All language subtitles for HUMAN TARGET - S02 E08 - Communication Breakdown, Part 2 (1080p - DCU Web-DL)

You always have to have
the last word, don't you?

No.

Let me just be
clear, when I say this.

When this plane lands,
we're done, and I mean done.

Fine. I'm sure
we'll all find a way

to get on with your replacement.

Replacement?

Lady, you are in for a
major disappointment

if you think somebody
can just waltz in

and replace me and my crew.

Firstly, there are a thousand
ex-thugs who can kick in doors

and jump out of
burning buildings

just the same as you.

You'll be replaced
within a week.

Oh, and secondly

"your crew" won't
need replacing.

Winston's staying with me.

Yeah. Good luck
selling him on that one.

I don't have to sell
him on anything.

He signed a contract.

[airplane whirring]

[high-pitched whirring]

[beeping]

Contract?

- I didn't sign a contract.
- He did.

[explosion]

[intense music]

Yeah, well, there was
some sort of explosion.

'We've lost engine number
one and engine number two.'

We're losing altitude rapidly.

'I'm assuming it
was a bird strike'

or perhaps multiple birds.

Did you hear that impact?
That wasn't a bird strike.

- That was a missile.
- A missile?

Why would somebody
shoot a missile at us?

I think motive is a question
best saved for later.

What's our rate of descent?
3,010 feet per minute.

Is this your
emergency checklist?

Yes. Why?

What the hell are you doing?

Nothing a thousand other thugs

couldn't be doing
right now. Go strap in.

This man is a
professional pilot.

In my opinion, he's
in over his head.

I'm not interested
in your opinion.

There is nothing in
the emergency manual

about
surface-to-air-missile hits.

'And by the time
he figures that out'

this is going to be over with.

Now, I recommend you go in
the back, fasten your seat belt

unless you'd like to end
up as a hood ornament

when we hit the ground.

Can we agree, if we end
up having to eat each other

down there, that
she goes up first?

- We're losing our hydraulics.
- I know.

We won't be able to
lower the landing gear.

It might not make a difference.

Alright, just up ahead.

Just past those trees up
there, there's a flat area.

Are we gonna make it that far?

We're gonna find out.

Here we go.

[crashing]

[elevator bell dings]

I'm not gonna predict anything.

- Dude, I'm just sayin'.
- I ain't gonna do it.

Why don't you just
answer the question?

Bec.. Because there are
a thousand fortune-tellers

in San Francisco,
and I ain't one of 'em.

Dude, I'm not askin' you
to look into a crystal ball.

I'm askin' you to lay odds.

Three-to-one, Chance
changes his mind?

Five-to-one? What?

How many times
I got to tell you?

The last time I
talked to the guy

he said he's
splitting with Ilsa.

'That's it.'

That's all I know.
That's all you know.

What is the point
in trying to figure out

whether or not a guy is
gonna change his mind?

Where the hell are you going?

- The roof.
- For what?

You asked me to write up the
after-action report on the job.

I'm going to go and do it.

On the roof?

Well, I tried to do it
on the cab ride over.

But what, with you two
bickering the whole way

I couldn't hear myself think.

And as you're still at it

I'm gonna go and do
it on the roof, okay?

[elevator bell dings]

Ten-to-one? It's got to
be at least that, right?

You know what? I'll give you
$1,000 if you quit asking me..

- Oh, God!
- Hey, guys.

[gun cartridge
clicks] We're closed.

Hey, I don't want
to take up too much

of your time or nothing, but,
um, I'm looking for Chance.

It's kind of urgent.

Do you know
where I can find him?

Yeah, in the sky, Harry.

- We're closed.
- Ha ha..

Sense a little hostility.

Can't get anything
past you, can we?

Hey, whoa, how do you guys
know I'm not here to do you a favor?

I've done Chance
plenty of favors.

Uh, no. You've
offered to do us favors.

But what you've actually done
is drag us into more problems

than any ten people I know.

Okay.

You're the only private
Detective who manages to, uh

create more problems
than he solves.

Thank you.

[sighs] What do you want, Harry?

Well, it's.. It's a
little complicated.

[chuckles]

You sure Chance is unreachable?

- What did I just say?
- What did he just say?

Chance has been
delayed, alright?

Okay.

Not only is he not here now

he won't be here for hours.

Till he is here, we're
closed for business.

So whatever most recent mess

you've managed
to get yourself into

you're gonna have
to wait until tomorrow

to guilt Chance
into helping you out.

Okay. Okay, got it.

[chuckles] Got it.

It's just the thing is..

I'm pretty sure I'm going
to be dead by tomorrow.

[intense music]

[theme music]

[music continues]

Are you okay? Can you move?

Yeah, I think so.

The pilot's dead. We've
got to find a way out.

[grunts]

Is that.. Is that smell
what I think it is?

If it's leaking jet
fuel, then, yes.

[grunting]

We've got to get out of here.

[grunts] Not that way.

Well, what do we do?

Oh, so now you're
interested in my opinion.

Stay here.

What are the chances the flames

don't ignite the leaking fuel?

Not very good.

I got an idea.

What are you doing?

[gas hissing]

Alright, alright, I-I
see what you're doing

and I am going
to have to object.

Do whatever you want,
but get behind some cover.

- Exactly. Exactly my point!
- Get back! Get down!

What good is it if the
door opens or not?

We're gonna be torn
to shreds by shrapnel!

Come on.

[intense music]

Doesn't look
that bad. You first.

[coughing]

Ah. Ow.

Come on. Give me your hand.

This plane can
blow at any second.

[explosion]

What happened?

Anti-aircraft missile,
probably shoulder-launched.

Who would do that?

I don't really care
who right now.

We need some transportation
out of here, or we die.

Let's start walking.

Ow.

[instrumental music]

(Harry) 'So this
woman hires me, okay?'

She's the wife of some, I
don't know, Armenian mob guy.

She wants to know if her
husband's cheating on her.

I dig into it, turns out he is.

I go to tell her about
it, she turns on me.

She tells her husband

that she's been
having an affair with me.

What? He flips
out, wants me dead

and sends, like,
12 thugs after me.

I mean, can you..

Can you believe that
could happen to somebody?

To you? Yes, absolutely.

Look, I've had my
bad luck, but it's not...

(Winston) 'Harry,
why don't you just'

go to the cops? Why come to us?

The cops? Come on, my
clientele doesn't want a guy

who's going to go to the cops
every time he gets nervous.

It's bad for business.
And for what it's worth

I have helped out Chance
on a number of occasions

where he didn't
want to go to the cops

and he always said to me...

"Whenever you
need something, Harry

all you got to do is
call." Yeah, we know.

Say, Harry..

How is it that you know

there are a dozen
thugs after you?

How do I know?

I spotted them in my
apartment. They're at my office.

Every time I turn
around, they're there.

Couldn't it be they, uh,
tailed you here, could it?

Oh, come on. Tailed
me? Me? Ha ha ha..

Come on. I know what
you guys think of me

but I'm a professional.

I'm just like you.
I'm careful. I'm alert.

If someone was following
me, trust me, I'd know about it.

Damn it, Harry.

Oh, God.

(Winston) 'Okay, I got six'

eight, ten, twelve guys..

All with automatic gear.

Great. This is just great.

Alright, let's get
him out of here.

Well, it's too late for that.
They got the exits covered.

So we'll just shoot our way out.

Twelve guys with
twelve automatic rifles..

Really?

Alright, here's what
we're gonna do.

I'm gonna lock down
the rear and the side exits.

You turn on all the alarms, get
the surveillance up and running

and call Ames.

Tell her to get her ass
down here right now!

- Dude.
- What?

You're yellin'.

[softly] Sorry, it's
just that this guy

while he might be
a world-class dimwit

but he's a friend of Chance's

and Chance isn't here right now

which leaves it to you
and me to protect him.

And since Chance
isn't here right now

well, that leaves it to
me to call the shots.

And if you don't like that

well, there's the door!

There's the door, huh? Is
that how we're gonna do this?

(Harry) Wow... Wow.

I didn't know Winston
cared that much about me.

It's not about you.
It's about Bangkok.

Bangkok? What
happened in Bangkok?

- Harry?
- Yeah?

- Get away from me.
- Okay. Yeah.

(Guerrero) 'Thanks
a lot, Chance.'

You should let me
take a look at that.

It's fine. Can we keep walking?

It'll take me two minutes.

I can handle it. Stop
trying to save me.

Why are we walking uphill?

Shouldn't we be walking
downhill towards a waterway?

Why would we want to do that?

[sighs] Because water
leads to civilization

civilization to transportation.

Surely you don't need
me to tell you that.

Well, first of all,
smugglers and drug runners

use the waterways.. Not
a great place to hitchhike.

Secondly, I saw a
supply road from the air.

Maybe we can
spot it from up here.

Trust me. This isn't a
place for someone like you.

Excuse me? Someone like me?

Yeah. You know, someone
who's major survival instinct

is to find a willing
billionaire and marry him.

Am I right?

Oh, I saw that, too.

[dramatic music]

[door creaks]

Drugs..

'Small-time operation.'

- Is it working?
- Transmitter's shot.

Maybe I can get it to receive.

Lock into a signal
from that village I saw

'see what direction it's in.'

[gasps]

Well, there's our drug runner.

Hey, there, fella.

Oh, my God. You're
stealing from it.

Well, he'd probably
want us to have it.

♪ Can't get you out of my head ♪

♪ Thinking about you
while I'm lying in bed ♪

[cell phone ringing]

♪ And got me misbehaving ♪

♪ And all I want to do ♪

♪ Is scream your name out ♪

♪ I want your desire ♪

♪ I want.. ♪

[line trilling]

[cell phone beeps]
Damn it, Ames!

Winston, what
happened in Bangkok

that's making you so cranky?

Dude, no.

Bangkok?

What do you know about...?

Wait a second.

So you think I'm cranky
now because of Bangkok?

I wasn't cranky about Bangkok.

I wasn't, at least,
not until now.

- You told him?
- Sorry.

Bangkok?

Why would you discuss Bangkok

with him of all people?

'You know what kind of
a big mouth this guy is?'

You know what? Every
time we work without Chance

you act like this.

It's getting a little old.

Did you shut down
the freight elevator?

You said you were locking
everything down in the back.

I said get the alarms

and the electronics locked down.

The freight elevator
controls are with them!

Freight elevator is in the back.

Can't we just shut it down now?

(Both) No!

They got control of it now.

Good.

[speaking foreign language]

[torch crackling]

Will that hold 'em?

Not for long. We need
to set up a barricade.

Come on.

What are you staring at?

9-millimeter slugs.

Where'd you get those?

I have no idea.

'I'm just a trophy wife'

whose only survival instinct
was to marry a billionaire.

Okay, could you
cut me some slack?

- I'm trying to be nice here.
- Don't bother.

You and I are not friends.

All I expect from you
is that you help me

get out of this situation and
then we go our separate ways.

What, you're actually gonna
let me have the last word?

Get down.

[gunfire]

Stay down.

[gunfire]

[gunfire]

Not yet.

[gunfire]

Now.

[gun clicks]

[gunfire]

[instrumental music]

[speaking foreign language]

So about this Bangkok thing...

Harry, I got a theory

as to why you're always
gettin' yourself into trouble.

'Cause I ask too many questions?

I can't help it. I just..
I just need to know.

I really need to know.

This guy.

Alright.

So we take this job in
Bangkok a few years back.

- Yeah.
- Chance is with the protectee.

Me and Guerrero, we get caught.

They cuff us.. They blindfold us

throw us in the back of a car..

Somehow Guerrero manages

to get himself free,
take out the driver

and get us out of there.

Guerrero saved your life?

Yeah, and ever since then

whenever we ain't
working with Chance.

Oh, you should see him.
He just sits there just..

Always so superior..

Just judging me.

Really? It didn't seem like
he was judging you back...

- Oh, he's judgin'.
- You sure?

Because I'm pretty observant
about this kind of stuff.

- Harry.
- Yeah.

Shut it.

What are you guys
doing? Relaxing?

- Dude, we got a problem.
- Just one?

Uh, yeah, one particular.

That.

- 'Oh, crap.'
- 'What the...?'

Oh, God.

Alright, dude.

There's only four
in this elevator.

But there's four
more by the front exit.

There's three on
the east stairwell.

- There's one on the west.
- Too many.

We take out these guys
quick enough on the elevator

keep them from
lettin' their buddies in.

No way. They got way
too much firepower.

I mean, look, maybe
we can hold our own

but at the very least

they're gonna keep
us pinned down.

And then once they.. Once
they unblock these outer doors

we're gonna get overrun.

Yeah.

Damn it, don't argue
with me about this!

If we try to go toe-to-toe
with these guys...

I'm agreeing with you, dummy.

We gotta fall back.

Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Where are we going?
Where are we going?

To a safe room, unless
you'd rather be dead.

Would you come on?

(Ilsa) 'Hector Lopez?'

- Are you sure?
- Pretty sure.

But why would he do that?

Well, I killed his brother.

What, that's it? Simple revenge?

Revenge's a perfectly acceptable
reason to commit murder.

Yeah, but I thought you
people didn't take those sorts

of things personally
when on the job.

Oh, "you people"?

Assassins.

Yeah, well, that's a
human being out there.

And if you prick
him, does he not...?

Whatever.

- He's gonna wait.
- Wait for what?

Till it's dark, so he can close

the distance on us
without being spotted.

How can you be sure?

It's what I would do
if I were in his spot.

He's angry.

He's good, but he knows
not to push a bad situation.

So he's gonna wait.

'He's just sittin' out there
thinkin' about his brother..'

and how it might feel
just a little bit better

if he can watch me die.

Like I said, he's human
like the rest of us.

Don't move.

This?

- What, are you crazy?
- It's just a spider.

Yeah, a bana spider...

One of the most deadly
spiders in the world.

One bite is lethal.

God, it's probably
how this guy died.

When you get stung
by one of these things..

Your lungs.. They collapse.

He probably sat
down, gasped for air

then he just died.

He looks like he
died in the '80s.

I doubt that fella's
been around that long.

No.

- But the nest has.
- What?

God, this whole place is a nest.

Come on, Harry, move.

(Guerrero) Let's
barricade the door.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

[cell phone ringing]

- Hey. Guess who.
- Great.

Hello.

Hey, is everything
cool down there?

I just saw a bunch of
guys with huge guns

parked in the alley.

Yeah. Yeah. Everything's cool.

Where the hell have you been?

Right here.

Okay, look, I may
have fallen asleep

for, like, five minutes.

But it's not like I...

We're barricaded
in the utility room

with a client, and, um,
there's about a dozen guys

outside the door
that want him dead.

If your nap's over

'and you're not too tired'

'you think maybe you
could come down and'

I don't know, maybe help
us figure a way out of this?

[pounding on door]

[man shouting]

I'm gonna go out on
a limb and guess that

you don't speak Armenian.

[sighs] There's more of them.

(Chance) It's only
gonna get worse.

They're nocturnal. Great.

Might've figured
this out, though.

It's working?

Receiver's a little weak.
I just need to find a place

to get a better signal..
Maybe on the roof.

Can't we just make a
break for it when it gets dark?

Oh, just go wandering
around out there?

He'll have the advantage. I
wanna know exactly where

we're going. The fastest
way to figure that out

is with the radio. I'm
gonna go up on the roof

see if I can boost the
antenna, get a better signal.

Listen, in the
meantime, here's this.

There's two rounds left.

Make the first one count.

Can you handle that?

Hurry up.

[distant crack]

[wood creaking]

[footsteps approaching]

[gunfire]

Where is he?

[grunting]

Aah! My eyes!

Unh! Oof!

[Chance coughing]

Oof! Unh!

- I can't see.
- Give me your hand.

We've got to get out of
here. Give me your hand.

[intense music]

Alright, what do you see?

Okay, there's one big, ugly
guy blocking the stairwell.

Ain't no way I'm
getting past him.

Yeah, well, you
wouldn't be stuck up there

'if you'd answered your damn
phone the first three times'

we called you.

You know what? This is easy.

I mean, let's just
call the police.

Hello? Isn't that
what I pay taxes for?

Says the girl who's been
payin' taxes for three weeks.

'Listen, we can't
call the cops.'

- Why not?
- Becau..

Because we promised
Harry we wouldn't. That's why.

He asked for our help.
We're gonna fix this for him.

God, is he always this
cranky during a job?

Hello.

Alright, don't
want to talk. I get it.

[gas hissing]

Maybe if you let him off
the hook about Bangkok..

By telling him how thankful
I am for what he did for me?

Dude, I'm not gonna
feed his ego like that.

- No way.
- What he did for you?

You stupid or somethin'?

- Anybody hear that?
- What?

Shh.

[gas hissing]

Is that what I think it is?

Yeah. Okay. That's gas.

- I'm sorry.
- Apology accepted.

What part are you sorry about?

I had a clean shot
at him in the cabin

and I didn't take it.

Oh, that's no
reason to apologize.

You were hurt.

Well, it's not a trip
to South America

until you've been
partially blinded

by drug-refining chemicals.

Look, you never
killed anybody, right?

That's a fair assumption?

Well, so far, so good.

Let's just try to keep
it that way, okay?

What is it with you?

What do you mean
what is it with me?

A few hours ago

you were probably considering
throwing me out of that plane.

And yet now you're
putting yourself

in all sorts of danger
just to prevent me

from having an experience

you fear might be
unpleasant for me.

Oh, unpleasant.

Understand, I am not belittling

the seriousness
of taking a life.

But in these circumstances,
I could hardly be blamed...

It's got nothing to do
with blame. A life is a life.

You take one, and
a part of you is gone.

- But you've...
- Somebody's gotta do what I do.

It doesn't mean it's easy.

And the first time..

Trust me, it's something
you never want to experience.

[intense music]

Are we sure this is
the right direction?

(Chase) 'The signal
was definitely this way.'

'Probably only a
few more miles.'

I certainly hope you're right.

If we have to turn
back around now

we could be in serious trouble.

[grunting]

Gracias, senorita.

No!

Oh!

[groaning]

Aah!

Not bad for a blind guy.

[instrumental music]

[gas hissing]

[coughs] It should
be in the panel there.

There's a master
shut-off switch.

[coughs] There should be
a-a blue hose with a nozzle.

Okay. Okay, uh, um, t-there's...
There's two blue hoses.

One-one has black dots on it.

And the other one
has a-a yellow stripe.

The one with the black dots...
That's the one. Turn that off.

Wait. Wait. Wait.
Stop. Stop. Stop.

Wait. What are you doing?

The black dots is
the return exhaust.

If you flip it, it's
gonna spark.

The yellow stripes..
That's the main feed.

No, it's not!

Dude, you're wrong,
alright? And for what it's worth

you're also acting
kind of like a douche.

- Hey, guys...
- Shut up, Harry!

Listen, I was here when

'they installed the damn thing.'
I know what I'm talking about.

(Guerrero) 'You think
this is the first time'

I've been in a
situation like this?

- I know how to fix this.
- Harry, so help me, God..

This is about Bangkok.

- This ain't the time, Harry!
- No, shut up! Shut up!

Who took over that
car and saved you?

(Both) He did.

Bingo! I don't want to get
into other people's business

but it looks like this is
clouding your judgment.

Wait. If you didn't
save me, then who did?

(Both) Chance.

Oh, you have got
to be kidding me.

I'm gonna kill him.

Not if I get to him first.

Excuse me! Is
everybody still alive?

- Huh?
- The gas stopped.

- 'Yeah, yeah, it did.'
- Oh, thank God.

Now, will someone
come up with a plan

so I don't freeze
to death up here?

Hey, I don't know about you
but I'm not gonna sit around here

and just wait for Chance to
ride to the rescue as usual.

- Agreed.
- See, that's the spirit.

That's the spirit.
Now what do we do?

Ames, can you turn that
gas back on if we ask you to?

- Yeah.
- I got an idea.

Why are we turning the gas on?

Why are we turning
the gas back on?

Harry, just shut up.

♪ You're riding the waves.. ♪

Nice neighborhood.
Oh, just one more thing.

Oh, just the one?

How'd you get the scars?

I grew up in Belfast

'in the middle of
someone else's fight.'

Right in the worst of
it.. Lots of shooting...

[scoffs] Not a great place for a
child to walk to school in the morning.

Northern Ireland,
you don't have the...

- The accent.
- Yeah.

After this, I was..

[scoffs] I was sent to London.

And I put myself
through school there

and I worked really hard.

I made something of myself.

Well, I definitely
owe you an apology

for that "trophy wife"
comment. I'm sorry about that.

Well, I'm sorry I flicked

the most poisonous
spider in the world at you.

Ah.

Even-steven.

So, uh, with regards

to our professional
relationship..

Yeah, it could
be a little dicey.

We have to be careful.

People might start thinking
we're actually becoming friends.

Good evening, Mrs. Pucci.

(Harry) Are you
guys almost finished?

My God, I'm a human being!

After this many
hours, I need to eat.

Is there nothing to eat in
here, like ketchup packets

or, good God, a throat lozenge
or something to munch on?

If I could just kill him myself

they'd probably let
us go, wouldn't they?

It's worth a shot. I
think this is about ready.

That's not gonna work.

Hey! It's gonna work.

[softly] Is this gonna work?

I'd say there's a 50/50 chance

we end up burning
down the office building.

But on the bright side,
Chance won't get the satisfaction

of coming in here
and rescuing us.

50/50.. I can live with that.

I'd feel a whole lot
better about this, though

if the seal on this
nozzle were a little tighter.

- Give me your belt.
- What?

Come on, I need something
I can use as a clamp.

Why can't we use your belt?

I'm not wearing a belt today.

- Why not?
- Because my pants fit.

What difference does it
make? Give me your belt.

Yo. The distraction ready?

(Ames) 'Okay, look,
a couple of things..'

First, I don't appreciate
being referred to

as "the distraction".

'And second, I think
this is a stupid idea.'

But, yes, I'm ready.

Okay. Everybody's
a critic. Just go.

[clanking]

[grunts]

Does anybody have
a shirt I can borrow?

[beeping rapidly]

[gunfire]

Dude..

Do I even want to know?

(Harry) 'Is it safe yet?'

- Harry.
- Hey, Chance.

Well, that explains everything.

[intense music]

Your friend..

Where is he?

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

[gasps]

He's going to die today.

But if you help me find
him, maybe you won't.

Big day today, Harry. Okay,
which one do you want?

[mutters]

Okay, I get the whole Harry
and the Armenian mob thing.

I get the Ames in the bikini.

I get why Winston wasn't
wearing a belt for the most part.

And I get that you
guys were a little upset

that I had some
fun at your expense

over the whole Bangkok
thing four and a half years ago.

But what is still buggin' me,
is that you signed a contract.

What?

With Ilsa.. An
employment contract.

- No, I didn't.
- Yeah, you did.

No, I did not.

I don't sign anything.

- She played me.
- It would appear so.

Why would she do that?

She'd know that I'd find
out as soon as I got back.

Probably the first
time a woman lied

without, uh, thinkin' it
through.. Congratulations.

- Yeah, but...
- She didn't want you to leave.

You know, also, you're really
bad at reading chicks, dude.

Seriously.. Just sayin'..

[cell phone ringing]

Speak of the devil.

Just talking about you.

I need you to come
back to my place.

You alright?

No. No, I'm not alright.

Clear your throat if
you can't speak freely.

What's going on?

Hector Lopez is here.

You said you wanted him here.

That's exactly what
you're gonna get.

[The Boxer Rebellion's
Semi Automatic]

[car engine revving]

♪ I am waiting ♪

♪ In a world you don't want ♪

♪ Suffocating ♪

♪ By an endless weak spot ♪

♪ Please know up here ♪

♪ My hands are tied up too ♪

♪ From all I can see ♪

♪ Makes it hard for me ♪

♪ The last one to say ♪

♪ Good son ♪

♪ One more day.. ♪

[gunshot]

[music continues]

♪ All I can see ♪

Ilsa?

♪ Makes it hard for me ♪

♪ The last one to say ♪

♪ Good son ♪

♪ One more day ♪

[theme music]