All language subtitles for DIG 1x01 - Pilot.en

Has it started?

God.

You think we'll ever do this
without our clothes on?

I'm too shy.

Sure you are.

I should go.

Okay.
You're the boss.

You know, in hotels nowadays,
they let you

unpack your suitcase when you've
stayed for more than six months.

Seven months on Tuesday,
but who's counting?

And don't touch my stuff.

Don't touch it.

Jesus, Peter, it must be
the middle of the night there.

Why aren't you sleeping?

You okay?

You have to stop doing this.
Please.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yussef Khalid,
the Palestinian American

who fled the U.S.
after the alleged murder

of an antiques dealer
in Chicago,

is now believed
to have entered Israel,

just as a new wave of unrest
is flaring in Jerusalem

over the current peace talks.

At the heart of the unrest is
rival Israeli-Palestinian claims

to the Temple Mount,

Jerusalem's central holy site
that has been

the world's most hotly contested
piece of real estate

for the last 2,000 years.

In other news...

Goal! Goal! Goal!

Goal is made by Messi!

And the crowd goes
completely indifferent.

I gotta go.
I gotta go, fellas.

Gotta go arrest a bad guy.
See you later.

Is he there?

It's confirmed.

Are you sure this is legal?

I mean, don't we need a warrant
or something?

That's the beautiful thing
about extraordinary rendition.

The man he killed
back in Chicago

was just lucky enough to be
the son of an important senator.

That's all the legality
we need.

So what, we just gonna Eichmann
his ass out of the country?

Hold that thought.

What the hell you doing here?

Police business, my job.

You tried to go
around my back.

- Now I'm gonna go around yours.
- No, no, no.

You guys are meant to be
giving us a pass on this.

Hold on a second.

You want to lose your hand,
do that again.

You can stay out here
and direct traffic.

- I'm going in.
- The hell you are.

He's my suspect.

In my country.

Who the hell do you think
you are?

I'm the FBI.

Move! Move!

Stop!

Stop!

Got anything on you?
Where are you running to?

Maybe he's not ready.

He turns 13 tomorrow.
It's time.

Yes...

It's just, he's...
he's such a sensitive boy.

He's still convinced he's
hearing other children at night.

He's lonely.

And maybe if he had
someone else to talk to...

Isn't that
what you're here for?

Hello, Josh.

I need to tell you something
very important,

and I want you to listen
to every word carefully,

you understand?

I know you have been told
all these years

that your parents are coming
for you someday,

but the truth is,
they're not.

They're dead, Josh.
They're not coming for you.

You're not gonna cry now.
You hear me?

Right now,
you have to focus.

You've been studying
all these years

for a very important reason.

That time is upon us,
you understand?

That time is now.

Jesus, Peter, chasing him
through a goddamn market,

pulling a weapon?

But it's over my head now.
It's with the State Department.

This detective has
a personal grudge against me.

I'm sorry,
a personal grudge?

Yeah.

Y-you understand the problem
with that statement?

The operative word
being "personal"?

This is their jurisdiction,
Peter, not ours.

I can't have you
fighting with the locals.

You sanctioned this operation,
remember?

Ambassador.

Ambassador.

I'm seated
next to the prime minister

tonight at a banquet, so imagine
how thrilled I am to discover

that you've now added
a jurisdictional battle

to the list of shit
I have on my plate.

We are talking to our contact
at the INP

about handing over
Yussef Khalid.

Please tell me
he wasn't doing

anything more
than hiding out here.

Well, they want to question him
about a robbery.

A robbery in Israel?

Details are
a little sketchy.

I made a personal promise
to Senator Sinclair

that I would have Khalid
on the next plane

back to Chicago,
do you understand?

Good.

Nice work.

What robbery?

He never mentioned
anything about a robbery.

I would have stood down.

Look, let me go
talk to the INP.

No, forget the INP.
I can handle them.

You should go home
and take a shower.

Bad day?

I had better.

What about worse?

Had my fair share of them
as well.

Here.

No one can complain
about their day

once they had
our famous Kibbe soup.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Okay.

It's... smells...

- Yeah?
- Good. It smells good.

God.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I-I...

I don't know, the crowd or...
the fire or something.

You're the one I saw earlier
with a gun, chasing that guy.

Yeah, well, sort of.

Did you get him?

Sort of.

Good.

Wait, wait, wait.

Where you headed?

Just walking.

You want to join me, or...

Sure.

Did you know?

Yes.

Josh, we all love you.

We'd do anything for you.

We'd die for you if we had to.

You are that important.

Why does it have to be me?

It's what you're
being raised for.

It's your destiny.

I heard him again.

That same dream
you had before?

It wasn't a dream.
I heard him talking.

Okay.
Josh...

I can assure you, there are
no other children here.

Can you take me
to that spot again?

I was never supposed to take you
there in the first place,

okay?
It's dangerous.

Please?

We could both get
in a lot of trouble, okay?

They all in a prayer meeting
anyway, so it's safe.

Come on, come on.

Come on,
let's go back.

This has got to be
the most magical

patch of real estate
on the planet, right?

Every corner of it,
every little stone

means something,
you know?

Where I'm from,
back in Illinois,

we don't have any place
that means that much to anyone.

That thing's sacred,
you know?

Yeah, I know.

You're married.

Yeah. Well, no...
I mean, yes, I'm married,

but we're not...
not anymore.

I'm sorry,
it's too personal.

It's fine.

We haven't even met
properly yet.

I'm Emma Wilson.

Emma Wilson.

I'm here on a fellowship with
the University of Pennsylvania.

Archaeology.

I'm working on a dig,

right here in this neighborhood,
actually.

Here?

In the tunnels beneath us.

Really?

See, I read this book
when I was a kid

by an archaeologist
from Cambridge

named Ian Margrove.

It was all about
the Temple treasures

buried under Jerusalem.

I just dreamed about coming here
ever since.

Then not only did I get my wish,
but guess who's leading the dig?

Ian Margrove,
by any chance?

Yeah.

Your enthusiasm
is... endearing.

Is that another word
for naive?

Maybe.

Close your eyes.

What?

Humor me.
Go on, close your eyes.

Okay.

If you concentrate,
you can feel it all around you,

vibrating.

Sorry, I'm-I'm-I...
I'm not big on vibrations.

To me, it's... it's... you know,
it's just a place I work.

Maybe that's why
we met tonight.

Come on.
I'll show you what I mean.

This is where you live?

For, like,
12 hours a day, yeah.

No security?

It's a back entrance.
Not many people know about it.

Hargrove would
totally fire me

if he knew we were
sneaking in like this.

Maybe we shouldn't be
sneaking in.

Maybe we should just make sure
we don't get caught.

Welcome to my office.

Seriously, the Ark?
As in the Ark of the Covenant?

Yup,
and if it's here,

it'd be the most important find
in human history.

As in Indiana Jones.

I knew you'd
make fun of me.

No, no, I just...
I thought that stuff was a myth.

Maybe, but it hasn't
stopped people from looking

for the last 2,000 years,
and a lot have died trying.

Seems a little futile to me.

I don't know, bury something
in the ground that means

that much to that many people,
someone's gonna want to find it.

Well, if they've been
searching that long,

how come no one
has found it?

Because they've all been looking
in the wrong place.

It's all about the water.

Follow the ancient water
to its source,

and you'll find
the treasures.

Cool?

What is this place?

It's called Mikveh.

Place where people
would purify themselves,

wash away their sins,
heal,

before going
up to the Temple Mount.

This is pretty much
as holy as water gets,

if you believe
in that sort of thing.

Are you coming in,
or not?

Guess not.

Why did you follow me
tonight?

You... you remind me
of someone.

Someone you loved?

Someone I lost.

Someone's here.

It's almost
4:00 in the morning,

no one's supposed to be
down here,

and they're
in the wrong place.

What do you mean?

This is tunnel seven.

No one's allowed
to dig here anymore.

We got too close
to the Temple Mount.

Are you sure this is
the right tunnel?

Those initials there,
those are mine.

I carved them there.

Ecce Angus dei,

ecce qui tollit
peccata mundi.

Beati qui ad cenam
Agni vocati sum.

I can stay here all night.
No wife to go home to.

But you do...
and a four-year-old son.

Family man.

No criminal record,
no arrests.

You're an impressive guy...

On paper.

Associate professor
in structural engineering.

A deacon in your church.

So I'm asking myself,
"Why would someone like you

kill an antique dealer,
then escape your own country?"

Maybe it has something
to do with this.

It disappeared a month ago
from the vault in the basement

of the Rockefeller Museum
here in Jerusalem.

A lot of people have been
looking for it.

What are you up to?

We are small men.

In the end,
we mean nothing.

What are you doing?

- Calling the police.
- No, no, no, don't.

You said no one was
supposed to be down there.

I don't want to
lose my job, please.

Where we're digging,
it's so holy to so many people.

I'm sure it was
just that...

People spending some time
in a place

that means so much to them,
you know?

Maybe this is something
that happens all the time.

Are you sure?

Okay.

I should walk you home.

No, I'm fine.

But thank you.

Wait, will I
see you again?

If I don't see you first.

What did you say?

Nothing.

I don't even know
your name.

Peter... Connelly.
Peter Connelly.

Hi, daddy. It looks like
I'm coming home this weekend.

Some friends from the dorm
are gonna go to this concert

on Saturday night.
I'll text you the details.

Tell mom, okay?

So, I guess you'll be seeing me
in a couple of days.

If I don't see you first.

I love you.

Fish for dinner.

Okay.

Yeah.

Be careful.

Nice of you to join us.

What's going on?

They found a body.

American?

The body was found in
the Kidron Valley this morning

by two Arab teenagers
walking their sheep.

Don't even think
about smoking.

Our offices are canvassing
the neighborhood,

asking neighbors
if they saw anything,

but don't expect much
cooperation from the locals.

You know how it is.

Notify the family.

Organize the transfer
of the body

and coordinate it
with Tel Aviv.

Sure, I'll get onto it.

Do we have
any suspects yet?

Yeah.

The security camera caught her
with this man

a few hours before her death.
They seem friendly.

The image is for shit, so don't
high-five ourselves yet.

I don't know, I have no...
I don't even know

what I'm looking at there.
Guess I can't stop you?

Do you have an ashtray?

Give me the file.

Peter?

Peter!

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

Excuse me.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Look, I gotta talk to you
about that photo.

I know.

I saw it, too.

Bright red hair, and...

Sweet, young face.

I'm not stupid, I know
that's why you ran out of here.

No, Lynn...

I think it's best if the locals
take care of the case.

- What?
- I've already talked

to Detective Cohen and asked him
to leave you out of it.

Directly to me.

- Why?
- Why?

Well, for one, you two
can't stand each other,

but two...
I'm just not sure

you're in any condition
to be able to handle it.

I can do my job, Lynn.

I do worry about you.

Grief is complicated.

It can come out
in ways you don't intend.

- I'm trying to be helpful...
- Just because we sleep together

every now and again,
you... you

have some great insight
into my mental state?

Do you feel better?

Look, I'm sorry.

You've already screwed up
one case this week.

I'm not gonna let you
jeopardize another.

That's it.

Okay.

Detective Cohen,
where you going?

Going to the victim's
department, why?

I'm coming with you.

Your boss said that...

She changed her mind,
and you're stuck with me.

But I don't like you,
and you don't like me.

Is that gonna be a problem...
Partner?

Did she have any boyfriends?
Roommates?

She paid me the rent in cash
every month.

That's all I know.

- Excuse me, sir?
- Yes?

No frequent visitors at all?

You never saw anyone
more than once?

They don't pay me
to spy on them.

All right.

Ian Margrove.

I know that name.

From her work permit.

He was her sponsor.

No.

Says here.

Margrove is overseeing a dig
near the southern wall.

Let's pay him a visit.

Wait here.

It's very sad, but what
has this got to do with me?

You sponsored
her work permit.

Along with four dozen
other interns

who come here
every summer.

I'll try and get
her application form.

Refresh my memory.

She seemed excited
to be working with you.

There's a copy of your book
at her apartment.

You signed it for her,
personally.

Did I?

As tragic as this young woman's
death is,

I have bigger problems
to deal with.

I'm finally on the brink
of making a discovery

which might change
the course of history,

and a handful
of cowardly politicians

might stop me
from getting there.

Excuse me if I don't remember
autographing an intern's book.

You called?

Get me a copy
of her application form

and a list of the people
that she worked with.

Thank you.

This is a map of this place?

More of a blueprint,
really.

So that would be us
there?

We're here.

So what's that?

What are you digging there?

Tunnel seven?
No, we're not.

It's too close to the Dome
of the Rock, the Temple Mount.

The Wakf... The Muslim authority
won't allow us to dig there.

Like I told you, politicians
only care about their jobs,

not about history.

If that's all you need from me,
gentlemen, thank you very much.

So, what are you
not telling me?

What do you mean?

What do you mean,
what do I mean?

All those questions
you asked him.

I just wanted to make him
feel uncomfortable.

I don't buy that
he didn't know her.

Yeah, me too.

I don't like him.
Let's arrest him.

Shit.

My sunglasses,
I left them on his desk.

You go ahead.

No, I'll wait.

No, no, you go
smoke yourself stupid

and honk your little horn.

I'd rather walk back.
Catch you tomorrow.

We're expecting the last
shipment in tomorrow.

After 20 years of planning,
it is indeed all gonna work.

You think I dyed my hair
too dark in that photo?

No, sir.

I think you look
very handsome.

Rabbi Lev,
how good to hear from you.

The cow will be
picked up tomorrow.

Right on time.
No signs of breach, no leaks?

The farm is 60 miles
from the arctic circle.

I think we're safe.

Not many Essenes
up there, I suppose.

We can't be too careful,
so we have a young man

watching her,
but tomorrow,

he will be relieved
of his duties.

We will erase any trail of him,
just to be safe.

And our Bar Mitzvah boy?

Ready and on board.

Pastor Billingham.

Rabbi, I'm gonna need
to call you back.

What happened?

We have reason to believe
she might have let him out

to smell the...

Outside?

Pastor Billingham, I...

Well, he can't have
gotten far.

He's just a kid.
He's never been out there.

- He wouldn't know what to do.
- I want everyone to fan out,

take the cars,
and find him.

Everyone.

Except you.

Hi.

Thanks.

Your lady friend is
waiting for you.

Right.

Could I get
an envelope, please?

Yes.

Thanks.

Here you go.

You keep that
safe for me.

Yes, no problem.

You lied to me.

You told Detective Cohen
I assigned you

to the Emma Wilson case.

So, technically,
I lied to him.

You want to come up?

As your boss or your
occasional sex buddy,

we don't have to be close.
I get it, those things are easy.

They don't require anything, but
the fact is, I am your friend,

and that requires
a little bit more.

Especially since
I'm the only one you've got.

I know.

Solving this case is not gonna
bring your daughter back.

Don't you think
I know that?

You called me.

You asked me to bring you
over here.

You said you wanted
to get away

from anything that
reminded you of her.

I'm trying
to help you out.

Then let me
do my job, Lynn.

It's the only thing...

that makes sense... to me.

It's the only thing
that keeps me sane.

Please?

The Israelis have approved
the expedition of Yussef Khalid.

They're releasing him
at 10:00 p.m. tonight.

I want you to escort him
to the airport

and make sure the hand-off
goes smoothly.

Be discreet.
No convoy.

And as for the girl's case,
I will... think about it.

So, how long did you think
you were gonna get away with it?

Taking a case
that wasn't yours?

Your boss called me.

Figured I'd ride the wave
till it broke.

Finally found one thing
about you I like.

Golan!

What's going on down there?

Someone broke down.

All right,
let's go around.

Where are you?

Just on our way
out of Jerusalem.

Had to take a small detour.
What's going on?

The breastplate.
It's supposed to be worn

by some high priest.
He uses it

as some kind of a device
to communicate.

With?

With God.

What?

I know how it sounds.
Listen,

you should bring him back
so I can question him about...

No, I'm not bringing him back
for questioning. It's too late.

Behold, he who watches
over Israel

shall neither slumber
nor sleep.

The Lord will protect you.
The Lord is your shelter

at your right hand.

The sun shall not burn you
by day, nor the moon by night.

Stop!

Josh?

Josh?

Josh, are you in here?

This isn't a game.

Josh.

Josh, where have you been?

Everyone's looking for you.

Looking for me?
Who?

Everyone.

How did you get in here?

Who are you?

I'm Joshua.
I live here.

It's very nice to meet you.

Mr. Billingham
is very upset.

I'm sorry.
I'll come back.

I'll be good from now on,
I swear.

It's too late
for that, Josh.

Your feet have touched
the ground.

They're soiled.

Get out of the car!

Get out of the car
with your hands up!

Lynn, he got away.
It was an ambush.

They knew the route,
the timing, everything.

I think the driver's dead.
Send some people to pick him up.

He's at the...

I'll call you back.

Hands up.
Hands up.

Empty your pockets.

Now the other pocket.

Good.

Now turn around.

You don't have to do this.

Turn around.

Now get on your knees.

Just do it.

Let's get it over with.

Golan?

Come on.

Give me something.

It's me.

I'm sorry
about the other night.

You sounded drunk
and I reacted badly,

so I just thought
I'd call and...

No, it's fine.

No, it's not.
Nothing's fine.

Whenever you call,
whenever I hear your voice...

I know.

I know, I-I'm sorry.

I don't think
I can do this anymore.

What are we gonna do,
Peter?

I gotta go.

I'll call you back.

It's open.