All language subtitles for pfa-wonder.woman.s03e06.1080p-HI

[dog whining]

Are you satisfied now?

We've been around this corridor
three times

and we ain't seen nothing.

You do what you want to do.

I'm going to the back and listen to
the radio and have me some supper.

[shrill buzzing]

[barking]

What in tarnation has gotten into you?

Come on, let's get out of this building!

[theme song playing]

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

[Steve] You've heard about the building
that collapsed last night.

This is what's left
of two other buildings.

The city's still trying to figure out
what caused them to collapse.

All the night watchman could tell us

was that just before
it happened he heard noises.

Noises? Like what?

Well, he said they sounded like, uh...

a million little saws or teeth...
I don't know.

He, uh... He wasn't much help.

Have you found any common denominators?

Possibly one.

Ownership of all the buildings has been
traced back to a parent company.

GDH Enterprises.

[Diana] Gideon D. Harcourt.

They invented the phrase
"industrial giant"

just to describe him, I hear.

You think it's sabotage?

We really don't have any evidence
to that effect.

But considering the fact that
quite a few buildings in this town

are traced back to his corporation...

Well, we'd better find out.

[phone buzzing]

Yes?

Have you had the opportunity to read
the newspaper today, Mr. Harcourt?

Another one of your buildings
is on the front page.

[Harcourt] Exactly as you predicted.

I don't know how you're doing this
or why, but I do know you have a price.

What is it?

Hard as it may be for your materialistic
little mind to grasp, Mr. Harcourt...

I don't want money.

I want you to shut down
the Easton chemical plant.

Ecological blackmail? [chuckles dryly]

That's absurd.

You will shut down your operations
at the plant immediately.

Cancel any and all shipments you planned
to make of the EF-11 pesticide.

And destroy the EF-11 formula.

Or I will destroy you.

Now you listen to me.

I didn't build an empire
heeding threats from people like you...

whoever you are.

[Formicida] Well, then...

prepare to see that empire crumble,
Mr. Harcourt.

My name, by the way...

is Formicida.

[phone ringing]

Diana Prince.

Diana, this is Dr. Douglas Radcliffe.

We met at the Western Securities
and Science Conference.

Radcliffe. Uh...

Oh, right. The chemist.

Listen, I'm being followed.

I know who's responsible
for those buildings caving in.

You do? How?

I can't talk now. Just meet me
outside the old warehouse

on Jefferson and 55th, at 6:30.
No one will be around then.

I'll tell you everything, but please,
Diana, just be there.

[shrill buzzing]

Afraid we lost him.

You may have lost him...

but I just heard from
another one of my employees.

Doug intends to meet someone later.

He doesn't know it yet...

but he's going to meet us, too.

Diana?

Diana?

In here, Doug.

You check back in there.

Okay, boys. The fun's over.

Oh, no, Wonder Woman. It's just begun.

Dr. Radcliffe and I have an appointment.

[shrill buzzing]

- [car engine starting]
- [car tires screeching]

[coughs]

Hello, Doug.

How's your head?

The least you could do was tell

that goon squad of yours
to take it easy on me.

Especially that witch.

What rock did you find her under?

Would you, um...

Would you like something to drink?

Stop simpering.

I knew you were the one
sabotaging Harcourt's buildings.

And that's why I'm here. Isn't it?

I couldn't let you tell anyone, Doug.

[scoffs]

You know what, Irene, you just should
cut the charming hostess routine

because it hardly becomes a jail keeper.

You should never have sold my pesticide
to GDH Enterprise.

Our pesticide, Irene.

I worked on it, too, you know.

It was wrong.

I needed the money. I offered you half.

You wouldn't take that
or any of the credit either.

It isn't the money that made it wrong.

You know, most people do what they
have to do, and then get on with it.

You never learned how to do that,
have you, Irene?

Lives are at stake, Doug.

You know, Renie, I'm really sorry
for making you go through all that.

I don't hold anything against you, Doug.

You don't?

No.

Not really.

Ah...

I believe that.

You've always been a decent person.

I'm really sorry that I was putting down
what you're trying to do.

If you'd let me,
I really would like to help you.

I don't believe it.

Well, it's... it's true.

It really is.

We've worked together once.

We can work together again.

Let's clear this whole thing
up together.

Okay?

- Oh, cut it out!
- Oh, come on.

Just stop it! Cawley!

Oh, come on.

- Take him downstairs!
- This is...

I have learned a few things, Doug.

I may still be a simpering weakling...

but I've learned that there are ways
to take care of users like you!

You're in a lot more trouble
than you think, Irene.

I already made contact
with an I.A.D.C. agent.

It's just a matter of time before
they blow your little crusade wide open.

I know who you're meeting.

Her name is Diana Prince.

Cawley.

This is kidnapping, Irene.

Don't make it worse on yourself.

Irene?

Irene?

[Ira] Radcliffe, Douglas Emory, holds
a doctorate in biochemistry from Ohio.

That's the one, Ira.

I'm looking for any connection
between him and GDH Enterprises.

[yawns]

[Ira] Did you say something else?

No. I was just yawning, Ira.

Uh...

It's because it's late,
not because I'm bored.

[Ira] Perhaps you would like
to hear a joke?

No, no. Thanks anyway.
Just the information on Radcliffe.

[Ira] Six months ago GDH Enterprises

purchased a formula
from Dr. Douglas Radcliffe.

A pesticide?

10-to-1 he's talking about the pesticide

Harcourt's gonna
start marketing tomorrow.

It's called EF-11. Have you seen this?

And 10-to-1,
whoever is making disaster areas

out of Harcourt's buildings...

is also responsible
for Doug's kidnapping.

Doug's kidnapping?

Yeah, I went to meet him and, um...

he was abducted
in front of my very eyes

by... Well, uh...

This is the only clue I could find.

Ants?

They literally chewed their way
through solid flooring.

And in an isolated area.

Like they were being controlled
or something.

Ira, a quick readout.

You know, what you are saying
would sound a lot more incredible

if we hadn't just been
talking about pesticides.

My thoughts exactly.

[beeping rapidly]

[Ira] Identification of biological
life form. Input completed.

Phylum, Arthropoda.

Class, Insecta.

Order, Hymenoptera.

Family, Formicidae.

Okay, in plain English, please.

[Ira] Specimens are carpenter ants

well known for their ability
to tunnel through wood.

Ants.

One more thing, Ira.

Would you please cross-index Radcliffe

and/or GDH Enterprises
with anyone in the scientific community

specializing in ants.

And give her a readout tomorrow.

Do you realize how late it is?
Look at this.

[chuckles] Now I do.

No wonder I was yawning.

Tomorrow, Ira, and sweet dreams.

[Diana] I wonder
what Ira would dream about?

[Steve chuckles] I shudder to think.

[Rover beeping]

Good night, Rover.

[Ira] A roving computer module
such as yourself

could be of special value
in this investigation.

Are you ready for programming?

[Rover beeping]

[Ira] Prepare circuits B-4 through CM-2
for programming.

[Ira speaking very rapidly]

Success achieved again.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

[Formicida]
You failed to shut down

the Easton chemical plant today,
Mr. Harcourt.

Phone calls in the middle of the night?

You're cheapening your act, Formicida.

So it looks like tomorrow I'm going
to have to hit a little closer to home.

Sorry, but I'm not frightened.

[Formicida] Yet.

Just like you haven't destroyed
the EF-11 formula, yet.

The extra security guards
arrived a half-hour ago...

and have been briefed,
as have the staff.

If she appears,
we'll have her, Mr. Harcourt.

Good.

And the Easton plant called.

They're sending over
some classified material.

That's fine. That's fine.

Place this in the inner office.

After it's delivered,
I'd advise leaving the building quickly.

Oh, yes, he's expecting this.

You may go right up.

Hi.

May I help you?

I'd like to see Mr. Harcourt please.

Mr. Harcourt has no appointments
for this morning.

Oh, see, he's not really expecting me
at a certain time.

- I called, but...
- You've called?

[Diana] Yes.

I told him I'd be here.

You see, I'm sure that Mr. Harcourt
will want to talk to me

when he finds out who I am.

Guards!

Stop her!

Here's the package
from the Easton plant, Mr. Harcourt.

Your eyes only.

And, sir, we just got a warning
from the lobby.

- She's in the building?
- It appears so.

Uh...

Hi.

[shrill buzzing]

You may leave us.

What are you running here?
A business or an army?

I would prefer to keep this entire
affair away from the press.

But if you fail to cooperate,
I warn you.

I have the power to have you locked up
for the rest of your life.

Mr. Harcourt, you've made some mistake...

[Harcourt] And I will not be trifled
with by backward-thinking fanatics.

If your guards would give me my purse,
I will show you my ID.

You do not want ski resorts.

You clamor against nuclear power.

And you rail against all progress
in the name of ecology.

Did you hear that?

And now with the world
on the edge of starvation,

you will deprive it of the one pesticide

that would insure
a continued food supply.

- Well, I...
- [rattling]

What was that?

It's coming from your office.

What is happening?

My Louis Quatorze table!

My 19th-century walnut desk!

What in the world...

Ants.

Ants, Mr. Harcourt.

Ants.

Relax.

Take a little break on company time.

- They're in.
- And so are we.

[shrill buzzing]

[Diana] It was amazing, Steve.

Those ants seemed to be programmed
to destroy Harcourt's office.

Harcourt was frightened enough
to admit to me that

someone was trying to make
him close the Easton plant.

But not frightened enough to comply.

Right. Which means that
whoever's behind this...

will undoubtedly try something else.

He or she is apparently determined to
stop Harcourt from marketing pesticide.

[Rover beeping]

Here comes our man.

This must be from Ira.

The information you asked for
last night. Let's see.

Dr. Irene Janus...

worked closely with Radcliffe
in developing the EF-11 formula.

She's an entomologist with
an intense interest in ants.

Look familiar?

[Diana] No...

This is not the woman I saw
when Doug was kidnapped.

In light of her former relationship
to him and her interest in ants...

I think maybe I'd better go visiting.

Got her address right here.

[Rover beeping]

What's wrong with him?

Steve! Steve, take a look at this. Ants.

You don't suppose that...

I've heard of places being bugged
before, but this is ridiculous.

Steve, how did he know
that they were there?

Our ever-faithful computer. Ira.

Ira told me this morning that
he programmed the Rover to respond to

and even generate electronic patterns
emitted by ants.

You mean that...

he can communicate with them?

In crude fashion, yes.

Well...

in that case, little buddy,
we are about to take a trip.

[Rover beeping]

It seems that good Dr. Janus
is going to have company.

Mr. Harcourt, you've got to look at
the latest analysis reports on EF-11.

We've been testing it
on laboratory animals.

I'm going out to the Easton plant.

It has the potential of being more than
100 times as toxic as DDT, Mr. Harcourt.

Countries intending to buy EF-11

will be using a minimum
of three pounds per acre.

Roughly the equivalent of
300 pounds of DDT.

It's supposed to be powerful.

No, but you see, when it combines
with water and specific pollutants...

it becomes toxic.

Not just to insects...

but to wildlife
and eventually to humans.

The tests prove it.

Then redo the tests.

- What?
- Redo the tests.

[beeping]

Rover, can you tell me if...

[softly] Rover!

Rover!

[soft piano music playing]

I'll be with you in a moment, Diana.

It's all right, Dr. Janus.

Chopin is one of my favorites.

It's not often I have an audience.
[chuckles]

Oh? Doesn't, uh...

Dr. Radcliffe like music?

I know he's here, Doctor.

I'm not certain why or how,
but I know that you kidnapped him.

Just like I know that you're the one

making the threats
on Harcourt's pesticide plant.

I'm afraid you're going to regret
your involvements in all this, Diana.

The I.A.D.C. is involved, not just me.

And they know I'm here.

We crusaders are a dangerous lot.

Aldo!

Right here.

No one is to enter these gates today.
Do you hear? No one.

Let's go.

I can almost hear the questions...

going round and round
in your respective heads.

How can a plain...

passive...

mousy little person like her...

expect to make GDH Enterprises
knuckle under?

Well...

here, ladies and gentlemen...

[laughs]

Here's your answer.

A hormonal formula...

I developed from
my ant friends themselves.

Being so weak and shy...

is what interested me in ants
in the first place.

This potion helps me unlock those
latent and natural abilities in myself,

which coincide with those of the ants.

Hymenoptera, Formicidae.

They're everything I'm not.

Social...

well-organized...

purposeful, and strong.

Did you know an ant can lift
over 50 times its body weight?

What's the matter, Doug?

I'm still not your type?

What a shame.

Why haven't you put this...

discovery...

- to good use instead of...
- I am putting it to good use.

Go on, Doug, tell her what I'm doing!

What's she talking about?

The EF-11 pesticide formula.
I sold it too soon.

What he sold Harcourt
was an incomplete formula.

Incomplete because
in its present form...

EF-11, when saturated
with ordinary water

and exposed to airborne sulfates,
becomes a deadly poison.

Our tests weren't really conclusive.

Not when you sold out to Harcourt

for over $1 million
worth of nightlife, they weren't.

But mine were.

Two months later.

Within four years, EF-11 will seep

into the food chain
of those countries using it

and cause irreversible damage.

It'll make DDT look like nothing.

Harcourt starts marketing it today.

I'll help you stop him.

[scoffs] I found out the surest way
to see that something doesn't get done

is to trust it
to government bureaucrats.

Cawley, Aldo.

No.

I've made other plans.

Goodbye.

[shrill buzzing]

They're flesh-eaters.

Doug, I want you to untie my hands
and I will get us both out of this.

[Doug] There's no way.
I can't reach you.

- Move the chair over.
- That's not going to help for very long.

- [Rover beeping]
- It might just do it.

Rover?

[beeping]

Rover!

The ants.

Tell them to stop. Can you?

[shrill buzzing]

Cavalry in computer form?

Don't knock it.

I'm not. I'm not.
There you go. There you go.

Rover, I love you.

[Rover beeping]

Call Steve Trevor at the I.A.D.C.,
and tell him what's happened here.

Tell him to see that the Easton plant
is evacuated immediately

'cause I'm sure that's where they went.

You know there were ants in those things
she carried out of here.

She must intend to destroy the plant
like she did those buildings.

Hey, what about you?
Are you gonna be okay?

[scoffs] Yeah,
I'll be all right. I've...

I've got the cavalry on my side,
remember?

[beeping]

We're just about ready
to start pumping the mixture

into the tanks at the loading dock.

Good. Good.

Mr. Harcourt, the plant manager
just got a call, sir,

from the I.A.D.C.,
ordering us to evacuate the plant.

Probably just another crank call.

No, sir. He said Steve Trevor told him...

It was just another crank call!

Yes, sir.

- All set.
- Good.

The few hundred ants you placed inside
will muster a force of ten million.

So why do you have to go in?

Can't you signal the ants from out here?

Destroying the building isn't enough.

I've got to neutralize the pesticides...

that he's already manufactured.

If it spills, it'll poison
everything within ten miles.

[shrill buzzing]

[Rover beeping]

Come on, Rover.
We've gotta save the plant.

Okay, little buddy, do your stuff.

[Rover] This is where they went in.

Empty.

Rover...

do you think you can find those ants

and tell them to stop,
like you did at the house?

[Rover] Can you open that grate?

All right. You're sure?

[Rover] Sure, I'm sure.

All right. Now, I want you to hurry.

And be careful.

Hey, you!

Hey!

Nobody's supposed to be in here!

[Rover] Whoops. Wait a minute.

Are you going to tell me

that you have not received orders
to evacuate this building?

I will not be harassed into
abandoning my endeavors by you,

the I.A.D.C., or anyone else.

Harassed?

This whole building
is about to come down, Mr. Harcourt.

Now stop your operations and evacuate.

- [loud creaking]
- That sound!

Diana Prince has proof

that the pesticide
you're about to market is toxic.

Do you really want manslaughter
on your conscience?

Have the people clear the building.

[alarm ringing]

Come on!

[Rover beeping]

Is everyone out of the building?

I don't know who,
but somebody's in the control room!

Come on, you gotta get out of here.

No! The pesticide has to be neutralized!

Help me, please! Help me!

Help me!

Let me.

Two thousand!

The temperature of the mixture
has to reach 2,000!

[metal creaking]

Come on!

Come on!

We did it!

Come on.

No, no, no. It's too late.
We'll never get out. Ever.

[shrill buzzing]

What happened?

[chuckles]

I believe it's the cavalry, Dr. Janus.

Renie, you're safe.

And you're Renie again.

Sorry to disappoint you.

No, look...

I'm sorry for everything I did to you.

You had to become that creature
for the things that I did.

I'm responsible for everything.

Save it for the judge, Doctor.

Maybe you'll get lucky.

Maybe the court will assign you a woman.

I'm the one who's
responsible for this...

and the buildings and for her.

I intend to face up to everything.

But do you think, after I do,

that maybe you'll help me to start over?

Well, this can make you forget

how you created Formicida,
if that's what you want.

It certainly is.

You know, I can't figure out
why that building is still standing.

I'll show you.

[Rover beeping]

[beeping excitedly]

He talked the ants out of it?

Well, Diana always said
he has a way with words.

[chuckles]

[Rover beeping]

[theme song playing]

Wonder Woman

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