Original subtitles

Bodrum, Turkey.

- You speak Turkish? - Don't you?

- No, not even enough to find the bathroom.

- Right.

So don't even think

about pushing your weight around here, OK?

- Mm-hmm.

- My expedition, I call the shots.

FBI is totally useless out here.

- Well...

not totally useless.

- Sean, good to see you!

- Jay, thanks for coming.

Short notice and not exactly in the centre of things.

- My pleasure. Hope they fit.

- You gonna introduce me to your friend?

- No. No, I'm not.

- Tess Chaykin.

- Hey! I'm known as Jay,

but not a lot of people know me.

- Jay, everything looks great.

- Good luck on your excavation.

- Thank you, sir.

- If you need anything, you know where to reach me.

- I do.

- And, Tess, if you need anything,

anything at all, I'm your man.

- Now she has your number. We'll see you later, Jay.

- Anything at all.

- Goodbye, Jay.

- Bye, Sean.

All right. Keep an eye on him.

- Who is he?

- Jay is an old CIA buddy.

- Are all your friends like that?

- None of them are like that.

- OK, so I see you've got shovels.

- Mm-hmm.

- Fine.

But do you have cots? - Check.

- Tent? - Check.

- Gas stove? - Check.

- Thermal blankets? - Check.

- Freeze-dried food? - Check.

- Solar-powered lamp? - Check.

- Sunblock? - Check.

- Rope? Water? - Check. Tess, check.

- You'll have to change the suit.

This look will scare the locals.

[ Sighing ]

- Jay is good for some things.

- [Both]: Check.

- Shall we?

- Thank you.

[ Sighing ]

- Ah, excuse me. FBI property.

- Oh, no. Excuse me. My expedition, I drive.

- Fine.

- This'll do.

This is gonna do nicely.

[ Horn honking ]

- Holy Mary Mother of God, woman! Slow down!

- How does faith sit with being an investigator?

- All right.

Does this have airbags?

- No, I mean it

because you deal in facts

and hard evidence and proof

and all that stuff.

- And?

- Well, you're willing to take other things on faith.

How does that work?

- You only believe something if there's proof.

[ Horn honking ]

- Ah! - I'll take a miracle!

- If you're a believer, you don't need a miracle.

If you're not a believer, no miracle is ever enough.

Ah! Watch out!

- Walking on water, that'll do it for me.

- Careful! Jesus!

- Don't swear by the way.

- I'm not swearing, I'm praying!

Oh God! They're angry.

[ Men shouting in Turkish ]

Sorry! - Whoa!

- You're insane.

- I know.

Ah, the thrill of the open road!

Nice shirt.

- What's wrong with it?

- The khaki with the dark dress pants.

- I have khaki pants to match.

- Put them on.

- Where? Here?

- Let's see. Right here, right now.

- No.

- Why not? Who's watching?

- Because you're watching. You're here.

- So? Like I care if you're wearing boxers or briefs.

- Ha!

- Boxers!

- Never mind.

- Hey, does your boss know you're here?

- Uh...

You know, I'd call her, but I try

and I just can't get a signal.

- I didn't take you for a rule-breaker, Sean Daly.

- All right. Ow! Ow!

You sure you know where you're going?

- Hey!

- Sorry.

- This should be it.

Sogut Cesme Koyu should be right around here.

- Did we miss a turn somewhere?

- I don't understand.

We are exactly...

where Al-Idrisi said it should be.

- Who?

- Al-Idrisi.

The great cartographer perhap the greatest of all time.

Have extensive journal of his travel cross the world?

- I'm not gonna feel guilty

when I tell you I have no idea who you're talking about.

- OK. Well, he wrote about Sogut Cesme Koyu in great detail:

the ruined church where the Templars sheltered

and how the village lay

in a valley in the shadow of a volcano.

And it literally should be right here.

- Let me get this straight.

We're following the directions of...

- Al-Idrisi.

- Al-Idrisi, who wrote, what, a hundred years ago?

- Ah, several.

- Several hundred years ago about a village called what?

- Sogut Cesme Koyu.

- Sogut Cesme Koyu.

OK, OK. I thought we were looking for Fonsalis, though.

- It is Fonsalis.

OK, let me break it down.

So, Aimard and his fellow Templars,

they were in enemy territory when they wrote the scroll,

the one that I decoded.

- Sure. - They called it Fonsalis.

I wondered: "How would they know the Latin name?"

- Why wouldn't they know the Latin name of the town?

- Because the village had fallen under Ottoman rule,

so the name would just be in Turkish.

- But Aimard must've translated it into Latin

in case the scroll should fall into enemy hands.

- Clever Templar. OK, so Fonsalis...

- Means "well and willow."

- Which translates to...

- Sogut Cesme Koyu in Turkish.

- Which is where? - It should be right here?

- Right here.

- WHERE IS IT?

Sogut Cesme, what?

"Sogut Cesme Koyu"

"Sogut Cesme Koyu"

"Sogut Cesme Koyu"

The village in ruined for hundreds of years.

He is old, but he is not that old.

Check please!

- Hey, ask him if he's seen Bill Vance.

Excuse me! Excuse me, sir. Excuse me.

- Well, maybe it means, if Bill Vance isn't in the area,

then the town you're looking for isn't either.

- I'm gonna find that town

and I'm gonna find it before Bill Vance.

- I'm not questioning your professionalism, Dr. Chaykin.

- All he's got is what I've got.

We've got the same information from the same scroll.

After that, it's experience, smarts and gut instinct.

One out of three.

[ Laughing ]

- Yes.

- I'll take those odds.

- One out of three. Which one is yours?

- You can guess.

Yee-haw!

- Do you want me to drive?

You've been at it for about 10 hours.

- No, I'm good. Thanks.

- I don't want you to lose concentration,

hit a rock, break an axle.

- Like that would happen.

Sorry.

Juice?

- No. Water if we can, you know...

- I get it.

Did you give up juice for Lent?

- Well... Thank you.

[ Grunting ]

- Did you grow up like that?

- Uh...

My parents weren't particularly religious, no.

- Sorry. Am I getting too personal?

My dad killed himself when I was 10 for no apparent reason.

It hit my mom pretty hard,

so the only one I could talk to was my parish priest.

And he helped me get through it.

But it's not out of loyalty to him that I...

I just believe because I have faith.

- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be disrespectful.

- No, it's not disrespectful at all.

We should set up camp here, huh?

[ Groaning ]

Let's see what Jay did for us.

Oh, wow!

Would you like to try

my internationally acclaimed chicken ala king?

- Jay thought of everything except...

Where's your sleeping bag?

- [Woman]: Monsignor,

the Archbishop has been trying to reach you.

- [De Angelis]: I have some personal matters to attend to.

I'll call him when I return to New York in a few days.

- Very well.

[ Cellular ringing ]

- Where are they?

- [Man]: Driving around in circles.

But no worries. I know exactly where they are at all times.

- No offense, but your chicken ala king,

it looked like something I wouldn't have even fed my dog.

- Your dog?

- His name was Sean.

- Ah, so every time you say my name,

you get a warm glow.

- Actually, I worry if there's urine on the carpet.

[ Chuckling ]

My husband hated the dog.

- Husband? - Ex.

- Ah, I'd wondered. I mean, you have a daughter.

- Yep, his name was Tom.

And he was voted one of the 50 sexiest people,

I suppose in the world, by People magazine that year.

- That's an accomplishment. Sexy archaeologist.

- Mm-mmm. - No?

- Anchorman. - Really?

- "Fires erupt in Sierra Canyon

"and tempers flare over the rezoning of the yoga centre.

"Join me at 10:00 as we discuss

"a mysterious ailment that's affecting people's skin."

[ Laughing ]

That was him:

beautiful to look at, but dumb as rocks.

What about you?

- Hmm!

- Any special little lady?

[ Both laughing ]

- What is that?

Oh! Uh...

Married...

to the job.

- Ha! Well, here's to, uh, being single.

[ Chuckling ]

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

[Tess]: I guess it's late.

- It is late.

- So, are you gonna be OK out here?

- Yes, I will be OK. I'll be fine.

If you hear me scream, come running, but I'll be fine.

- I'll send out the troops.

- Yeah, do.

- Hey, Sean?

- Yeah?

- I forgot what I was gonna say.

[ Chuckling ]

- Hmm! It must be the mountain air.

- Remember to whom you are speaking.

- Yes, Monsignor.

- Sean!

Wake up! - What?

- Put your boots on! - OK.

- I figured it out! - What?

- The thing! Come on, let's go!

- It's been here all along! Let's go! Get up. Come on.

- We've been here before. There's nothing.

- Oh, how could I have been so stupid?

It's been here all along!

Fonsalis is here,

buried under all these layers of volcanic ash and sediment.

- Whoa! You wanna dig a hole through the lava?

- Uh-huh! Here's your shovel, big boy.

- Here?

- Yeah.

I know it seems like we've been digging forever.

I mean, we should be in China by now,

but, if you just give it a few more minutes,

I think we're gonna hit it.

- Hey?

- Yeah?

- What happened last night?

- Weren't you there?

- No, I mean...

I don't...

I don't get involved like that easily.

- Because it's a sin?

- Did it mean anything to you?

- I don't know.

I guess I don't know if I'm ready to figure that out yet.

- All right.

Well, so you know, I don't usually get involved...

unless it matters.

- OK.

Thanks.

We'll just rest for a little bit.

- I... It's not...

I have issues.

- I thought we just handled them.

- No, not with that, with...

I have issues with being buried alive and...

- You can't have issues. You're FBI!

- I know.

- Look, if we get buried down there, we'd be buried dead.

But that's not gonna happen

because I promised my daughter, Kimmy, that I'm gonna be back

for her martial-arts competition next week,

so I swear to you that will not happen.

- Uh-huh!

When my dad...

[ Clearing throat ]

When he shot himself, I was a kid, you know.

I didn't really believe that he was dead,

so my mom drove me to his grave

and showed me that he was dead.

And while we were there,

I had this idea that something terrible had happened:

that they buried him

and he wasn't really dead.

So...

ever since I've...

- I'm sorry. I didn't realize it was... I'm sorry.

- No, I didn't mean it would... I just had to kind of...

- Yeah.

- Let's keep digging, OK?

- You sure? - Yeah, I'm sure.

- OK.

[ Shovel striking metal ]

What was that?

- I don't know.

[ Shovel scraping metal ]

- Oh boy!

- I don't know. I hit it.

- If that is what I think it is, that...

- What is that?

- That is a roof tile of a house

that was covered in lava by that volcano!

You found it! Look at this!

- We found it? - You found it!

You found it under volcanic ash! - We found it? We found it!

[ Both laughing ]

We found it! - You found it!

- We found it!

[ Tess screaming ]

[ Sean and Tess laughing ]

- That's my girl.

[ Sean and Tess shouting, indistinct ]

- All right.

You found it, you get the honour.

Ready for this?

- We got to...

We got to go down that hole.

- That's why you're wearing khaki, tomb raider.

- Mm-hmm...

- Are you sure you're OK with this?

- If I told you how much I wanted to do this,

you wouldn't believe me.

- Sean! - Whoa!

[ Grunting ]

- Sean, are you OK?

- I think I'm OK.

- All right, hang on one second. I'll be right there.

All right, I'm coming.

- Ah!

[ Sean coughing ]

- You OK?

- Yeah, I'm OK.

- See?

We're alive, not buried alive. No more issues, right?

- Right.

- Cool.

- I don't get it, how all this survived.

- I'll bet you it's like Pompeii.

Ash covered everything,

suffocated those who couldn't get away.

And the lava sealed everything in.

[ Grunting ]

How about some muscle here

or should the girl do all the heavy lifting?

- How about a little sympathy?

- I gave you sympathy. I asked how you were.

- All right.

- You want to hear from sympathy?

OK.

My dad, he was so tough!

When I was 9, I broke my arm

and he wouldn't believe me until he saw the X-ray.

- That explains a lot. Watch out!

Ah! Ah!

Whoa!

- OK, now that's creepy.

- Rule number one: Never destroy anything.

- Gotcha.

- Shall we?

- We shall.

Careful.

- Thank you.

- Were they trying to get in?

- Get out, I think.

Probably trying to escape from the poison clouds.

- Yeah.

[ Exhaling ]

- Hey, with any luck,

that tunnel might lead us straight to the church.

You up for it?

- Uh, which way is back?

[ Laughing ]

- Can I tell you after we've reached the church?

- I thought as much.

Remind me why we're doing this again.

- Following in the footsteps of the Templars.

- And why did the Templars come here?

- That, my young Sean, is a fantastic tale.

And you and I will be the ones telling it.

So, Jerusalem is lost.

Muslim warriors have conquered it by the sword

and the Templars prepare to die, every last man.

Then William of Beaujeau, the Grand Master of the Templars,

commands two of his knights, Martin and Aimard,

to flee the city.

Their mission:

to secure the secret of the Templar treasure.

They set sail from Acre.

Then details are a bit fuzzy,

as I don't have access to the original scroll,

They end up here,

whereupon they are immediately set upon by Mamelukes.

- Mamelukes?

- Yeah, enemies of you Christians.

- Oh!

[ Grunting ]

- Oh my! The Templars are amazing warriors.

[ Horse whinnying ]

Martin and Aimard fought valiantly.

[ Grunting ]

Wow! This is really tight in here.

All right.

They killed one

and then most of the Mamelukes right in front of the church.

Are you going to be OK?

- [Sean]: Ah, we'll see.

- Got it? - Yeah.

- And there it is:

willow and well.

- Wow!

It hasn't changed in 700 years.

[ Grunting ]

[ Door closing ]

- Hide this where it won't be found.

My journey ends here.

- Aimard!

- Martin...

you must complete the task that we began.

Hide it.

Hide it and, when you can, return to it.

The survival of our order...

depends on it.

- No! No!

- There's got to be something in this church. I know it!

Oh!

How beautiful this is!

[ Chuckling ]

Oh! Look at that!

Incredible how well preserved!

Martin wrote about a grave marker.

- What's the name?

What's the name of the grave marker?

- Romiti!

- Tess.

- What?

- Whatever this is about, whatever we find under here...

respect the past.

Respect what the Templars stood for as guardians of a church

that millions around the world deeply believe in...

today as much as then.

- I will.

I promise.

- Thank you.

[ Both grunting ]

- Oh!

Sean!

A pouch! Sean, look!

[ Tess screaming ]

- Tess!

Tess!

[ Tess grunting ]

Tess!

[ Moaning ]

Tess, are you OK? Tess!

- I'm stuck.

- Give me your hand. Give me your hand.

Come here. OK.

[ Both grunting ]

- Ah! Oh God!

- OK, hang on.

[ Coughing ]

You OK?

Let's go.

Man!

- Ah! Ah!

- Tess, give me your hand.

- I'm stuck. - Give me your hand.

Help me here. Come on!

- I can't. I'm stuck.

- I need your help. Come on! Pull.

- Ah! Unh! - Come on!

- Ah! - There you go!

- Give me your hand.

This is the last one. Come on.

Come on.

It should've been me

who was worried about being buried alive.

[ Laughing, sighing ]

[ Tess coughing ]

- Ah!

- I still have it. Let's see what it is.

Look, Sean.

Look. Look.

- Tess!

- Bravo!

Bravo, Tess!

Well done.

Hand it over.

- [Sean]: Are you gonna introduce me, Tess?

- Oh, how rude of me!

Bill Vance,

this is Agent Sean Daly.

- FBI.

You're under arrest

for the murders of Gus Waldron, Branko Petrovic, Mitch Adeson...

- I had nothing to do with that,

not that I care one way or another.

Common criminals!

Not one of them interested in anything

apart from their own greed!

This is... so much more than that.

- Well, you can prove your innocence

once you're back on US soil.

- You should join me, Tess.

This is just as much your discovery as it is mine.

- It's my discovery! I found it!

What are you talking about?

- What do you think this is, Tess?

- It's an astrolabe invented by a woman, by the way.

Hypatia: famous Greek philosopher and mathematician

torn to shreds by a gang of angry men.

- That's right, a primitive sextant.

It looks to be at least a couple of hundred years older

than the earliest examples I've ever seen.

- Shut up!

- Remarkable!

Tess!

Wait for me. Go! Go, go, go!

- Sean!

Jump in!

Jump in now!

[ Sean grunting ]

You've got him, Sean!

Sean, hold on!

[ Grunting ]

- [Sean]: Oh!

- You OK?

- Yeah!

- Oh, crap!

Hold on!

- Tess, bad idea! - Stop! Stop!

- [Sean]: What are you doing?

[ Bill screaming ]

- Whoa!

Oh!

You drive like your father.

- I know it. - Ha ha! Ha!

- How do you track them now?

- I don't.

- Well, suggest something.

- A flock of angels?

- Find them.

- Vance! Vance, out of the vehicle now.

- What? - Now!

- [Bill]: What?

- Got some rope. Can you tie his hands?

- Yeah.

- Turn around. - Turn around.

- Put your hands behind you.

- Give me that.

- Who the hell was that

and why were they shooting at us?

- Lots of people would prefer

the Templar treasure never be found.

- Who?

- The Vatican.

- Really?

Tess, tight.

- Yeah, hang on one second. Sorry.

- Yeah. - There you go.

- Come on. - Unh!

- Come on. Hey!

- Oh no! It's ruined.

- Sit down.

- Oh, stupid idiot broke it.

- Tess, let's find a safer spot. Come on.

- All right, all right. Coming.

- Yes, Cardinal, I am visiting your beautiful country.

Actually, I ran into some difficulties

and would appreciate your assistance.

- He's not going anywhere.

- Here. - Mmm...

Thank you, Tess.

Tess, I...

[ Clearing throat ]

I know what you think of me, but...

- How could you know what I think of you?

You were someone that I revered as a child.

You lied to me. You tricked me and you threatened my daughter!

- I would never have harmed her just as I would never harm you.

- What was that when you held us at gunpoint?

You nearly had us all killed!

- That was a mistake. Please, Tess, listen to me.

I know it may seem strange to you,

but I'm only doing this in the name of our passion.

- It's too late, Bill.

- Tess, it was Oliver Chaykin, your father, who taught me.

Taught me to be whatever it took to uncover the truth

when everybody said it was impossible.

When the mind and the body are saying:

"Give up. It's too hard. There's nothing there"...

he would still carry on.

He would never, never, let go.

Tess...

if we don't do anything,

the treasure of the Templars will be lost forever.

Who are we to decide

that we can deprive the world of its past?

I mean,

is our well-being worth silencing the truth?

Think about what your father would answer.

- Stop it!

- Do you know...

Do you know why the Templars hid the astrolabe?

- Because the astrolabe was locked in position

at the time of the sinking of the Templar ship?

- Yes!

Because they knew

that, one day, it would lead them

right back to the sunken ship.

- But now it's gone.

The astrolabe is broken, thanks to you.

And the setting is lost forever.

- I memorized them.

- Who else is after this?

- I told you, the Vatican.

Tess, the Templars are crying out to us from the past.

They were hunted down by Rome

and eliminated to the last man.

Don't let them have

what the Templars left behind for the world to know.

- Sorry, Bill.

- [Sean]: He doesn't quit, does he?

[ Sighing ]

This is nice here.

Mmm...

That's better, huh?

- Yeah.

- So tomorrow, I'll...

I'll drive us all to the airport.

We'll get on a plane with Vance

and head back to the States.

He's gonna have to face whatever charges they bring against him.

- Could I have just one more day with him?

Just one day.

You can keep him in handcuffs the whole time.

I just think that, together, we will find the Templar treasure.

We're so close!

I can feel it. I know it.

And if we don't by day's end, we'll all hop on the plane.

I won't say a word.

And I'll help you in every way possible win your case.

- What did he tell you?

- He memorized the setting of the astrolabe before it broke.

And I found a letter inside the pouch

which was written by the Templars.

And it describes

how the treasure is hidden inside the sunken ship.

Together, we really would find it.

[ Sighing ]

- I can't, Tess. I can't do it.

I can't do it. Come on!

- [De Angelis]: The Templars were

the guardians of Jesus' bloodline.

- We took nothing on faith.

Sean?

[ Men screaming ]

[ Engine turning ]

- Tess!

Tess! Tess! Tess!

Oh, Tess!

[ Laughing ]

- Hey!

[ Camel nuzzing ]

Oh, man! Oh, man!

[ Laughing ]

Hey! Thank God! You have no idea!

Good.

No, no, no! Stop, stop, stop!

Stop! I'm right here. Stop. Hey, hey, hey!

No, I can't--

Hey!

Hey!

Oh!

- If you wait here, Tess

I'll go complete the deal for the boat.

I'll be right back.

[ Cellular ringing ]

- Jay.

- Hey, this is Tess Chaykin.

We met at the Bodrum Airport.

- Yeah, how can I forget? What can I do for you?

- Look, I kind of stranded your buddy, Sean Daly, in the desert.

- You guys have a little tiff out there?

- It's complicated.

- Yeah, it usually is.

I'll track him down and keep you updated, all right?

- OK. Thanks, Jay.

- Always a pleasure, Tess.

[ Cellular ringing ]

- Daly.

- [Tess]: Hey, it's me. Are you OK?

- I'm fine. Disappointed?

- No, I'm apologetic.

- No. Hey, I shouldn't have expected anything less from you.

- Look, I had to follow this. You know that.

I just had to.

- It's my mistake.

Where are you?

You know, the second he doesn't need you,

he's gonna kill you.

- Listen, I called your friend for you.

Sean?

- Talking to Daly, Tess?

Did romance bloom among the silent rocks of the desert?

- I was trying the States.

- Hmm! I've got a boat ready for tonight.

We'll slip out with the fishing boats discreetly

out of the harbour.

It's all working well, Tess.

- Don't make me regret this, Bill.

- Tess, you made the right choice. Don't worry.

Your father would be proud.

- All right, there's something you should know.

In the pouch,

along with what used to be the ruined astrolabe...

there was a letter written by the Templars.

- Really?

Well, where is it? What does it say?

- I don't have it on me, but...

when time comes...

- Ah...

Hmm!

[ Cellular ringing ]

- Daly.

- Hey, it's Jay.

- Hey, buddy. How are you?

- Got a message from your lady friend.

Everything all right out there?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- You sure about that?

- Of course, yeah. What did she tell you?

- Nothing much,

just she left you out in the desert

with nothing but a wrecked Rover.

You want us to come get you? I got a location on you.

- No, Jay...

I'm fine.

Don't come.

I don't want you to get involved in all this.

- Sean, you sure about that?

- Hey, this stays between us, right?

- Right.

- I need you to do me a favour. Find her, fast.

Can you do that for me?

- Got a little soft spot for her, huh?

- Jay, just find her.

- I'll do it. Let me call you back.

- Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey! Hey!

Hey!

Oh, oh! Hey, hey, hey!

- Let me guess.

Tess Chaykin?

My security agent.

- You just happened to be in the neighbourhood?

You thought you'd drop by?

- The Vatican told the Bureau that it requires my presence

during your investigation.

Who knows? I may even be of some assistance to you.

It seems I have already.

This is a very important matter to the Church.

It considers that any Templar discoveries are Church property.

- Really? I thought it was all just a myth.

- Cooperate with me, Sean.

The Church, your church, will be eternally grateful.

[ Cellular ringing ]

- Jay, yes.

No, I'm fine. You have news for me?

Oh, that's terrific.

Thank you so much. I'll be in touch.

Father, so you know, I'm after a suspect.

Any Templar treasure that's found,

you can fight over with Tess Chaykin for all I care.

- Need a lift?

- Thank you, Monsignor.

- Where to?

- The coast.

[ Camel nuzzing ]

- Listen, it might be kind of hard for me to call you

for the next few days.

But if you don't hear from me, don't worry, OK?

I just... I think I'm gonna be a little out of range.

I just wanna tell you that I love you with all my heart.

All right. Bye.

- Tess, we have to go now. They're waiting for us.

- All right.

- All right, Captain. Let's go.

- Well done, Sean.

They'll lead us straight to the Templars' ship.

- I told you, I'm not after any treasure.

- You arrest Vance now,

the secret of the Templars ends here.

This investigation is not over,

not until we find what they're after.

- They boarded.

- Is there an easy way for us to join the party?

- I'll do what is necessary.

- Perfect.

- I'm sorry, Father.

This isn't what I signed up for.

- I could take him out now.

- Patience is a virtue.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

- We've got something.

The magnetometer reading is a bit high, but here it comes.

- Steel plating, probably late 19th century.

Keep looking!

- The Falcon's playing hard to get.

- We're very close, Tess. We're right over it.

- We're heading into the heart of a major storm,

like the one that hit the Templars.

After all they went through to escape Jerusalem,

they had to have wondered if God was on their side.

- The letter in the pouch, what does it say?

Does it need a decoder and you're only gonna tell me now?

- It's in Latin.

They must've assumed that it was so well hidden

that only a Templar would find it.

- What?

- I'll give you the gist of it, OK?

So, they were on the Falcon Temple

and a sudden violent storm like this one pushed them off course.

They feared they were going to have to land in enemy territory

or, worse yet, the ship would sink at sea.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

The enormous waves nearly washed them overboard.

[ Grunting ]

As the storm was raging,

Martin and Aimard found a place

to hide their precious document.

While Hugh locked their position on the astrolabe.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

And, in the base of the Falcon's figurehead,

they sealed the document the Grand Master had given them.

- Martin!

Aimard!

- [Captain]: Professor Vance, come have a look.

- Can you push in any tighter?

- The Falcon Temple!

- It seems like they're stopping.

- Was it on your orders

that he killed Gus Waldron, Branko Petrovic, Mitch Adeson?

Who the hell are you?

- A man of faith, like you.

And, like you, I have to make difficult choices.

The Vatican doesn't know what I do.

We're fighting a war here, Sean,

a war for everything we believe in.

- Good speech. You should try it out next Sunday.

- Where's the rest of the ship?

- The figurehead is all we need. Bring it up.

- This isn't about a treasure, is it?

- They found it.

- Bring it up!

- Even if we bring it up, the waves are too strong.

We won't be able to bring it on board.

- Bring up the figurehead and you can have everything else.

- The figurehead, that's all you want?

- There's treasure down there. It's yours.

Bring it up if you want to be rich beyond your wildest dreams.

- So you're just gonna give him the treasure?

- It's beyond imagining, Tess.

Martin of Carmaux spoke about this find in his diary.

The writings of a carpenter named Jeshua of Nazareth,

a man...

only a man.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

- So, that's what hidden inside the figurehead? A gospel?

- That is the real treasure...

the one... the one the Templars fought to bring to the world.

The Gospel of Jeshua destroys

the very foundation of Christianity.

[ Man speaking Turkish ]

- It's kind of ironic, isn't it?

This storm's gonna sink us

just like the one that sank the Falcon Temple.

- Not yet.

- Serves everyone right. The curse of the Templars!

- The Templars were heretics!

- So they were tortured, burned at the stake, as usual.

- The Church has much to repent,

but not when it comes to the Templars.

- The floaters are in position. It won't be long now.

- For centuries, rumours have persisted

that they discovered something in Jerusalem,

a document that would destroy the Church:

a new and unknown gospel.

- That's what this is about? A secret gospel?

- Veritas vos liberabit.

The truth doesn't always set you free.

[ Door opening ]

- They're going to bring up the Falcon Temple.

- Now.

[ Sean grunting ]

- Now...

you're all going to do exactly as I say.

[ Grunting ]

- You want to kill me?

Go ahead if you want to go down with the ship.

- Stay where you are!

I don't wanna hurt you.

All I want is the Falcon.

- So, you are out to suppress it, Monsignor,

the Gospel of Jeshua...

the gospel you have feared all your life!

- It will never see the light of day.

- A man of faith.

[ All grunting ]

- Ah...

Unh!

[ Gunshot ]

- Deal with her.

[ Grunting ]

Every poisonous word of your gospel is a lie!

- This is the end of religion, all religion!

- What you're professing is nothing but heresy!

- Veritas vos liberabit!

[ Both screaming ]

- Sean!

- [Bill]: It's over, De Angelis. You can't stop it now.

[ Grunting ]

- [Tess]: Let him go!

[ Tess grunting ]

[ Screaming ]

- Are you OK? - Yeah. You?

- Yeah. Let's get out of here.

- Sean!

- Don't tell me you've got a problem with water now.

- I'm so sorry.

[ Grunting ]

- Hold on to me!

[ Screaming ]

- [Tess]: Where am I?

- You are in my home.

You are safe now.

My name is Konstantin.

- My father found the Cross of Constantine.

- And now you have found me.

It was a terrible storm,

all the way from the coast of Turkey

to our little island of Symi.

Fishermen found you on the beach.

You must rest now.

- Hmm...

Did they find anyone else?

- They found a man.

- What man?

- He was on the beach,

not far from you,

but his condition is not too good.

- I have to see him.

- No, you must stay.

- No, I have to, please.

Please take me to him. Please.

Sean!

- The doctor thinks he has suffered a head injury.

He's in a coma.

- Can we get him to a hospital?

- The nearest hospital is on the island of Rhodes.

They have a helicopter, but the phones are down.

This storm was devastating.

The doctor thinks that moving him is not a good idea.

- [Tess]: Do you live alone here?

- Yes, yes. It must be a weakness.

I can only get guidance in isolation.

If I went to--

what is it...

ah, Time Square, New York--

I would probably be disintegrated in a few seconds.

[ Chuckling ]

Too many images, too many eyes.

[ Chuckling ]

You know, some people here think I am a saint,

but I am not.

I am just a humble man

who doesn't know what to do with himself.

I watch a tree growing...

and I can see inside the harmony of the world,

the harmony that God gave us.

That's why the people bring me some food,

to thank me for my devotion.

If they only knew how easy it is to be a saint,

they probably would stop.

- Well, I'm sorry

to disturb your peace.

- Oh, don't be sorry.

Perhaps there is a reason that you are here.

- What might that be?

[ Laughing ]

- I rescue you.

I give you my home.

I give you a roof.

I give you food.

And you want me to uncover

the secrets of life?

[ Chuckling ]

That's something for you to do.

Life brings life.

Joy brings joy.

And hope brings hope.

Ya sas.

- Ya sas.

Ya sas.

- Thank God that you and your friend

were washed ashore on this island.

A miracle!

- Can we have another?

- It would be good for him to hear your voice.

I see how you feel about him.

He can hear you, that I know.

Talk to him.

Pray for him.

- I'm not very good at that.

- Honesty is the only quality required.

During the storm,

there were 4 fishing boats out on the sea.

The families prayed to God

and they all came back unharmed to us.

Now they offer prayers of thanks...

and prayers for your friend's recovery.

- But they don't even know him.

- We are all children of God.

- Hey, Sean!

If you can hear me...

wake up!

Come on!

You got to wake up

so that you can chew me out for leaving you alone in the desert

and making you come after me.

I'm really sorry about that. I'm truly sorry.

- These are the 2 fishermen who found you.

- I owe you so much.

Because of you, I'll see my daughter again.

[ Speaking Greek ]

- She's glad the sweater fits.

- I'll wear it always and think of you.

It's beautiful.

- They said not to worry about your friend.

They lit candles for him. Have faith.

- The place they found me, is it far from here?

- Not too far. Are you strong enough?

- I'm fine, Konstantin.

- I will tell them to lead you there.

[ Speaking Greek ]

- I know...

we've never spoken before.

I don't know how to address you.

There is no reason at all that you should listen to me.

I've ignored your existence, doubted it my whole life.

But...

Please, now with...

With all my heart and soul...

I beg you to save Sean Daly.

I beg you...

because he's one of the good ones.

[ Knock echoing ]

- It's in Aramaic.

No, I'm not a ghost, my darling.

I'm very much alive.

Cause for rejoicing, wouldn't you say?

A miracle, don't you think?

The monks who found me washed up on the shore certainly think so.

[ Laughing ]

- I'm glad you're OK, Bill.

- I am A-OK, Tess!

What's more important, the sea has given up its treasure!

But it isn't exactly what you were expecting.

Go on, read it!

I taught you Aramaic.

You haven't forgotten it, have you?

- "The Gospel...

"of Jeshua of Nazareth."

- A carpenter!

A man, only a man!

- But you haven't read it yet. How can you know what it says?

You're saying that there's...

that there's no Virgin Birth?

[ Laughing ]

No resurrection?

- No, Tess!

- No miracles?

- Thousands of years ago,

men needed gods to deal with death and plagues...

and unreliable harvests!

But now...

- Tell that to the people up there in the village.

Bill, you wanna destroy that which you can no longer feel:

love and compassion, all the things that Jesus preached.

- Tess...

have you seen the light?

Our infallible church has found itself another convert?

Hallelujah!

Praise the Lord!

- Bill...

you're trying to destroy

what gives all those people purpose and hope.

- I am the last Templar!

It is my mission to finish what they began.

Only by that can mankind be free!

Give it to me, Tess.

Give it to me.

- No! No, Bill!

I've seen what faith means to others.

- People are deluded, Tess, naive. Don't be one of them!

- The Templars could've faked something like this.

They had the know-how.

- Tess, why are you getting upset?

Whether it's real or fake, what is there to fear?

I just want the world to know the truth, whatever it is!

- I don't believe you.

- Now give it to me!

I don't trust you. Stay away.

- Tess! - I don't trust you, Bill.

No! Stay away!

- Give it to me, Tess!

Give it to me!

- Bill, no! No!

- Tess! - Bill!

[ Bill screaming ]

Bill!

[ Sniffling ]

It's all gone.

Bill Vance is gone.

The treasure, the Gospel of Jesus, gone.

We'll never know if it was...

if it was real or false, what it said.

- Aimard, I'm glad you're here.

I need you and Martin to take this scroll back with you

to the Holy Land.

- This is what we laboured for so long to find

in the ruins of the temple!

The Gospel of Jesus!

- Laboured to find...

but never did.

This is what it would've looked like

if it had ever really existed.

- Never existed?

This isn't the real Gospel of Jesus?

- Aimard...

it doesn't matter that it's not real.

What really matters is that our enemies think it's real.

How many have died as we battle for our God, for his supremacy?

We are drenched in blood, we and our foes alike.

And we bleed the same.

Will we ever set aside our hatred for each other?

We will... with this.

- Sean...

I don't let anyone into my life.

I haven't in a long time.

What I'll never regret...

is that night on the mountain.

Come back, Sean.

- Ah! Yes, thank you.

Oh! Oh, thank you so much.

- I don't know how I can ever thank you.

- You said to me your father found the Cross of Constantine.

That's the Emperor Constantine?

- It was his greatest find.

I used to think that someone came down out of the sky

and whispered in his ear to tell him where to find it.

- Maybe you were right

because children have a way to see the truth.

Their minds do not get confused with questions of reason.

That's why I resist growing up.

[ Chuckling ]

God be with you.

- And it gives me great pleasure

to personally hand over to you, Archbishop,

the last missing artifact

of The Vatican Treasures Collection.

- It gives me even greater pleasure

to accept it on behalf of his Holiness,

who I know, is very grateful to the FBI.

- Thank you.

[ Crowd clapping ]

[ Clearing throat ]

- You're late... again.

- While you guys

were sightseeing the Mediterranean islands

and enjoying the grilled calamari,

I was busy recovering the Vatican's belongings.

- I've been meaning to ask you

what happened to your good-luck boots.

- Oh, they're at the bottom of the sea, like your shoes.

- Mmm!

[ Chuckling ]

- I have to go.

- Mom! Hi!

- Hi!

- That was cutting it mighty close. Kimmy's next.

- I had to run the last 10 blocks.

- And where's your agent man?

- Agent man?

- I could read it on the phone, the signs.

Long distance where rates apply.

- He's fine.

He's doing agent-man things.

- I must tell you how sorry I am

that Monsignor De Angelis created such difficulties

for you and Dr. Chaykin.

He was...

- A true believer.

- His actions were never condoned at any level.

- And this Gospel of Jesus?

- How many have tried to destroy our faith

with secrets unearthed from this or that holy site?

- 2000 years.

Faith in God, belief in our Lord and his message,

that is our strength and always will be.

- Amen.

- And?

- And nothing.

Shipboard romance, 2 ships passing in the night.

A ship hitting a major storm

and sinking at sea.

Whoo!

I've created a monster!

Whoo!

"What I'll never regret is that night on the mountain."

"I don't let my guard down."

"I don't let anyone into my life.

"I haven't in a long time."

- You heard?

- Hiya!

- Whoo! Yay, Kimmy!

[ Crowd clapping ]

- I thought you could use a new pair of these.