All language subtitles for MacGyver S05E06 - Halloween Knights

Ahoy there!

Hello.

Oh, hi.

Happy Halloween.

Do you know anything
about electric winches

enough to know that beatin'
it won't do much good.

Yeah, well, I tried
threatenin' it.

Wait, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, wait a minute here!

I'll make a deal with you.

You keep down the racket so I can get
some sleep and I'll take a look at it.

You mean it? Hey, great!

Oh, the name's Milt Bozer.

MacGyver.

I could sure use a neighbor
who knows how to fix things.

Too bad you're movin'.

Who says I'm movin'?

Well, the guy with
the movin' van.

Oh, no.

No, no, it can't be, not again.

No!

Why?

Why?

You didn't know about this?

No!

At least he was neat.

Oh, but neat don't count, huh?

This mover, he didn't happen
to have a big bushy moustache,

dressed up like a pilot, maybe?

Yeah, that's him.

Jack Dalton!

Jack!

Jack, whatever your crazy
scheme is this time,

I don't even want
to hear about it!

I'm gettin' my stuff and
I'm gone, you hear me?

Man.

Jack?

Are you in here?

Hey!

No!

Thank you for calling
haven's rest cemetery.

Our office is closed.

Please leave a
message at the tone.

Jack?

Happy Halloween, MacGyver.

No. no, it can't be.

It can't be.

Murdoc!

Trick or treat.

I don't believe it.

Where's Dalton?

He's off chasing the
proverbial wild goose.

But I knew your concern for him
would be enough to lure you here.

What do you want, Murdoc?

What do you think of my
little hideaway, MacGyver?

A rich industrialist built
this about 100 years ago.

You know, in those
days they had the most

terrible fear of
being buried alive.

I guess this chap just wanted to make
himself as comfortable as possible

in case he inconveniently
came back to life.

Murdoc, if this is another one of
your games, let's get on with it.

It's not a game, MacGyver.

It's a matter of life and death.

What are you talkin' about?

Of all my past
adversaries, MacGyver,

you've always been
the most creative.

That's why you're here.

You're the only one
that I can turn to.

I need your help.

You're not serious.

Oh, I'm deadly serious.

You know, I'm not real big on doin'
favors for professional killers.

See, I could've killed you
there, MacGyver, but I didn't.

You know why? Because
I've retired.

My last few run-ins with you have
convinced me that it was time.

Look, see, I have a new face.

I have a new face to
match my new life.

Unfortunately, H.I.T. doesn't look
too kindly upon their ex-employees

quitting without their approval.

H.I.T.? H.I.T.

H-I-T.

Homicide International Trust.

My ex-employers.

They hire a bunch of professional
killers from around the world.

It's sort of like a multinational
murder incorporated.

I refused their last contract.

So they put a hit out on me.

That sounds like
poetic justice to me.

They've kidnapped someone
very close to me, MacGyver.

Someone is close to you?

My sister.

Ashton.

Uh-uh.

Murdoc, I've seen your file.

It says "no living relatives."

I've gone to great pains to conceal
the truth about my sister,

even from her.

After our parents died, I
supported her in secret.

She didn't even know
that I existed.

And she certainly didn't know
what I did for a living.

She was my innocence.

I thought I could
protect her forever.

Till I read this.

Found out how wrong I was.
Here, take a look.

Look at her.

Look what they've
done to my sister.

Listen to this.

Hello, Murdoc. It's
your mentor, Nicholas.

I must admit, you're
not easy to find.

Fortunately, the same is
not true of your sister.

Remember the Halloween
parties at my club?

Well, this year's is special.

It's in honor of
your retirement.

So be here by midnight,

or I'll kill your
sister instead.

He means it, MacGyver.

So who's Nicholas?

Nicholas Helman.

He's chairman of the
board of H.I.T.

He has the ever-so-exclusive
Helman club downtown.

He uses the club as a front for
H.I.T.'S base of operations.

This man would do
anything to see me dead.

Even if it means destroying the
only decent thing in my life,

just to get at me.

I cannot rescue Ashton
alone, MacGyver.

You're the only one in
the world who can help.

No way, Murdoc.

I could never trust you to do
anything straight. Forget it.

They're gonna kill my sister.
I can't trust you!

Well, trust me now, MacGyver.

Help me or feel free to go.

But if you do go, MacGyver,
you're gonna have to live with

the death of an innocent
girl on your conscience.

You provide the evidence we need
to put those people away for good?

Anything.

And turn yourself in as well?

You drive a hard bargain.

Yeah, well, take it or leave it.

Agreed.

And we get her out my way.

No guns, no killing.

Nicholas Helman is a
ruthless killer, MacGyver.

He taught me everything I know. We cannot
go up against him without weapons.

Oh, we've got weapons.

My way.

This way, Mr. Greggs.

Good luck.

Welcome to death row, Mr.
Greggs.

Are you ready for your
qualification test?

Whatever you've got, Mr. Helman,

I can handle.

Excellent.

I like your confidence, Mr.
Greggs.

I want you to look
straight ahead.

Your objective is
to reach the girl.

Understood.

If you succeed,

you'll become one
of our operatives.

Good luck.

Hey, that's real ammunition.

This is real life, Mr. Greggs.

What are you doing?

What's going on?

Please help me.

Please.

Please help me.

You see.

And Greggs is one of the best
freelance operatives in the field.

But Murdoc is better.

No matter.

Death row is no longer a
testing facility, Sonia.

It's become a killing ground,

designed especially for Murdoc.

All right, watch it
on the steps, guys.

Take one at a time.

All right, try to keep it level.
That's it.

Appreciate this, guys.

Whoa. Whoa. What is this?

Uh, to-die-for catering.
We got a delivery for you.

What's in it?

It's our Halloween special.

Help yourself.

Thanks.

Hold it.

Yes, Mr. Helman?

Come downstairs to
the billiards room.

All right, I'm on my way.

All right, put this
in the main room.

Thanks for your help, guys.

Uh, listen, you mind
if I use your phone?

I got to check in with my boss.

Uh, it's right over there.

Thanks.

Hold on just a minute, Ozzie.

Ok, now, just let me
pocket this shot.

Mr. Greggs is down in death row.

He failed to reach the girl.

It's quite a mess, I'm afraid.

I'll take care of it, Mr.
Helman.

Remember, I want to start the board
meeting as soon as the directors arrive.

Do you remember what
costumes they'll be wearing?

Yes, sir.

The royal flush.

I'll keep an eye out for 'em.

And for Murdoc.

It's getting late, Nicholas.

I think we should put
our costumes on.

Yes, of course, my dear.

Hello, hello.

Lovely party, just... just got
back from the dead, actually.

Excuse me, I'm... I'm starving, I'm,
uh, I'm just starving to death.

MacGyver, are you in here?

I told you to stay put.

I was tired of playing dead.
Is there any sign of Ashton?

They've got her behind here.

Nicholas calls it death row.

Yes, I've heard of that.

He uses it to test H.I.T. Recruits.
How do we get in there?

Well, I don't know yet.

The lock only opens with
Nicholas' thumb print.

Oh, yeah?

Maybe this will open it.

Murdoc, we had a deal.

But you... you said no guns.

Don't split hairs with me.
You got a better idea?

I'll think of something.
Ok, I'm waiting.

That thing would bring the
whole place down on us anyway.

I'm still waiting, MacGyver.

Ok.

Ok.

New plan. It's a party, right?

Yes, it's a party.

People drink at parties. So?

So,

we, uh,

we get Nicholas' glass,

we transfer the print

and we're in.

How do we get
Nicholas' thumb print

off the glass onto the sensor?

How do we do that, MacGyver?

Huh?

One thing at a time.

You know, MacGyver, that's
why you're so hard to beat.

Nobody knows what
you're gonna do next.

Including you.

Please, can you help me?

Sorry, lady. I just work here.

I haven't done anything!

Why are they doing this to me?

There he is, in the
vampire costume.

All right, here's what we do.

We just wait for him to put the
glass down, and then grab it.

Or not.

You got any other
ideas, MacGyver?

Who's the girl?

Sonia. She's Nicholas'
right-hand person.

Almost as good as me.

And deadly as she is beautiful.

Well, something's goin'
on in that room there.

When did you say Nicholas
and the board members meet

once a year.

What better place to
keep it a secret, huh?

Of course!

A costume party is
a perfect cover.

Nicholas is the only one who knows
the identity of the other members.

With all these costumes around,
they could be anybody.

I overheard Nicholas talking
about a royal flush.

How many board
members are there?

Let's see. Not
counting Nicholas, 4.

There goes another one.

That's 3 down, 1 to go.

Ok, new plan.

I crash the board meeting.

What, as part of
the royal flush?

Ok, good, good, good, but
which one are you gonna be?

Well, the king, queen, the
knight have already gone in.

Knight's the same as a Jack, isn't it?
Uh-huh.

That leaves the ace.

Or the joker.

Of course.

The joker's wild.

Leave him to me.

Murdoc, no.

It's perfectly harmless, MacGyver,
it's perfectly harmless.

Trust me.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir,

let me get that.

Get the door, Murdoc. The door.

Well, this little charade may get
you into the meeting, MacGyver,

but how do you get out of it?

You're right.

I'm gonna need a diversion.

What time you got?

It's 11:27.

All right.

At exactly 11:40, throw all the
circuit breakers in this box.

Blackout should give me a
chance to grab the glass,

and make a run for it. Then
meet me in the billiard room.

11:40.

Charming.

Where have you been? The
others are waiting.

Now that we're all here,

I call this meeting to order.

Before we get on with
any new business,

what's the update on
the Murdoc situation?

I'm glad you brought that up.

Actually, this evening's festivities
are doubling for his retirement party.

Then you've terminated him.

Not yet, but the
bait is in the trap.

He was supposed to be
eliminated, Nicholas.

That was your job.

He will be.

I have his sister.

I guarantee that Murdoc will be
permanently retired by midnight.

He'd better be, Nicholas.

You know our policy
about failure.

Yes, Nicholas, you
too are replaceable.

Sorry you have to miss
the party, old boy,

but I'm afraid
you're all tied up.

Lift your hands where
I can see them.

Now turn around,

slowly.

This is useless!

It's obvious Murdoc
isn't going to show.

He's probably already here.

Well, that remains to be seen.

In the meantime, I suggest
we move on with the agenda.

I believe the joker was going to report
on our arms smuggling operation.

It's a good idea.

The floor is yours, joker.

Get on with it.

May I?

I said we weren't
to be disturbed.

I have Murdoc.

Excellent.

Sonia has Murdoc.

Take him to death row.
I'll be right down.

That's not all, Nicholas.

He's taken out one of
the board members.

I think it's the joker.

Thank you, my dear.

I'll handle it.

Well, it appears that my trap
worked even better than I expected.

Murdoc is as good as dead.

And so is his partner.

The joke's on you, my friend.

Lights out, my darling.

What's going on?

Stay calm. Emergency
power will be on soon.

I can't see.

Stay calm.

There!

Look out!

It's almost midnight, MacGyver.

Meeting ran a little late.

- Here. Melt some wax in that.
- Melt wax?

I'm gonna try and
fool that lock.

Miss Chapel!

Are you all right?

What happened?

Murdoc. He's here.

Murdoc got away.

So did his partner. Perhaps it's time
we selected a new chairman here.

Now calm down all of you.

Everything is going
according to my plan.

Here's your front row seat.

There she is!

Who are you?

Friends.

What are you doing here?

We've come to get
you out of here.

Be careful.

A man's been killed
here already.

Don't worry.

On the contrary,

I'm afraid you all have a
great deal to worry about.

I knew you'd come, Murdoc.

But your friend is
something of a surprise.

No matter.

It'll give our board of
directors a more exciting show.

Welcome to death row, gentlemen.

I'm here now, Nicholas,
let the girl go.

The girl's life is in
your hands, Murdoc.

At midnight, that chair will
shoot 3,000 volts of electricity

through her body.

Simply get her out of the chair
before the clock strikes 12:00.

You now have 8 minutes
until the girl dies.

Good luck, gentlemen.

You will pay for this, Nicholas.

I seriously doubt it.

It's a shooting gallery,
MacGyver, and we have no guns!

Hand me that apple,

and the cabbage.

Apple and a cabbage?

The guns in here are workin'
on motion detectors.

All right.

When I throw this,
dive over that wall.

Careful!

That's where the man was
killed by a machine gun!

Here.

Use this to keep the guns busy.

Let's go.

One more special
Halloween treat,

just for you, Murdoc.

Oh, god, no!

Snakes!

Not snakes.

I... I hate snakes, MacGyver.

Well, I'm not too crazy
about them myself.

Oh, man.

Yeah, that's it,

MacGyver, we're
gonna burn 'em up.

Well, what are you doing?

Snakes aren't too crazy about
the smell of kerosene.

Hopefully this will
make them back off.

So you-you've tried
this before, of course.

Well, this situation
doesn't come up a lot.

Well, uh, in that case,
MacGyver, why don't you, uh,

why don't you go first, huh?

Yeah.

All right,

come on, Murdoc.

I can't! I can't, I-I'm not gonna
do it, MacGyver. I can't do it.

Murdoc, come on!

I can't do it, ok!

Oh!

All right, come on.

Get down, get on my shoulders.

I don't believe this.

And don't make any sudden moves.

Yeah, well...

Well, tell that to the
snakes, MacGyver.

Hurry! hurry, please!

Looks like Nicholas'
game is over.

Get me out of here.

Please!

Murdoc!

Get her out of here, MacGyver,
get her out of here!

Save Ashton, MacGyver.
We made a deal.

Go!

Come on, Murdoc!

This is the end, my friend.

The end for you both.

Sonia!

Goodbye, Nicholas.

I'm the chairman
of the board now.

Your friend!

It's all been like a bad dream.

I still don't
understand a lot of it.

Well, we're pretty sure it was
a case of mistaken identity.

Well, how did you
know they had me?

I think the less you
know, the better.

Top secret government stuff?

Somethin' like that.

I am so sorry about your friend.

He must have been a
very special person.

You could say that.

Well, thank you again so much.

Greetings from the
grave, MacGyver.

As promised,

I'm giving you enough evidence
to shut down H.I.T. for good.

Oh, and about turning myself
in and going to prison,

you know what, I may be reformed,
but I'm... I'm not crazy.

But don't worry, MacGyver,
you'll see me again.

Just keep looking
over your shoulder.