All language subtitles for Airwolf - S04E04 - Salvage

(WHIRRING)

Not bad, hotshot. Thanks.

One thing, though. What?

What do you got against trucks?

It was in my
parking spot. Uh-huh.

What do you do if
they're double parked?

Take us around again.

Airwolf, do you read me?

SAINT JOHN: Loud
and clear, Locke.

I just had a call from
your friend at Devil's Ridge.

We're coming in.

The Company's put
her on code yellow,

so we better move
quickly on this one.

Maybe you should get
Disraeli out of there this time.

You want to try?

Have a good trip.

Ah, won't be needing it.

It's time we got
her out of there.

You know what she's
going to say to that.

I know she was one
of the Company's best

before the East Bank jihad
got to her, but maybe she's...

Go ahead. Say it. Past repair?

Look, what happens
when she has a bad dream

and we're not there
to pick up the pieces?

Aw, hell, Hector, you're better
off getting yourself an education.

(CHILDREN CHATTERING)

CHARLIE: Two beers, I
make the six ball in the corner.

Three beers.

Five off the four
to the side pocket.

I'll give you one beer if you
sweep the place out tonight, Charlie.

(LAUGHS)

I need to talk to you.

Make that four. Tricky shot.

You gave me this for
a reason, didn't you?

You get away from me.

Now, come on, come on.

Man's got a right to play a game
of pool without you badgering him.

Now, come on.

(SIGHS) Look, I know
you've been outside my place.

You've seen those things, too.

I hear you were
trespassing, Ms. Grant, and,

I don't know, maybe we ought to
just lock you up, throw away the key.

Mind your own damn
business, Strafe.

Look, what did you see? Tell me.

Everybody sees something
when they get drunk.

Don't give me that!

You're just afraid, aren't you?

Because it's real.

I'd like to talk to
you, Ms. Grant.

Okay. Then let's talk about what's
happening in the Indian burial ground.

CHARLIE: Good luck.

Strafe, you've flown over this Blue
Clay property with Nick Bronson.

Is there anything
going on out there?

No. I never seen anything
except old Indian bones and

they don't light up.

Make noise.

Lest you're an Indian
that's full of beer.

Or a little gal that's
full of imagination.

Boo!

I told you the mining company was gonna
file a trespassing complaint against you.

We'll have to see the judge.

Don't touch me. Whoa!

Whoa! Whoa,
whoa, Lorrie, it's me.

Saint John!

Well, I should've guessed
you wouldn't be far behind.

She starts ranting and
you show up to bail her out.

This is getting to
be quite a pattern.

Can I take her home now?

Let's go.

Talk to you later, Locke. Okay.

Lorrie!

Locke talked to the Company.
We can stay for a while.

Hi, Lorrie.

Phone him back, Mike. NI
don't need you guys.

Unless this is a social visit.

We're just here to
see how you're doing.

(EXCLAIMS) But I know
what you're thinking.

"Poor Disraeli.

Her mind's so blown we'll never
fit the pieces back together."

Lorrie, please.
Yeah, bring her in.

Seal her file so the Company...

Sorry, kiddo, we just don't
need to advertise. Come on.

Sheriff. I'd like you
to meet Mr. Nokomo.

Pleasure. He's
checking out the area.

Thinking about buying
the old Blue Clay.

Well, that mine's still
got lots of silver in her.

The area looks promising.

Sure would give this place a
boost, opening up the mine again.

Oh, my car. I'll drive it back.

Okay, maybe I made a mistake.

Talking about the
Company back there.

It's done. Forget
it. Forget what?

That you come out here every
couple of weeks to wet nurse me?

That the Company
put me out to pasture?

Not pasture, R and R. Bull.

You know the policy. Sure.

Don't make waves if you want
to make it back in the ranks.

You'll make it back. Just
take it easy and let us help you.

I don't need help.

Okay, I do need help,
but not the kind you think.

Talk to me.

Like the old days?

Except now you only come
to see me when I'm in trouble.

Oh. I miss the old days.

Wipe your feet, please.

Rustic.

Here, let me do that.
It's okay, I'm used to it.

(SIGHS)

Look, I know what
you're thinking.

But I'm not seeing agents
jumping out of every tree this time.

But there are things
that I don't understand.

What things?

Noises, lights,

in the old Indian burial ground.

And animals. Huge animals.

Look, I swear I'm not drinking
and I'm not drugged out!

So what is going on, Lorrie?

Okay, a few weeks ago, I
asked Charlie Rising Moon

to show me some of the rock
drawings in the old burial ground.

He used to do the
odd job around here.

And then these things
started to happen.

Look, ask him.

Give him this and ask him
what he's seen out there.

Take it.

You heard her. Take it.

Charlie Rising Moon? Could be.

Lorrie asked us
to give you this.

She's a crazy woman.

She said that you put
that around her neck.

It's good medicine to
protect a man from bad spirits.

Like the ones behind her house?

She lives on sacred
ground. She should leave.

The spirits will destroy her!

(HOWLING)

(RATTLING)

(CLINKING)

Saint John?

Mike?

(HOWLING)

(SCREAMS)

(GUN FIRING)

(SCREAMS)

(CHANTING)

You're in on this.

(WOMAN CHATTERING ON PA)

Chalk up another one
for the loony bin team.

How're you feeling?
Like a prisoner.

Lorrie! No broken bones.

Head's still screwed on, no
matter what you're thinking.

Rising Moon, he was
there. Did you see him?

Not since yesterday, and he hasn't
bent over backwards to help us anyway.

But you must have seen
something. Animal tracks?

Look, I'm not making it up.
You've got to believe me.

Lorrie, we're doing the best we can,
but there's not a whole lot to go on.

Don't say it. Don't.

You promised me, Saint John. No
more psychiatrists. You promised.

It's real. It's real.

(CAMERA CLICKING)

All I see is trees.

I don't know what
else to look for.

One more pass over the mine.

Look, the Company's going to
insist we draw the line somewhere.

Where do you draw the line
when it involves a life, Mike?

She was the best
one on that team.

It took her over a year to work
her way into that terrorist group.

One Company slip-up
and everything went sour.

She went through five days of
hell to get me out of there alive.

The Company owes her.

I owe her. You
brought her back, man.

Did I?

There, ten o'clock.

Just a reflection.
Snap a roll anyway.

Jo, we're gonna have to get
settled on that... N(PHONE RINGING)

Can you get that?

Santini Air.

We took her car, so
she borrowed one.

The sheriff put her in jail.

Damn. Bring her
home, Saint John.

We can't afford to mess up.

There may be something
to what she's saying.

LOCKE: Listen, if
the Company nails me,

I'm gonna share
my bruises with you.

I'll give the sheriff
your regards.

I can already see the
strings being pulled.

But this is the
last time, mister.

Devil's Ridge is a growing town

and we really don't need any
mental cases scaring off the investors.

Next time, I'll get
her committed.

How long do I have to pack?

We can't leave until
our film is developed.

What film?

Landscapes.

You guys are the crazy ones.

Bucking the Company
for me? Thanks.

Okay, well, when I
was in the sanitarium,

they gave me a lump of clay and they
told me to beat on it, instead of myself.

I ended up making
a pot that leaked.

I want back in the Company,
Mike. Whatever it takes.

You see, it's real, it's real!

Mike?

Lorrie?

Mike? Lorrie?

(YELLS)

Where are they? I don't know.

Tell me what happened.
Something took them.

Where?

Back to the sacred lands.

Take me there.

If I take a white man there,
my ancestors will kill me.

If you don't, you're
gonna join your ancestors.

It took a small hurricane
to cause this mess.

Ghost winds.

Call it what you want,
they had to go somewhere.

From out of the earth. Demons.

Maybe. Or from out of the sky.

Either way we die.

Charlie, I know you have
your religion and I respect it,

but give me this much.

They may still be alive.

Now, if there's any chance of
getting them back, I have to try.

And I need your help.

You may wander around for days.

Charlie, the Blue Clay
mine. Take me there.

You take the jeep.

Isn't there a shorter way?

Yeah, come on.

(WHIRRING)

Haven't we done enough
test runs on... Shut up, Bronson.

We've got a problem.
Damn right we do.

People are starting
to ask questions.

You can't expect the Indians
to believe all that stuff about...

It's not the Indians.

That Grant woman?

She had a friend with her.

This was supposed
to be so simple.

It will be. You just have
that buyer here first light.

I'll take care of the woman.

Didn't he tell you anything
else when he called?

Like what? Like where he was

when Mike and
Lorrie disappeared.

He wasn't in the
mood for talking, Locke.

You know, this wouldn't have happened if I
would've taken care of Disraeli months ago.

Placed her somewhere where
she would've got continuous care.

Okay, so she's
an emotional risk.

Since when were
the rest of us perfect?

Spirits are angry,
gate's locked.

Tunnels to the main building.

They mean business.

So do I. Go on, get out of here.

You think they've
got them in there?

Yeah.

You know, I've always wanted
to be on the side of the cavalry.

Just once.

Just don't call yourself
Custer, okay? Let's go.

All right, time's
running out, folks.

I need to know.

I don't know what you're
talking about. Scorpion.

Who else might
come looking for it?

Nobody. So you got yourself
a fancy helicopter. So what?

Get your kicks out of scaring
ladies and Indians, is that it, Strafe?

Shut up! Leave her alone.

Where is your boyfriend?

Mr. Nokomo wants
to test run this...

What the hell's going on here?

Your little creep pal is
just getting his jollies.

Shut up! Who are these people?

Just a little
problem I ran into.

I don't have time for
your personal problems.

I came here to buy what you say is
an experimental American helicopter.

Yeah, you'll never
get it out of the country!

How many other
people know it is here?

Nobody, I swear.
Only Strafe and me.

And her friend.

The one I saw on the street?

Get rid of them.

The Scorpion. There's
your ghost wind.

You know this thing?
Experimental helicopter.

It's had two predecessors,

but this one's supposed
to be the ultimate machine.

Went down a couple months ago.

The government's been
searching for it ever since.

Let's go.

Hey, what difference
does it make?

I mean, we get the
money, he gets the chopper

and then we get out of here.

When the KGB supplied
the parts for the Scorpion,

they did not expect the American
government to find out we had it.

My country has
plans for the Scorpion.

They paid you well.

Get the Scorpion ready.
I'll take care of these two.

Bronson, you stay here.

What are you going to do?

NOKOMO: What we do
with spies in my country.

Unless of course, you
wish to do the honors?

NOKOMO: No?

NOKOMO: Pity.

(GRUNTS)

(YELLING)

It's a chopper like the Wolf,
but a lot more machinery.

I know. Are you all right?
Yeah, fine. Come on.

Let's get out of here.

Sitting ducks.

You reading anything?

Thermal doesn't pick
anyone up at Disraeli's.

Don't move. Stay in the rocks.

How you doing?

Okay, now that I know I
have a few marbles left.

I can hear them rattling.

Take it easy. Are you all right?

I don't believe this.

You catching this?

I'm running it
through the system.

And I got the feeling
we're the old model.

You can't outmaneuver
me. You can't outrun me.

I've got you.

(LAUGHING)

They're firing heat seekers.

Give me a sunburst.

There they are.

Let's try a pick up.

We're on their
tail, closing fast.

Let's go in after them.

That's easy for you to say.

He's hurting real bad.

My punishment for not
listening to my ancestors.

Go on. Abandon a
fellow cavalry man?

Not a chance.

I'll catch up to you later.

All right, baby.
What you can do.

We're hit. We've
only got one chance.

(ALARMS BLARING)

The fuel intake? Locke,
we'd have to go nose to nose

and there's no guarantee
that he's vulnerable there.

I got an idea.

Well, make it a fast one.
He can blow us out of the sky.

Well, he'll have
to catch us first.

He's close enough
to be our shadow.

Yeah, it's perfect.

I hope.

Rockets!

Let's do it.

According to the cowboy
we left at the Blue Clay,

Bronson and Connors salvaged
the Scorpion after it crashed,

hid it, then put it out
to the highest bidder.

The Scorpion may have
been the third version of Airwolf,

but the first one is the best.

Still, the government lost
one hell of a machine there.

Yeah, but we got a
hell of an agent back.

Is he telling me that we
can work together again?

I always did try to
rush things, huh?

Hi. Hey, how you doing?

Where's the Wolf?
We put her to bed.

She's on the
mend, just like you.

They'd just as soon
you forgot about her.

For a while there I thought we were
all gonna go meet your ancestors.

Me, too, but then I thought,

maybe they don't allow
the cavalry where they are.