All language subtitles for X.Company.S02E07

- Previously on X Company.

- What's your name?
- Martin.

- Let's take him with us.
- He's just a kid.

- Children know in their blood
right from wrong, and no one
pays attention to them.

- Brandt's only in Paris
for a couple of days; this is
our chance to make an impact.

We have to kill him.
- You're talking about going

after a general. That kind
of thing, it triggers reprisals.

- Auf halten!

- You don't get to turn away!

You want to make
the tough decisions? Then
you have to know what it costs.

- Please don't let them
take me again.

- I'm right here, my love.

- Once we finish
setting up the camp.

- Look, I know
he broke ranks yesterday,

but you were hard on him.

He's still just a...

He's been through a lot.

- Alfred, Neal!

Everyone's been
through a lot.

- Good, you're back.
Neal has some--

- Guys, we need to move
on Faber. You and I,

we're heading into Paris.
- Might want to hear this first.

Jacob was in town yesterday,
supply run,

local hotelier tells him there's
a big Boche engineer coming in,

refitting the local auto plant
to make tanks for the Fuhrer.
- After what happened yesterday,

all those people, you want to
hit another high-value German?

- Don't be stupid, I'm--
- Stupid?

- No, uh--
That's not that I meant.
- George and Miri are scouting,

to try to find a way
to hit the factory.

- Who sent them?
- You were on watch.

- So then, come and get me.

- I updated Camp X
on Terre-du-Fils.

All of it.
- Good. Now with
that in mind, we're not gonna

put any more civilians
in harm's way, not again.

- Attacking the auto plant could
cripple their tank production.

And a raid like this

would help
George and his men train

for what they'll need to do
when the time comes.

- Alright.

Neal and Tom will
take the auto plant,
but no civilian casualties.

Alfred, we need to get your eyes
on the intelligence
in Faber's safe.

Harry, the safe
has the initials K.S.

- Kirsch-Sekur. I know
the model.
- Good.

Show Alfred how to pick it.
- What? No, I'll go with you.

- Look, you're lucky
to still be in this camp.

Now, everybody
has their orders.

You leave within the hour.

♪♪♪

- We need to do TV tests on the
local POW camp in Beaumontville.

Jerry officers.

Certainly is a stroke of luck
your CV came along when it did,

Cameron.
- Yes, uh,

I wish I could be
overseas, but, uh,

bum ticker.

Your girl said
the last man you had just

up and disappeared last week.
- Mm-hmm.

One day, he's here;
next day, pfff.

People go off,
do crazy things.

You won't do anything crazy
on me, will you, Cameron?

- Oh, I wouldn't
dream of it, sir.

- The factory's
2km northeast.

I watched from the road.

She went to the gate with bread.
She's a brazen one.

-: How many guards inside?
- Couldn't tell.

But they're making tanks
so I'd wager more than a few.

- So we need guns. Lots of guns.
- What did I tell you? Brazen.

- No, we can't. Right now,
the locals are on our side.

If random civilians
die in the crossfire,

we lose that support.
We need to find a better way.

- It's a factory. If we sabotage
the machines, it stops working.

- If we get the engineer,
we can find out where
the factory's vulnerable.

- Excuse me.

I have to get to a meeting.

Ugh!

- Easy, easy.

Nicely done.

- Gunther Albrecht,
nice to meet you.

We replace the engineer,
target the machinery...

that's something that keeps
the good guys safe.

-: All right. We'll
fill in Jacob and the others.

- Relax, it'll work.
- Men, can we have a word?

- It's not that.
It's Harry.

Someone needs to talk to him.
In my experience,

if you don't deal with
this stuff, it deals with you.

Maybe you could, considering...

- Considering what?

So young Harry's found
his fire and fight;

that something I'm supposed
to feel sorry for?

- Didn't think you'd sound so...
- What?

- Envious.

- It must be nice.
- What's that?

- To be someone else
for a while.

- Lunching with a Nazi wife
is not a vacation for me.

- That's not
what I meant.

Yesterday,

the men at the church.

Red on white.

Just, it would be nice to be
someone who doesn't remember

quite so well,
even for a little while.

- I'm sorry.

- When Faber came away
from that church,

his face covered in blood...

I remember when
he was interrogating me,

there was this moment when
I knew that he lost someone.

Someone he cared about.

Someone who slipped away,
right in his own hands.

He had the same look
yesterday,

like something was broken,

and it would never be fixed.

- And to go from trucks to tanks
has been a challenge,

but by Wednesday my workers will
be ready to do as many hours

as you require.
- Excellent.

And how many guards do we have?
- We have 15 fully armed guards

from the local SS detachment.
Ah, one thing:

we are replacing
the test gauges

in the automobile crank shafts,
but should we calibrate

for the Panzer shafts
or the Renault FT?

- They can discuss
those details later.

My superiors are very happy
with your cooperation.

- France and Germany
should be friends,

always.

Just one thing.

You could not even answer
a simple question

about the crank shafts.
You are no engineer.

What are you? Resistance?
Looking to make trouble for me?

- You don't think
you're already in trouble?

A collaborator?
- I'm a good ally

and a businessman.

I'm also the man with the gun.

What do you have?

- I have a message from the RAF.

On Wednesday, this factory
will be bombed into oblivion

unless we make a deal right now.

- You can't! Half the town works
here, it would be a massacre.

- Welcome to the war.

Or you let us in
to sabotage the machines

tomorrow when the upgrades
are complete.

- I told you, there are guards.
- Tell us exactly where guards

will be stationed; my friends
will take care of them too.

Or... shoot me,

and no one will tell the bombers
not to bomb your factory.

Or you. Or your workers.

You have one minute to decide.

and myself will go in
with Harry's explosives.

We look for machines
the owner's marked

with two red chalk lines.
Ten minutes

and then it blows. Clear?

- Our civilians could use
another day or two
of training first.

- We don't have it to spare.
This has to happen tomorrow;

it's the only way to make sure
the factory's empty.

-: Shut up!
What do you know?

-: Martin, he's ingenious.

- I worry about that lad.
I feel bad for him.

-: Why?
- Not everyone's
cut out for this.

We'll brief the others
first thing. Get some rest.

We'll be up at 0400.

- What? You feel bad
for Martin too?

- Why would I? He has a chance
to kill his enemies.

- You must be a treat
at parties.

- Can this be real?

How did you...?

- The manager
has an arrangement.

- This is a black market.

- Sh.

- The things you know
about, Helene.

- Go on. Take a piece.

- Franz hates
when I do this,

but it's just so much more...
- Forbidden?

- Mm-hmm.
- Wait, let me get you a...

Um, do you have a handkerchief?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yah.

- You should take a few back

to Franz as a surprise.

Just, um...

don't tell him
where you got them.

I don't need
an Oberfuhrer after me.

- Franz would never take it.

He's so... correct.

And lately, he's been...

It's been difficult
to be honest.

- What about a dinner out
at least?

I just think,
if the two of you

had more time to talk, maybe
it would be less difficult.

- I wish I could...

but we never go out.
Or talk.

Do you think it's unhealthy
to never talk about

the things we've done?
I mean, what we do.

I'm sorry. You need to work.

- No, no, Sabine, wait. Um...

My number.

Maybe some night,

when Franz is working,

you and I could go out...

together.

- I don't know what I'd do
without a friend like you,

Helene. Someone I can

be honest with.

Thank you.

- Oh.

Ha!

Please.

Please, sir.
Don't do this. Don't do this.

Please.

- How you doing, Fritz? Eh?

- Please, please,
don't kill me.

- Here, go on.

Doesn't matter anyway.

- What are you doing?

I thought you were working
on the explosives.

- I am.

Is there a problem?
- I don't know, Harry. Is there?

We need to talk.

Sticking that doctor, going over
Aurora's head with Brandt,

not to mention that
stunt with the arsenic...
what the hell is going on

with you?
- With me?

I'm fine.
- People who say they're fine

usually aren't.
- Does that count for Neil too?

And Aurora?
- They're not the ones

I'm worried about.
- Why not? It doesn't bother you

that Aurora's never
here or that Neil brings
a German military engineer

into our secret camp and is
planning to let him go
rather than kill him?

And I'm the one
you're worried about.
- He's right. Right now,

we kill one German,
and they kill ten civilians.

Or have you already
forgotten about yesterday?

- Doesn't even matter.

He's already dead.
- No, Harry.

After the raid, when
we move camp, we cut him loose.

- It's not what I meant.

- I know you have bad nights.

If you feel bad,
I'd like it if you told me.

- You know what I like?

Some things you don't
talk about,

some things I don't;

that's what makes us
work together, no?

♪♪♪

Come here.

♪♪♪

- There'll be another time
when the apartment's empty.

- She's home all day and night.

He comes and goes.
They never go out.

We could be
waiting for weeks.

- Then, we cut
our losses,

head back to camp,

help with this raid
like a team again.

- Since when
were we not a team?

Who else feels this way?
- Nobody has said anything.

- Because they don't have to.

- This team doesn't exist
without you.

- Pfff!

Is that a compliment
or a warning?

You know, everything
I do right now,

everything I've been doing...

...feels like I've been running,

and there hasn't been any time
to just stop and...

- Running from what?

What night?

- In Sainte Lynette,
when, um...

when René...

...when he died... I, um...

I...

- Wait. What were you gonna say?

- Hello?
- Helene?
I didn't think you'd be home.

- Sabine?
-

- What's wrong?
-

-
- Église du Précieux Sang?

Yes, of course, of course.
I can find it, yes.

-
- I will. I will be there.

-
- Goodbye.

Église du Précieux Sang;
where is it?

- 27, rue de la Montagne.

Why does she have the phone
number of our safe house?

- I took a risk,
and it paid off.

She wants to talk. Faber's out.
The place is empty.

You'll go in on your own.
- This wasn't the plan.

- Plan's changed. You have the
key. I'll keep her there
at the church.

Order the flowers.
- Are you too close to her?

- What?
- Are you too close to Sabine?

- Alfred, this is my job,

and this is our one chance.
I'm gonna take it.

I'll see you back here
when we're done.

- What is it?

- It's nothing,
go back to sleep.

- That thing
we don't talk about?

- It's always the same.

It's me and this...
German radio operator.

His name was Rolf.

We were in a basement,

and I had to kill him.

I have my knife. He sa--

He says to me every night,

"It's cruel to make me wait."

So I do it.

And ever since...

I wonder...

will I have
to do it again...

...who will I have
to kill this time?

I was a copper.

I looked out for people.

Now I'm just a weapon.

It scares me
what I've turned into.

It scares the hell out of me.

Just saying it out loud...

it's a relief, you know?

Miri, what?

Miri, wait.

Hold on a minute.
I told you something.

- Why?

Why would you tell me about
killing some Nazi in a basement?

- You asked.
I thought you'd understand.

- You want to know
what I dream about,

what I remember?

I was coming back from the river

where I washed our clothes.

The Nazis had already killed
half our children.

When they found me,
they made me watch the rest.

- Miri, we can talk about
this. Let's go--
- My baby brother,

they smashed against
the stones of a well.

They took my parents
with the old people,

and they put them in a caravan
and set it on fire.

I remember the smell.
They didn't even try

to stop me when I ran.

Who would I tell?

Who would care
about some dirty gypsies?

- No. Don't say that--
- So no!

I don't "understand" being
afraid to kill those people.

I don't understand
anyone who is.

- For Sabine Faber

from Oberfuhrer Franz Faber.
- She's out.

Just give them to me,

I will take them up myself.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

- Martin, what are you
doing out here?

You're not on watch yet.

- I can't do this.

I'm not like you.
I'm not a soldier.

And tomorrow--
- Tomorrow, you're
just on lookout--

- The Germans are still looking
for me after you and Miri killed

those guards.
What if I get caught?

They'll kill me.

I'm scared, Neil.
I'm scared.

I'm sorry.

- Go on.

As far away
as you can.

Before anyone else sees, go on.

- Thank you. Thank you, Neil.
- It's alright.

- You're such
a good friend.

I don't want
to lose you.

- You won't.

You don't have
to say anything.

- But you don't know
what I did...

what we've done.

- You mean you and Franz?

- Something no one else knows

You know,

we had a son.

His name was Ulli.

He was... different.

- Different how?

- "Weak. Unworthy.

A burden to the Reich."

Every feeling he had
was special.

Every moment was special.

To him and to us.

But after he was born,
there was a decree...

to keep Germany pure.

- So they took him?

- No.

We came here to be
away from Berlin,

to keep him safe.

Someone found out.

They wanted to take him
to a special institution

where... Franz said

they would do...
things to him,

experiments, and then kill him.

So when Franz came home,
we made a choice.

And our boy never knew
that anything was wrong.

- Sabine?

Sabine?
- Franz

gave him
a cup of milk

with a little powder
to help him sleep.

He was always so gentle
with him.

And I kissed him goodnight.

And Franz took the pillow

because I couldn't.

How could a mother do that...

to her own son?
How... how could we?

- And nobody knows?

- It's like he was never there.

- INTRUDERS!

MIRI!

MIRI!

- Uh-huh.

Hello.

Who would like
to come with us to Paris?

- Please.

- Jacob.

- And so... who's next?

You?

You?

Come! First one to ask.

- They shot up your tent.

- I was in the woods.
I saw them coming.

- Right before they attacked,
she charged them.

It's the only reason we heard.
Brazen, thank Christ.

- There's another.
- Not anymore.

- How did this happen? We just
moved camp, how did they know?

- Factory owner?
- How would he know

where we were?

- It was Martin.

I caught him
trying to sneak away,

and I let him go.

- Why?

- He said he was scared.

- Let's just bury our dead.

-: You must think
I'm a monster.

-:
You're not a monster.

- Doing that to our own son...

This was a mistake.
I shouldn't have told you.

- No, no. Sabine,

I know what it feels like.

I do.

Because I did the same thing.

I told you
about my husband, Max?

He was...

he was strong, very strong,

but, um...

he got sick.

He got weak.

So weak that there was

nothing left of him.

And he begged me...

...to help him.

And so I did.

With my own hands.

So I know, Sabine.

- You gave him mercy.

- I don't know if it was right.

I don't know.

I don't know who to tell.

I don't know where to put it.

All I know is that...

he's gone.

I'm sorry.

We should go for a walk.

- Yes.

-: Just saying--
-: Leave it, Harry.

- He knows our movements,
our routines, so even if she
finds him, there's no reason--

- What's done is done!

When Aurora gets back,
I'll tell her it's on me.

If that means a discharge,
I'll take it.

- It's not... done.

Word will get around...

how vulnerable
the Resistance is.

Other rats will try to get in,

sell us out...

unless someone pays.

- Please, no!

- I went back

to Vareges. Talked to the boys
who knew him. They said

he was getting on a train.
- Please, please.

Please, you don't understand.

- He had this too.

He's rich.

- This is-- I saved this!
I stole it! It's mine!

- I'll finish this.
- No.

I felt sorry for you.

You lied to me. To all of us.

- This is your fault!
- Yeah, because I let you go.

- I was just playing football,
and you killed those Germans!

- We saved you!
- They were after me ever since!

I didn't lie! I didn't lie.

I was scared. I was scared
that they would find me!

- Scared? You were scared, eh?

Eh? What about Jacob?!
Do you think he was scared? Eh?

Do you think they were scared
when they were murdered in
their sleep because of you?!

- Were they gonna save me? Huh?

Were you?

I knew that if I went
to the Germans...

and told them about
the raid and the camp,

they'd listen to me
and let me live!

That's all I wanted.

Please don't--

- Neil.

- Give it to me.
Just give it to me, will ya?!

- HEY! HEY!
He was dead already!

OK? They all were.

The engineer, Jacob...

everybody in this war
is already dead.

All of us.

Once you know that,

you don't have to be afraid.

- Do you think
Franz is worried?

- I don't know.

I don't care.

Last night I told him
I wanted to go to the sea.

To say goodbye to Ulli.

He couldn't even do that.

I think maybe I just want
to run away.

- Hmm...

How much money do you have?

- SABINE!
♪♪♪

SABINE!

- What happened?

Why are you here? What about
the raid on the factory?

- There is no raid.
- There's no camp
anymore either.

- George, Conrad, and Miri
are waiting for word.

They're the only survivors.
- Survivors?

Oh my God,

did Faber know about that too?

- What do you mean, "too"?
- Faber knows about Camp X,

about HYDRA, about Sinclair.

He has maps, photos.

He's planning an attack
sometime in the next 24 hours.

- How do they know?
- We have to radio Sinclair!

- Radio's destroyed.
- Then we have to fix it!

- Where's Aurora?

- The last time I saw her was
at a church, with Faber's wife.

They left together.

I haven't heard
from her since.

♪♪♪

- Here we are!

- Here we are. Haha!