All language subtitles for Batman BEYOND - S03 E01 - King s Ransom (1080p - BluRay)

Hurry, we haven't got all night.

Cut me some slack.

This used to be Ten's
job, remember?

I told you,
never mention her name again!

Never!

I suppose that's my fault too?

Stop it, both of you.

Have you forgotten
why we're here?

We've got to finish the job before
we attract any more attention.

Too late.

No!

Let's go.

Jack. We can't leave him.

There's nothing we
can do for him now.

- But- - Come on.

They tossed you in the discard
pile, Jack.

So talk to me.

Lady,
if you think I'm gonna fold,

you're not playing
with a full deck.

All I'm asking is,
who were you working for?

Who says we were
working for anyone?

Your family's taste
in art has always run

toward the Rococo,
Louis the XIV.

This sudden interest in
pre-Columbian doesn't fit.

What do I know about art?

You'll have to ask Daddy.

He knows everything.

Now, if you don't mind,
I'd like to be shown to my room.

I could use a little
time to myself.

Sounds kind of chilly
in the house of cards.

You think Gordon's right?

They were definitely
working for someone,

and I have a pretty
good idea who.

Thank you, Miss Thorpe.

So?

As promised,

the Jaguar of the Fedazar.

Exquisite.

You're quite the
connoisseur, Mr. Powers.

I developed an eye for it when
Father exiled me to South America.

Our agreement was
payment on delivery.

Wait. What's this?

There was a bit of trouble
during the getaway.

I'm not paying
for damaged goods.

It was unavoidable.

No deal.

My son's rotting in jail
because of that trinket.

We risked our lives.

You'll pay or...

I don't like threats.

Still, I suppose you should
get something for your trouble.

Take it or leave it.

And you accepted this pittance?

What choice did I have?

This never would have happened
if my father was still king.

Here we go.

Working for a reprobate
like Powers was beneath him.

He had class and made sure
we were treated like royalty.

We've just had a run of bad
luck, that's all.

Is it? Look at us. Ten is gone.

Jack's in jail. And Ace?

We can barely
repair him anymore.

Maybe it's time
to fold our hand.

No. It's not over.

Give me one good reason
not to walk away.

Because I need you.

And because I have a
trump that can't fail.

One that will put the Royal
Flush Gang back on top.

There's nothing like a rubdown after
a hard day of corporate raiding.

Yes, Mr. Powers.

That will be all, Miss Thorpe.

What?

Argh!

We need to follow up on our
recent transaction, Mr. Powers.

Please, don't hurt me.
I'll give you anything you want.

Indeed you will.

Where's table five's meat loaf?

And in breaking news,
Wayne-Powers CEO.

Paxton Powers has
reportedly been abducted.

Officials refuse to
comment, but inside sources

say that the notorious Royal
Flush Gang may be involved.

Long the scourge of Gotham,
the gang has most recently

been involved in a number
of art heists around town.

As of this moment,
there have been no ransom demands.

You okay, Mel?

The police are intensifying
their search for

- the missing CEO.
- I need some air.

Can I get that to go?

Look, I haven't talked
to my parents in months.

I had nothing to do with
that Powers business.

I know, but if you
should hear anything...

I won't.

As far as they're
concerned, I don't exist.

I'm sorry.

Wait. You remember
that note I gave you?

The one for Terry McGinnis?

- Did he...
- Yeah, he got it.

I guess I don't
exist to him either.

Please, be reasonable.

I'm no good to you dead.

I think 20 million is
more than reasonable

for your continued good health.

I told you, I don't have it.

Stop stalling.

You're the head of a major
multinational corporation.

But my assets are tied
up in investments.

I, I live on company perks.

You're saying you have no money?

What now, my king?

It's almost midnight.

Pafience.

Wayne here.

Mr. Wayne, I'm sure you're aware of
your company's present predicament.

But I'm a fair man.

You can have your president back
for a mere 20 million credit.

No deal.

Perhaps you didn't understand.

If you don't pay,
we'll be forced to dispose of him.

I understand perfectly.

But it's against company policy
to pay terrorists or kidnappers.

Ask Paxton.

He wrote the policy.

Uh, Bruce?

You're not really gonna...

Relax, it's not over.

Brilliant.

Another plan that can't fail.

Father was right about you.

Oh, he had you pegged.

Shut up!

You're nothing but empty bluff.

You think I'm bluffing?

You think I'm bluffing?

No, wait,
I do have some valuables,

gold and jewels.

Ah, the pustule pops.

The Crown of Takal,
it's worth twice what you're asking.

Where is it?

- At home.
- Lovely.

Place must be swarming
with security by now.

How can we get in?

I could send my
assistant, Miss Thorpe.

Splendid. What's her number?

No.

I don't trust her or
anyone else close to him.

Then whom do you
suggest, my love?

Wayne here.

Good news, old man.

You can still save Powers' skin,

and it won't cost your
company a single credit.

Whoa.

Look familiar?

I always knew Paxton
had this collection.

I just didn't know
where he kept it.

There, the Crown of Takal.

It disappeared from a museum
in Mexico City three years ago.

Are you sure you wanna
ransom this creep?

It's my move.

I'm just sweetening the pot.

You have it?
Excellent, Mr. Wayne.

We'll meet you.

Congratulations, Paxton.

Your investments have paid off.

Yeah, right.

You don't seem too happy.

Happy about going to jail?

Wayne hates me.

When he tells the
district attorney

about my collection,
I'll be locked up for years.

Unless...

What?

Unless Wayne was
dealt out of the game.

Then my secret would be safe.

I'd have access to millions
in company credits,

and I'd be in a position
to show my gratitude.

Are you saying...

Yes. Eliminate Wayne.

Are you in position?

Yeah.

Here they come.

Wait for my signal.

The whites of their eyes, right?

Common hired killers.

I don't like it.

Then leave it to me.

You have the ransom, Mr. Wayne?

Now bring him down.

What's your hurry?

Our business is done.

Not quite.

Move in, now.

Argh!

Ahhh!

Checkmate, Mr. Wayne.

Sorry, Mr. Wayne,
but the money's too good to pass up.

Argh!

Argh!

Get him off!

I can't get a clear shot.

King!

Guess he decided
to cut his losses.

He wouldn't. He couldn't.

He did.

Good boy.

What kept you?

They had an Ace in the hole.

Luckily, so did I.

Help. Get me down.

Well, what are you waiting for?

Cut me loose.

You wanna give me a concussion?

Maybe.

Exquisite.

It's everything that
fool said it would be.

I told you.

Darling.

And the rest of his
collection is in the car.

You work quickly, my dear.

It was child's play after he
gave you the security codes.

Yes, everything
turned out perfectly.

We've got Paxton's
priceless collection,

and he can't report it missing
without compromising himself.

And your queen?

So sad.

I wonder how long
she'll rot in a dungeon

before she realizes no
one's coming to her rescue.

Not long.

Queen.

Now, now, my dear,
I can explain.

Explain what?

That you're a lying philanderer?

That you destroyed our family?

That I've wasted the best
years of my life on you?

Don't you just hate
these family squabbles?

Nothing I ever did was good
enough for Your Royal Highness.

Well, I want out,
and no one's gonna stop me.

You fool.
You led him right to us.

Have you flipped your crown?

I couldn't stand it anymore.

The constant comparison.

Do you have any idea what it's
like living in someone's shadow?

Actually, I can relate.

Okay, Jack, you're out of here.

- What?
- Someone made your bail.

Melanie.

I made a lot of salads
to pay for this.

You shouldn't have.

Hey, we're family, okay?

I got a job for you. A real job.

That is,
if you don't mind washing dishes.

Are you kidding?

I was the best
dishwasher in juvie hall.

Kill Bruce Wayne?

They're lying, I tell you.

Bruce Wayne's my mentor.

He's like a father to me.

Except he doesn't
glow in the dark.

Hey, I resent that.
Where's my lawyer? I'II sue.

I'II own this place
when I'm done with you!

Let's get out of here.

You're all gonna work for
the sanitation department!