All language subtitles for Strike.Back.S03E06.720p.BluRay.x264-DEMAND

Let's go.

[TIRES SCREECH]

[CAR CRASHES]

You're not my target.

Is there anyone else with you?

Answer me!

No.

I know what you're doing.

I was trained to do the same thing.

Depersonalize at all times.

They're not real people.

Your target's name is Peter Evans.

He's a grandfather.

He's here to save his family.

Not threaten Israel.

What do you know?

I know that you don't have to kill him
to end it.

Just need to rescue some hostages.

Will you do that with me?

No.

It might help you sleep better at night.

I sleep fine. Thank you.

[GRUNTS]

Fuck, no!

[SHOUTS]

[COUGHS]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

- Stonebridge, are you all right?
- Yeah.

Evans, where is he? Is he safe?

There was an ambush.

Where's Evans?

Jesus. Get in the car.

[GROANS]

[SIRENS WAILING]

Go!

Move.

SINCLAIR: This is from a CCTV camera
near the exfil point.

We tried tracking where they went,
but there was insufficient coverage.

I mean, you should have just let Mossad
kill him rather than lose him like this.

And how the hell did
they get a tracker on you?

I don't know, ma'am.

Must have been at the airport, but they could
have got one on you, Michael...

DALTON:
We sweep this place every day.

- We are clean.
- I'm fine.

- You need to rest.
- That's not true, is it?

Have to find Matlock and his men,
take them out.

I will decide who the target is
and when you are fit for duty.

Yes, ma'am.

Now, if Knox needs Evans,
it can only be to build a bomb.

We need to find out exactly
what he is planning and shut it down fast.

Mr. Evans. Conrad Knox.

Welcome.

Your delayed arrival
has upset our schedule somewhat...

...but I'm sure we'll catch up. Please.

PETER: I'm not going anywhere
until I've seen my daughter and grandson.

I want to know they're okay.

Well, then follow me.

KNOX:
Your son-in-law's death was a tragedy.

It was a terrible mistake that should
never have happened...

...but rest assured I'll do everything
in my power to make amends.

New house, the finest schools.

Melissa and Harry
will want for nothing.

Apart from a husband
and a father.

All revolutions have their martyrs.

We need to look forward, not back.

Make David's sacrifice worthwhile.

You'll understand soon enough.

What we're about to achieve is something
you will be proud to have been part of.

Ah.

- Harry!
- Granddad!

[BOTH LAUGH]

- Dad. Ah.
- Oh, sweetheart.

Thirty minutes.

[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
OVER PA]

Hey.

You, uh...

You didn't get tagged
at the airport, did you?

No.

I fucked up, Mike.

I ran into that Mossad chick in a bar.

I fucked up too.

How?

I saw Hanson. I saw him, and I just left Evans
like he didn't even exist.

I just fucking left him there, mate.

About Hanson...

Huh?

I knew he was here.

You what?

Richmond flagged him
after some bar fight.

Mike, she gave me the heads-up.

When were you fucking
gonna tell me this, huh?

Don't know.

- I didn't know how you'd react.
- If I'd known beforehand...

- ...I'd have handled it better.
- What, "We're gonna find Matlock...

...and take out his whole crew"?
That's handling it?

Who the fuck are you to tell me what I can
and can't know, huh?

So, what happens when we go kicking down
doors and you see him?

I'm fine.

The mission, it always comes first.

Hanson, he's just a bonus, yeah?

You've got to trust me.

MELISSA: You need to get to a phone
and tell someone what's happening.

I will. I'm just playing
them along till then.

What does he want from you?

How have they been treating you?

We get moved around a lot, but yes...

...Harry has been given more toys
than he can play with.

I haven't told him...

...about David.

I just said...

...that he's been hurt...

...and he won't be joining us yet.

Time's up. Sorry.

SINCLAIR:
Mossad on the phone.

- I'll take it up there.
- Okay.

You two, go home and get some rest.

SCOTT: Yeah.
- Dalton.

They serve themselves
and the corporate--

Here's some more information
on the Conrad Knox Foundation.

Cheers.

Is this you proving how
on-mission you are, Michael?

Well, if I'm confined to desk duties,
might as well make the hours count.

You coming for a beer?

- No, thanks.
- You?

Michael, is there
anything else you need?

Just a heads-up on the man
who murdered my wife next time.

Every weapon we destroy
sends a message.

It says, "Have faith."

It says, "We're winning."

Not to the warlords,
but to the people.

It says, "Believe."

[BEEPING]

It's open.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Trouble sleeping?

[CHUCKLES]

You've lost Evans.
Your boss has told mine...

...Section 20 won't protect him anymore.

He's an open target.

So, what are you doing here, then?

[REBECCA MOANING]

Fuck. Unh.

[BOTH MOAN]

KNOX: Disease is the biggest factor inhibiting
the development of this continent.

But with the vaccines
that these laboratories produce...

...we can start to put every African nation
back on its feet.

COMPUTER:
Conrad Knox, 15-12-53.

Cleared for access level minus 35.

You were letdown, Peter.

By men who had neither your vision
nor your principles.

And now, you have the opportunity
to rewrite history.

COMPUTER:
Doors opening, level minus 35.

You are entering a restricted area.

Your life's work.

Hidden away by a couple
of apartheid ministers.

Now ready to atone for
the sins of that vile regime.

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

Now, with this...

...and your help...

...we can liberate this continent...

...and raise Africa to a point
where its voice is not just heard...

...but listened to all over the world.

[SIREN WAILING]

You still think I'm using you.

To get to Evans?

I don't care if you are.

We don't know where he is.

So the best way to stop him
is to rescue his family.

Except you don't know
where they are, either.

[LAUGHS]

Yeah, you got me there.

Why didn't they send you after Knox?

He's our key target.

- Maybe they will.
- Mm.

There's always
one more person to kill.

You could just walk away.

Disappear.

They can't hand you that next file
if they can't find you.

What?

Did you ever put your gun
in your own mouth?

That's the day you should quit.

It's our mess.

We helped build those weapons.

It's not your mess.

Walk away.

To where?

Promise me you'll try.

KNOX:
For Evans.

He needs to examine them to make sure
the technology is compatible.

But I want them back,
and the other components...

...transported out
as soon as he's ready.

MATLOCK: Well, we've got a bird
on standby to start the evac.

Just be careful.

MATLOCK: First load's been moved
from the vaults already.

Sir...

I strongly recommend you move your own
departure date forward as well.

We're not just dealing with 20 anymore.

- Mossad's a whole new ball game.
- Unh.

We can't assume that they're not aware
of your involvement also.

If that is the case, then their failure
to kill Evans only increases the chance...

...that you or your daughter
will become their primary target.

[GRUNTS]

We need to shut down and move on
as soon as possible.

Let Evans finish the tests
at the new location.

[GRUNTS]

I don't act according
to other people's agendas.

They defer to mine.

[SIGHS]

If there's a security risk, it's your job
to neutralize that situation.

Uh-uh. Don't do it.

Relax.

I'm not here to kill anyone.

Craig Hanson, Mr. Knox. Ex-SAS.

I believe I've highlighted
a problem in your security.

MATLOCK:
He's not a team player.

KNOX: I'm not interested
in camaraderie.

I want protection, especially when
I'm holding a case of nuclear triggers.

MATLOCK: We can't use him.
He's a known fugitive.

He killed the wife
of a Section 20 operative...

...who's now pathologically
gunning for him.

KNOX: Isn't that precisely
how you got Evans back?

MATLOCK:
He's unbalanced.

KNOX: He took out the whole
of your security detail single-handedly.

Hire him.

Miss Knox. My name is
Michael Stonebridge--

Victor, relax.

- May I have a word?
- Heh.

I'm sorry. You'll have to contact
my P.A., make an appointment.

Yes, but that won't
benefit your fundraiser...

...which is why I thought
I'd talk to you direct.

Sorry. Ahem.

I'm an active soldier
in the British military.

I fought in Sierra Leone,
Rwanda, Sudan.

I've been injured several times.

Look, I think
your decommissioning program...

...is the single biggest step towards peace
this continent has ever witnessed.

If you think it would be helpful, it would be
my honor to tell all of your guests just that.

[DEVICE BEEPING]

Come on. Help me
find this fucking thing.

Scott. A word.

You missed the ones of us fucking.

She's a Mossad agent.

An assassin.

Yeah, who wants to quit.
And if she does, then Evans lives.

Interesting, you're the reason we lost Evans
in the first place. You are a liability, Scott.

I made a mistake, all right? It happens.

If you want to can my ass,
go right ahead.

- Let's see how you do without me.
- It could hardly get worse.

No, it fucking couldn't,
because right now we got nothing.

We got no leads, no ideas.

Knox is running rings around you,
and I'm the liability?

- Back up, soldier.
- Fuck that.

I've given this unit everything,
including Curtis.

You remember him? We chewed him up
and just spat him out.

And for what?
For fucking nothing.

Is that what we're all worth to you too?

- It's all any of us are worth.
- Yeah.

So don't kid yourself
that it's any different.

Now let's cut the sob story, shall we,
and get on with the job at hand?

And what job would that be,
exactly, ma'am?

There's a new shipment of weapons
arriving from Sierra Leone.

More decommissioned arms
for the Conrad Knox Foundation.

I would like you,
Richmond, and Baxter...

...to follow the trucks in case
any get diverted en route.

Fine.

Thank you.

- Great work.
- Thank you so much for coming.

STONEBRIDGE: Thank you.
It's lovely to talk to you.

Thank you. Cheers.

You're quite the hit
for a gate-crasher.

Yes, well, heh...

I've had three pledges
of support already.

I may have to use you again.

- My wife would love it here.
- Oh, you're married?

She was shot and killed.

It's just another reason why what you're doing
is so important to me.

Why I want to help.

MAN: Great speech.
- Thank you.

You know, it's ironic, isn't it? Here you are,
trying to make this country safe...

...and yet you need
armed guards to do it.

That's my father's choice, not mine.

Really? And what makes him
think you're in such danger?

It's just a precaution.

Whoa, two trucks just diverted.

They're no longer headed
to the decommissioning site.

That road leads to the docks.

- Bravo team in pursuit.
SINCLAIR: Roger that.

Text Stonebridge. I want him updated
on all details as soon as they happen.

AVA: The foundation has actually
been running for eight years.

My father's biggest fundraising event...

Excuse me.

I'm sorry to interrupt.

Might I have a word?

Uh, yes. Thank you.

STONEBRIDGE:
The convoy of arms from Sierra Leone.

Are they going to the same depot
to be decommissioned?

Yes, of course.
They should be on their way now.

How do you know that?

I'm working with
British military intelligence.

We have evidence that large quantities
of the foundation's weapons...

...are in fact being secretly stockpiled.

What?

The, uh, weapons from Rwanda
were never destroyed.

This handgun was used in a shootout
at the Cape Town airport three days ago.

That's impossible.

We think by this man. Karl Matlock.

You ever seen him before?

No, I haven't.

What about your father?

You think he'd recognize him?

You need to ask him yourself.

I want to protect
what the foundation stands for...

...not just bring down
the people corrupting it.

What people?

At the port,
Duncan dock, Yard 3.

I want you to sit tight and observe.

We'll contact the South African police,
let them make the arrests.

SCOTT:
Copy that. There's the money shot.

Got that one, Bax?

[CAMERA CLICKING]

Is there any sign of Matlock?

RICHMOND:
Negative. He's not with the escort.

The girl's there, though. The sniper.

STONEBRIDGE:
These pictures are live from my unit's location.

Those are your weapons
getting ready for shipping.

Well, then, I'll contact the police.

They're already on their way.
But they'll not catch their main target.

This Matlock?

Or who he's working for.

BAXTER:
Two o'clock.

That's Craig Hanson.

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

Hanson match. Stonebridge?

Let's hold on that one.

It's not relevant to his task.

You should really
ask your father if he knows him.

- Are you accusing--?
- Why he's using your program...

...to build his own private
mercenary army.

- Get out.
- These aren't the only weapons.

He also has a set of nuclear triggers
and he's forcing an ex-nuclear scientist...

...by the name of Peter Evans
to work for him.

He's doing this by kidnapping
and murdering his family.

I said get out.

[MEN CHATTERING]

KOHL:
What's happening?

Looks like something is going on.

Hanson! Hart!

Wrap it up! Let's go!

Yeah. They're leaving.

KOHL: Come on!
- Where are these fucking cops?

Stop them leaving. No bodies.

Bravo 3, that gas tank on your one o'clock.
Light it up.

[TIRES SCREECH]

[SIRENS WAILING]

[MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]

MAN:
Get them!

Shit.

Fuck.

OFFICER:
Around the back!

Move, move, move!

OFFICER: Put your hands in the air!
- No, I'm the good guy.

Stop! Put your hands in the air!

That's the bad guy, all right?

- You're under arrest, do not move.
SCOTT: Do you understand?

- I'm the one that called it in.
- What's going on?

SCOTT:
You got it wrong.

I'm the one that called it in.
For fuck's sake.

Bravo 2, report. Over.

Bravo 2, report.

We're taking the first payload now.
Clean elements only.

He's still doing tests on the uranium,
but he's finished with the triggers.

- You want me to load them?
- No.

I want them to hand, just in case.

And don't bring them yourself.

I need you and Hanson
to remain at the facility.

Ava's been approached by 20...

...and is asking
some very awkward questions.

KNOX: And next time,
please ensure that her security detail...

...is as good at their job
as this Stonebridge.

[PHONE BEEPS]

Tungsten-carbide bricks.
Probably won't use them...

...but I'll need them for backup
for the beryllium reflectors.

Just fucking load it.

And keep the triggers.

DALTON:
What the hell is going on?

I demand you to leave these premises
and release my men immediately.

They will be returned to you shortly,
subject to you ceasing all operations...

...in this country
with immediate effect.

You want us to leave?

You have overstepped your jurisdiction,
interfering with and willfully damaging...

...a police investigation
into arms smuggling.

We were the ones who gave
the police that information.

We have been aware for some time
of a corrupt ring of individuals...

...within the decommissioning site,
we would have been...

...able to arrest
all the criminals involved...

...if your premature intervention
hadn't alerted them...

...and given them time to escape.

Where are the weapons now?

Returned to the Conrad Knox Foundation,
naturally...

...so they can be disposed of as intended.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

PETER: If I fly off with them,
they'll let you and Harry go.

There's a small fortune waiting for you
in your bank account. I've seen it.

I don't want his money.

I want David back...

...and my father.

I'm doing this for you.

Are you?

PETER:
To keep you safe.

MELISSA:
Like the people this bomb will kill?

I won't make it viable.
I've told you that.

I haven't seen you
this alive in years.

Because I'm doing what
I do best, finally.

Have you any idea what that's like?

Starting again when everything
that you know and love...

...and worked for has been
snatched away, forgotten?

Yes. I know exactly what that's like.

[SOBS]

So, uh, no bodyguards, huh?

You're here, aren't you?

I doubt I'd be safer with anyone else.

Tell me you meant it.

What you said about the foundation
being too important to be undermined.

Tell me you do understand that.

Are you offering me a deal?

I want to...

...confront my father...

...but I won't betray him.

Won't destroy what we've
worked so hard to accomplish.

The question is,
what do you want in return?

The nuclear triggers
and Peter Evans.

We think they're
somewhere together.

Yeah, well, I have no idea
where Peter Evans is.

Does your father have
any facilities near here?

Warehouses, anything like that?

Um, Oakley, Little Down,
Mercer Street.

Which one is the most modern?

Little Down or maybe Coldfall Ridge.

Coldfall Ridge?

The Zulu name is lmifula Emibidlana.

"The two rivers under the mountain."

Isn't that wonderful?

What?

STONEBRIDGE:
lmifula Emibidlana.

That's where Evans said
the nuclear weapons were buried.

Buried, not destroyed.

It was originally the site
of an old military clinic.

Knox bought it 15 years ago
and turned it into a vaccination center.

So if Evans is right and Knox knows it,
he'd have the bombs there already.

All he really needed
was the triggers.

And a nuclear scientist to help rig them.

Well, it's heavily fortified. It's guarded,
so yeah, it could very well be the place.

- But how do we prove it?
DALTON: We can't.

If we tell the police or the other authorities...

...we run the risk of someone
warning him.

We could use other channels.
The U.N., the I.A.E.A.

Yeah, that could take months.

Fuck that.
Let's just go in ourselves.

It's our only choice.

That woman who was here earlier.

Who gave you that case.

She's wanted by the police for murder
and kidnapping.

I'm assuming the mother and child...

...are still safe and will be
properly compensated?

The money has been
transferred already.

Then let them go.

All of them.

Including Peter Evans.

- Ava, what are you talking about?
- Enough bullshit, Dad, okay?

I don't know what the hell you were planning,
but it stops now.

We give the triggers back.

We don't build ourselves a bomb.

And we stop employing
fucking murderers.

[BEEPS]

Bravo team, proceed.

Where are you going?

MAN:
Technical fault of some sort.

WOMAN [OVER PA]:
Systems overload.

J.P., do you read me? Over.

[GROANS]

WOMAN:
Security to positions.

J.P., report.

WOMAN: System overload.
- You two, check it out.

WOMAN: Security to positions.
Repeat, security to positions.

Kohl, I think we may
have a problem here.

PETER: You know what the first
nuclear bomb was called?

"Little boy."

Door's locked.

[ALARM WAILING]

Shit. All right, this will go loud.

[MEN GRUNTING]

The goal remains a strong Africa...

...just as America is strong, and Russia...

...and China and every other
nuclear power.

[ALARM WAILING]

We do what is necessary.

You can't lead a revolution
by good deeds alone.

I thought you understood.
That's how power works.

WOMAN:
This facility will be locked down.

Evacuate immediately.

All our aims are still the same.

We will still develop,
we will still vaccinate, we will still cure.

And kill and kidnap
and what else?

With our mercenary army
and our nuclear weapons?

Why has the big picture
always eluded you?

Just make that leap.
Embrace the possibilities.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

- Yes?
- Sir, we're under attack.

We'll commence evac immediately.

I suggest you do the same.

RV as arranged.

What?

[PHONE BEEPS]

WOMAN: Evacuate immediately.
- Zero, which way is the vault?

First corridor left, then second right.

That'll take you to the lift area. Watch out
for Stonebridge. He's ahead of you.

WOMAN:
Go directly to surface area.

This facility will be locked down.

PETER:
Careful!

It's Stonebridge. Move!

WOMAN:
This facility will be locked down.

HANSON:
Michael!

Michael! How's the wife?

SCOTT:
Mike.

Which way did they go?

This way.

Dad, stop it. Stop this insanity.

I've made a deal.

You betrayed me.

You're the one who's betrayed me.

Dad, they trust me.

I can use them.
Make sure we survive.

Dad, please don't walk away.

Please!

I need to see my family.

- Make sure they're safe.
- No time.

WOMAN:
Code red emergency.

This is not a drill.

All personnel proceed
to designated safe zone.

Follow full
contamination protocols.

Shit.

KOHL:
Move it! Let's go!

MATLOCK:
Get this crate on board. Hurry!

Shit.

[MATLOCK SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY]

WOMAN:
Go directly to surface area.

Code red emergency.

- Aah!
DALTON: Richmond!

Now!

[GROANS]

MATLOCK:
Let's go, let's move!

On the right. Go, go!

Come on! Run!

It's Hanson!

Take the shot, buddy! It's your kill!

HANSON:
Let's move!

Come on!

Come on, Evans,
move, move, move!

Take the shot, Michael!

Moving!

Move it up!

[SCREAMS]

He jumped! Evans fucking jumped!

[GROANING]

Zero, we've all got
a clear shot on the tail rotor.

Hold fire.

It's loaded with radioactive materials
and Christ knows what else. Let it go.

PETER: They have nearly 50 kilos
of highly enriched uranium...

...and enough reflectors
to triple that.

Now, they haven't assembled it,
and there are still some tests to be done.

If they still have the triggers,
they can make four warheads.

DALTON:
Well, at the very least, we've delayed him.

I'm going to need a full debrief
of everything you saw.

SCOTT:
Come on.

STONEBRIDGE:
I'll get that.

HARRY: Come on, Mom.
STONEBRIDGE: Up here.

MELISSA: Aah!
STONEBRIDGE: Get down!

[SCREAMS]

DALTON: Scott!
- Got it!

MELISSA: Dad!
DALTON: Scott!

I got it!

In the house. In the house.

Goddamn it.

Fuck. What the fuck
did you do that for?

This is my way out.

I needed you to kill me.

Fuck, Rebecca.

You're not gonna die
from those wounds.

All right?

- Yeah.
- Just hang on.

You got your out. You take it.

Okay? You promise me.

Please.

- I promise.
- Oh, God.

All right. Just hold there.
Hold on tight.

You gotta get up.

Get out of here.

SINCLAIR:
There's still no lead on Knox.

They slapped a D notice
on everything.

Covered up any evidence that Coldfall Ridge
was ever a nuclear storage facility.

Christ, we don't even know if that helicopter
made it out of South African airspace.

It's possible the Israelis
have got a track on Knox.

We could get Scott to intercept.

Mossad picked her up long before
Evans' body went cold.

She's a ghost.

Major, we are about to be deported...

...for an illegal raid
on a civilian research facility.

We've gotta move.

Knox has gone dark.

It's time we went dark too.