All language subtitles for Alias S03E20 Blood Ties_Track02

Previously on "alias"...

Thomas brill,
Michael Vaughn.

You bill Vaughn's kid?

Yeah. He was my father.

He was a good man.

Thank you.

The passenger is...

Your sister.

According to rambaldi's
manuscript,

the hourglass will only
reveal the location

of the passenger
to one man --

her father.

Sloane.

And he's going to be dead
in six hours.

Jack, I want you
to meet marlon bell.

He runs legal policy
at justice.

Good to meet you.

I was telling the director
how pleased I am

you caught sloane --

and if you don't mind
my saying so,

looking forward to seeing
the son of a bitch die.

I orchestrated this

because --
and only because --

I need you.

What's going on?

Your message said
it was important.

You were right.

About what?

Lauren is the mole.
She works for the covenant.

This was supposed to be
over by now!

With sloane executed,
we reached a dead end

in our pursuit
of the passenger.

But in the meantime --

Lauren is too valuable
an asset.

We can use her to feed
disinformation to the covenant,

keep them from impeding Sydney
and Jack's investigation.

As soon as the passenger
is located,

Lauren will be taken
into custody.

Meanwhile, weiss will
maintain surveillance.

I'm sorry.

I wasn't sure
I should come.

I appreciate you
putting aside your anger.

Sydney, you were right.

I did find evidence

that sloane was assisting
the trust

in their covert pursuit
of rambaldi.

Why are you
telling me this now?

Sloane's dead.

Actually, that's why
I called you here.

Sydney.

I was about to give
director bell

the evidence
to clear sloane

when I realized he was
a member of the trust.

I was unclear as to what
their ultimate agenda was,

but I did know executing
sloane was part of it.

The only sure way
to save his life

was to allow him to die.

Your father was kind enough

to offer me
a final glass of wine.

It was laced
with a tetradotoxin compound.

It counteracted
the lethal injection

by reducing my cardiac
and respiratory functions.

Mimicking death?

That's right.

Sydney, whatever grief
my apparent death

might have caused you,

I only wish I could have
spared you the pain.

When I heard you were dead,
any grief I felt

was over the possibility
of never knowing my sister.

I did not grieve for you.

I see.

Well,

in the interest
of finding your sister,

may I have the hourglass?

I know you've been
withholding something

from the c.I.A.,
even from the trust.

Why is the passenger
important?

What is your daughter's
real value?

While I was searching
for her,

I made a discovery.

I came across
an old rambaldi text.

In it, rambaldi prophesied
that there would be a person,

a passenger,
who would be capable

of serving as a direct
conduit to him.

The text contained
a formula for an elixir.

So I followed
the instructions exactly.

According to rambaldi,
this elixir, if injected,

would bring about an altered
state of consciousness,

allowing the passenger
to channel a message.

This message is rumored
to be the key

to rambaldi's endgame.

I sampled
the elixir myself,

hoping to make myself
the conduit.

It didn't work.

It's meant only for her.

If the covenant finds her,

they will expose her
to the elixir

in massive doses.

It will lay waste
to her psyche.

More likely,
it will kill her.

All I want to do
is to protect my child.

How do we find her?

We use this.

I thought you said you were
working from home today.

I am. I just came past
to pick up these files.

I've been thinking
about that trip to Fiji.

Getting one of those bungalows
perched on the ocean.

Well,

what about next month?

Be serious.

I am.

We've been talking about
getting away for over a year.

And visiting your mom
in Virginia doesn't count.

I love you.

Hello?

Agent Vaughn?

Yeah. Who's this?

Thomas brill.
Jack Bristow introduced us.

Right.
What can I do for you?

There are some things
you need to know

about your father.

Meet me at the transatlantic
building.

Fourth floor,
by the freight elevator.

Okay, I'll be there.
Thanks.

Who was that?

Uh, just the dry cleaners.

Apparently I've had a suit
there for over a month.

Would you like me
to pick it up?

No. You've got enough
work to do.

I'll see you at home then.

Okay.

I told you that I worked
with your father.

But what I didn't tell you
is I was with him

on his final mission.

I know how my father died.

You don't have a clue.

Yeah, he was working
on something.

An operation
that wasn't sanctioned

by the c.I.A.

My father would never go
against the c.I.A.

He was a follower
of rambaldi.

That's impossible.

He died protecting
the little girl.

The followers knew
she was the passenger.

He broke her
out of k.G.B. Custody.

But he didn't trust
the c.I.A., either,

so he took her someplace
where she would be safe

with other followers.

The man you are describing
is not my father.

Your father was the best man
I've ever known.

And he gave his life
to make sure that

that little girl
would be safe.

Now, if you don't stop
what's happening,

his sacrifice
will be for nothing.

Ah, no, no! Damn it!

All right, you know
what you've got to do.

Just make sure
that they don't get to her.

Why did you come to me?

Because it's what he would
want me to do.

You claim this is a battery
for one of rambaldi's artifacts

which can locate
the passenger.

Before we risk exposure
to the trust,

we need to be 100% certain
they have this artifact.

I know they have it.

I gave it to them.

According to my contact,

the trust has
a cold storage vault

concealed
in the Smithsonian here.

The vault is secured
by a 5-key retinal system.

I think it's safe to assume
it corresponds

with the five members
of the trust.

Do we even know
who they are?

We know they're all high-ranking
government officials,

but we've only been able to
confirm the identity of one --

marlon bell,
d.O.J. Division director.

I imagine a visit
from a ghost

will unearth
the other four.

The secretary of state goes
before committee tomorrow.

He wants that brief out
by the end of the day.

With all due respect,
director bell,

even with the patriot act,
the legal footing's shaky.

Find the precedents.

Sir, we've already
gone over that.

Find them.

Sir?

Sir?

Sir?

I've tapped into
bell's phone line.

He should have made contact
with the trust by now.

Sydney,

there's something
you should know.

When I first learned
of sloane's affair

with your mother,

I was forced to consider
the possibility

that I wasn't in fact
your biological father.

You don't even need --

it's not the case.

I had our medical files
examined.

Our relationship is clear.

But I wanted you to know
during that brief time

before I was reassured,

my feelings for you
never changed.

Dad...

He's picking up.

We have a situation

that requires
our immediate attention.

We need to meet.

Arvin sloane is alive.

Your friend brill
managed to elude us.

You, however,
were not so fortunate.

We've known for a while

your father was a follower
of rambaldi.

And we were hoping
he'd contact you.

But there are three things
that you should understand.

The first involves
this item I hold in my hand.

It's capable of delivering
up to 500,000 volts.

Not enough to kill you.

Just enough to let you
wish it would.

And second is I believe
Mr. brill disclosed

the location
of the passenger,

which means I won't stop
until you tell me.

And third, Mr. Vaughn,

is that I'm going
to enjoy this

far more than I should.

Aah!

Lauren Reed evaded
our surveillance

sometime between 2:10
and 2:47 P.M.

Law enforcement officials
at every level

have been notified
and put on alert.

We've also lost contact
with agent Vaughn.

He hasn't checked in, and he's
not responding to his calls.

We believe he may have
been compromised.

Agent weiss will assemble
a search team.

Be ready to move
as soon as we get a lead.

Remember, your glasses
need a 5-second lock

on each person
for the scan to register.

Wish me luck.

Sydney, sloane's
on his way to the meeting

of the trust
to obtain the retinal scans.

Make sure you get
to the vault,

and we'll have the codes.

Copy that.
I'm in position.

Ahh. Hello, miss Gerard?

I'm, uh, Phillip Terrance.
We spoke earlier.

Call me Shannon.

Amazing, isn't it?

36 feet, longest neck
of any known dinosaur.

You know, not a lot
of people know

that memenchisaurus
actually had

an extra brain in --

in its spinal cord

to control its hind legs
and tail.

Mm-hmm.

So you said you're writing
a research paper

on theropod dinosaurs?

Yeah, specifically
theropods and archaeopteryx

and the similarities.

Oh, so you think birds are
descended from dinosaurs?

Not that there's
conclusive proof,

but it drives me crazy
when those orthodox types

refuse to even examine
the evidence.

It's that kind of thinking

that got giordano Bruno
burned at the stake.

Um...

You know, we just received
the hainan fossil from China.

I have to admit
I was hoping to see it.

Oh, um, well, no,
it's still in analysis.

That area is restricted
to visitors.

But, um, you know, I --

I could make an exception.

I must say,

I'm impressed.

Of course, it's on
the lowest setting.

But I'm through
showing restraint.

I'll ask you again.

Where is the passenger?

Holding that thing,

you almost look like
you've reached puberty.

Aah!

You know,
you have great timing.

We only have it on loan
from China till Wednesday.

Have you already done
the ct scan?

Mm-hmm. Last week.

I would love
to take a look at it.

Well, you know,
they're in radiology.

I'll go get 'em.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I'm headed to the vault.

Copy that.
We're on schedule.

You can proceed.

Greetings from the dead,
gentlemen.

Standing by to receive.

Copy that.

We're retrieving
the retinal scans now.

I thought we had
an agreement.

My rambaldi artifacts
and expertise

in exchange for my freedom.

Of course, once I served
my purpose,

you saw fit
to dispose of me.

First scan complete.
Move on.

The cover story that you
planned on releasing --

arvin sloane killed
in a boating accident

off the coast of Saint Lucia.

Tragic, with a slight taint
of overly extravagant lifestyle.

Complete. Move on.

Actually, I would have thought
that an automobile accident

would be more to your taste.

Clearly I underestimated
your creativity.

Got a lock. Hold it
just two more seconds.

I should have been
thinking more clearly.

We got it.

Gentlemen...

Sydney, I'm sending
the first three now.

Uplink complete.
I'm moving to authorize.

I am afraid it will
never see the light of day.

And let me tell you why.

We've got it.

I don't think the most
clandestine committee

in the U.S. government
would want

such sordid details
made public,

which is why I'm going
to leave this room unharmed.

If I get so much
as a traffic ticket,

the next time
you hear this information
will be on c.N.N.

That's enough.

I will not be blackmailed
by a petty criminal.

We didn't get it.
Don't let him leave.

I forgot to tell you
something.

I know all about
your son

and his unseemly
predilections.

Try thinking of it
as mutually assured destruction.

We've got it. Get out.

Thank you for your time,
gents.

Final scan is on its way.

Shannon?

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

You've been so nice.

I've got the package.

Meet me at the rendezvous
point as scheduled.

There it is.

What is it?

It looks like brainwaves.

We found her.

Don't touch me.

Michael, please.

Sark's going to give you
the inferno protocol.

You can't survive.
Not now.

Not after everything
you've been through.

What do you care?

Not everything was a lie.

Get him down and put him
on the cot.

Sark, you can't do
this procedure now!

He needs time to recover!

Why this sudden concern
for your husband's well-being?

If he dies, he'll take
the information with him.

Whatever petty feelings
you have for him,

they don't concern me.

Please listen.

Please escort miss Reed
out of here.

Now...Where were we?

I don't understand.

How can a brain scan
help us find her?

Each individual has a signature
brain wave pattern

as unique as a fingerprint.

So to exploit this,
the d.O.D.'S developed

an experimental
satellite network

capable of remote
encephalography.

Reading brainwaves
from orbit.

Right.

I just spoke with my contact
at d.O.D.

He uplinked
the e.E.G. Readings

to the defense
satellite network.

We have a location.

Where is she?

Chechnya.
To be more precise,

a labor camp
for female prisoners

on the outskirts
of kamyshev.

My contact was able to check
the prison's central database.

He found her under the alias
talia kozlov.

She's being held
in sector c.

She's incarcerated.

We've been operating
under the assumption

that she's an innocent
in need of rescue.

Given the fact that she's
being detained,

I think those assumptions
need to be re-examined.

She's my daughter,

and we're going to find her.

Considering this
new information,

I think you may need
to adjust your expectations

regarding your sister
as well.

After mom died,

I used to have
these daydreams.

I would imagine her
leading my girl scout troop

or taking me shopping
for new school clothes.

I thought
if only she'd lived,

she would have been
my best friend.

When I learned the truth
about her

and saw Irina
for who she really was,

I was devastated.

I won't make
the same mistake twice.

What's going on?

It's over.

The protocol worked.
Somehow you survived.

Michael, listen to me.

Did I tell him?

You told sark everything.

He'll be back here
any second.

You have to get out of here.

Why are you doing this?

For me,
our marriage was real.

The only real thing
in my life.

Go.

Hey!

Hey, are you okay?

I need to get to a phone.

Here. Use mine.

Thanks.

Dispatch.

This is officer 2300708.

Patch me through

to director Dixon
immediately.

Vaughn,
where are you?

The covenant knows
the location of the passenger.

Sark's moving on the lead.

How did they acquire
the intel?

From me.

We'll put together
a tactical team

and beat them to it.

Where's the passenger now?

You cut out.
Bad reception.

Vaughn, what's wrong?

Is Sydney back
from Hong Kong?

Don't move!

Get on the ground.

On the ground.

You're smarter
than I thought.

I don't know
if you can hear me,

but I'm your sister.

I know that sounds crazy.

I'm sorry it took me
so long to find you,

but I'm here now,

and I am going
to get you out of here.

And you will be safe now.
I promise you.

By the way,
I almost forgot.

My name is Sydney.

Okay, now this was taken
earlier

from
the surveillance camera

at the garland
industrial plant.

I was able to enhance
the footage.

This was taken
from the surveillance feed

from the rear
of the building.

Get the listing
for every business,

every a.T.M.,
every traffic light

within a 5-mile radius
of this location.

Have them pull their
surveillance feeds immediately.

I want to know where they went
after they left the scene.

We're about to embark
onto a procedure the c.I.A.

Was more than willing
to use on me.

You have to admit

the reversal
is a tad ironic.

This time, my friend,
it's for real.

You met with a man.

Who was he?

Brill.

He knew my father.

And did brill tell you
where the passenger is?

He told me.

Where is she?

No.

I'll ask you again.

Where is the passenger?

Increase the dosage.

What is it?

Really?

And to who do I owe
my thanks?

We're done here.

We have her location.

What about him?

Kill him.

Who are you?

Later.

Aah!

Aah!

Come on. Come on.

We got to go. We got
to get to the tunnel.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Okay, we got
the surveillance footage

from 74 different cameras
around the dock yards,

and let me tell you, there's
some major freakazoid stuff

going on out there.

Not a place you want to go to
after hours --

unless you're into
that sort of thing.

Anyway, I was able
to piece together the feeds.

What did you find?

Okay, after they abducted
Vaughn, they were spotted

two minutes later by a red light
camera on 5th and grand.

After which a rooftop camera
on a parking structure

caught them turning
onto frontage road.

Marshall,
where are they now?!

Okay, sorry,
I'm getting to that.

Final destination --
4384 alfano street,

an old abandoned
packaging warehouse on --

thank you, Marshall.

Yes.

Vaughn!

Vaughn.
Come on, buddy.

I'm right here.
You're gonna be okay.

Get a medivac down here now!

Go. I'll catch up.

No, I'm not leaving you.

I feel faint.

Here, you just --
you need to sit down

just for a minute.

Here you go, here you go.

Take some deep breaths.

Yeah.

So who are you?

You can call me talia.

I know that's not
your real name.

What were you doing
back there?

Why were you pretending
to be catatonic?

I can't tell you.

You're an agent.

Argentine intelligence.

What you said
back there --

it's true.

We're sisters.

How did you find me?

It wasn't just me.

It was your father.

My father?

Yeah.

He's waiting for you.

Nadia.

My name is Nadia.

When will used to talk
about his sister Amy,

he was always
so exasperated.

He said she was a flake.

He told me I was lucky
to be an only child,

but I knew he was lying.

He loved her.

I always wondered
what they had.

I have a sister.

I believe you assured me

you weren't going to make
the same mistake twice.

I know who you are.

Well, then you know

about my criminal past.

You also know
that I've changed.

But you need to know why.

I never knew
I had a daughter.

I didn't know
until two years ago

that you even existed.

When I found out,

I felt total
and complete joy.

I just wanted to go out
and find you immediately.

But then...

It struck me --

the shame.

I was ashamed
of the man I was.

I knew I wasn't worthy
of you.

I wasn't worthy
of your love.

I wasn't worthy
of your respect.

From that moment on,
I vowed to change.

I didn't want to meet
my daughter face to face

and have her despise me.

Stay here.

We want the passenger
unharmed.

Move. Move!

Where are they?

They cannot have escaped.

What is this?

Sloane set us up.
He betrayed us.

Agents, move out!

This was a chechan
safe house.

It was sloane's suggestion
that we seek refuge here.

Sloane knew about
the escape route.

Sloane was the only person
who knew where we were.

He tipped the covenant,

lured them here
as a distraction,

giving him the chance
to escape with Nadia.

Son of a bitch.

Vaughn.

Sydney.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

The passenger --
did you find her?

Yes.

But she's gone.

She's missing.

You can't go after her.

What?

Your sister.

You have to let her go.

You're tired.
I should let you sleep.

No. My father was killed

because he took her
from the k.G.B.

He hid her
from your mother.

That's why she murdered him.

I met someone

who told me
the prophecy --

the passenger

and the chosen one
shall battle.

Neither will survive.
Sydney...

You can't see her again.

Please.

Don't do this.

Please don't.

I only wish
there could be another way.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.