All language subtitles for Deep State - 2x03 - Declaration of Independence_track3_[eng]

NATHAN:
Take out the translator,
that's all we asked you to do.

This is what
the interpreter had.

NATHAN: There's a former MI6
officer here looking for her.

-HARRY:
Who did you talk to, Adam?
-[choking]

I'm not abandoning her
for a second time.

TODD:
You think about the people

you serve, Senator.

SULLIVAN:
They want me to back off

this whole Mali thing.

Everywhere your troops go
in this war

on terror, it just seems

to get worse.

We're never gonna get anywhere

while she has
the president's ear.

I need you to put a police van
inside this checkpoint.

Who is the president's
closest ally?

Aminata Sissoko.

We have to bring the threat

to his front door, Joseph.

[tires screeching]

NATHAN:
Get your guys to find
Harry Clarke.

You follow him to Aicha.

If I know him, he'll find her.

Where are we going?

We have to get out of here,
out of Bamako.

Harry, she's in a bad way.

[tires screeching]

[shushes] It's okay.

You idiots.

-[hand brake cranks]
-How did you let this happen?

How could you let this occur?

[exhales] Jesus.

JONES:
You want me to handle this?

NATHAN:
Would you?

Please?

[Nathan groans softly]

You are idiots. You see?

You see?

I told you.

I told you, do as I say, but no.

No, you wouldn't listen to me.

Okay, Joseph, take a breath.

Are you going to tell me
to calm down?

I wouldn't dream of it.

Just tell us what happened.

Your fucking colleagues.
They took her.

They killed one of my soldiers,

Corporal Keita,
and then they took her.

And now they know what she
knows, it's a fucking mess...

The interpreter--
was she wounded?

Yeah, so?

-Where are you going?
-[sighs]

Where the fuck is he go...?

Where are you going?
What the...?

Adam, it's Nathan.

Tell me you found the bitch.

Not yet, but we got a lead.

We're up in the Nkomi district.

Any idea where
Clarke would hole up?

Yeah, I've got
a pretty good idea, Nathan.

What the fuck are you doing?

I'm using my head, Joseph,
you should try it sometime.

There's an old sawmillabout a half mile north of here.

McKay had a security gig there,

he says Clarke knows
the site well.

So why are we still here, huh?

Come, come! Let's go.

[engines starting]

♪

♪ We tell ourselves♪

♪ We're on the side
of the angels♪

♪ And we tell ourselves♪

♪ We're the good guys♪

♪ But we know♪

♪ Our heads are in the sand♪

♪ We know♪

♪ Nothing ever changes♪

♪ The same people win♪

♪ The same people lose♪

♪ We know the fight is fixed♪

♪ The wars go on and on♪

♪ And we know.♪

JESSICA:
All seven personnel

from the Mali operation
two years ago.

-George White, he headed it up?-Yeah.

But the Section's
been mothballed.

Past eight months or so.

White, MIA, presumed dead.

Presumed?

No one's seen him since his carwas T-boned in West London.

Alexander Said.

Deceased--
that one's pretty conclusive.

Stabbed in the neck
also about eight months back.

SULLIVAN:
Harry Clarke?

JESSICA:
Went private sector,

security contractor.
Guess where.

Mali? Right.

Leyla Toumi,
whereabouts unknown.

Is there anyone involved
in the operation that isn't

missing, dead, or back in Mali?

TAYLOR: Although the protests
that started

in 2011 were, for the most part,nonsectarian,

clear sectarian
and ethnic divisions emerged

as a result
of the armed conflict.

Okay, that's it.

Papers due Friday, people.

[phone buzzing]

SULLIVAN:
Uh, Elliot Taylor?

Who's this?

My name is Meaghan Sullivan,

I'm a United States senator.

How did you get this number?

I serve on the
Senate Intelligence Committee

here in D.C.

-Okay.
-I was wondering

if I could talk to you
about Mali.

I only need a few minutes.

I can't talk to you, Senator.

Nothing sensitive, just
a-a bit of background infor...

Terms of my exit.

You must know that.

I can't help.

[line clicks, beeps]

[Toumi exhales deeply]

The second she's back
on her feet, I'm gone.

Will you stay in Mali?

[scoffs] I think that bridge
may be burned, Leyla.

-Thanks.
-You're welcome.

What about you?

Honestly, I haven't got afucking clue what I'm gonna do.

HARRY:
Hmm.

Well, first time for everything.

[dog barking in distance]

Fuck, we have to move.

Sorry, Aicha.

-TOUMI: What?
-Got to go.

[Aicha grunts]

This way.

All right.

Clear.

They were here.

Ah...

[sighs]
They could be anywhere.

DAMBA:
Shit.

Ah, w-we missed them.

We missed them.

Put out a general call.

Police, army,
roadblocks out of the city,

airports-- I want them found!

We've already gone
over this, Joseph.

If word gets out
that Aicha's alive,

people start asking questions.

And where does that leave us?

DAMBA:
"Us"?

"Us"?!

There is no "us," Nathan.

There is you over here.

And me...

over here.

You are an advisor.

-I tolerate you.
-Okay.

As your advisor...

can I ask you something?

Do you have a watch
on the interpreter's house?

[scoffs]

If I know Aicha,
she will not leave this city

without her brother
and her sister.

[knocking on door]

I've brought you some food.

SONATA:
Thank you.

Hey, Seydou.

-How is he?
-The same.

Are we going to have
to move out of this house?

Who's going to pay the bills?

You're gonna have to find work.

You can stay with me...

for a while.

And then?

[group panting]

-TOUMI: Here.
-HARRY: Here?

TOUMI:
Here.

[all grunting]

-TOUMI: Are you okay?
-Yeah.

Thanks.

[panting]

[panting]:
You came.

Of course.

Did you think we'd leave you?

You did before.

Yeah.

I'm so sorry.

AICHA [panting]:
You're here.

You saved my life.

Thank you.

[sighs]

You want to tell us
what happened?

I found out our government
is selling arms to Al Moctar.

Jesus.

I took what I knew
to a friend of mine--

Bintou Cissé-- she worked forthe anti-corruption task force.

They were waiting for us.

They killed her
and now they are after me.

Hey, we can get you out of here.

And that's it.

It's not your business,
right, Harry?

-No, it's not.
-AICHA: But still you help me?

[exhales]

Might have something
to do with me.

Look, we'll get you
out of Bamako...

My brother and sister.

I will not leave without them.

If I leave them here alone,
they'll end up on the street.

I won't do that.

Leyla.

Excuse me.

We've done what we said we'd do.

You're not serious.

-She's safe.
-For now.

So you don't think they'll be
watching those kids?

-It's suicide.
-Christ.

You're actually fucking serious.

I'm not gonna leave her, Harry.

You've done what you said
you'd do-- well done.

[Al Moctar speaking Tamasheq]

"We are calling your people.
Let's hope they pay."

They'll pay.

[Aicha speaks Tamasheq]

[speaking Tamasheq]

AICHA:
"If not, you're worth less
than my animals."

"You think I'm a monster."

"A terrorist."

"Come here."

[speaking Tamasheq]

"They don't give milk."

"Not anymore."

"There's no water."

"No grass."

"And what does
the state of Mali do?"

[Aicha translating]

You really think you can do thatwith the bullet and the AK?

[Aicha speaking Tamasheq]

[Aicha translating]

"Let me ask you."

"What would you do?"

WHITE:
Been enjoying the sights?

Been taking a leak.

There's a truck, over that
ridge, with the keys in it.

-Bad idea.
-We travel 90 minutes
from the outpost,

northeast.I'm telling you, we could do it.

Even if we could getto the truck without being shot,

you think we can outrun them
across a hundred miles

of empty desert?

The money doesn't come through?

Maybe we don't have a choice.

It'll come through.

We need to expedite the payment.

We understand the seriousness
of the situation.

So let's pay the money
and get them home.

25 million's hardly back-of-
the-sofa money, though, is it?

Hold on a minute.
Am I missing something?

Are we not gonna pay?

Pay, and we place a price tag
on every agent in the field.

Might as well bankroll
future attacks on home soil.

"Home soil."

Baker Street, 2009.

Liverpool, 2013.

Philadelphia, 2014. Are you
familiar with George White?

-I've read his file.
-Then you know his record

of averted attacks. How many
lives do you think he's saved?

600, 700?

Marcus, you want to be the one

who left George White
in the desert over policy?

[Al Moctar speaking Tamasheq]

AICHA:
"Don't you have machines to do
this for you in America?"

NATHAN:
Herding goats?

You have a funny idea
about America, my man.

Where did you learn
how to fight?

"When he was gone,
we were not welcome there."

When did you come back?

[speaks Tamasheq]

[speaking Tamasheq]

"You ask a lot of questions
for a mining company man."

[laughs softly]

I'm just a man interested
in the world around me.

[Aicha speaking Tamasheq]

[car door closes]

[guard shouts]

[speaking Tamasheq]

AICHA:
"Seems your people
don't want you back.

-They haven't paid."
-[speaking Tamasheq]

"First light tomorrow morning,I'll pick two from your group."

"One buries the other."

-Come on. Come on, man.
-[guard shouting]

These-these things take time.

Look, I-I can call them.

Just let me call them!

DAMBA:
Anything around front?

Nothing yet, sir.

What about the back?

I will tell you
when there is something.

Keep watching.

♪

They're not coming.

[phone buzzing]

NATHAN:
Excuse me,

I got to take this.

Morning, sir.

KINGSLEY:
Night.

What's the problem?

NATHAN:
Sir?

You went down there to get
the troop deal signed.

Troop deal's not been signed,

therefore I'm assuming
there's a problem.

Would I be incorrect?

There's no problem, sir.

Wheels just turning a little
slowly, that's all.

Well, make them turn faster.

We lost a not-insignificant
amount of money

when the Tehran operation
went belly-up, Nathan.

Yes, sir, I understand that.

And I cannot afford

another failure.

If this doesn't go through,

lot of things are gonna happen
to you and me.

None of them good.

[line beeping]

[car door opens]

I got to move things along.

You stay here,
keep an eye on him.

Make sure he doesn't fuck
this up for all of us, okay?

Couldn't stay away, could you?

-I get it, I'm addictive.
-[laughs softly]

Yeah, yeah, this is,
uh, all about you.

Went back to Aicha, did you?

-She told me where to find you.-Hmm.

What have we got?

The kids are over there.

Down the street,
three guys in a car.

Hey, kids.

We contact the neighbor, she canget a message to the kids.

Get them to meet us somewhere
we can shake security.

We will take the kids

and flush the interpreter
out into the open.

I don't think
that's a good idea.

I am sick of being
ordered around.

I am sick of waiting!

Boubacar, change of plan.

[tires screech]

Let me go! Get off me!

[shouting indistinctly]

Come on, no! No, no!

No-no-no-no!

[tires screech]

[crying]

Where are they?

What happened?

I'm sorry.

[crying]

-TOUMI: They won't hurt them.
-They're trying to force you

out into the open, okay?

Look, most likely, they've
already contacted you by now.

You should check your e-mails.

[speaking French]

[panting]

I feel sick.

Listen, we'll fix this.

How will we fix it?

[sniffles]

-Where are you going?
-To hand myself in.

No, no, no.Aicha, that is not a good idea.

-Seydou-- he's not well,
he needs me.
-You hand yourself in

to these people--think what they've already done.

-Think what they're gonna
do to you.
-Yeah, they'll kill you.

Who's gonna look after
Sonata and Seydou then?

You're no good to anyone dead.

Sissoko, okay?

The woman Bintou worked for--
Aminata Sissoko.

Okay? Why-why don't we go
to her? Maybe she can help.

How can we trust her?

I don't know, but it's
got to be worth a try.

Come on, Aicha.

We are not gonna give up,
I promise.

I promise you that.

LOTZ:
Hey, Nathan.

From Libya with love.

[sportscaster speaking
indistinctly over laptop]

[crowd cheering over laptop]

[turns volume up]

SPORTSCASTER:
That's why he gets paid
the big bucks, right here.

-Another strike and... Brown!
-[bat cracks]

[crowd cheering]

In the air at left field,

and that was hit well
and that's got a chance.

And this one's gone!

[crowd cheering]

Aminata Sissoko?

I need you to see this.

You might want to take a look
at what's on it.

Show me.

She's alive. Check the date.

She's clean.

TOUMI:
Joseph Damba's selling arms

to Issouf Al Moctar.

-That's some allegation.
-Yeah, there's evidence.

Aicha Konaté gave it
to Bintou Cissé.

That's why they were ambushed.

They were the target,
not the Americans.

-Where is this evidence?
-Aicha has copies.

-Text messages, a tape.
-She has Damba on tape?

She was translating
in his department.

He didn't know
the tapes were running.

Why should I believe you?

Somebody abducted Aicha's
little brother and sister

from her home.

They'll be witnesses.

You find those kids,
we give you the evidence,

and you decide for yourself.

My number's in that phone.

We don't find them within
the hour, they're dead.

Hey.

Darryl, could you
take a look at this?

Sure.

I'm sorry, ma'am.
I.D.'s been revoked.

-You're shitting me.
-SHELBY: Morning, Williams.

David?

Apparently I've been revoked?

-Sorry, Meaghan.
-You knew about this?

It's out of my hands.

Todd.

I'm off the committee,
just like that?

No consultation,
no three strikes?

I consulted you, Meaghan.
You didn't hear me.

And that's it?

Look, do your time in the box

and I'll bring you
back in from the cold.

Precarious times, Meaghan.
Whomever we're backing,

we need alignment.

We're aligned, Todd.

So show me.

Just wind your neck in a little.

Can you do that?

Don't pull the plug
on the fund-raiser.

Don't make me beg either.

You know it brings me out
in hives.

I always knew
you were a survivor.

♪

[clears throat]

[exhales]

♪

[indistinct crowd chatter]

[siren wailing nearby]

Since when do you smoke?

I don't.

Filthy habit.

Todd Wilson's looking for you.

You know the great big bitch
of a catch-22

about this town, Jessica?

-We're doing this now?
-The more you're a part of it,

the less you can actually do.

Inside. Now.

I thought you bailed.

Now, would I do that
to you, Todd?

It's a good crowd.

Right. Showtime.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I give you someone who needs
no introduction,

except to say that

she's never quit fighting
for what she believes in.

For American values,

for the American people.

Senator Meaghan Sullivan.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you, Todd.

And thank you all for being heretonight for your support.

And for your love.

The next election will,
in so many ways,

decide what kind of country
we leave for our children.

The nation we enjoy today

is the result of the hard work

and the sacrifice
and the choices

of the men and women who stood
before where we stand now.

And so, we must ask oursel...

We must ask ours...

I was elected

class president
when I was 12 years old.

I've been running for office
ever since.

[light chuckling in audience]

I've been lucky enough
to serve in the Senate

for the great state of Ohio.

In the U.S. Senate.

On more...
councils and committees

than I can remember.

Hell, I can't even remember
what some of them were called

or what they were for...

or what they achieved.

[whispering]:
What the fuck is going on?

SULLIVAN:
And for what?

I mean, what have I got
to show for it?

My name on a few bills.

And, sure, I made my mom proud.

My dad, too.

Well, until I came out.
[chuckles]

As a Republican, I mean.

"Suck it up, sister."

"Think of your career."

Because, let's face it, that's
all I've ever really done.

That's why I get to stand
before you today

a fourth-term senator.

Truth is, you do that
by not achieving anything.

You do that by toeing the line.

All you ever really learn
to do is win.

Right, Todd?

[voice breaking]:
I am so tired...

of playing this endless game,

where nothing ever changes.

The same people win.

The same people lose.

And we just trot out
the same old platitudes

about how we're going
to change Washington,

and all the time we know
we're paying lip service

to the fact that we're
supposed to be a democracy.

We know that.

And as you may have gathered
from my, uh,

off-book ramblings here,

I won't be standing
for reelection.

[crowd murmuring]

I'm sorry.

What the fuck was that about?

I've got six months
between now and the election.

I can do what the fuck I want,
they can't touch me.

That, Jessica, was a declarationof independence.

♪

[speaking Tamasheq]

It's Ansar Dine,
al-Qaeda affiliate.

[speaking Tamasheq]

What's he saying?

AICHA:
He knows we're here.

He says we were found
on his territory,

that we belong to him.

MAN:
Hey!

[overlapping shouting
in Tamasheq]

[Al Moctar speaks
Tamasheq calmly]

-Aicha, what's going on?
-I don't know, I can't hear.

[speaks Tamasheq]

-[engine starts]
-[car doors close]

What did he just say to him?

Hello?

It's untouched.

[exhales]

[knocking]

Hello?

I know you are in there. Please.

I need you to help me.

[knocking]

Hel...

-My name is Aminata Sissoko.
-I know who you are.

Can I come in?

You saw something, didn't you?

-Huh?
-Seydou and Sonata.

You know them, don't you?

Did someone take them away, huh?

Did you see who did it?

I get it.

You're scared.

I get scared, too. Every day.

But right now
I need you to help me.

Right now I need youto help me find those children.

Did you see who took them?

Hey, pull up
Damba's security detail.

Look.

Do you recognize
any of these men?

[music playing]

Boubacar.

How's Fatima?

What's that?

Mouth a little dry there, huh?

Where are those children?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Ooh!

You see, the mistake
you are making

is to fear Damba more
than you fear me.

Now, I'm going
to ask you one more time.

[phone ringing]

[over phone]:
It's Aminata Sissoko.

-Do you have them?
-No, not yet.

-Do you know where they are?
-Yes.

I'm heading there now.

Oh, please.

Thank you. Thank you.

[phone ringing]

DAMBA:
She knows.

Who knows what?

Sissoko.

She got to one of my guards.
He flipped.

Flipped about what, Joseph?

About me taking the children.

Let me tell you, Nathan.

If I go down, you go down
with me, you understand?

Trust me.

I'm taking care of it.

You've said that before,
and nothing happens!

Do not fuck this up, Nathan!

Do not fu...

[car alarm ringing]

[bystanders screaming]

ALI:
Come on.

[chatter in foreign language]

[siren wailing in distance]

[engine starts]

[siren approaching]

Understood.
It's a car bomb.

♪

[man speaking French]

Were you serious
about wanting out?

You thinking about it, too?

Well, this isn't
some country club, Amanda.

I don't get to just leave.

But if we get this deal
over the line,

maybe Kingsley will let you go.

You think?

I can put in a word.

Please.

Our condolences, Mr. President.

Thank you.

NATHAN:
Thank you very much

for seeing us, Mr. President.

We know what a difficult time
this is for you.

America,

with its eyes and ears
everywhere.

JONES:
We're happy
to share what we have.

And what is that?

Our preliminary intel points
to Al Moctar.

We've picked up
significant chatter.

And as you know all too well,
it fits his pattern.

NATHAN:
From what we can gather, sir,

this is the beginning
of a sustained campaign.

My own generals are nervous.

They tell me
we need to be decisive.

And yet they can't defeat
this... threat.

At least not alone.

From the president's lips,he's signing the deal tomorrow.

Well, that's a result, Nathan.

If it's okay with you, we'regonna... we're gonna head back.

I think 20,000 U.S. troops ought
to be an adequate replacement.

[chuckles]
We'll take that compliment.

When can we expect
the procurement order

to be authorized
by the White House?

As soon as the deal is signed.

And, uh,
where are we on the number?

Well, if we can transition

the four temporary bases
into permanent ones,

we're looking at four and a halfbillion dollars

over the next five years.

Good.

You hear the news
about Sullivan?

Surprised everyone
by announcing

she's not standing
for reelection.

That sounds like congratulationsall around.

Maybe in the long run, but...

harder to control her now.

I like all my alligators

in the swamp.

Well, I find 'em
much easier to target

when they're laying
on the bank, sir.

I think that's something
you might need

to make a priority
on your return.

Most expensive leather
in the world-- alligator.

Oh, and, Nathan?

Yes, sir.

Jones stays out there.

I want her
to oversee the next phase.

Yes, sir.

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

[gunfire]

[women screaming]

What's going on?

Camp's under attack.
Ansar Dine.

They've come for us.

Now's our chance.

-To do what?
-Truck over the ridge

to the south. Keys in it.

[gunfire continues]

Isaac! Isaac!

Isaac!
[speaking French]

-[guard shouting]
-[White speaking French]

[man shouts]

[speaking French]

[grunting]

[gunfire in distance]

[gunfire continues]

[shouts]

-[bullet whizzes past]
-[exclaims]

♪

Keys. Fuck.

[gunfire continues]

[shouting]

They've stopped firing.

Come on.

-Got 'em.
-Come on.

Fuck.

-[engine starts]
-In!

In! In!

[overlapping shouting]

Shit!

[men shouting in Tamasheq]

[panting]

Huh?!

No!

[groaning]

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