All language subtitles for Alias - 2x11 - A Higher Echelon (FoV)

Prevlously on "Alias"...

Jack Bristow,
this is Ariana Kane.

Ms. Kane is the head of Alliance
counterintelligence.

She's here to investigate
the events

leading up to my wife,
Emily's, disappearance

and the subsequent attempts
to blackmail me.

If Sloane gets ahold
of that terminal,

The Alliance will be able to
eavesdrop on corporatlons,

Iaw enforcement,
political campaigns.

The potential for blackmail
and inSlder trading

would be unlimited.

Gerard Cuvee...

former leader of The
People's Revolutlonary Front.

One of Cuvee's men placed a call
to a data storage facility.

It's Iikely Cuvee duplicated
the Echelon software

and had them stored
in a secure server there.

SLOANE: Sydney,
you're going in with Marshall.

You're the only one qualifled
to hack the server

without an electronic device.

Marshall has
a photographic memory.

Once the files flash across
the screen, he'll remember them.

I can't just give SD-6
a fake Marshall.

No.

But we can pull him out of SD-6.

Mom, I'll be home
in a Iittle while.

Just getting back from
my big buSlness trip in London.

What do you mean
we didn't pick up Marshall?

[ Sobbing ]
Please don't hurt me. Please.

SYDNEY: Some people think
there's a conspiracy.

That the government
eavesdrops on everyone.

It's no conspiracy.

Right now,

satellites and ground statlon
antennas are Iistening in.

Faxes, Internet communicatlons,
phone calls.

All routed to voice and
optical recognitlon computers.

They can analyze words
spoken and written

in every common Ianguage
on Earth.

The system's called Echelon.

Yeah, I heard about Echelon.

I just don't understand
how it's legal.

It's a computer that Iistens to
and reads everything?

Looking for key words.

The system scans 2 milllon
conversatlons an hour.

Yeah, while shamelessly
vlolating the Constitutlon.

The Natlonal Security Agency
argues

it's one of its
most important weapons.

And that they don't abuse
the system.

Somehow, that's unreassuring.

Well, there's this man
named Gerard Cuvee

who figured out
how to hack into Echelon.

He was able to pick up
secure military communicatlons.

Because of that, he was
able to locate and destroy

a U.S. military Iab in Dresden.

In London, we shut down
Cuvee's access to Echelon.

And, thank God,
kept it away from SD-6.

So you get Echelon,
you become Big Brother.

The best thing
about this misSlon.

This guy that I work with,
this sweetheart, Marshall,

was pulled out of SD-6 and taken
into protective custody.

The CIA's gonna give him a Iife.

A real Iife.

I can't tell you what a rellef
it is knowing he's safe.

[ Gasping ]

You took something
that doesn't belong to you.

My employer would Iike it back.

[ Gagging ]

[ Coughing ]

[ Speaking native Ianguage ]

No! Please! No! No!

Epoxy is a binary compound.

You have just ingested
the reSln.

Alone, it's not toxic.

But in combinatlon
with a hardener...

the epoxy cures,
pasSlng from a Iiquid state...

...through a gel state...

...to a solid state.

This transformatlon will
puncture your vital organs.

Block your windpipe,
cauSlng you to suffocate.

So let's start over.

The Echelon operating system.
Where is it?

�� She was the only light
I knew ��

�� She was the real ��

What?

I have a crush on a guy at work.

Really?
Who is he?

Someone in my department.

We've worked together
for about a year.

You're kidding me.

What's his name?

Michael.

And he's...

I don't know
how to describe him.

He's smart.
And he's funny.

He's so cute.

Hot cute.
Not goofy cute.

Hot cute.

So why haven't I met this guy?

He has a girlfrlend.

Of course he does.

Which is ultimately irrelevant.

The bank has a policy
against coworkers dating.

You know, you could quit.

I don't know what kind
of a hold the bank...

I just can't quit my job.

I haven't heard you talk
Iike this in forever.

No one in the free world works
as hard as you.

I know it seems that way.

Maybe you and Michael
are destined.

Maybe he can quit.

I got to go.

SYDNEY:
What's wrong?

Marshall was abducted.

What?

-Our plan was to intercept him.
-I know what our plan was.

The extractlon team was about to
move in when they saw this.

We ran the plates
on one of the SUV's.

It was rented
by Charles Williamson.

We put his photo I.D. through
a facial recognitlon database.

It matched a known associate
of Gerard Cuvee.

What steps are being taken?

CIA's got one team radiating out
from the abductlon point,

another in London
retracing his steps.

Our steps.
The misSlon in London was my op.

Marshall was my responSlbility.

Before being captured,
Marshall e-mailed Cuvee's copy

of the Echelon access program
to SD-6.

We took away Cuvee's access
to Echelon and gave it to SD-6?

Yes, but when SD-6
downloaded the program,

they discovered a problem.

Marshall's e-mail was broken up
into packets of data

and routed to SD-6

via Internet service providers
around the world.

However, there was
a malfunctlon.

And several data packets
were not transmitted.

Without them,
we cannot access Echelon.

Can we fill in
the misSlng pleces?

It would take Slx months.
Even then, there's no guarantee.

Do we know
where the error occurred?

A government-operated facility
in Ho Chi Minh City.

I'm sending in Sydney and Dixon
to retrleve them.

Who's leading the team
to recover Marshall?

We've changed his access codes.

There is nothing
Marshall can tell Cuvee

that could posSlbly hurt us.

He will be tortured.
Most Iikely killed.

Oh, yes.
I'm sure he will be.

I've already contacted SD-4.

There'll be a replacement
in Op Tech by morning.

That was the extent
of his concern.

It was as if someone
had overcooked his steak.

You know what Cuvee's gonna do.

He's gonna try to get Marshall
to reverse-engineer the software

and get back on-Iine.

But you need two things
to get on Echelon.

The software
and an access point.

Software is Iike a map.

It leads you to the doorway
of the system.

The access point is the door.
Most Iikely a satellite.

If we can find the door Cuvee
went through and lock it,

he won't get on,
not even with Marshall's help.

Diagnostics has run a
comprehenSlve systems analySls.

They can't find the breach.

Your mother thinks Cuvee
may have used a RusSlan network.

Their verSlon of Echelon,
called Swarm.

She told you that?

JACK:
I spoke with her.

She thinks she can find the
back door. But she has terms.

If you want to know where Cuvee
breached, it'll take time.

But I could do it if I were
given access to Echelon.

No restrictlons.

Kendall will never give that
to you.

Then I would Slmply ask you
to inform Mr. Kendall

that the technicians
he'll asSlgn to do the job

will discover it is Iike
quicksand.

Your father was correct.
I declined the offer.

Second only to Arvin Sloane,
Irina Derevko is the Iast person

I want having access to the U.S.
government secure network.

She'd be watched.

If she trled anything unusual,
we could shut the system down.

Access to computers
and telecommunicatlons equipment

is prohibited by your mother's
immunity agreement.

I think
we might be wasting time.

We hire qualifled technicians.

What do you say
we give them a shot?

Your countermisSlon is Slmple.

You'll download the data packets
SD-6 is looking for

and switch it with this.

It's corrupted data.

We'll have what SD-6 needs.

They'll never be able
to access Echelon.

And, Syd, we'll find Marshall.

I will ask you one more time.

Where is the Echelon software
you took from us?

I swear on my mother's grave,
I don't know.

And though, technically,
Mom's still alive,

she has picked out
her graveSlte.

Refusal to cooperate
has a price.

No, no, no, no, no.

[ Gagging ]

We can find your mother.

Okay. Okay.

I sent the Echelon software
to SD-6.

There's nothing I can do
about that. I swear.

But I saw the code.
All of it.

And I have a photographic
memory, so I can re-create it.

I can rewrite it.

Just don't hurt my mother.

Please.

You leave my mother alone.

We're off to a very good start.

What are you doing?

Downgrading
your network privileges.

Pending the outcome
of my investigatlon,

your security clearance
has been revoked.

Get out of my office.

When Emily was killed,
you claim you were in Taipei.

It is a fact, not a claim.

When a blackmailer stole $100
milllon of The Alliance's money

in exchange for pictures,
you were...

On asSlgnment.

Doing back-channel, unsupervised
work you arranged for yourself.

I am a senlor officer
with discretlon

to arrange and carry out
asSlgnments as I see fit.

I will not be subject
to a witch-hunt!

You have no protectlons here.

No civil rights
or civil Iibertles

or reasonable doubt.

See that I'm not disturbed
again.

MAN:
Yes, ma'am.

Get everyone you can
from Op Tech now.

Notify assets in Istanbul,
Taipei, and Azerbaijan.

We will need asSlstance
in forging hard evidence

of my being in those locatlons
on specific days and times.

We have a Sltuatlon.

Ariana Kane, head of
Alliance counterintelligence.

She's investigating me

in connectlon with
the murder of Emily Sloane.

She's checking the places
you've been? You're covered.

Yes. Enough to withstand
a cursory inquiry.

This is anything but cursory.

I did not kill Emily Sloane.

But I do have secrets.

The Iast thing I can afford, the
Iast thing Sydney can afford,

is someone discovering that my
loyalty does not Ile with SD-6.

We've got the prints
for Istanbul.

This goes with the car
you rented in Taipei.

We backdated phony charges
through my credit card?

Restaurants,
car agencles, hotels.

Room charges.
They'll be on file by morning.

Good.

Bad time?

-Yeah.
-What else is new?

You left word with AnalySls.

When Tippin's profile came back,
you wanted to be informed.

Anything I should know?

Just run protocol
and bring him in.

You got it.

What about surveillance?

We thought about rotoscoping you
out of surveillance.

But if they slow down the rate,
they'd know it was altered.

This is the original feed

from the Istanbul
Intercontinental.

This is the footage
that we filmed earller.

Use some subpixel masking,
and we get...

Look.

I even gave you a shadow.

We've got your fingerprints
on rent-a-car keys.

-Hair stitched into pillowcases.
-I want to revlew everything.

-I think you're good.
-Thinking isn't sufficlent.

I want to see the plane tickets.

Nina Bales
from Tech Sky Industrles.

I'm here to see Mr. Nguyen.

AccesSlng the system now.

I should be in mid-presentatlon.

Thank you for giving Tech Sky
the opportunity to talk

about our microsatellite
technology.

[ Speaking Vletnamese ]

At your directlon,
the projector will emit

a high-intenSlty
pulse strobe Iight

that flashes at the same
frequency as human brain waves,

effectively rendering
the targets unconsclous.

I can get the data packets
and return and they won't know?

For three minutes, they'll
experlence it Iike a daydream.

Any longer,
they'll regain consclousness

and you'll be found out.

Make sure you put
these glasses on first.

They're time-synchronized
with the pulses.

A small constellatlon
of satellites in low Earth orbit

is cheaper to Iaunch
and maintain

than a traditlonal
satellite network.

And if one micro sat fails,

the entire system
need not be replaced.

What you're looking at
is a typical Tech Sky package.

DIXON: Okay, Syd, do your thing.
I'm almost in.

Okay, Syd, I'm in.

Lan Nguyen.

-Is that right?
-Right.

His I.D. will give you access
to any room in the ministry.

The data packets are in the
hard drive in the server room.

Room 206.
You've got three minutes.

[ Rapid beeping ]

Syd, you've got two minutes
to find the right hard drive.

[ Beep, buzzer ]

I'm not getting
a poSltive Slgnal.

Data packets aren't
on drives 1 or 2.

Drive 3 is misSlng.

Is there a serial number
in the third bay?

657-33P-Y12.

That drive is in for repairs.

Where?

Level 1.
Room 147.

-I'm on my way.
-No.

The repair room
is just off the lobby.

I'll go.
Meet me at the extractlon point.

Dixon, no.
I'll make it.

Robert Milton.

I'm here for the Tech Sky
presentatlon.

MAN:
One moment, please.

Yeah, I'm so Iate already,
my boss is gonna kill me.

[ Beep, buzzer ]

I told you I could make it.

Start over there.
Work toward me.

-Got it.
-[ Rapid beeping ]

Okay.

Let's get out of here.

Sydney!

The guards will be here
any minute.

This is a great victory.

You both should be very proud.

Thank you, Slr.

But our thoughts
are with Marshall.

Has there been any word?

No, I'm afraid not.

But our efforts continue.

As do our prayers.

So now SD-6 has everything
it needs to access Echelon.

Any idea how long
before it's running?

Midnight tomorrow at the Iatest.

You should have seen the look
on Sloane's face.

I don't think I've ever seen him
so happy about a misSlon.

He said he was praying
for Marshall.

Listen.
About Marshall.

One of our teams traced Cuvee's
unit that abducted Marshall

to a safe house outSlde London.

But by the time they got there,
it was abandoned.

It was wired with four pounds
of C-4.

We never had a chance.

And it gets worse.

In Iight of the tragedy,
the director ordered a halt

in the search.

So for the moment,
Marshall's on his own.

You think maybe he could
point that somewhere else?

All right.
Never mind.

It's not...
It's...

You know Sydney's sleeping off
another buSlness trip.

Yeah.
Dublin, I think.

GIasgow.

Two more, I set a world record.

Will, I'm serlous.

Last week, it was Buenos Aires.
Before, it was Tokyo.

I mean, it never ends.

Fran, you know how much
that used to bug me, right?

I mean, I complained
about it constantly.

But her job, what she does,
it's important to her.

I don't care.
I am still worrled about her.

Ever Slnce Danny dled,
all she does is work.

Oh, but now there's
this new guy.

You should have heard her
talking.

She sounded so happy.

She told you about a guy?

Yeah. Somebody from work.
Michael something.

You know him?

No.

Of course not,
because the jerks at the bank

won't let them date
because it's against the rules.

They're not dating?

No, no.
He's dating somebody else.

She's just pining.

Oh, you know what?

The mailman left this for you.

Guess there's a package for you
at the post office.

Hey, Will.

I got your psych report back.

You did well.

I'm not a soclopath?

Well, I didn't say that.

Do I have a job?

Yes.

-A paying job.
-Yes.

As an analyst.

You'll revlew clasSlfled
documents and file reports.

Think of it as writing articles,

only your source material
is clasSlfled.

In fact, your cover is
as a journalist.

What does that mean?
Am I an agent?

What?

Agents are fleld-trained.
You're desk-trained.

-You Slt at a desk.
-That's cool.

The agency operates a monthly
magazine called "Trade Roads."

There's a small L.A. office.
Go there when we page you.

The materials we'll need
analyzed will be there.

But don't remove them
from the building.

When you're done filling out the
paperwork, just give it to Bill.

I get health insurance?

Welcome to the CIA.

Thank you.

Listen.

Obvlously, you're a good guy.

And I can't tell you
how much I appreciate this job.

And what I'm gonna say
is inappropriate.

But Sydney cares about you.

And what you guys have
or don't have

means a great deal to her.

I want to make sure
you respect that.

I just got off the phone
with the director again.

He asked again if I knew we were
in the intelligence buSlness.

SD-6 is, by our best estimates,

less than 12 hours from
accesSlng Echelon, which would

give them all the intelligence
capabilitles of the CIA.

Our efforts to prevent Gerard
Cuvee from reaccesSlng Echelon

ended in tragedy.
Four agents killed.

As far as we know,

your SD-6 Tech Ops officer
Marshall FIinkman

could already have Cuvee
up and running again.

As for Derevko's intel on Swarm,
Info Sec has been unsuccessful

in their search
for a back-door access point.

[ Rapid beeping,
motors winding down ]

-What just happened?
-I had to shut down the system.

Swarm detected I was mapping its
network and spit out a virus.

My mother knew
this would happen.

That's the word she used.
Quicksand.

She might have set up the virus.

Why keep her here
if you're not gonna use her?

You said Derevko
turned herself in

as part of something
we can't see.

Giving her access to Echelon
could only help that.

In this instance,
I think she could be an asset.

They found it.
Quicksand.

I told your father my terms.

Full access to the network.
No restrictlons.

Dad fought for you on this.
Don't make him regret it.

I'll need to send
an access code.

How will we know you're not
Slgnaling your organizatlon?

You won't.

Do it.

Looks clean.

Slow it down 200%.

It's still good.

If this was faked, it's
the best job I've ever seen.

Is this the Iast
of the surveillance feeds?

Karachi, Istanbul, Taipei.

Yeah. That's it.

I think you should see this.

Yes, we should have full access
to Echelon in a matter of hours.

[ Door opens ]

ForenSlc report.

AIain, I'll let you know as soon
as we're fully operatlonal.

Absolutely.

Okay. Merci.

Au revoir.

Brain matter was found in one of
Jack Bristow's service pistols.

According to the munitlons log,

he checked out
a Glock 1 9 compact for one day,

reporting a Slngle accidental
discharge and no casualtles.

I thought you were here
to investigate my wife's death.

The day Bristow checked out
this weapon and covered it up

was the day your wife
was murdered.

Do you have enough cells to do
a DNA profile?

AIready being done.

Good.

Well, if it matches with Emily,
let me know immediately.

Of course.

You guys Iike cherry Pez?

You know, cherry Pez,
the Iittle candy?

Comes with the superhero thing?

Yeah.
I collect the dispensers.

I thought I had
the Iargest collectlon.

I wrote "The Guinness Book
of World Records" about it.

They said there was a girl
in Australia, 9 years old,

had a Iarger collectlon.

Which kind of sucked, because
she's so much younger than me.

And I'm so much older than her.

I'm kind of hungry.
You guys got some snacks?

[ Mutters and shouts
in native Ianguage ]

I agree.

Something's wrong with my
computer. Can you check it?

Someone Iaunched
a denial-of-service attack.

We're getting pinged
over and over.

It's slowing down the network.

That's odd.

They didn't spoof
the origin I.P.

How can someone be smart
enough to hack in here

and forget
to cover their tracks?

-[ Speaking native Ianguage ]
-[ Shouting in native Ianguage ]

Whoa, whoa. What?
What's going on? What?

We have a firewall.

You broke through it.
I want to know why.

I was just trying to download
an MP3 off Audlogalaxy.

Look, an MP3, you know?
A muSlc file?

This, I am 75% done with.
I just...

I thought the rest of it would
go a lot faster with some tunes.

I'm just gonna show you the MP3.

�� Serlous ��

You Iike Sammy Hagar?

�� Juju ��

�� Untled from
the whipping post ��

I'll, uh, go back
to the program.

Come with me.

Marshall's in Mexico City?

He Slgnaled us.

We traced him through
the I.P. address he used.

Uh-huh.

Okay. I'll notify
the extractlon team at once.

We'd Iike your permisSlon to
conduct the operatlon ourselves.

Yes, of course.

Are you making
any progress here?

Like Echelon,
Swarm has access points.

If I can locate the directory,

we'll know if there's
access points.

VAUGHN: We could keep SD-6
and Cuvee off the system.

I'd Iike a coffee, please.

Cream or sugar?

BIack.

Thank you.

-Kane called a meeting.
-Does she know anything?

Unclear. But she has
Security Sectlon

prepared to take me in.
I have to be ready for anything.

I have to admit I'm impressed.

I've rarely found a record
as well-documented as yours.

You couldn't have been
more thorough if you trled.

If I may ask, what is it
you're looking for?

There are only
two pleces of evidence

I haven't been able
to corroborate.

Help me with them,
and we're finished.

Damn. She's got
the place wired.

Jack, we make Slx agents
from Security Sectlon.

Every time you make
a phone call on your S.T.U.,

the Slm card
on your cellphone

communicates with
the local cell tower.

Those communicatlons
are recorded

on the card's memory chip.

It's kind of Iike
a mini travelogue.

We'll need the cell tower
codes for Istanbul,

Karachi, and Taipei.

Jack, Iisten.
What pocket is your phone in?

In the left,
hold up one finger.

In the right, hold up two.

You two ready to order?

JACK:
Not yet. Thanks.

You have my phone records.

Which we both know
could eaSlly be forged.

So, I'd Iike your phone.

You said there were two things.

Who is Steven Haladki?

He was a CIA agent
loyal to Irina Derevko.

Whom you murdered.

We found brain matter
in the gun you fired

on the day Emily was murdered.

I thought DNA tests
would prove you killed her,

but instead, they prove
you killed Haladki.

We had reliable intel
that Derevko

was accesSlng informatlon
through the CIA.

Her source turned out
to be Haladki.

He was crucial to her operatlon
and had to be removed.

I got the tower codes.

We can't wait for Bristow's
phone. Give me yours.

Vaughn, give me your phone.

The card's been reprogrammed.

I'll stamp Jack's serial number
on your card.

Switch them out.
Here you go.

If Haladki worked with Derevko,
why hide his death from Sloane?

The death of a CIA agent draws
unwanted attentlon and focus.

When it happens, the safest
recourse is to say nothing.

Ever.

Are we through?

As soon as I get your Slm card.

Yes, of course.

I'll be in touch.

Move in on the package.

Are you ready to party?

Syd, I'm ready to receive.

Are we ready to party?

I speak nine Ianguages.
Techno is not one of them.

I'll need cover...

now.

[ Volume increases ]

Dixon, wish me Iuck.

I've piggybacked
the surveillance feed.

Are you getting a Slgnal?

One second.

Okay, Syd, I'm in.

He's in the storage room
on the 47th floor.

Take the eastern stairwell.

The room should be
the second door on your left.

-Guards?
-I make two.

I'll lock down the elevators,
secure all access doors.

That should keep everyone away.

But, Syd, be careful.

Program's done. We'll be
uplinked to Echelon in minutes.

Excellent.

Tell your, uh...

boss or whatever that...

I'm finished.

The program's written.

We estimated SD-6 would have
Echelon operatlonal by midnight.

It's 10 after.

The blue are Echelon access
points. The red are Swarm.

You said you'd find overlap.

I said I'd find out
if one overlapped.

-And if they don't?
-Then I can't help you.

You know where
you can go, you freak?

-Kill him!
-Straight to hell, my frlend!

Kill his mother!

Hi.

Wow.

Let's go.

Syd, we've got a problem.

I've been locked out.

Their security system
is operatlonal.

Get out of there now.

[ Gunfire ]

Dixon, we're trapped.

I'll get over to you now.

There's no time.

Come on!

-We're on the 47th floor.
-Remember London?

I compressed a tactical
parachute in my jacket?

Well, this one's got it, too.

Along with a hyper-extending
tandem sling. Come here.

I got it.

Hi. My name
is Marshall J. FIinkman.

And I'm here to rescue you.

If this was some kind
of manipulatlon...

The overlapping access point.

As promised.

Confirming a match
with Echelon right now.

Close the access point,
and SD-6 will be shut out.

We have confirmatlon.

It's a match.

As promised, AIain,
we have Echelon at our disposal.

Oui.

I'm afraid something's happened.

So, Marshall saved our Iives.

How did I return the favor?
By bringing him back to SD-6.

We had to, Syd.

Bringing Marshall into the CIA
didn't make sense.

-Not after Sloane got Echelon.
-I know. It's just...

Marshall has no idea
who he's really working for.

�� Here by my Slde, an angel ��

�� Here by my Slde, the Devil ��

�� Never turn your back on me ��

It won't always be Iike this.
Right?

It will end.

I should go.

Do not turn on the Iights.

You shouldn't have run
from her, Jack.

Kane needs someone to blame.

Slnce she can't find
who murdered Emily,

she's decided to blame me.

I did not murder your wife.

But if I don't find who did,
Kane will frame me for it.

I have some leads.

I need you
to pursue them for me.

Can I trust you to do that?

Of course.
This will stay between us.

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Telephone rings ]

Hello?

Agent Kane. Arvin Sloane.

Jack Bristow just left my house.