All language subtitles for Airwolf S04E18 - Storm Warning-eng

How long has Jack
been on the inside?

Long enough to be in deep trouble,
if we can't get him out.

The money will
do you no good.

You will never live
to see it.

You will tell me now.

You came here for the diamonds.
Where are they?

Damn! Direct hit.

What's our ETA, Mike?

About two minutes sooner than
the last time you asked me.

Humor me.

We'll be over San Barrios
in 47 minutes.

Well, that's doesn't
leave us much time.

I just hope we get Jack away from
Butarra before the rebels take over.

We'll get him out, Saint John.

We'd better.

Anything?

Nothing so far,
General Butarra.

Then you have not
tried hard enough!

But the rebels are...
The rebels are traitors.

They're less than two
kilometers from here, General.

Your life is
in danger.

Now, you listen to me.
I must have that information.

Ah! Jack.

What have you done
with the money?

Where is it?

Are you sure
he said nothing?

You want that I
should ask him again?

(JACK SCREAMING)

LOCKE: The rebel
troops are closing in.

Butarra has arrived
at the stadium.

That must be where
they're holding Paley.

We'd better get in and
out of here fast,

before this banana patch
comes under new management.

What's
the situation, Locke?

LOCKE: I'm reading bodies inside the
west section of the stadium complex.

Looks like most of them
have already pulled out.

Well, what's the game plan?

Give us five minutes
to get in,

then keep the rebels pinned
down until we can get Jack out.

Meet you
at the drop point.

Will do. Good luck.

How long has Jack
been on the inside?

Long enough to be in deep trouble,
if we don't get him out.

You guys go back
a long way, huh?

A long way.

The money will
do you no good.

You will never live
to see it.

I hope whoever
you sent it to

knows it took your life
to make them a wealthy man.

I trusted you.
You made a fool of me!

Lousy diamonds
made of glass.

I should make you
eat them, one by one.

Look, General, we have no time to play
games with this Paley. We must leave.

Not yet!

Very nice.

Very nice.

Your daughter?
Your sister maybe?

Perhaps she is the one.

Perhaps she can shed some
light on the subject for us.

You bastards.
You leave her alone.

Thank you.
You have told me all I need to know.

(GROANING)

(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)

The rebels have air support.

From where?

Your treachery has caused me
a great deal of inconvenience.

We are
running out of time.

I'm not waiting
for one lousy gringo.

We're going in, Locke.

Heads up, boys.
I'll hold their attention.

Damn!

Direct hit.

Avionics bay.

Jason, are you all right?

I am, but I'm not so
sure about the lady.

The blast shook loose
all the weaponry control.

I'm gonna have to pull back.

You have killed him.
You fool.

Leave that garbage.

SAINT JOHN: Cover me.

You got it.

(GUNSHOTS)

(SIGHS)

Jack!

Oh, God, Jack.

Locke, can you
get that chopper?

Negative.
All systems are still down.

(INAUDIBLE)

We're coming
to the pick up point.

We were too late.

Butarra can't have gotten far.
Not without that money.

Yeah. He's not the kind of guy
that floats a loan too easily.

I've cross-checked every
name connected with Butarra

against the central
banking system.

And?
And nothing.

At least he was there long
enough to infiltrate the regime.

He discovered Butarra skimmed three
hundred million dollars of US Aid.

Our tax dollars
hard at work.

Uh, Mike?
MIKE: Yeah?

Wanna give me a hand here?

Sure. Why not?

What's up?

He's still taking it
pretty hard, isn't he?

Yeah. He's been trying to
trace Butarra and the money

day and night
since we got back.

Any chance Jack was holding
out on the Company?

MIKE: No.

Just what the hell is
that supposed to mean?

Come on, Saint John.

She's only trying to
eliminate the possibilities.

Nobody said
Jack did anything wrong.

But that kind of money could
make anybody think twice.

Jack was not a thief.

Butarra killed him
before he could tell anybody.

And before we start
tearing him down,

maybe we ought to do
a little more legwork.

Which is exactly
what we're going to do.

That's why we're
going back to San Barrios.

Paley's assignment was to get
the money out of the country

so Butarra couldn't
get his hands on it.

It got to be long gone
from there by now.

Yeah. But maybe the clues to
where it is, are still there.

It's all we've got.

You up to it?

No, you guys
can handle that.

I'm gonna run up to coast
and visit Jack's family.

I think I'll go and do a little
fishing with a friend of ours.

Well, I wouldn't mind
coming along, Jason.

It'll give me a chance
to brush up on my Spanish.

Are you sure
you'll be okay, Dad?

I'm a big boy, Renee.

I've been alone
on the island before.

I know.
It's just that...

Are you sure you're ready
to see these guys?

It could stir up
a lot of pain.

And happy memories too.

As you get older, you realize
life's a mixture of both.

Who am I trying to kid?

You're the one
holding me together.

I just miss him.
I miss him so much.

I know. I know.

I miss him so much.

You never get used to
the sense of loss.

I still miss your mom.

Bye, Dad.

My bones are telling me we're
in for a nasty storm tonight.

I'll have the fire roaring
when you get back.

Are you kidding?
That's my job.

Yes, Mother.

Haven't we got anything
on this Butarra?

He can't have dropped off
the face of the earth.

We'd be better off
if he had.

So, what are we gonna
look for in San Barrios?

I don't know.

We've got one factor
on our side.

Butarra's no longer there.
He left in a hurry.

But you don't really believe
that Jack Paley could have

ripped off the treasury
for himself?

(SIGHS)

That's the 300 million dollar
question, isn't it?

I love this part
of the world.

Jack did too.

Did he talk about it much?

All the time.

This is great.

You mind if I
take the wheel?

Oh, sure.

Just head for that point
straight up there.

Okay. Got it.

Can I help you?

Yes, senor.

We think you can.

SAINT JOHN: Jack used to talk
about you all the time too.

Really?

What did he say?

Oh, how pretty you are.
How smart you are. Big brother stuff.

How he used to run a full security
check on anybody that asked you out.

Yeah, that's Jack.

Always looking out for you,
whether you want him to or not.

That's what
big brothers are for.

How's your father?

Oh, he's amazing.

When I heard the news,
I came straight home,

expecting him to be
in little pieces.

But he was strong.

He was really strong.

I don't know how he does it.

How about you?

I'm okay.

It's never easy.

Here, I've got
something for you.

That's Jack's.

He always did
like butterflies.

There's something
I need to know.

The government men
who called

about...

About Jack's death.

(SNIFFLING)

All they would say

was that he had died

in the line of duty,

serving his country.

Jack was on
a classified mission, Renee.

I need to know.

Did he suffer?

No.

No, not at all.

(EXHALING)

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

They really hated this guy.

Let's get started.

Wait a minute.

Nobody leaves
in that big a hurry.

What are you saying,
they're fakes?

Believe me,
a woman knows these things.

One hundred percent

glass.

So where are the real ones?

A woman doesn't know
everything about diamonds.

Boy, do I love
the great outdoors.

Uh, Renee, you do have cable, or
satellite dish, or something, right?

Are you kidding?
We don't even have a phone.

Oh, boy.
You'll have to excuse Mike.

His idea of roughing it
is mixing his own martinis.

Well, why make life any
tougher than it already is?

You do have someone
who does that, right?

Carry that, will ya?

(INAUDIBLE)

Dad's really been looking
forward to meeting you guys.

Dad!

I don't understand.

Do come in.

Make yourselves at home.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

So, no one wants to talk?

It's a shame.

It would make the evening
pass so much more quickly.

An interesting
conversation piece, no?

Who would like to begin?

Renee?

Very pretty.

Innocent.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Perhaps genuinely so.

Perhaps not.

How about you, old man?

You chose a poor time
to pay a visit.

If we'd known
you were gonna be here,

we would have made
other arrangements.

MIKE: Definitely.

You see, I didn't get a
chance to pack a thing.

How about you,
Saint John?

Not a thing.

(EXCLAIMS IN PAIN)

Where did you get this?

I gave it to her.

You.

Against the wall.

Company intelligence reported
that they found Butarra's chopper

located abandoned
by the Oregon coast.

He went north.

Maybe this
means something.

Washington State?

Think there's a connection?

Let's find out.

JO: Here it comes.

(BEEPING)

Paley.

Jack Paley's father.

How long before we reach
Sand Piper Island?

Four hours, minimum,
and that's going at top speed.

You will tell me now.

You came here
for the diamonds.

Where are they?

What diamonds?

I don't know what the hell
you're talking about, Butarra.

Then I have
no more use for you.

(GUN CLICKS)

(LAUGHING)

I am impressed.

Had I men of your mettle
in my command,

perhaps I would not
have been forced into exile.

You couldn't command a street
sweeping detail, Butarra.

The bullets in this clip

are hand-Ioads.

Specially made for me.

Hollow points.

They hit
any part of the body,

and death is immediate.

Very messy.

Are your nerves
as good as your friend's?

Of course, such a death is too quick.

The prey dies of shock,
not pain.

These rounds,
on the other hand,

contain simple,
low-grain steel jackets.

A man may take 12-15 rounds
and still remain conscious.

You're a monster.

Big talk from a little man.

Your son, Jack,
shared the same habit.

You...

You murdered Jack!

Lay off him, Butarra.

Then tell me where
the diamonds are!

COAST GUARD ON RADIO: Attention Last Resort.
Attention Last Resort.

Leave her alone, Butarra.
I know where your diamonds are.

Where are they?
Tell me now or the girl dies.

They're not in here.
They're hidden outside.

Tell me where.

Let the others go,
and I'll take you to them.

Hey, wait a minute!
You're not going anywhere.

Shut up.

Jack was working with us.

We came back
to pick up the diamonds.

You're scum.

You're lying.

Let's go.
I will go with him.

No. No.

Valdez, you go with him.

What if he's lying?

If you return empty handed, I
will kill his friends one by one.

With the exception
of the girl.

She will live a little longer.

You'll get your diamonds.

Move.

JO: Oh, it's pretty bad.

The whole west coast is
locked into a major storm.

It looks like our guys
are right in the middle of it.

Try raising
the coast guard again.

This weather is playing havoc
with the communications.

I'll try a relay
through New Orleans.

Think about it, Valdez.

You and I can take the
diamonds and disappear.

That's 300 million dollars,
split two ways.

Think about it.

I've thought about it.

In my plan,
your name never came up.

Keep moving.

Where is it?

He said it was 10 paces due east
from the base of this tree.

One, two, three...

(SCREAMING)

At least let my daughter go.

Don't waste
your breath, old man.

Don't be foolish.

So, what's your cut
out of this, Colenso?

The boss going to
split with you 50-50?

You talk too much.

Valdez should have
been back by now.

I wouldn't count on them
coming back at all.

Saint John's too smart, and
your friend Valdez is too dumb.

They're probably half-way to the mainland
by now, divvying up the diamonds.

God, I hate when
this happens, you know.

I've got a feeling
you guys have been suckered.

Maybe he's right.

Valdez will be back.
He cannot hide from me.

He has seen first hand how I
deal with those who betray me.

Three hundred million bucks, Butarra.
That's a lot of cash.

Come on.

I mean, be serious.

You think your friend, Valdez,
hasn't figured out by now

that as soon as he brings the diamonds
back, you're going to kill him?

Yeah. Same thing
goes for you, Colenso.

I figure.

If I was to take a wild guess, I'd say
that you've cashed your last pay check.

JO: Still no luck.

Keep trying.

Mayday. Mayday. Last Resort to Coast Guard.
Come in Coast Guard.

Come in, Coast Guard This is Last Resort.
Do you read?

COAST GUARD: Last Resort.
We've been trying to reach you.

We need help
out here, fast.

This is an emergency.
Do you read?

This is the Coast Guard.

We have a priority message from an Airwolf.
I'll patch you through.

JO: Saint John?
Can you hear me?

Yes. Listen to me.

Butarra is on the island.

He's got Mike and the Paleys
held hostage.

Can you get through to us?

How long, Jo?

JO: Even if we
get through this,

it's going to take some
time to get there.

Just get here.

Hold on, Saint John.
We'll make it.

JO: I don't like
the look of this, Jason.

The stress factors are reading
at the top of the scale.

The main rotor's taken
quite a beating.

The rear quadrant's about to
go on a detour on its own.

She'll hang together.

Even if we could get around this
mess, it would take too much time.

We've got no choice.

We've just got to make it,
that's all.

No matter how big
a machine we build,

we're still at the mercy
of Mother Nature.

Right.

But we can still give her
a run for her money.

Hey, Saint John tells me the
fishing around here is great.

There's a couple of
barracudas I'd like to catch.

There's nowhere to run to
now, is there, Butarra?

No country, no passport,
no money.

You'll be lucky if you can find
a used rat hole to hide in.

But then I wouldn't
count on that.

You'd ruin the neighborhood.

Let me take a piece
out of this loudmouth pig.

Figure it out, you guys.

You're all alone.

BUTARRA: Nobody move.

(ADRIAN GROANING)

RENEE: Dad.

MIKE: Stay still,
everybody.

Dad? Are you okay?

Yeah. I'm okay.

Colenso, take a lamp.

Go find Valdez.

What's the matter, Colenso?
Are you afraid of the dark?

I'll be back for you, gringo.

Go. Find him!

I'll be waiting.

(SCREAMING)

(LAMP SHATTERING)

Let's hope
we're not too late.

Don't even think it.

There's a landing spot
20 degrees west of here.

Locking in.

At least the storm
should cover our landing.

That's not all
it's doing.

Looks like they've had
a power failure of some kind.

We should be able to approach
the lodge without being seen.

It's just on the other
side of the trees.

We can't be sure of
what's gone down out there.

Let's be ready
for anything.

It's just you and me
now, Butarra.

Just you and me.

SAINT JOHN: And me!

Show yourselves
or the girl dies.

You'll never get off
the island, Butarra.

I cut the boat adrift.
You're a dead man.

And I will have you all
for company.

(GUNSHOT)

Sorry we're late.

Better late than never.

Now, that's the real thing.

And we owe it all
to Jack.

He was a brave man.

Yeah. With all that's
happened around here,

you guys are going to have
a lot to deal with.

We could miss
one or two of these.

(LAUGHS)

Thanks, but I don't think
that would be right.

Jack gave his life trying
to do the right thing.

I think we better
get going soon.

Where's Saint John?

Uh, I think he's going to
stay around here for a while.

There's a good spot
off Bowen Island.

When Jack had
something on his mind,

we used to go up there
and talk for hours.

Sometimes,
we'd forget to fish.

Yeah. Jack used to
love to talk.

About you, about Renee,
about this place.

He always planned on
bringing me up here.

I guess in a way he did.

He loved it here.

Jack was going to
take over in a few years.

He told me.
So what are you going to do now?

Fish. Try to forget.

Try to remember
the good times.

Did Jack ever tell you about the
time we tricked a weekend pass

out of our Sergeant
Old Blood and Guts Goodwill?

No. He never did.

It's a long story.

Good.

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