All language subtitles for The.Phantom.Part.2.2009

Have you seen Kit?

I was just gonna call you.

I've been trying to contact him,
but he doesn't answer.

What's wrong?

Somebody's broken into the lab.

We've turned everything inside-out,
and it's gone.

What's gone?

The new tac suit.

(Dialing)

Any outbound flights between
7pm last night and 6:00 this morning?

He what?

What's happened?

Did she file a flight plan?

If you do, contact me immediately.

Guran left last night at 3: 1 9am
on the Gulfstream.

You mean she just left?

She told Heinz she was running it
to Heathrow for maintenance.

Kit was with her.

- Mr. Davidson.
- What the hell?!

Listen, you gotta call off
your investigation.

- Where have you been?
- It doesn't matter.

Look. . .

It doesn't matter where I've been.
You can see I'm alive.

So, just shut it down, OK?

Hold on. Do you have any idea
what you put my daughter through?

- Yes, yes. Tell her I'm sorry.
- You can tell her yourself after I book you.

- For what?
-I'll think of something. Get in.

Hey, Clark!

Look who I got here!

(Echoing) Clark?

No!

(Gunshot)

(Siren blaring)

Come on! Move it, lady!

Move it! Come on in!

(Man) I called you as soon as I found out.

- We have ID's yet?
- Yeah.

Clark.

- (Man) Got a pulse!
- Renny, stat!

Daddy?

Renny, I need you!

Daddy!

Daddy, please stay with me!

Please stay with us.
Can you hear me, Daddy?

Dad, please!

Uhh!

Daddy, listen to me.

Listen to my voice.
Please stay with me.

Daddy, please stay with me.

Dad!

If they see you with her,
you're gonna be putting her life at risk.

(Bella) Just received confirmation
that the subject is dead,

but it appears that
the target may survive.

Bella, you have no idea the position
that puts me in with the board.

Perhaps you should have thought about that
before you ordered the operation.

I told you repeatedly that
FLICKR reprogramming

cannot completely override
strong personal bonds

between subject and target.

Just. . .

Please. . .

tell me this isn't going to be an issue
with the Ben-David operation.

There is a number of factors
that could be problematic...

Multiple subjects,

each individually programmed
with relatively complicated tasks,

plus subjects working in tandem.

Teams. I understand.
What's wrong with teams?

I love teams.

We have yet to test FLICKR's efficiency
under such a...complicated scenario.

If one thing goes wrong,
the entire operation can fail.

Ooh. All or nothing.

Love the sound of that, Bella.

l'll deal with Detective Davidson
in New York.

You just be sure you're ready
with Ben-David.

No mistake, Bella.

All or nothing.

(Hangs up)

Janet. . .

get Contract Services on the phone.

Let's see if there's anyone in New York
we can count on.

(Typing)

(Beeps)

(Drawer unlocks)

(Drawer locks)

(Kit) I knew something was off.

I just froze up.

Come on, Kit. He was the guy's partner.

No, I know. And I saw him right there,
and he was acting weird as hell.

I'm wearing this tac suit.
All I had to do was step in between them.

You know. . . Maybe Vandermaark's right.
Maybe I'm not up for this.

You're at a terrible disadvantage.

Almost every Phantom
has been trained since childhood.

- Years of training.
- Great. That makes me feel much better.

Almost every Phantom.

Except Christopher Walker.

The first one.
He was my age when he started.

That's right.

You were right in warning
Detective Davidson.

If you hadn't, he'd be dead.

I mean, as it is, he's. . .

he's still very much in danger.

What about Renny?

She could be, too.

What if I screw up again?

You learn from it.

Remember. . .
you took an oath.

Do you see this?

The fire would never surrender this
to someone who wasn't deserving.

(Kit) That's not very nice.

Uhh!

What. . .

(Grunting)

- Aah!
- Aw, crap.

Aaaah!

(Thud)

(Chatter and screams)

(Cell phone ringing)

Hello?

(Kit, deep voice) The dead man down
on the street was here to kill your father.

Who is this?

Chris?

No, it's a friend.
You must listen to me very closely.

And you threw him off a building?

- lt was an accident.
- An accident?

He was going to kill your father.

- How do you know?
- Listen to me.

You are obviously not thinking clearly
right now.

I'm not? You're the one who
just threw someone off a building.

(Sighs)

Chris Moore sent me.

How do I know you're not lying?

l have no idea what this means,
but he told me to say that only dolphins lie.

He's alive?

Yes, and. . .

And you talked to him?

How are his parents, Frank and Pam?
Are they OK?

Hello?

His parents are dead.

No.

They were murdered by the same people
who are after your father.

Chris is now under my protection, and
l'm trying to do the same for your father.

We don't have much time.
We have to get him to a safe place.

He has a bullet in his spine.

We can't move him.
He's still on the respirator.

Yes, and a Medivac is en route.

There's a Gulfstream jet standing by at JFK.

lt's been outfitted with all the necessary
medical equipment to safely move him.

This is insane.

Yes, but ask yourself this -

which is crazier,
everything I just told you. . .

or Clark Ellis targeting your father
for a murder-suicide?

Let's go! Let's go!

Move! Move! Move!

Go!

All right!

Where are they taking us?

Far away. You'll be safe,
and your father will get first-rate care.

Is Chris gonna be there?

No. Don't worry. He's fine.

He'll be in contact.

Who are you?

They call me the Phantom.

For you and your father.

Guran, we gotta go.

We gotta go now.

Wearing them ensures you'll
be under my personal protection.

I may ask you for a favor in return someday.

Come on.

Thank you.

Very impressive.

You even got that whole ring thing down.

Hm!

It's all in the journals.

I thought it might be kind of cheesy, but. . .

you know, once you do it live, it's. . .
it's kind of cool.

She's pretty.

Yeah.

And scared.

Chris should give her a call
as soon as he can.

Oh, should he?

Thanks, Dr. Phil.

(Laughs) By the way, that was real nice,
throwing a guy off the roof. Very subtle.

I didn't throw the guy off.

You do know that the Phantom's
not supposed to just kill people?

The guy was pretty clumsy.

Might as well have been a suicide.

- Mm-hm.
- Did you talk to Requisitions?

1 00,000 has been wired
into an operations account

under your name to cover expenses.

Oh, good.
More than enough.

Any problems?

Besides Baboor freaking over the suit

and Vandy bitching about
how you're not returning his calls?

Well, technically it's my suit,
and Vandy is my employee.

OK, you be sure to tell him that
when you come back.

You are coming back?

As soon as I figure out how the Singhs
managed to co-opt Davidson's partner.

Renny's dad and him
worked together for years,

and he just decides to shoot him?

There was something
really wrong with that guy.

What do you think it is?

Some kind of hypnosis.
Mind control.

That seems pretty far-fetched.

(Laughs)
Well, I wear a Kevlar vest and a helmet.

So, what's far-fetched?

Will you hang on to this for me?

What is it?

Something I owe someone.

If I need you to deliver it,
I'll call you.

I think I'd be much more useful here.

I'm worried about the security breaches
Vandermaark mentioned.

We can't afford another one, not on this.

I need somebody at home base I can trust.

Keep in touch.

(McDowell) You wanted a return
on your investment.

Here it is.

The return of the Phantom.

The only efficient adversary this institution
has faced in 483 years of operation.

So, tell me, Raatib. . .

why have you sunk over 400 million
into this FLICKR thing...

a technology which is, by the way,
so unreliable it's been abandoned

by virtually all intelligence agencies
on the planet,

while refusing to spend a relative pittance

to address the very real threat
posed by the Phantom?

I don't know, Steph.

I don't know.

But I bet you're going to tell us.

Punks like you. . .

all cufflinks and capped teeth.

Oh, college-educated,
but dumb as mud.

- Is there a motion on the table?
- You want a motion?

I move that we terminate Raatib Singh
as CEO

for reasons of gross incompetence. . .

forthwith.

(Gagging)

Golly gee, these things are sharp,
aren't they? Heh.

All right, then.

(Singh) So, do I hear a second?

Hmm? Anyone?

Sedaka?

Joel.

You always second these things.

No?

Doug.

No.

I know I have your vote, Sara.

Very well, then.

Motion failed to carry
due to no second.

Please note that in the minutes.

All right, then. . .

Let's get an update on this Ellis affair.

Pete?

Oh, um. . .

Sorry, RJ.

Dr. Lithia has confirmed
that any physiological changes

in Detective Ellis' brain structure
due to FLICKR-tech

are too subtle to be detected
by the New York medical examiner.

Corporate Communications Division
has been tasked

with ensuring that Davidson
is thoroughly discredited.

Our waste management unit in New York
has been deployed to Ellis' apartment

to eradicate any traces of our activity,
if any.

Thanks, Pete.

Nice work.

So, in the meantime

corporate security at Tivkom
has been beefed up and put on priority alert.

And I will personally be calling
my little friend in Bpaa-Thap

to ascertain how much, if anything,
they actually know about FLICKR.

Finally. . .

regarding. . .

the Phantom.

Yes, he's a royal pain in the butt.

But a ghost who walks?

Thanks, but no. I won't be drinking
that particular brand of Kool-Aid.

Once we've resolved this Ben-David issue,
he will be dealt with.

I swear.

(Vandermaark) Where is he?

(Guran) New York.

He's investigating Ellis'
assault on Davidson.

He believes that the Brotherhood
is deploying some sort of mind control.

Mind control?

Kit feels that he has
some promising leads.

You should have informed me.
You should have told me you were going.

- He didn't want anyone to know.
- That's not a good reason.

Well, he is the Phantom.

Yes, but he's not ready.

Until I deem him capable
of carrying out missions on his own,

I must be told of all his whereabouts.

I lost him once,
I will not lose him again.

Is that clear, Guran?

Of course.

But until it's proven otherwise,

I take my orders first. . .

from Kit Walker.

What about the girl?

She's in shock.

She's still figuring out where she is.

Does she know?

The Phantoms always
choose very perceptive

and intuitive women.
She's no exception.

So?

She's. . .

obviously suspicious of something.

She can't explain Chris Moore's
connection with us.

Would you like to meet her?

(Vandermaark) Miss Davidson,
I wish to welcome you. . .

and let you know that we will provide any
medical assistance your father may need.

Is there something you need?

Oh, no. I'm. . . I'm fine.

I would just. . .
I would love to know who. . .

you people are.

You will find out eventually,

when the time is appropriate.

But why are you doing all this?

Why?

Because this is what we do.

Is Chris coming here?

(Guran) Why don't you come with me?

I think you need some rest.

(Telephone ringing)

Hello?

(Kit) Renny.

Chris?

Chris, where are you?

Queens.

What? What are you doing there?

Waiting for someone.

Did you guys get in OK?

Yeah, yeah.

My dad told me what happened,
how you tried to warn him.

He's awake?

Yeah.
Well, he was.

He's sleeping now.

Is he OK?

Um...hold on.

Um. . . They said there's a chance
that he might not walk again.

Oh, no.

lt's OK.
l mean, he's dealing with it pretty well.

Better than I am.

I think he's gonna be one of those

crazy wheelchair guys who snowboards
and plays murderball.

Renny, Renny, if anybody's gonna
get him back on his feet,

it's gonna be you.

Uh. . . Yeah.

And this place...
it's amazing.

Chris, they have diagnostic
technology here...

it's beyond state-of-the-art.

It's...
It's just, the thing is, I don't. . .

What?

l don't know how we're
gonna pay for it.

Dr. Baboor just flew in
a neurologist from Sweden,

and I doubt he's on my dad's HMO.

Don't worry about that, OK?

It's taken care of.

You just worry about
getting your father well.

Seriously, Chris,

how did you get hooked up
with these people?

It's, uh. . .complicated.

It's a family thing.

Yeah, well. . .

you owe me some serious chat time.

Yeah, I know.

I know, I will.

Renny, I gotta go.

Um...

Will you thank
the Phantom for me again?

Yeah, I will. I promise.

(Hangs up)

Now, that's service.

You satellite guys are working
much longer hours than the cable guys.

(Clicking)

Ohh!

Hmm.

Ohh! Uhh!

Now. . .are you ready to talk?

(Bella) OK, everyone.
No mistakes.

Subjects are in position with
unobstructed views of the screen.

Switching signal to FLICKR pattern
nine-alpha-niner.

Initiate the sequence,

and. . .mark.

Initiating.

Target defined.

Subscriber number
K-9-2-1 -3-4-2-0-0-8.

(Static)

Cooper, Anna V.

Subscriber number
K-9-2-1 -3-4-2-0-1 -1 .

Johanssen, Sven.

Subscriber number
K-9-2-1 -3-4-2-0-0-1 -2.

Law, Trevor H.

Subscriber number
K-9-2-1 -3-4-2-0-0-9.

(Static)

Dale Ruben.

Subscriber number
K-9-2-1 -3-4-2-0-0-1 -0.

Holliston, Nina Alexandra.

(Static)

And. . .

terminate broadcast.

(Static ends)

(Baboor) Internal processors

amplify the signal into a complex series
of timed electromagnetic pulses

that lock the subject
into a profound beta-state.

Why doesn't it affect us?

The image we're looking at
has been processed

and filtered to render it harmless.

But the actual image. . .
that is quite lethal.

I mean,
the microwave harmonics it utilizes

actually reconfigures
the brain's architecture.

The result is irreversible physiological
alterations to the limbic system

that could ultimately be fatal.

Sounds like a weapon.

Could it be used to brainwash someone?

(Baboor) Oh, yes, quite definitely.

Hard-wiring the limbic system would be
an outstanding way to assert control.

So, how do they know the target's watching
when they broadcast?

Hold on.

Wait for it.

Just say "cheese".

The old camera in the cable box trick.

Pretty clever, if I say so myself.

Kit, were you able to get anything
out of those two goons you took down?

Nah, nothing useful.
What about you guys?

Guran, anything on Tivkom?

Incorporated three years ago, privately held.

Primary service - satellite broadcasting.

They've carved out a niche serving just
over 40,00 subscribers from Boston to DC

and parts of Virginia and Maryland.

CEO. . . Dr. Bella Lithia.

Not much on her
beyond standard IRS filings, etc.

No criminal record.

DMV?

Nothing.

Smells like an alias.

Location?

(Guran) Corporate office is in Manhattan,
Dellacourt Tower.

They also have a broadcasting facility
in Newark, New Jersey.

And they've got what must be the most
secure computer network in the universe.

(Baboor) My IT boys couldn't crack it.

So, I guess we're green on Plan B.

If Plan B is you getting your ass back here
and finishing your training, absolutely.

- Actually, no, that's not even a plan.
- OK, then.

So, what is Plan B?

Plan B is,
I break into Tivkom headquarters.

Fine. I'll send out a team
of experienced agents, and. . .

(Kit) No, no, no, you will not.

This has to stay between the five of us.
We cannot afford another breach.

Kit, you are not ready for field operations.

Maybe not. But the Singhs
have gone to way too much trouble

to get this deal online for this to just be
some thing to get a couple of cops killed.

This is something way bigger.

And the answers are here.

You can't do this alone.

I don't plan to.

I'm working with some local talent.

Gotta go.

If I need anything, I will call you guys.

Local talent?

(Kit) Hey, Jordy.

(Jordy) Dude!

Ha! I like the slick new look!

(Laughing)

I can't believe it, man.

(Chuckles)

I wish you'd have called, man.

I was freaking out. I. . .

What happened to your parents?

- I don't really want to talk about that.
- Aw, come on, dude.

Hermano, this is me you're talking to.

No, I know, I know it's you I'm talking to.

That's why I can't tell you.

That's why you can't tell anybody
you've even seen me here.

- All right?
- So, what do you need?

You ever deliver to an outfit
called Tivkom in Dellacourt Tower?

42nd floor. Twice.

- Security?
- Tight.

The elevators open into
one of those private lobbies.

No one gets past that without a card.

Whoa. So, what, you just came to see me
to ask about Tivkom business hours?

No, no, no, man.
Come on, I came to see you.

I came to see you.

And to make sure. . .

that my past life was real.

What's the deal, man?
What's going on?

You're not gonna tell me, are you?

It's cool, man.

Hey!

How are those ribs?

Heh. Good as new.

You know, we started working out again.
Feels like I got a metal plate around me.

I'm invincible now.

I know the feeling.

It's good seeing you.

Take care, man.

Take care.

(Static)

Well, I'm off.
I'll see you tomorrow, Miss Cooper.

Mr. Secretary, would you mind
signing these before you go?

Thanks, Anna.

(Sobbing)

(Sighs)

(Pilot)
Phantom Command, this is Eagle One.

The package has been delivered.

He's on his own. Good luck.

(Guran) Kit, we can only deactivate
the security grid

on the 17th and 1 8th floor
for a few minutes.

So be quick.

Security systems offline in 5, 4...

3, 2, 1 .

There should be a staircase
to the 1 8th floor behind you.

(Baboor) Kit, there's a workstation
on the main server.

Use it to access the database.

(Kit) Got it.

Hope this works, Baboor.

Nice.

(Telephone ringing)

Yes?

(Man) l'm sorry, Dr. Lithia, but there
seems to be activity on the main server.

- Are you sure?
- lt could be nothing.

But l figured you'd want to know
before l told the others.

No, William, you did the right thing
in calling me first.

I'll take it from here.

- (Woman) Tivkom.
- Hello?

Get me Corporate Security.

(Baboor) I know this woman.

How?

I testified against her as a professional
witness in a Rwandan war crimes tribunal.

Her real name is Phlemina Karl,
a very eminent behavioral scientist

until she was hired
by high-ranking Rwandan officials.

In what capacity?

She conducted a most notorious effort

to use brainwashing techniques to create
child warriors for the Tutsi genocide.

Was she successful?

Far from it.

Dozens of her subjects were
rendered brain-dead by her technology.

Oh, my God. Look at her salary.

It is obscene!

Baboor, can we locate a subscriber list?

We can cross-check them
against police records,

see if we can get any hits
for unexplained violence or suicide.

OK, I'm uploading the master list
of Tivkom's subscribers' names,

addresses, serial numbers.

- Jason, are you there?
- Yeah.

The electronics you found in that receiver
box. . . Sounds like exotic stuff. Expensive?

Oh, yeah, very. Like military grade.

There's no way they're gonna have one
of those things in every subscriber's house.

I'd say that's a reasonable assumption.

I mean, they went to a lot of trouble
to swap out the one at Ellis' place.

They have to keep track of them.

Maybe their serial numbers
have some kind of identification code

and we can predict
who's in danger of exposure.

Right, right. We're on it.

(Guran) Kit. . .

you should get out of there. . .fast.

OK. I am out of here.

Need a lift?

Great.

(Newscaster) Stay tuned tonight for
our exclusive coverage as peace activist

and international laureate Jalil Ben-David
addresses the General Assembly.

(Woman) Don't be silly, Lorna.
I can't do that.

No, not even for Brad.

I don't care what Oprah's willing to do.

I'm not Oprah.

Just tell him to relax.

I am not in the ambush business, and
I promise not to hit him with anything ugly.

Listen, I have to go.
I have another call.

Call me back with a yes.

(Click)

Nina Holliston.

It's Dale.

(Static)

It's absolutely critical that you expedite
Mr. Everby's press credentials.

Of course, Miss Holliston.
When do you need them?

Immediately.

It usually takes Security at least five
working days to run a background check.

(Nina) Oh, come, now.

We don't need to bother with that, do we?

I'd hate to have to take this upstairs.

Of course, Miss Holliston.

Right away. I'll handle it myself.

Ready?

(Camera click)

(Kit) So, what? Now we sit on our hands?

Of course not.
We contact the local authorities

hand over what we've got,
and they take appropriate action.

Which is exactly what you
criticized Baboor for doing.

We don't have the resources or manpower. . .

The resources or manpower?

The Phantom's dealt with
bigger things than this

with four nuns, a can of kerosene,
and an organ-grinder's monkey.

Corsica, 1 91 1 .

The raid on the Villa Sarducci.

Very good. Nice to know
you're doing your homework.

Don't screw with me.

You said it yourself.

Ever since my father died,
Bpaa-Thap's become a joke.

All we do now is piggyback
outside agencies.

We were the ones who kept
the Brotherhood in check.

We were the ones who did it
for almost 400 years.

And you know for a fact
that the minute we turn this over,

they'll be tipped off,
if they haven't been already.

No. It's too dangerous.
You're not ready.

My oath is to protect the innocent.
Not when I'm ready, not when it's safe.

I will not break that oath.

I have to stop this.

The only question is. . .

are you gonna help me?

(Cell phone ringing)

(Kim) We finished the analysis
on the Tivkom subscriber list.

Out of the total, 43 have committed suicide
or a violent crime

within the last six months.

Out of over 40,000?
Is that unusual?

Oh, yeah. Very unusual.

Especially considering that only one had
a documented history of mental illness

and that none at all
had previous criminal records.

That is weird.

(Baboor) And that's not
where the weirdness ends.

We sorted the crimes
in chronological order,

and it showed a steady rise in severity.

Yeah.
At first, almost exclusively suicides.

Three months later, we begin to see
the first of the homicides.

And the month after that, mass murder.

That woman in Bridgeport, Connecticut...

Bethany-Ann Gardiner...

The woman who poisoned the PTA.

She was a subscriber?

As was the young man responsible
for the Georgetown shooting,

the crane operator who dropped
a load of girders on a city bus.

And the list goes on.

And in every case,
the subject either committed suicide

or attempted to do so
immediately after the incident.

And the few that failed have
no memory of what they've done

and exhibit significantly impaired
cognitive functions.

Exactly what we'd expect to see
from exposure to this kind of technology.

And it's sitting next to the TVs in over
40,000 American homes right now.

No, l believe that Kit is right.

These enhanced boxes are not
in every subscriber's home.

- You've confirmed that?
- No, not as yet.

We haven't yet collated the serial numbers.

But in any case, the boxes themselves
only amplify the signal.

Because the programming varies.

Oh, yeah. l mean,
depending on the desired behavior.

But it requires a remote transmission.

From their facility in Newark.

In all probability, yes.

Then we take it out. Tonight.

Upload us everything you have
on that location, stat.

Satellite shots, layouts,

security issues, whatever you can
put together in the next few hours.

Yeah. Will do.

(Coughs) Welcome aboard.

Heard anything?

No, he's still in surgery.

They say so far so good,
but it'll still be a few more hours.

Chris wanted me to give this to you.

What is it?

He said it's something he owes you.

(Kit) Dear Renny...

l know l promised to explain everything,

and if you're reading this, that means
l might not get a chance to do it in person.

l've enclosed a key along with this letter.

l just want you to know how sorry l am
that l had to leave you the way l did.

We had so little time,

and l know this is crazy...

but l love you, Renny.

l think l've loved you
since the minute l saw you.

l know you may not feel the same way l do.

And l can hardly blame you if you don't.

l can never make this right.

But l can at least help you understand

that leaving you was
the only way l could protect you.

On the desk, there's a journal.

lts contents will answer all your questions.

Whether you can find it in
your heart to forgive me,

know this...

l love you.

Forever.

Chris.

(Cell phone vibrating)

Yes?

(Man) They're going to hit Tivkom.

(Dialing)

(Jacquot) Yes?

Jacquot, Jacquot. . .

you're gonna love this.

Guess who's planning a breach
of the New Jersey facility?

Oh. Let me guess.

Walker?

(Laughs)

You spoiled my surprise.

(Jacquot speaking French)

I want to hear his last breath
when he begs me for his life.

Yes, of course you can.
That's why I'm calling.

l appreciate it, sir.

It's my pleasure, mon ami.

- l assume you would like him to suffer?
- Yes, of course.

(Static)

What the hell is that?

Bella, Bella, Bella.

Jacquot, are you still there?

Yes, I'm here.

Yes, listen to me.

After you've taken care of our friend, I want
you to terminate the entire FLICKR team.

(Speaking French)

Yes. Lithia, too.

Especially Lithia.

Destroy everything.

I love it when you say that, mon ami.

Have fun.

l will.

(Kit) I thought Guran said
this place was heavily guarded.

(Vandermaark) You sound disappointed.

That's Jacquot's car.

Looks like someone else
has a problem with Tivkom.

(Beeping)

Uhh!

Come on, old man.
We've got work to do.

(Distant gunfire)

(Gunfire continues)

(Men grunting)

- Drop it.
- Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Uhh!

Ha! The ghost who walks.

This is for my brother.

(Clicking) Huh?

Whoops.

Uhh!

In English.

Ah!

Oh.

Tough guy, huh?

- I wouldn't do that if I were you.
- Why?

(Grunting)

(Kit) That's for my parents.

(Groans)

You OK?

Let's get going.

Come on. Thanks for all your help, Vandy.

Too bad. I liked this coat.

- I should have come by myself, old man.
- Yes, you should have.

We're alive.

(Static)

(Beeping)

Help me.

Help me. Help me.

(Bella coughing)

(Kit) I'll call an ambulance.

(Gasping)

Raatib Singh.

(Sobbing) He used me.

Ohh!

Bastard!

Tell me what his plans are.

War.

Forever war.

Beta-three.

FLICKR beta-three.

Where does Tivkom fit in?
What is his objective?

Tonight, 1 1 :38.

The city. Jail.

Photographer.

Magic. . .

Magic bullet.

Uhh! Bullet. . .

Come on.

(Beeping) What's that?

Magnetic pulse generator.

It'll wipe every computer in this place.

Come with me.
We still have business to do on the roof.

I'll get the explosives.

Tivkom won't be transmitting any time soon.

(Beeping)

(Cell phone ringing)

Yes?

(Man) They took out our guys at Tivkom.

They what?

Dr. Lithia talked to them.

You remember what we talked about?

- The backup plan?
- Yes.

The backup plan.

Do it now.

lt's complicated. l'll need some time.

I said, you do it, or you die.

I don't care how. Just do it.

They're ready.

(Newscaster) At this point,
it's a guessing game.

We hope to get more information
as it becomes available.

And be sure to stay tuned
for our live coverage,

as Jalil Ben-David arrives for what
could be a historic keynote address.

Historic indeed.

Let's face it, boys. Everyone loves
a nice juicy conspiracy, right?

Now, thanks to FLICKR-tech, we can
design and manufacture vast conspiracies.

What the world will witness
in less than an hour

will be just the beginning of what
promises to be the most prosperous era

in the history of the Singh Brotherhood.

Within days, a memo will surface,

signed by the United States
Secretary of Defense, William Manchester,

urging the president not to deploy
Project Juggernaut against Jalil Ben-David.

Additional documents will
then be leaked to the press

indicating that Juggernaut
is a codename for an NSA program

designed to increase tension
in the Middle East

through the means
of political assassination.

Everything after that, gentlemen,
will be turnkey.

Impeachment? Why not?

Terrorism, sure.

Revolution, let's do it!

War! Who knows?

Who cares?

The bottom line, gentlemen,

is that whatever sucks for them. . .
is great for us.

Oh, please, no.

No, no.

Shall we watch the fireworks.

And in New York today,

a shocking possible motive had surfaced

behind the recent attempted murder
and suicide

of two decorated NYPD detectives.

With more details,
Chip Rickert is on the scene.

Residents in this quiet
Hoboken neighborhood

awoke to intense police activity

here at the home of missing
Detective Sergeant Sean Davidson.

According to inside sources,
police are searching for evidence

in what may be the worst case
of police corruption in decades.

Davidson and his deceased partner,
Detective Clark Ellis,

have been implicated in the systematic theft
of hundreds of kilos of street drugs.

(Turns off TV)

Well, there goes my disability pension.

You know what? Forget it, Dad.

Once Chris figures this all out,
we're gonna be fine.

That would be nice.

I'd like to go out on a high note.

Go out? What are you talking about?

Baby, let's be realistic, huh?

I can't be working cases out of a wheelchair.

So, you're just gonna quit?

Don't make a sound.

(Sighs) Tonight. We've got 21 minutes.

- 1 1 :38.
- Photographer, magic bullet.

In the city. In the city.

Tonight.

Tonight, tonight. 1 1 :38.

Photographer, photographer.

Jail. Jail, jail, jail.

Jail, jail.
Magic bullet, magic bullet.

Uh, JFK.

Magic bullet, JFK. Dallas! Dallas!

Assassination.

JFK, Dall. . .

At 1 1 :38 tonight, they assassinate. . .

with a magic bullet.
That's the one they recovered

that proved that there. . .

There's gonna be a second shooter.

Photographer?

Photographer.
The photographer must be the first shooter.

Somebody in the press corps
who can get close.

Just have to figure out who's the target.

Just have to figure out what's
going on tonight at 1 1 :38 in the city.

(Beeping)

Jail, jail. Why did she say "jail"?

I don't know. It's gotta be
something big, though. All this trouble.

Jail. No, Ja-il! Ja-il!

Jalil! Jalil! Jalil!

Excuse me, sir.

Yes, officer?

Would you mind picking up your bag
and following me?

(Kit) Jalil Ben-David.

Here it is. Jalil Ben-David,
scheduled to give a major speech tonight.

That's gotta be it.

1 1 :38. 1 1 :38.

No, no, he's not scheduled to speak
until midnight.

Security's going to be drum-tight
inside the building, so that's out.

Brace yourself.

It was the timing. 1 1 :38.

What's that?
20, 22 minutes before the speech?

Ben-David will just be showing up.

Which means it's probably
gonna happen when he enters.

We have less than 1 2 minutes.

- (Phone ringing)
- Who is it?

I don't know. It's blocked.

- (Raatib) ls that Kit?
- Who is this?

This is Raatib Jawad Singh, but you. . .
you can call me RJ.

Congratulations, by the way.
l've been monitoring your progress.

You've done an impressive job so far,
little one.

Not bad for a late bloomer.

It's been my pleasure, RJ.

By the way, your broadcasting facility
in New Jersey - it's toast.

Ah, yes. I'd heard about that.

We know about the plan
to assassinate Ben-David.

- It's not gonna happen.
- Oh, yeah?

I think it is.

You see,
right now Jason Kim is holding a gun

on your little buddy Detective Davidson
and his beautiful daughter.

Oh, yes. And if things don't go down
precisely as I have planned,

they're both going to die.

But, hey, that's your call, Kit.

Oh, and, uh. . .

have an excellent day.

- Damn it!
- What did he say?

Jason Kim's the mole!
And he's got Renny and her dad.

And if we try to save Ben-David,
he's gonna kill her.

(Inaudible)

Thank you. . .

for your collaboration.

Guran, pull together Alpha Team.
We've got a hostage situation.

- (Guran) What's going on?
- Jason Kim - he's our mole.

- That's crazy.
- He's armed. . .

and threatening to kill Renny Davidson.

Last confirmed location,
room 14 of the Med-Center.

- Got it.
- We don't have much time.

Hopes are high as peace advocate
and Nobel laureate Jalil Ben-David

prepares to deliver a keynote speech

that insiders say will include
a 1 2-point blueprint for peace

for the troubled regions
of Israel and Palestine.

And here they are, arriving now.

(Sirens whooping)

Four minutes.

(Horn honking)

Odds are slim Guran will
manage to secure them in time.

(Newscaster)
This truly is a historic moment.

After so many failed attempts,

hopes are high that Jalil Ben-David can
achieve a sustainable peace agreement

in the Middle East.

This, all thanks to his unique background
and his incredible gift

in bringing together these sworn enemies.

This great humanitarian is the face of hope.

Kit, I'd understand.

We all would.

Ben-David's an important man, yes,
but he's not worth this.

(Echoing screams)

(Officers shouting)

News just in - the shooter is down.
l repeat, the shooter is down.

Has Ben-David been hit?

- Shut up!
- Don't worry. . .

How could this have happened?!

You're going to miss the best part.

For those of you just joining us,
it is very chaotic...

Oh, you bad little blue boy.

Is that. . .

Doesn't matter. He's too late.

Kill them.
Kill them both. Now.

(Guran) No, l don't think so.

Who is this?

Where's Kim?

(Grunting)

Damn it!

(Newscaster)
Sources at the scene have confirmed

that Jalil Ben-David was wounded
in the attack just moments ago.

Let him go.

That man saved my life.

No! You're gonna be OK.

You hang on.

We've got it from here.

Can you stand, sir?

Guran, how's Renny?

(Guran) She's fine.

Kim's in custody. How's Ben-David?

Looks like he's gonna be fine.
I'll go with him to the hospital.

OK, good.
l'll tell Vandermaark to meet you there.

You were right about the enhanced
receivers having unique serial numbers.

Baboor collated them
with the subscriber list,

and they all checked out
except the last five.

(Man) You!

Don't worry. I'm here to help.

(Kit) What do you know
about the five subscribers?

We believe that they were
involved in the attack.

(Sirens whooping)

(Kit) Who are they?

The first one's dead.
Suicide a few hours ago. Nina Holliston.

The news lady.

Yep. We believe that she was tasked with
providing press credentials to the shooter.

(Siren blaring)

A freelance photographer
named Dale Everby.

(Kit) So, our freelance photographer
is the primary assassin?

Let me guess.
One of the subscribers

is the one who tried to kill Ben-David
in his limo.

The security guard?

Sven Johanssen,
security supervisor.

Chances are, he also helped Everby
get his weapon inside the perimeter.

- The other two?
- Anna Cooper and Trevor Law.

We haven't figured them out yet.

Cooper's an administrative assistant
to the US Secretary of Defense.

What was that last name?

Trevor Law.

We're not sure what his role was yet.

I know that name.

We've got it from here.

(Static)

He's the paramedic!

Keep driving.

(Man) Sources at the scene
have confirmed

that Jalil Ben-David was wounded
in the attack just moments ago.

What's that for?

Oh, no.

(Man) As of now, we don't know
whether he was actually shot.

He was alert, at his feet...

(Woman) l'm sorry for cutting in here,
but what exactly are we looking at?

- (Man) Well, Diane, that's the ambulance...
- No, no, Chuck... on top of it.

What...What is that?

(Chuck) lt's a masked man
in some kind of...purple suit.

Oh, for God's sake.

(Grunting)

(Chuck) An unknown assailant
has hijacked the ambulance.

And it appears shots have been fired
from the rear of the vehicle.

(Grunting)

Aaaah!

(Tires screech)

(Sirens blaring)

Are you OK?

I'm fine, thank you.

(Chuck) Police are standing by.

lt seems this might be evolving
into a potential hostage situation.

Whoa.
We've gotta get this guy to a hospital, fast.

You're gonna be OK.

(Diane) And it appears
that Jalil Ben-David is safe and sound.

Oh, no. . .

(Grunting)

Ohh.

- (Metallic whoosh)
- Aah!

Meeting adjourned.

You have, without a doubt,
exceeded every expectation I've had for you.

Havana?

No, thanks.

You dealt the Brotherhood a serious blow,

the first in over a decade,
and the first of many to come.

Sad about Kim, though.

Never would have suspected him
to be our mole.

He seemed like a straight shooter.

So did you.

What do you mean?

You should have burned it.

Burned? Burned what?

My dad's last journal.

You should have destroyed it.

I'm...
I'm sorry. I. . .

You've lost me.

In his last few months,
he saw things in you. . .

Vandermaark. . .

things that shook his trust in you.

Such as?

A penchant for cruelty.

An inflexible judgmental arrogance.

A weakness for the finer things in life.

How much did the Singhs pay you
to betray us?

It had nothing to do with money.

I did what I did in order to protect
what your father and I had built.

The only way to save Bpaa-Thap was to
bring back the 22nd Phantom to Bengalla.

That has been my one and only goal
since the death of your father.

My loyalty has never wavered.

Will never waver.

Even if that meant leaking information
about our operations?

Oh, I would have done much more than that
to uphold your father's legacy.

But now all this is behind us.

History.

Now that I've trained you, molded you
in the image of your forefathers,

the future of Bpaa-Thap is secure.

By the way. . .

how did you find it?

The journal?

I didn't.

It was an educated guess on my part.

(Laughs)

You are a Walker.

I guess the ends do justify the means.

Sometimes they do.

Most of the time,
we don't choose the cards we're dealt.

So, the only thing standing in your way. . .

or the only thing keeping me
from fulfilling my legacy. . .

were my foster parents in New York.

I told you, I did not kill your family.

No, you just gave the Singhs
enough information to do it for you.

How else could I make you understand
what was at stake. . .

to connect you with your forefathers. . .

but to suffer first hand the
sheer ruthlessness of our enemy?

They would have been killed anyway.

I didn't want their deaths to be in vain.

They were innocent people
who had nothing to do with our fight.

They were the kind of people
the Phantom defends!

I did it for you, Kit.

Don't forget. . .

that I made you.

Here.

If you think I'm not worthy. . .

Go ahead.

Pull the trigger.

Break the oath.

You're the last in the line, boy.

Do it!

No.

We're done.

(Laughing)

Your father would be proud.

Oh, yeah.

You don't deserve to wear this.

Kit!

Kit! I can't let you walk away like this!

I can't let you destroy
everything we've built!

(Birds squawking)

What exactly do you guys do here?

We analyze,

we deduce,

we project,

and then we act.

Sounds like, uh, what I used to do.

What about all the skulls, hmm?

You guys in some kind of sect?

We respect our past.

Must be something to keep up
an operation like this, huh?

Medical facilities down there,
labs and all. (Chuckles)

All the expenses must be in the millions,
huh?

We manage.

Who manages?

It's your turn, Detective.

There's gotta be a head to this organization.

I would just like to meet him before I go,

say thank you
for everything he's done for me.

Oh, I will happily pass on
your warmest regards.

Can I, uh. . .meet him in person?

Come on, Dr. Baboor. Huh?

I know I'm only Renny's father, but. . .

I figure I'm entitled to know something, huh?

There is someone we worship.

Someone who's our great inspiration.

Someone who shows us the meaning
of ethics with the grace of the wind.

He's neither here nor there.

One never really knows where he is.

He appears when you least expect it,

and vanishes just as fast.

An ethereal creature.

One never really meets him.

He's something of a legend.

Thank you, Doctor.

You just gave me the definition
of a phantom.

(Laughs)

Ah.

I, uh. . .

guess that would be checkmate.

(Renny) Dr. Edvardsen says he'll be
on his cane in a few weeks

if he keeps up his exercises.

That's a big "if".

Well, I'm sure he'll listen to you.

Hmm.

You'll be happy to know that
the charges made against your father

and his partner have been dropped.

And the NYPD is ready to reinstate him
as soon as he feels well enough.

Thank you.

I don't even know what to say.

If you or your father need
any additional assistance,

please don't hesitate to contact us.

Thank you.

Your plane is here.

When you're ready.

(Kit) Renny.

I didn't think you'd come.

I had to.

You read the journal?

Yeah.

You've changed.

You were wrong.

I do love you.

Since. . .

before we even met. . .

I think.

Why don't you stay here?

I have to go with him.

He needs me now.

No.

You keep that.

Will you do something for me, Chris?

It's Kit.

Kit.

Will you, uh. . .

thank the Phantom for me?

I'll do that.

You do know that one of
the Phantom's most sacred duties

is to produce an heir to continue his legacy?

Brothers. . .

and sisters. . .

we find ourselves at a historic crossroads.

Even as we face an enemy

who has relentlessly hounded
and plagued us since our inception,

we are without a single surviving heir
to the Singh bloodline.

Raatib Jawad was sadly. . .

the last.

But, even as we have suffered misfortune,

so has fate smiled upon us,

for she has delivered us a new leader
of unquestioned loyalty,

prodigious strength,

and utter ruthlessness.

A leader who reveres our history,

respects our traditions,

and, most importantly,

has intimate knowledge
of enemy strengths and weaknesses.

Ladies and gentlemen,
it is my distinct pleasure

to formally welcome our new
chairman of the board. . .

Abel Vandermaark.

(Applause)

Hear, hear.

Ladies. . .

gentlemen. . .

(Peter) Singh is dead!

Long live the Singh Brotherhood!

(All) Long live the Singh Brotherhood!

And death to the Phantom!