All language subtitles for MILLENNIUM - S01 E05 - 522666 (576p - DVDRip)

(chattering)

I'll be right back
for the pint of stout.

(I "I Must Not Think
Bad Thoughts" by)Q

(music louder)

(rumbling)

(screaming)

Sir?

Sir?

Is your party gonna show? We like to
reserve booths for four people or more.

Emergency operator.
May I have your name?

(screaming)

(TV) Rockets and
Sonics tied at 80...

calls it one of the best
new shows of the season.

Sundays after football...

This feed is live from the Embassy
Road district in the nation's capital.

At ten minutes after midnight, an
explosion ripped through the Queen's Arms -

a popular pub frequented
by British diplomats.

Witnesses reported seeing a fireball
that blew out the front of the pub,

sending lethal projectiles, shards of glass
and splintered wood flying blocks away.

Authorities in the DC area
responded quickly to the tragedy.

The first emergency vehicle arrived
less than two minutes after the explosion.

The number of victims has taxed the
resources of the nearest emergency room.

- They haven't called you.
- They will.

Authorities have yet
to determine a cause...

(beeper)

The possibility of a terrorist
attack cannot be dismissed.

The number of casualties has
now been confirmed at 13 dead,

20 in critical condition.

The FBI and the ATF
have been notified...

- How long will you be away?
- Till we're certain it won't happen again.

Rescue volunteers are working to save
aw victims still trapped in the rubble.

Can we get a medic?

I read the reports.
Anything new?

Conclusive evidence
that it was a bomb.

RDX residue, probably
Semtex. Other than that, nothing.

- What agencies are involved?
- Name them. The Bureau, ATF, DC Metro.

No egos. People just want to get it done.
Jack Pierson's heading the task force.

At 12.20am,

the Washington Post received
the first call claiming responsibility.

It was made from a payphone
at 28th and Lincoln, West District.

Forensics is examining
the booth for prints.

Take heed, agents of ZOG.
Tonight's hellfire is only the beginning.

Our capital's been designated a kill
zone as prophesied in 'The Turner Diaries'.

The covenant of ZOG
will be overthrown.

True Americans have renounced
this bastard son of freedom and justice.

Repent! Abolish the IRS!
The people will prevail.

We're going through
the NSTL. Agent Mills.

No intelligence reports
of increased militia activity.

An English pub
isn't a likely target.

This next call is scarier - received
23 minutes after the incident.

Tonight at ten after midnight,

the ANO claims 13 lives as payment for
the continuing oppression of our people.

Withdraw your
support for the Zionists.

AND - Abu Nidal Organisation.

Maybe the Fatah Revolutionary
Council feels left out of the peace talks.

There's a time discrepancy.

For the media, we established
the time of the blast at 12.10.

In actuality, detonation
was dead on at 12.

This next call, received
ten minutes prior.

It's a code similar to IRA
bomb alerts used in England.

(telephone touch-tones)

Those tones correspond
to the numbers 5-2-2-6-6-6.

The pub is a hang-out for
British Embassy employees.

The State Department's given
us background on the victims.

That's the seat
of the explosion.

If you'd been in that booth at detonation,
your flesh would have been Kleenex.

- Agent Pierson?
- Yeah?

- Found this 200 feet down the street.
- Part of the detonator.

- Whoever built it didn't take any chances.
- Chances?

See these wires? Three too many.

Built-in redundancy so that if the first
system failed, there'd be two backups.

May I?

Briefcase. Probably
placed beneath the booth.

Egyptian make.

The bomb was professional.
The placement was not.

A waitress could have found it. A customer
kicking it would have discovered it.

I'll check it out.
Cover our bases.

Agent Pierson? Nightline is
covering the bombing tonight.

Kopel wants a representative to
explain the psychology of someone

who could shred 13
complete strangers.

- Frank?
- I have a job.

IRA. British brand.

British pub. He was in it.

He? You feel we're not dealing
with foreign co-conspirators?

A political terrorist would
be far from the scene.

He was here, watching.

Ah. He was here all right.

My own preference is to imagine
girls who wouldn't date me.

He was excited.

Anticipating what
was about to happen.

And at midnight last
night he got his release.

Emergency operator.
May I have your name?

(heavy breathing)

(indistinct voices
on police scanner)

It's five after one - time for
the noon meeting. Let's hear it.

A partial serial on
the receiver casing.

Checking manufacturers to
determine location of purchase.

- Briefcase.
- Egyptian make.

This particular
latch is used on three

brands and ten models,
so there's thousands,

but we're checking
for recent sales.

This is a list of the morning
canvass. Updates on the hour.

- Caller's prints?
- Full index, partial thumb.

We're running it through
NCIC, CPIC and Interpol.

That's a start. The
device we're recovering

is highly sophisticated
with a backup system,

so we know this guy has expert knowledge
of both electronics and explosives.

This guy'?

We believe an
individual set it off,

witnessing the aftermath
from a nearby vantage point,

and we fully expect him to
obsessively follow this investigation.

You mean in the press?

Closer. From his home.

The bomb was
complex, intricate -

perhaps overly so.

I believe this trait
extends to his obsessions.

Expect to find an array
of eavesdropping devices.

Scanners, cellphone
cloners, RF receivers.

He's listening to every
transmission we make.

It's his way of inserting himself
into the chaos - the chaos he creates.

That's why we're
changing the protocol.

All communication will be
conducted through hard line only.

No one is to use their cellular
phone... except Frank Black.

(woman) Alison said she heard it was a
bomb and I just pray it was a gas leak...

(garbled voices)

(Frank) Got a confirmation on that?
Did we get a vapour trace analysis?

It was positive. Semtex.
Probably stolen from the military.

Have the armoury
check its inventory.

Riley and Johnson
are looking into Fort

McNair. I'll check the
Washington Navy Yard.

Call you in an hour.
We're getting close.

- How long do we chump for him?
- As long as it takes.

I'm gonna try a
different cell site.

(phone rings)

Yeah.

Hello?

(touch-tones)

(hangs up)

Contact.

The instant you hit the
send button, we're onto it.

We got every piece of
equipment ever invented.

Court orders are signed,
phone company's on board.

- All we need to do is keep him on line.
- How long?

- Depends. From a land line...
- He'll use a cloned cellphone.

- Right. Absolutely. And if he's smart...
- He is.

- He'll use several in rotation.
- It'll be impossible to trace.

No, not impossible. Very
hard to trace, not impossible.

If we lock onto his signature
frequency, we can use RF call trace.

It's only a ten-second
delay to track cell

sites, cell faces,
hand-offs, signal strength.

Then we can close in the
circle, pinpoint his location.

The key is keeping him
on line until we lock in.

Now all we have to do is wait.

How long have you been up?

About 37 hours.

Can't sleep on a plane.

(phone rings)

Whoa.

- Yeah?
- (touch-tones)

- Who is this?
- Hello.

Who is this?

A star.

(phone rings)

- Yeah?
- Well, that was rude.

- I thought you'd wanna talk to me.
- Who the hell is this?

The one you've been
working so hard to find.

Prove it.

RDX.

C-4. Home-made.

Underneath the
booth in the back.

- I wanna help you.
- You wanna stop me, don't you?

You do your job,
you'll be famous.

A real star. Isn't
that right, star?

All I wanna do is communicate.
That way we can help each other.

First I need a name.
What do I call you?

I already gave you my name.

Kaboom? What kind of name is that? Sounds
like that little guy in The Flintstones.

- Lost it.
- That was "Kazoo", by the way.

Frank, you believe the
tone was appropriate?

He enjoys the
sport. He'll call back.

He gave us less
than two minutes.

We did get a frequency
and sector grid.

Unleash the hounds.

I know the Rock Creek area.

Nolan, Takahashi and I will take
the northwest corner and go south.

OK. We'll take the Mill Creek
Cemetery and move north.

Once we confirm his
signature frequency,

we'll lock on and triangulate
to pinpoint his location.

Charlie One, this is Charlie Two. We're
in position at 1300 Lincoln and Carolina.

- Copy, Charlie Two.
- (Phone rings)

(touch-tones)

- Yeah?
- (hangs up)

Every 15 minutes for the
last three hours straight.

Is there a way to confirm the calls
are coming from the same location?

No. The duration of
the calls is too short.

It's calculated to burn us out.
He's planning something for today.

(phone rings)

5.17. He's breaking the pattern.

- Yeah?
- Frank, it's Catherine.

- I'm worried. You haven't called.
- I have to call you back.

Frank, wait. Jordan...

(phone rings)

- Hello?
- Catherine, I'm so sorry.

My cellphone's being monitored.

Monitored? Frank,
what's going on?

I know you can't tell me the
specifics, but are you all right?

- Jordan had a nightmare about you.
- (Phone rings)

Frank'?

- Yeah?
- (touch-tones)

- Yeah?
- Getting any sleep, Frank?

Shouldn't let it keep you
from calling Catherine.

(Frank) You must be
pretty tired yourself.

No rest for the weary.

All work and no play
makes a dull boy.

Charlie Two, this is Charlie One.
Signature frequency is 835561257.

Copy, Charlie One. On the way.

What! Do is not
work, Frank. It's an.

My palette is fire,
glass and blood.

It's a fleeting alt - it lasts
only a fraction of a second -

but the effect is
profound. Permanent.

And if you're lucky - you happen to look
in the right direction at the right time -

you might get to
see my creation.

- When?
- Later... today.

- Got him.
- Charlie One, just read a hand-off.

Cell 67 and cell
54. He's travelling.

- The signal indicates southeast.
- He's in a car. Turn left now.

I touch people in a
deep, lasting way.

- A life-altering way.
- You're really a very important man.

Well, thank you, sirrah.

I'm glad you see that.

Do you know precisely what
happens at the moment of detonation?

Shock waves moving faster
than the speed of sound.

Pressure of over 500
pounds per square inch.

And this is all
unleashed by me, Frank.

It moves so fast that a
vacuum is formed behind it,

sucking back all the air that's
been forced out by the blast.

So you see, Frank, a glass
splinter will literally turn itself around,

go back and penetrate
anything that's in its path.

I just don't know anything
that has power to stop that.

My an brings out the truth.

People are either
victors or victims.

My explosion strips
every hypocrisy,

every pretension
sheltered in the human heart

- and exposes the naked soul.
- More time.

I feel your work
is about waiting.

Anticipating the moment.
The terror created.

Playing so long in the mind,
the fantasy becomes dull.

The only moment worth a damn...

the only arousal is
the moment of fire.

Feel the heat upon your face.

The impact upon your chest.

The screams. The sirens.

It is the moment of creation.

Charlie Two, lock onto
835567. Help me find him.

Signal's real strong in cell
46. That's two blocks northwest.

Turn right on Illinois.

You're an artist too, Frank.

- He's close.
- At nine o'clock this morning,

I hope you'll
appreciate my work.

(hangs up)

- Lost the signal.
- Give me that number.

(phone rings)

He won't bite.

- Somewhere out here is a bomb.
- And we got three hours to find it.

From the suspect's
cellular phone activities,

we've extrapolated the probable
path of his vehicle prior to 5.17am.

It puts him near this two-block
area of shops and businesses

that might fit his
pattern of attack.

Red team will be searching the
northwest section of Columbia to 13th.

Blue team will start at Franklin and
5th, move west to Marian Avenue.

We are looking for any
suspicious packages.

Building managers
have been notified.

They will help to
determine if anything is out

of place or if there's
any sign of a break-in.

We've informed teams if they see anything
that might be a bomb, do not be a hero.

Note the location and
alert the bomb squad.

- We got two and a half hours.
- Let's go.

- Frank, you don't look too good.
- I'm all right.

I'll sleep after we find him.

At least we've determined
the search area.

It's not enough, Pete.
All this manpower.

I could save so many lives if
I understood what he wants.

We all heard him, Frank. It's
the thrill. Sexual transference.

It's more. His thrills
wear out quickly.

First he alerts the authorities there's
a bomb. After a day, he needs more.

So he has to contact us, taunt
us to the point of near-capture.

What will he do to
increase his excitement?

What if it's some God complex?

He talked about his creation,
about controlling people.

What I can't get out of my head is when
he stated I'd be famous when I caught him.

A star. It lies in
there somehow.

What a nightmare! Traffic
was backed up to 4th Street.

- It took an hour to move five blocks.
- There was a bomb scare.

Giving every nut with a phone
the power to shut down business.

(screaming)

Jack, this is Frank. Send the
bomb squad to 2300 Oglethorpe.

North of the parking
structure on Maryland.

You've got 15
minutes. Time to evac...

(phone rings)

Just warming up. Third floor.

(alarm ringing)

Get out of here! Come on, move!

Help him. There's a bomb!

Keep moving. There
may be another bomb.

Go, go!

Get back!

It's all right. I'll get
you out of here alive.

(regular beeping)

(beeping quickens)

(Catherine) Frank?

Frank'?

We had such a bad phone connection,
I thought I'd connect in person.

- Jordan?
- Amy has her for the weekend.

When I got the
call, I got so scared.

I heard you that night...
Frank. On the phone.

Doctor Bowman says you
have a mild concussion.

But... it's not your body
healing that worries me.

It's your spirit.

You should know
that for every dark soul

that you connect with,
there is a bright one.

The man that pulled
you out of the building.

He came by to see how you were.

I don't remember.

He's been on every
channel this morning.

A 49-year-old unidentified
man went berserk...

- Total commitment?
- Yeah. Total commitment...

His name is Raymond Bees.

What was your reaction
when you saw the bomb?

I had a flash of fear
like everybody else,

but! Kept my head because I knew
I had to get everybody out of there.

What would you say
to whoever did this?

What I'd like to say, I won't

out of respect for
the people out there.

Bu! I would like him to know
that we're not just victims

and we will find him.

How does it feel to be a star?

I just did what anybody else
in my place would have done.

Kaboom.

You want to bring him in
because he was a hero - twice?

- That's him. I know it.
- Frank.

After Centennial Park,
there is no way that

I could bring him in
without more evidence.

The bomber has expert
knowledge of explosives.

He knows precisely
what and how much to use

to create the effect he wants.
There were two explosions today.

Neither matched the lethal intensity
of the Queen's Arms bombing.

Lethal enough
to kill five people.

But not so destructive that
a person couldn't survive -

especially if he knew when and
how the force would dissipate.

Raymond Dees is a maintenance
worker in that building.

He has the knowledge
and opportunity

to place those devices
where it would best suit him.

He watched the first
bombing from a distance.

He believed that watching the chaos
which he created would be the thrill.

But he needed more - to smell it, to
touch it, to participate in the aftermath.

- But that wasn't enough either.
- So he placed himself within his chaos.

It wasn't enough to watch others.
He needed to watch himself.

A real star.

He killed 18 people so he could
be on Good Morning America?

Killing wasn't the motive. It was
a by-product of his obsession.

I ran a check on Raymond Dees. He served
a stint in the military. Middle East.

Explosives specialist.

- (indistinct walkie-talkie)
- Clear!

Bedroom clear, sir.

He left in a hurry.

- Nothing there.
- Agent Pierson? In here, sir.

There's something I
think you should see.

This was all on when we came in.

He's still listening to us.
That's my cellphone number.

- One Baker Six, what's your 20?
- 1087 at 2T3 Lamont Avenue. Over.

He knew we were coming.
Could be anywhere by now.

Half of America knows
what he looks like.

Looking at these materials, it's
possible he may have another one.

(Frank sighs)

Frank, you should still be in the
hospital. Get the hell out of here.

We'll have forensics go
through all this evidence.

Go.

Thank you.

(phone rings)

- Yeah?
- (touch-tones)

Raymond? Where are you?

Been waiting on you, Frank.

We have a situation at the parking lot.
Block off access. I want sharpshooters now!

I know, Frank.

You probably feel like I feel.

You can't move.
You're just waiting.

You know it's gonna end,
but you don't know how.

I know.

The suspect is a man
we believe has killed

18 people. You got a
clean shot, you take it.

Raymond, do you know precisely what
happens at the moment of detonation?

- You know! Do.
- No, you don't.

The moment this bomb
explodes, you lose your power.

You lose your control.

Raymond, you're a hero. A star.

- Are you gonna throw that all away?
- No.

You're trying to take it away
from me. I'm getting it back.

And I'll be very clear
about something.

People will know who I am.

Got a clean profile.

Wait. He's holding a
transmitter in his hand.

- Muscle spasm might set it off.
- Go for the medulla oblongata shot.

Take him out.

- Frank.
- What?

I've seen it. The moment before.

Their faces. They're terrified.

Because they don't understand.

Unlike you, Frank.

They don't understand what it
is to give yourself over to chaos.

But you understand.
You've seen it too.

I can tell.

B-pillar's blocking my shot. You're
gonna have to take it, Alpha Two.

It's time... Frank.

Raymond, don't.

Raymond.

Frank... we
checked it over twice.

No sign of explosives
in either car.

He told me he knew
how it was gonna end.

He controlled the
whole thing right from the

start, including the
method of his execution.

He was right. He got it all
back. And we helped him.

People are gonna know his name.

Are we on yet? Are
we on? OK. I'm running.

And the violence that began 75
hours ago ends in violence tonight

as the suspect, Raymond Patrick
Dees, was killed by police sharpshooters.

The alleged bomber - a maintenance
worker in the Haddon Tower -

was heralded as a hero as he pulled victims
out of the blast area and into safety.

With his death, the reasons behind
the bombings may never be known.

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