

I got a better idea.
We're not doing your version.

What's this piece of junk?

It was your grandfather's.

After you, madam.

[crickets chirping]

[Lyna groans]

He would do all his heists with it.

Afterward, he'd be gone for months.

None of it made much sense to me,
I was too little.

So I hated this car from a very young age.

I assumed if I could make it disappear,
he'd finally stay home.

So, I got this idea.

I was about, uh, 13. I stole the car.

I just wasn't prepared for 250 horsepower.

[engine roaring]

[roaring intensifies]

- I crashed it right away.
- [chuckles]

I was about to get a beating,
or so I thought, but he didn't do that.

He didn't say anything.

He drove the car into the garage.

Next morning,
he woke me up at dawn, took me out,

and put me behind the wheel.

We did that over and over.

Every now and then,
I just like to run the engine.

Such a beautiful sound.

Now it's yours.

Thank you.

I'll take good care of it.

[tense music playing]

[buzzer ringing]

[door slams loudly]

Nexus, it's Phantom here.
Starting delivery. Over.

[man] Understood, Phantom. Stand by.

Nexus, this is Phantom. We've got company.

Gonna need backup.

[radio feedback buzzes]

Nexus?

Nexus? Fuckers.

[gun clicks]

[tense music continues]

[engine revs loudly]

Are you sure about this?

I'm sure armored vans
were different back then.

It's fine, relax.

We just wait here.

Goddammit.

- That SUV is blocking us.
- Don't get trapped. Drive, go!

Go ahead, come on.

[tires screeching]

[hip hop music playing]

Hit the gas.

- Okay, hold on.
- Hold on for what?

Just hold on.

Move, now!

[hip hop music stops]

[tires screech]

- [ominous music playing]
- [man groans]

[dramatic action music playing]

We've got a shooting in the west end.

- [bleeping on radio]
- [Tossar] Damocles is behind this.

Shoot to kill.

On our way.

[siren blaring]

- All right.
- What are you doing? That's way too much!

No, it'll be fine.

Use that much and he'll get killed.
The metal's 12 centimeters thick.

On this kind of van? No, you're wrong,
it's 15 centimeters, moron.

This van's an eight-oh-five D,
the door metal is 12, not 15!

You're driving me nuts! Okay, whatever.
Here we go. All set. There. Happy?

- Yes.
- [tense music playing]

- [electronic bleep]
- All right.

All right, come on.

Okay. Let's go.

Come on, buddy.

[sirens blaring]

- Let's go.
- Our friends are here, we gotta go.

Go, go, go!

Get us out of here!

[tires screech]

[gunfire]

[engine revs]

[tires screech]

[groans]

[distant siren blaring]

[groans]

[The Carny] Hey, cuz.

Come here.

Thank you. I didn't think
you'd do this for me.

- After what happened.
- [The Carny] Who gives a shit?

It's in the past. Come on, come here.

Now, kill him.

No. You don't have to do this, man!
No. No.

- No. No!
- [tense music playing]

- [gunfire]
- [gasps]

[The Carny] You see that?

I just say the word, she obeys.

[chuckles]

Don't be so glum.

You just took a major asset
away from those assholes.

And you made my dad happy.

That's a win-win.

Well, let's fight a war now.

["Level Up" playing]

♪ I think you need an upgrade ♪

♪ Level up ♪

♪ Say what you want
But I'm taking the shot ♪

♪ And I'm shaking them off
When I level up ♪

♪ Aim for the top when I level up ♪

♪ Ain't gonna stop 'til I level up
Level up, level up ♪

["Level Up" stops]

[mysterious music playing]

[music swells]

[line ringing]

Oz is coming.

Start making moves.

[music fades]

So you're attacking Damocles convoys now?

It's complicated.

When people say that, it's usually 'cause
they don't wanna admit that it's simple.

Why're you fighting them?

Silence isn't enough this time.

I was a jerk when we were together.

I wanted to decide for you,
and we all know where that led us.

Now you're doing the same to me.

Selma's trying to build a resistance.

Uniting the clans.

- Oh God.
- Don't panic, it's fine.

The Furies are gonna burn Paris down,
but I shouldn't panic?

My boss wants blood.
If there's a war, he'll create carnage.

- How do you not get that?
- You get any info about the boy?

No.

No father, family members, nothing.

Although we found
the kid's fingerprints at a crime scene.

His mother got her throat slit
in an apartment in the ninth.

[muffled commotion and screaming]

[Elie] When the cops got there,
it was too late.

The boy was gone by then.

My guess is he was wandering alone
for days, until Blanche found him.

[echoing gun blast]

[woman screams]

[engine revs]

What about her killer then?

She must have hurt him. There was blood.

It was a guy.
But no records. We got nothing.

- Oz. I know the boy saw him.
- [ominous music playing]

- Explains why they're looking for Leon.
- Yeah--

- What's up?
- [cocks gun]

How's your little party going?

You know, Lyna,
if you're gonna deceive us,

you better clean up after yourself.

[ominous music continues]

[sighs]

I'm not about to sweep this
under the carpet.

[music swells]

[gun blast echoes]

[melodic dramatic music playing]

[music becomes quiet and mysterious]

[music fades]