All language subtitles for MacGyver.2016.S01E04.1080p.WEBRip.x265-HiQVE_track3_[eng]

MacGYVER: Einstein said
time is an illusion,

that it can't truly
be measured.

But I don't think Einstein was
ever racing against the clock

when a field op went sideways.

Hey!
What the hell happened?

We got made.

Oh, great, then I don't have to
wear this anymore.

Damn thing itches like crazy.
Where's Mac?

RILEY: Still upstairs.
He wouldn't leave

until the virus
finished uploading.

MacGYVER: Einstein spent years
thinking about time.

The rest of us?

We only think about time

when it's running out.

But with baking soda, vinegar
and a little agitation,

you can buy yourself
some more time.

Jack, let's go!

JACK:
What about Mac?!

He said no matter
what happens, we go.

I don't care what he said;
we're not leaving!

We leave or we die.

We said 0400, Patti.

It still gives us,
like, 15 seconds.

Drive!
You heard the man!

*

MacGYVER: Hey, guys.
We having a party?

A really weird,

awkward one?

No.

We're all here
because we love you...

...and we're worried about you.

And what are we worried about?

Just have a seat, Angus.

MacGYVER: That's Penny Parker.
First date. First kiss.

Not a lot of ex-girlfriends
you can still

call a good friend
years later.

But she's one.
Angus. You're calling me that,

it must not be good.

It's good.
It's all good.

It's just not good
right this second.

Look, the reason
we're all here is...

...I got locked out
of my Netflix account. Again.

So, I went to
borrow your computer...

...and saw this.

Nikki's dead, Mac.

She died in a car accident.
It was awful, but she's gone.

MacGYVER:
Yeah, I deserved that look.

After all, I told Jack
I stopped looking for Nikki.

BOZER: I mean, this
search you're running

is only making things
more difficult.

MacGYVER:
You're so right.

Hey, look, look,
I know people deal with grief

in different ways, all right,
but what you're doing here,

I mean, cyber-stalking
a dead woman?

Uh, this-this isn't healthy.

We're family, Mac.

That's why we're all here,

to help you put
the past in the past

and move forward.

Come here.

Can't we just tell Bozer
Nikki's still alive

and that she turned out to be
a dangerous psychopath

and a huge threat
to national security?

No, because Thornton will

have him thrown on
a rendition flight.

Besides, look at this.

:
This intervention's

way too fun.

O-Okay, guys,

one voice at a time.

Jack, please tell Mac
how this makes you feel.

Okay, um... you know
I love you and all that,

but I'm gonna be straight
with you.

Telling your friend
that you've moved on

while you're quietly
running searches for Nikki

behind his back's
not a good look.

It's not a good way
to go about your business.

Yeah, Mac, it's
way unhealthy, man.

When you put your focus
in the wrong place,

it can affect
your work,

and that can have
serious ramifications.

JACK: I think...

I think Penny can
back me up on this.

We're supposed to be
straight with each other.

I feel a lot of love
in this room.

JACK: I do, too.
PENNY: I hope you know

this is a safe place
to share, Angus,

and that me and my years of
training are here to help you.

You're a theater major.

With a minor in psychology.

Okay, now let's do some
role-playing, and we'll...

I'm afraid
this will have to wait.

I just realized that we have
a department meeting

in 15 minutes.

Right. Um, sorry, buddy,
got to go.

But thanks for everything.
Super helpful, by the way.

And I...
I can't wait to move on.

Hey, glad to hear,
because I signed you up

for a few dating sites,
and there's some real talent

waiting to meet you.
"Talent"?

Oh, I-I was just trying
to help my boy

get over this delicate time
in his life.

THORNTON:
Agent Lee, what have we got?

LEE: 18 minutes ago,
we got a distress call

from one of our agents,

Carla Bannister.

She found Sevchenko?

Sevchenko?

THORNTON:
Disgraced Russian colonel.

His family was
very powerful

under the Soviet Union.

They lost everything
when the empire fell.

Since then, he's been trying
to restart the Cold War.

So you're telling us
this guy wants to go

back to the USSR?

Don't you dare
start singing.

Don't keep secrets
like a little girl.

Guys! Urgent situation here.
Read the room.

Agent Bannister has
uncovered evidence

that Sevchenko is
assembling a private militia

of ex-Russian military
and former Spetsnaz soldiers.

So, all this talk of

overthrowing the current
Russian governments...

May be more than
just talk.

Bannister's
tracked Sevchenko

to a storage facility
west of Moscow.

She found something
that you need to see.

Agent Bannister.

Yes, ma'am?

What do you have?

Proof Sevchenko is
stockpiling weapons.

I knew we'd want an inventory,
so I slipped in

to do recon, and I found this.

It's reading high levels
of radiation.

JACK:
Mm.

That's not a good sound.

Ma'am, I'd like permission
to breach the housing.

Take a look at whatever's inside

before the colonel's men return.
No, no.

That's too risky.
You need to get

out of there now,
let a field ops team take over.

We could be talking
nuclear materials here--

depleted uranium in the hands
of a non-state actor.

I need to breach the lock now.

She's right, Mac.

Agent Bannister,

can you get in there?

Let me find something
to pry the lid.

Ah, it won't work.

The crate may be old,

but it's still military grade.

Can you get me a closer look
at that?

Huh. What you're looking at
there is a tubular lock.

Pinnacle of security

in the 1960s,
before it became

a go-to lock for bicycles

and thieves figured out how to
hack it using a ballpoint pen.

Do you have a pen?

No.

Didn't realize this was gonna be
a written exam.

More like a pop quiz.

Your service weapon-- it's a
Glock, nine millimeter, yeah?

Okay.

Grab a bullet,

pop out the slug,
dump the powder,

but keep the casing.

Same circumference
as a ballpoint pen.

Okay, good.

Load the empty shell casing

into your reserve clip
backwards.

Good, now you have
a wrench.

Work the casing
into the tubular lock.

Gently increase the pressure.

Twisting while
waiting for the...

It worked.

Good job.

Oh, God.

What is that?

That's definitely not
depleted uranium.

No, it's not.

MacGYVER:
That's a ten-megaton

Soviet warhead.

Who are you?!

I said, who are you?!

JACK: No!

THORNTON:
Agent Bannister!

Agent Bannister!

Whoever you are...

you should have
minded your own business.

SEVCHENKO:
Who are you?!

I said, who are you?!

The man who murdered Carla
is Vladimir Sevchenko,

former Spetsnaz colonel--

highly trained,
highly dangerous

and highly unpredictable.

Now this psycho has
a nuclear weapon.

Because he knows he's exposed,
we have to assume

that he just accelerated
his timeline.

One Russian nuke
anywhere near American soil

is enough for this guy
to start a new Cold War.

Then we hunt him down
before that happens.

We put Mac in front of
that nuke, let him disarm it.

RILEY: That thing
is seriously O.G.

Can you do it?

I don't know.

The Soviets had hundreds
of secret programs

the U.S. knew nothing about.

Parts of this nuke look familiar
to me, but...

...this control computer here

has hardware

I've never even seen.

It was custom built.

Fine, so if it's computers
we're talking about,

we put Riley in front of
the bomb, have her hack it,

and then it's cocktail time
at TGIF.

Wh-What's the
big deal here?

I've never seen

file name extensions
like this before.

This operating system isn't
just old, it's proprietary.

Maybe one of a kind.

I think we're looking at
a Dead Hand device:

a Soviet-era bomb

designed to ensure if we ever
took Moscow, Moscow took us.

Mutually assured destruction.

Blast takes out
the city,

makes an area the size of Texas
uninhabitable.

Wow.

These Soviets were
really sore losers.

Yeah, what the hell? Didn't
we sign a bunch of treaties

to dismantle these things?

What do you see, Mac?

Riley, what does this say?

"Zhar-ptitsa."

It's Russian for "firebird."

THORNTON:
Firebird is the name

of a rumored Soviet

secret weapons program.

JACK:
Huh.

That's a CIA debrief

from a Soviet
defection in 1971.

From a scientist
who gave the U.S. intel

on hundreds of
Soviet weapons programs.

Firebird happened
to be one of them.

THORNTON:
Not just any scientist.

Alexander Orlov,
Firebird's chief engineer.

If he programmed that bomb,
he may be the only one

who can tell us
how to shut it down.

If he's still alive.

RILEY:
He is. In Northern Virginia.

THORNTON:
Find Orlov.

Get whatever you need
to shut down that bomb.

Meet me in Moscow.

Going in country alone?

THORNTON:
Agent Bannister was alone.

I recruited her.
She's my responsibility.

I'm gonna find Sevchenko.

And I'm gonna bring
Agent Bannister home.

So, where exactly are
we supposed to find

this Russian
super genius?

GEORGE GRAY:
Here it comes!

From the Bob Barker Studio
at CBS in Hollywood,

it's The Price Is Right!

Come on down!

Come on down!

Oh, hold it.
Not again.

Why?

This is still America.

I have the freedom to watch
what I want

at the volume I want.

RILEY:
Why do these places always

smell the same?

I don't smell anything.

Yeah, that's 'cause
you already

smell like an old man.

MacGYVER: Is this the most
recent picture we have of him?

He defected almost 50 years ago

and has been laying low
ever since.

It's not like he's
posting selfies on Instagram.

That's the best picture
we've got.

Unless you've been
looking for him online

without telling us
or something.

MacGYVER: You want
to do this right now?

Well, you lied to me,
buddy. What can I say?

RILEY: Guys, focus.
We need to find Orlov.

Spetsnaz.

Hey, I think
that's him.

Not bad.

Oh, my God,
he's an old you.

Grandpa theft auto!

Love this dude.

MacGYVER: The power cord on
the door was a nice move.

And I truly respect
anybody who can try

and hot-wire a car
with a steak knife,

but I need to
talk to you!

Stay away from me,
you KGB bastard!

KGB? KGB was disbanded
before I was even born!

Dr. Orlov,
it's about Firebird.

Zhar-ptitsa!

Zhar
Yes.

I need your help, or a lot
of people are going to die.

This is a fusion reactor.

I wanted to give my
country cheap power,

but all the Kremlin
wanted was more bombs.

I'm not a scientist anymore.

Just an old man
scribbling on the walls.

Makes no difference.

But you can still
make a difference.

But that is the
reason I defected.

A weapon made for
one purpose only:

to make sure that
if the Soviets lost,

the whole world
lost with us.

This is not a strategy,
it's madness.

After Cold War,

it was supposed
to be decommissioned.

That's our job now.

RILEY: You created this
programming language, right?

Yeah.

Then I'm pretty sure
you're the only one alive

who can tell us how
to shut down the bomb.

ORLOV:
No, once device

has been activated,
knowing the language

is only half
of the equation.

You need the passwords.

Passwords?

You can, like...

crack them or whatever, right?

RILEY:
On a 50-year-old machine

with a custom O.S.--
not likely.

Especially when

one wrong answer
equals a mushroom cloud.

Who has these passwords?

Our side was so paranoid.

Scientists had
different duties than spies.

Well, like you two, maybe.

You have the brains, yes?

And you, I think
not so much.

We need my handler,
Viktor Levkin.

The man who ran
the program.

He had clearance,
and he alone knew

the passwords to
shut down the bomb.

Please... tell me
he's still alive.

Da. We are the
only two left.

Can you take us to him?

I need a phone.

So where is
this Viktor?

We're kind of
on a clock here.

How long will it take
to get to him?

Hey, man,
we have a car.

You don't need
to call Uber, okay?

Nyet. Nyet!

What are you...?

That's, like, three
rides he's canceled.

This guy's killing
my Uber score.

Why is he even using my
phone in the first place?

Because he will not come
if he knows it's me.

Nyet! Refuse service!
Refuse service!

Whoa! I don't think so, dude.

What are you
doing? Stop.

Stop it, seriously.

Stop!

Are you out
of your mind?

I like your style, my man,
but we're just talking here.

I will never talk to you,
KGB pig!

They are not KGB.

Like you'd tell me
if they were!

I should have known
you would act like that.

You always act like that.

Always act like what?!
Like what?!

We haven't spoken

since 1991!

Like imbecile!
This is what you do.

LEVKIN: You are the one
who always fails to share

mission-critical
intelligence!

Oh, it's Cuba,
Cuba all over.

We agreed not to
talk about Cuba!

Should we...
It's like someone ran you two

through a copy machine,
but you came out

all Russian and wrinkly.

Enough!

You two are the only ones

who can stop

a nuclear bomb.

And we're on the wrong
side of the planet.

What is the right side
of the planet?

* Mother Russia,
how are you sleeping? *

* Middle winter
cold winds blow. *

Jack.

RILEY:
I second

you never singing again.

Hey, for your information,

that's a classic--
Iron Maiden, "Mother Russia."

I swore I'd never go back.

That's three times now
since we took off.

So... what are you?

Electrical engineer,

a physicist, mechanic?

A little bit of,
uh, column A,

a little bit of column B.
Ah.

One thing he's not

is you.

If we're gonna
take down the bomb,

I need you to
teach me your code.

So, your friend is brain
and you are...?

Oh, yeah, yeah, well,
I'm-I'm kind of the muscle.

You know, I get his back,
we're a team.

Team?

How many times
you save his life?

Well, honestly,
he's probably saved mine more,

added all up.

I remember that feeling.

Good feeling.

But it will pass.

Partnership is like marriage.

At first, everything is cute,
like this.

Oh, no, that doesn't bother me.

Talk to me in 40 years.

That's how
I know he's thinking.

But is he telling you
everything he is thinking?

Thornton.

Mac...

reroute to Serbia.

That's where Sevchenko's
taking the bomb.

I don't have
the exact location yet...

but I know where
to find his courier now.

Where are you getting
this intel from?

Let's just say
I'm my mother's daughter.

You get Orlov?

Yeah, he's here, on board,
with a plus-one.

I'll catch you up in Serbia.

We need Cheget.

Wait, we need a what?

Cheget.

Computer that talks
to the bomb's computer.

Without Cheget, we can't
tell it to turn it off.

Okay, we may need
to make a quick pit stop.

Whatever you have to do,

do it fast.

You were right.

Sevchenko plans to detonate
that bomb in the next 24 hours.

So we need something else now?

Apparently, two grumpy old
Russians aren't enough.

We also need a
grumpy old computer.

It's beginning to feel
like some weird,

Cold War scavenger hunt.

So where do we get
one of these Chuggernauts?

ORLOV and LEVKIN:
Cheget.

Whatever.

You mean one of these?

I killed 27 people
to keep that secret,

and now is on World Wide Web
for whole world to see.

Even secrets get old, Viktor.

Okay, where do we get one?

According to this, we don't.

They were destroyed when
the Dead Hands were completed.

They didn't want anyone
able to shut them down.

LEVKIN:
Do not believe

everything you read.

They were not all destroyed.

Safe house.

From KGB days.

You hide something
well enough,

even greedy capitalist
like Putin can't find it.

ORLOV:
Ah.

You still have it.

It was the right size
to hide this.

That's us,

years ago.

You really kept one?

But the orders were
to destroy them all.

Sometimes orders are stupid.

So you had your doubts, too?

Of course I had doubts.

Why didn't you tell me
this before?

You gave me no chance.

You defected
without warning.

Left me behind.

Here you go.

Maybe don't look for
your ex-girlfriend on this one.

We can't use this
for anything yet.

Runs on Russian 240-volt A.C.,

if it runs at all.
Oh, voltage.

We can't guarantee
Sevchenko's gonna put the bomb

near an outlet,

so we need to figure out

how to make this
into a portable... Cheget-book.

I'm gonna need
your laptop battery for that.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Nobody cracks my rig but me.

You can use my backup.

You carry around
two computers?

You carry a backup gun,
don't you?

And a backup
to the backup.

Yes, ma'am.

I thought I'd never
see this again.

Then again, I thought
I'd never see

Moscow again.

What made you decide to leave?

I spent my life building bombs
like Firebird,

making them better, stronger.

I thought about nothing else.

When I watched test.

Not like other tests.

This one, we
incinerate houses.

With sofas,
with lamps, with mannequins

for people eating dinner
at the kitchen table.

And in a flash...

Everything gone.

And after this,

I couldn't think of my work
without thinking of my nephew

having dinner with his
parents at the kitchen table.

They would never let
me stop making bombs,

so I... I had to defect.

I was a coward.

I was trying to run
from something I made.

We-we are responsible for

what we create.

But you never told Levkin
what you were going through?

Those old secrets...

...cost me my country,

my best friend.

MacGYVER:
Thornton, what's up?

Are you ready?

We're getting close.

I've got my eye
on Sevchenko's courier.

And unless
I've lost my touch,

we should know
the exact location of our bomb

in a few minutes.

We'll be ready.

RILEY:
Good job, Mac.

The Cheget is now a laptop.

Perimeter alarm.

Spetsnaz.

USSR may be gone, but Soviets
never forget an enemy.

They must have recognized us
at the airport.

Get down!

This way!

In! In! Into
the rabbit hole.

RILEY:
What's a rabbit hole?

JACK: As long as it's
bulletproof, who cares?

We must protect the Cheget.

Put it in here.

Jack.

JACK:
What's with the flour?

For when we run out
of rabbit hole.

LEVKIN:
This way.

Let's go.

This way.
Faster, faster.

Unless this plan ends with
me eating a thousand pancakes,

I don't like it.

Perfect, keep shaking it out.

RILEY:
Seriously, what's the flour for?

MacGYVER:
In a high concentration,
the air and the flour

are very flammable.

All right, Riley, go!

We good?
Yeah, go ahead.

Viktor, what happened?

LEVKIN: They knew about the
safe house and the tunnel.

Where's Orlov?

They took him.

They took Alexei.

We can't stop the
bomb without him.

Who can tell me how you
manage to get the device

and lose the only guy
that knows how to use it?

They were waiting for us
when we...
There wasn't
anything we could do.

It was my fault.
I failed Orlov.

JACK:
This is Viktor Levkin.

Former KG...
THORNTON: KGB.

I saw his name
in Orlov's debrief.

What's he doing here?

He knows the passwords
to disarm the bomb.

And he's the reason
we have the Cheget.

He's also the only
reason we have this.

Got it off the Spetsnaz
who tried to kill us.

Sevchenko's men

are communicating using

encrypted phones.

And since this was made in
my lifetime, I can hack it.

And now we have
the encryption key.

Good.

Crack this.

I took this off
Sevchenko's courier.

It's been giving our techs
back at Phoenix fits.

Okay. I've got
exfil instructions

for friendlies, blast radius,
minimum safe distance

and GPS coordinates.

The location
of Sevchenko's target.

JACK:
That is Camp Bondsteel,

U.S. Army base
outside of Kosovo.

Sevchenko just sent this?

He's telling his people
to get clear.

He's going to detonate
the bomb today.

SEVCHENKO:
Dr. Orlov.

Say hello to your child.

Locked away for
over half a century.

Now free to fulfill
its destiny.

It is a masterpiece.

And you are an artist.

I am here to commission
your next great works.

I want you to build me more.

The hell I will.

But this is the only reason

you're still alive.

Hmm?

I've been amassing
uranium for years.

We are finally
going to do

what the Soviet Union
should have done long ago:

not just restart the Cold War,
but finish it.

And this time,
Russia will win.

You are insane.

I'd rather die than help you.

I've always enjoyed a challenge,
Doctor.

The base is on high alert.

All nonessentials
are being evacuated.

EOD is gonna do another sweep,
but they're saying

that nuke isn't there.

Wait, Firebird isn't a scalpel,

it's a sledgehammer.

Just because the base
is the target

doesn't mean that the bomb
is physically there.

I'm pulling up satellite
imagery of the area.

We're looking for anything

within the blast radius,
about three klicks

in every direction
around the base.

Hold on, wait a minute.

Look at that factory.

It may be overgrown
and abandoned,

but check out that dirt.

Those are fresh tire treads
right there, man.

That's got to be
where Sevchenko is.

*

Either this is it
or we've run across

a Spetsnaz convention.

JACK:
The crate's empty.

That bomb must be
in the building.

It'll be on
the top floor.

Elevation will maximize
blast radius.

LEVKIN: They must have brought
Orlov here with the bomb.

We move now.

Whoa, whoa, hang on, now.

I appreciate your enthusiasm,
Viktor, I really do,

but we can't exactly go walking
in the front door, can we, Mac?

No.

But we can drive.

I'll never...

...help you.

Oh, but you will.

We are going to bring
Russia back to greatness.

Or I will wipe
your entire family

off the face of the Earth.

I see your nephew
lives in Novgorod

with his wife
and three daughters.

You bastard.

Pack up.

We're taking good doctor with us
while he considers his options.

15 minutes until minimum
safe distance, gentlemen.

Let's be on our way.

RILEY:
I got Orlov and the bomb.

It's counting down.

He's not gonna last
long out there, Mac.

I know.

We got company.

Nicely done.

Thanks.

Did you just Donkey Kong
those two guys?

Yeah.
That was awesome.

Pull that
when I tell you.
Okay.

Now!

S-Sevchenko
must not escape.

He has material
for more bombs!

Colonel, we need ten minutes
to get out of the blast zone.

If we don't leave now,
we'll never make it.

Ladies first.

Alexei.
MacGYVER:
The biggest problem with time

is that you never
make more of it,

which is fine when
everything's going your way.

But let's be honest,
when does that ever happen?

Uh, Mac...

we got a problem here.

This keyboard's toast.

I cannot stop the bomb

if I can't talk
to the computer.

Hey, how we doing, Mac?

Not as smooth as I'd like.

Well, I totally believe in you,
'cause, well, you know,

if you blow it, we're all dead.

No big deal.

So, no pressure.

MacGYVER: Computer keyboards
are actually pretty simple.

Pressing a key completes
an electrical circuit.

If you're missing some keys,
you can use

pretty much any other object.

A bolt, a hook, a gear--

the keyboard doesn't know
the difference,

as long as it completes
the circuit.

So, by attaching one wire

to each of my new keys
and another wire

to my old Russian scientist,

his touch sends
the right signal

and your computer thinks
it's whole again.

Bolt, hook, gear.

Each is now a key.

Your body is the ground,
so when you touch them...

My body completes the circuit,
and I become one

with my creation.
Exactly.

Viktor!

I'm almost out.

Make it count.
I need you to cover me.

I thought having a corner office
made you soft.

Don't move.
You don't understand.

If we don't clear
the blast zone, we all die.

LEVKIN:
The password is...

This computer is too old.

Commands are taking
forever to execute,

and we don't have enough time.

When you wrote this,
how many digits did you use

for the year?
Two.

Nobody thought that those
weapons would last that long.

The Y2K glitch--
maybe we can use that here.

Computers always need to know
what time it is.

And with a two digit year,
resetting the clock

convinces it that it's 1916,
not 2016.

And you've just bought yourself
100 years.

Didn't know how to handle
the turn of the century, huh?

Viktor.

We did it.

We did it!

Viktor... we need
to get you a doctor.

We need to get him
a doctor right now.

No...

there is no time.

Just listen,
my old friend.

I wasn't angry
at you for

leaving Russia.

I was hurt because
you didn't trust me enough

to tell me your plan.

I would have
gone with you.

I wanted to protect you, Viktor.

That was always...

my job.

Viktor

Yeah, I'm really sorry
about Viktor, man.

He was a good dude.
I liked him.

Yeah, he was.

About Nikki...

I told you I stopped
looking for her and I lied.

You know that.
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

But I did that
'cause I didn't

want you worrying
about it.

Worrying about you
is my job, man.

And I know certain things
are off-limits,

but when it comes to stuff
that's work-related, I mean...

I'm done with Nikki.

She's somebody
else's problem now.

All right, all right,
that's good to hear.

No more secrets
from now on.

Hey, well,
if that's true...

I'm just gonna say it.

What?

Your fashion sense...

it's-it's terrible.

What?

Uh, wh... how...
wh

I'm just, I'm just saying...

do you get dressed in the dark
or something?

Okay. You know what,

since we are being honest,
I hate your singing.

Always have.

You're terrible.

You butcher Iron Maiden.

Butchered Iron Maiden?

Well, I'll have you know
that I'm the karaoke champion

in, like, four states.

:
Who even decides...?

All right,
yeah, prove it.

Uh...

(humming "Push It"
by Salt

Not here.

* Salt-N-Pepa's here,
and we're in effect *

* Want you to push it, babe

* Coolin' by day, but at night
workin' up a sweat *

* Now push it

* P-Push it real good...

Watch the feet.

*

What did "Salt and Pepper"
ever do to you?

Ah, ah, ah.

It's "Salt-N-Pepa."

You're a terrible dancer.

Four states.

* Ooh, baby, baby

* Baby, baby

* Ooh, baby, baby...

RILEY:
Here we are.

Home sweet home.

Please, uh, say thank you
to your friends.

Hey, don't think
we won't be calling you

next time we need a Russian
genius to solve a problem.

I'd like that.

Ah, my chair.

Mm-hmm.

My TV.

Hey, is that
The Price Is Right?

You like
The Price Is Right?

Uh, hello.
It's my favorite.

You mind if I
watch with you?

I'd like that.

Let's make it
a little louder.

GEORGE GRAY: Here are
the first four contestants,

as we kick off season 43
of The Price Is Right!

And now here's your host,
Drew Carey!

THORNTON:
Agent Bannister.

What do you have?

Who are you?!

It's not your fault.

You know that, right?

I could have listened to Mac.

I could have had field ops
open the box.

And now I have to tell parents

that their daughter is dead
because of a decision I made.

It's a decision that
saved millions of lives.

Yeah, maybe.

But it doesn't make knocking
on that door any easier.

No. No, it doesn't.

*

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