All language subtitles for Tracker - S01E21 - What Lies Beneath

[ sirens ]

- Hey.
- Hey.

Any luck
finding Zin?

No. But I think
I'’m getting closer.

Oh, I found this book
in the living room.

I guess it
must be yours.

Guaranteed
Pick-Up Lines?

Nestov suggested it.

Oh...

Another
literary masterpiece

from the Nestov
book of the month club.

Well, he said they
were guaranteed.

Yeah.
To send a girl running.

Well, they work for him.

I'’m sure it does, Cole,

but you have to
read the fine print.

"Warning:

before attempting

"these lame
pick-up lines,

women must consume
large amounts of alcohol."

You find the book
offensive.

On every level.

I see.

So if a man
told you,

"you look like
a love buffet,"

that wouldn'’t
make you happy?

Not unless
the next thing

out of his mouth
was "good-bye."

That would mean
he was leaving.

Exactly.

I see.

Cole, is there something
I should know about?

COLE: About what?

Well, is there someone
you'’re trying to impress?

A girl you'’re reading
this book for?

Yes.

Oh.

What'’s she like?

She'’s very pretty.

Intelligent,
very opinionated.

Well, she sounds like
the kind of woman

who wouldn'’t fall
for a pick-up line.

So, what do
you suggest?

That you just
be yourself.

And maybe tell her
how you feel about her.

You think that
would work?

I think honesty
is the way to go.

TV REPORTER:
These buildings are the latest

in a series of properties

to be purchased
in this part of the city

by rector corporation,

a Chicago-based
development group.

Strangely, no plans exist

to put up any new structures
on the properties,

as the sites have remained
vacant for months.

And rector corporation
remains strangely tight-lipped

about the unusual situation.

All attempts to contact
company representatives

at their offices

have so far proven
unsuccessful.

I'’ll tell him.

Our crew reached the core
an hour ago.

We hit the same wall.
We couldn'’t get through.

Well, then,
we have no choice.

We'’ll have to go in.

[ door buzzes ]

Is it ready?

Navin made some
final adjustments. It should--

Oh, no.
There can be no "should."

We'’ll see
for ourselves.

Go get Reta.

TORIN: Zin is ready
to see you now.

Nice touch.

Reta, how many Cirronians
came down with us from Migar?

Besides the tracker?

There was just Lontoria
and myself.

Do you know,

I-I always thought
that was 3 Cirronians too many.

Uhh!

ZIN: Heh.
Do you like it?

It'’s a new weapon
we'’ve developed.

I'’m afraid all of your
Cirronian powers are gone.

You are as human
as Lontoria now.

If it works on one Cirronian,
it'’ll work on others.

So what use am I
to you now?

Absolutely none.

There is one thing you
can do for me, however.

What?

Die.

Well, this is good.

This is very good.

COLE: This is Cirron,
my home.

One of 6 planets
in the Migar federation.

There was a prison break.

218 of the most violent
criminals have disappeared

into the city of Chicago.

Finding them won'’t be easy.
They aren'’t human.

But luckily for Earth,
neither am I.

Where'’s Cole?
I gotta see Cole.

Mel, Mel. Mel!

It'’s a matter of life and death.
Where'’s Cole?

Mel! Mel!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You are not Mel.
You are definitely not Mel.

I'’m not saying that
Mel isn'’t a fine breed

of female workmanship.

I'’m just saying you are
definitely not Mel.

No, I'’m Bridget.
I'’m just filling in.

Yes, you are,

and doing it quite nicely,
might I add.

You said you needed to see Cole?

- Huh?
- Yeah, hello?

Oh, yeah,
right, right.

You know, there'’s a saying
where I come from.

"Those who are so sure
of what they need

are usually in need
of a drink."

And where is it
that you come from?

Above here.

- Waukegan.
- Way above Waukegan.

Well, what can I get you?

I don'’t know.

I'’m not really much
of a drinker.

Ahh!

Double Bombay Rocks,
2 olives,

splash of tonic,
and a waterback.

And you can put it on my tab.
I have a house account.

Uh, Mel didn'’t say anything
about house accounts.

Oh, Mel can be
very forgetful.

And by the way, I'’m Nestov.

And I'’m Mel.

Oh, hey.

And I wish
I could remember

what it was I was
gonna tell you.

Mm, it'’s coming
back to me.

Oh, yeah--leave.

I'’ve gotta see Cole.
It'’s urgent.

It didn'’t seem
so urgent

when you were
introducing yourself to Bridget.

Oh, come on.
You know what it'’s like

when I'’m around beautiful women.
It'’s like a drug.

Right now,
more than anything,

I need to see Cole.

Why?

[ sighs ]

Word is on the street

that Zin'’s got a weapon
that can kill him.

Nestov,
that is not news.

We already know about
the artificial cold.

Mm-mmm. This is something else,
something different.

Artificial cold weakens him,
but only for a time.

It can'’t destroy him.

Zin has found something
that will.

Cole, you gotta listen
to this.

- What is it?
- It'’s Zin.

One of my guys
on the inside

gave us some
big information.

Man, I had to pay this guy off
big time, man.

I offset my winnings
from the track last week--

Nestov.

Right. Sorry.

Anyways, word'’s
going around

that Zin'’s found a way
to take you out.

For good
this time.

How'’s he planning
on doing that?

Supposedly, he'’s
created a weapon

that extracts negative
particles of energy.

How does that
affect you?

[ sighs ]

Well, you know
Cirronians are made up

of opposite polarities.

Yeah.

Without the negative,
there is no positive.

You mean, your Cirronian energy
will be gone?

Yeah, and it'’ll leave him
more or less human.

But if he'’s human, then his life
will be as vulnerable as one.

Which is exactly what
they'’re counting on.

Where'’s Zin keeping
his weapon?

Zin'’s got a new base
of operations.

This office building
in the loop.

Yeah, I know.

Oh, no, no.

These--these guys have
heavy muscle around.

There'’s no way
you can get to them.

That'’s why
you'’re coming with me.

Me? Uh-uh! I'’m acclimated.

I'’m lovin' this body.

How acclimated,
exactly?

How soon do you
want to leave?

- Vardians.
- How can you tell?

Well, if they were Desserians,
we wouldn'’t see them, would we?

Since they'’re not wearing
sunglasses or collars,

Orsians and Enixians
are out.

They'’re not moving
like Nodulians.

What about you guys?

No, no, no.

There were only
2 Cirronians at Sar-top.

One'’s already lost
her powers.

The other'’s too valuable
to use as a guard.

Vardians, man, these guys
can rip your head off

with one finger.
Forget it.

No, no, no, no.
It'’s all right.

You just blend in
and distract them,

and then I'’ll go in
and do the rest.

They'’ll be at a disadvantage
in the dark.

But it'’s not dark
in the alley.

It is now.

Great.

NESTOV: Hey, losers,
over here!

Hey, listen, I'’m trying
to find a phat club.

Uhh!

NESTOV:
Cole, watch it!

Aah!

[ door buzzes ]

What are we looking for,
exactly?

I don'’t know.

You'’re the one
that heard about the weapon.

Doesn'’t mean
I know what it looks like.

Whatever it is,
one thing'’s for sure.

It won'’t be left out
in the open.

Probably locked up
in some kind of safe.

I think Zin'’s been
watching too much television.

Heh.

Typical Vardian Design.

I must'’ve cracked

at least a couple dozen
of these things on Desseria.

I thought your criminal
skills were limited to con jobs.

Ah, just helping
a couple of friends

who forgot their
combinations.

All couple of dozen
of them.

Hmm.

Usually requires
some kind of energy device

to deactivate
the lock.

Fine. What do you
need me to do?

Well, once I identify
the combination points,

I need you
to just give it a little juice

when I point to the spot.

[ whispering ]
Fine. Come on.

Here.

Here.

- Dime a dozen, huh?
- Patience.

Don'’t mean to rush you,
big guy, but--

Yeah, you'’re right.

Grab it and let'’s go.

Me? I'’m not touching
that thing.

Nestov, we don'’t
have time for games.

Why do I have
to touch it?

You'’re the one
who needs to get rid of it.

Yes. It'’s supposed
to affect me.

I can'’t take a chance
of handling it.

Oh, so I'’m supposed
to put my life at risk?

This thing'’s supposed to
zap all of your energy.

Yes, exactly.
My energy.

It was designed for Cirronians,
not Desserians.

How do you know that?

I mean, this thing was
made to drain all...

- Nestov!
- Your electrical impulses.

What if it drains
some of my impulses?

Well, maybe you should
drain some of your impulses.

Like--like you babbling on
like an idiot, for instance.

Oh, that'’s very funny.

All right, no need to
get the collector.

I get it.

But I'’m not touching this thing
with my bare flesh.

- Then use your coat.
- I just bought this thing!

All right.

Go.

[ door closes ]

Long day?

Yeah. I'’ll need
about a case of these.

- Cheers.
- Thank you.

It'’s all good.

[ door closes ]

What shall we do
now, destroy it?

No. Zin will only
create another one.

Put it on the desk.

I have to understand
the technology behind it,

try and figure a way
to negate its effects on me.

That'’s gonna take
some time.

I know.

Unfortunately,
unless you'’ve got

something up your sleeve
in the next, say, 2 seconds,

you'’re out of time, Cole.

Uhh!

[ gasping ]

Cole?

What'’s going on?

Sit down next to him.

This is a joke,
right?

- This is a joke?
- Mel, no.

What Cole'’s
trying to say is

that I'’m deadly
serious.

Now, sit down
next to him.

You know, I don'’t
know exactly

what this thing
would do to humans,

but I can imagine
that it wouldn'’t be pretty.

So, sit down.

Don'’t even think
about moving.

Don'’t even think
about it.

Down.

Nestov, why are you doing this?

Nestov?

I can'’t believe this.

He was a traitor
all along, Cole.

Will you tell her
to shut up?

It'’s not like I have
a history of trust.

I was a con man.
I was a con man in Migar.

When I got here, I took over
the body of a human con man.

I got a double helping,
for God'’s sake.

Give me a break.

- COLE: Nestov.
- What?

You said it yourself.

You'’re just a con man.
You'’re not like them.

I don'’t have time
to listen to this.

Now, if I was Cole,
where would I hide the key?

Come on,
think like a Cirronian.

Where would I hide some--

You'’d hide it
in plain sight.

[ door opens and closes ]

[ whistles ]

NESTOV:
Ladies and gentlemen,

may I have your
attention, please?

This will be last call,
so drink up.

Come on, people.
Let'’s go, let's go.

Out, out, out, out.
You, definitely, out.

Good-bye, see you.

Hello, lovely ladies,
that'’s nice talking to you.

- Get out.
- Last call?

It'’s too early
for last call.

Too bad for you.
Get out.

Now, wait a minute.

Stop drinking your drink.

Didn'’t I tell you to move?

Come on, man, go.

I paid for this drink,

and I'’m gonna take my time
finishing it.

Oh, that'’s fine, sir,

but you'’re gonna
have to sign a release.

The department can'’t
be held liable.

- What department?
- The health department.

Seems there'’s a little problem
with vermin infestation.

Huh? Let me take
a little look in here.

Looks like this little
cockroach is making

a little pit stop
in your drink.

You want it? You want some?
You sure? No?

Hey, Mel didn'’t
say anything

about a department of health
inspection.

Now, how can we
catch violations

if we give you
some warning? Huh?

So you can clean the place up,
huh? I don'’t think so.

Now, I suggest to you

that you get out of here
pretty quick

because usually employees
get implicated

in this sort
of thing.

Uhh!

[ shelves rattle ]

What are you doing,
Cole?

[ straining ]
Can you lift that?

What?

Can you pull this
away from the wall?

What?

If we pull it away
from the wall,

we might be able to tip it
and wriggle free. Uhh!

Wait a minute.

What about just using
your energy to melt the ropes?

I can'’t do that.

Zin'’s device has stripped me
of all my powers.

I feel so different, Mel,
so strange.

Is this what it'’s
like to be human?

Huh!
[ sighs ]

[ strains ]
Uhh!

I can'’t believe
he'’s been lying this whole time.

Uhh!

Remember that snow storm?

Remember how he
conveniently forgot

which sample belonged
to which person

when we were looking
for the killer?

He may be self-serving,

but I can'’t believe

he would have put us in danger.
Come on, Mel.

Whoa, careful.

Are you sure you can
move this thing

without tipping it over?

I'’m not sure
of anything, Mel.

I just think it'’s better
than lying here.

Come on, pull.
Can you do it?

I got it.

Okay, give me your hands.
Here.

[ jukebox playing
old time rock and roll ]

I always wanted
to do this.

♪ Just take those
old records off the shelf ♪

♪ I'’ll sit and listen
to '’em by myself ♪

♪ Today'’s music ain't
got the same soul ♪

♪ I love that old time
rock and roll ♪

[ distant music ]

Do you hear him down there?
I'’m gonna kill him!

No, wait, wait.

I'’m gonna have to find out
what'’s going on first.

You stay here.

[ breathing heavily ]

- Whoa!
- Cole!

[ crash ]

- You'’re too weak.
- Yeah.

- I'’ll go.
- No, no, no.

- It'’s too dangerous.
- Yeah, for him.

I'’m just gonna go down,
I'’m gonna see what's going on,

and I'’ll be back
in 2 minutes.

All right.

Wait, wait.
First, take this.

If you get into any trouble,
it might distract him.

But I thought
this was only activated

by people
with your usual energy.

Nestov might not remember that.
Go on.

Oh, being human sucks.

♪ Start playing
old time rock and roll ♪

♪ Call me a relic,
call me what you will ♪

♪ Say I'’m old-fashioned,
say I'’m over the hill ♪

♪ Today'’s music
ain'’t got... ♪

Nestov, get down.
This is not a game.

Game? Heh heh.

No, no, no, it'’s not.
No way.

Do you think
I'’m playing?

I take things
very seriously here.

Yes, I can see
your total concentration

and your high state of alert.

This? This is just something
to calm my nerves here.

It'’s actually very pleasant.
You want to try?

I don'’t drink.

Of course you don'’t.

[ door opens ]

Mel?

Zin is downstairs.

With how many?

I don'’t know. 2 men--
or fugitives, I don'’t know.

What are they doing?

I didn'’t stop
to ask them, Cole.

How do I know
what they'’re doing?

How do I know what
any of them are doing?

I don'’t even know
what I'’m doing!

All right.
Calm down, Mel.

I don'’t want to calm down, Cole.
I'’m upset, okay?

Zin is in my bar
and Nestov is a traitor

and nothing
makes sense anymore...

Mel.

And all of a sudden you'’re human

and I don'’t know
what'’s going on.

- Mel.
- What?

Just be careful
with that.

ZIN: Is everything ready?

I told you, you can count on me.

For your sake,
I hope you'’re right.

Of course, I assume

that you'’ve taken care
of Tracker and his friend.

Absolutely, 100%
taken care of.

You can do whatever
you want here

without worrying
about a thing.

Why don'’t we
just make sure.

I believe
you were looking for this.

And, uh, this works
like a charm.

And of course,

the org.

And the key?

Fine.

Bring in the equipment.

Stop staring at me.

I'’m sorry.

I feel so--

You'’re not gonna
say "dirty," are you?

- Cole, this is not funny.
- Oh, I know.

I mean, one minute
I'’m a perfectly normal female

homo sapien and then
the next minute, I'’m a--

I don'’t even
know what I am.

[ sighs ]

Maybe it was
a mistake.

Maybe the collector
malfunctioned.

No, it didn'’t
malfunction.

Then what
happened to me?

It was always part of you.
You just didn'’t know it.

And you did?

There'’s always
a basis of truth

to every myth
and every legend.

Meaning?

Meaning that explorers
from the Migar galaxy

have been coming here
for centuries,

you know that?

Yeah, and they were responsible

for everything that we thought
was humanly impossible.

Stonehenge, the Pyramids,
Easter Island--

Christopher
Walken.

You weren'’t serious
about that, were you?

About what?

Never mind.

Okay, so we'’ve had a lot of
visits from your people.

Explain to me
how that results in, well, this.

The story goes that,

many thousands of your
earth years ago,

we traveled to a distant galaxy
to create blood lines.

People who would
eventually become

keepers of a dark secret.

And...

The place must have
been Earth

and the 2 species
must have--

Have...

Mated.

You'’re positive?
I mean,

that'’s physically
possible?

It seems so.

- Whoa!
- Whoa! Heh!

What?

Coffee?

No, thanks.

I'’m gonna put
some on anyway.

Maybe Zin'’ll
drop in.

Mel, this is not
a coincidence.

You picking me up
by the side of the road,

your grandmother'’s diary,

her having
a Vardian artifact.

Do you think my grandmother
knew about this?

It would seem so.

Mel, you trusted me enough
to let me in your life.

That was instinct,
wasn'’t it?

- Yeah.
- Yes. It was in your blood.

And now Zin is
in the Watchfire

looking for
something.

It'’s all part
of something.

It'’s all right.

How much longer?

We'’re at 500 feet.

It should be
just a few more minutes

before we'’re down low
enough to check.

I want to know
the second we hit bottom.

Oh, no,

can'’t be.

[ door opens ]

COLE: Mel, we have to
go downstairs

and stop him before he finds
what he'’s looking for.

Cole, you are still too weak
and I am way too jittery.

Maybe a brandy
would help.

I have an idea.

You do?

Yes.

And what might that be?

Give me your hand.

It won'’t hurt,
I promise.

Place your
hand here,

like I did
the first time we met.

Okay.

I re-energized
your life force then,

you can do
the same for me.

I don'’t know how, Cole.
I don'’t know how.

Yes, you know.

You can do it.
I know you can.

You can do it.

Give me your hand.

Close your eyes.

Take yourself to
another place,

where no one
can hurt you.

You have to look
deep inside you

to find that
one thing that

you'’ve always
been afraid of.

Don'’t be afraid
of it.

Embrace it,
it'’s yours.

Look at it, it won'’t hurt you.

It'’s your life.

Good.
Now feel it.

It worked.

Need a cigarette?

We'’ve reached the core.

Go ahead.

It'’s here.

Let'’s see.
7 years old, 30 years old.

Well, not too fond of kids.

[ bottle breaks ]

FUGITIVE:
What are you doin'’ over there?

NESTOV:
Taking care of my business,

don'’t worry about it, bro.

Zin told you
to leave things alone.

Yeah, well,
Zin'’s not here right now,

so why don'’t you
focus on your job

and let me
deal with mine.

Tell me, what did it feel
like betraying Tracker?

None of your business.

You know, I could
have taken him.

Now'’s
your chance.

[ moaning ]

Tracker, toss me
the collector.

Bad throw.

Actually, it was
right on target.

[ moaning ]

What?

NESTOV: That'’s impossible.

She can'’t.

Where do you think
you'’re going?

How'’d you get
your powers back?

Mel, give me the collector.

Cole.

Give me the collector.

Good thing I
tied those ropes

loose enough
so you guys could get out, huh?

Hey! Quit fooling around.

I'’m not fooling
around, traitor.

Zin made me do it,

said that he'’d kill me
if I didn'’t help him.

I trusted
you, Nestov.

And rightfully so,
I did this for you.

He'’s lying.

COLE: Mel, wait.
Think about it.

He could have killed me back

at Zin'’s headquarters

when he first got the weapon,

but he didn'’t.

- Why?
- Now you'’re getting it.

I knew you'’d figure out

this whole thing along the way.

That was part
of my plan, see?

It wasn'’t really
a double cross.

Uh, uh, uh.

I made Zin think
that I was helping him

but, in reality,
I was helping you.

It was a patented
Nestov triple-cross.

- Oh, come on!
- Come on?

I love you guys!

Here on Earth,
you'’re my family.

I would never
jeopardize that.

You don'’t believe me?

All right,
then take my life force, then.

Go ahead.

You still put us in danger.

No, I haven'’t.

All Zin'’s gonna do
is leave with that thing.

He'’s going
after the Strylo Brakk.

How far down does it go?

Maybe we should drop
something down there

to see how long
it takes to hit the bottom.

That'’s a good idea.

We could use you
as a sounding device.

Oh, you'’re
joking, right?

There'’s an energy
transporter here.

Where, exactly?

Inside the hole,
it'’s like an elevator.

But with no floor.
I think I'’ll pass, thanks.

I don'’t know

what this transporter'’s
gonna do to me.

I'’m still gonna have
to get down there.

Here, help me
with this.

Nestov, I need
the tool kit,

length of rope,

pliers, anything
you can get, go!

The Strylo Brakk?

Yes, universal annihilation.

Come on, man.
You can'’t be serious.

My God! Why would
anybody create such a thing?

They were Vardians.

[ electric screwdriver
whirring ]

The story goes that
the Migar council

was able to
steal the device.

They placed it
inside a drone ship

and sent it
to the edge of the galaxy,

where, supposedly,
it exploded harmlessly,

or so they thought.

But the Vardians had switched
the Brakk with a replica

and stowed
the real one away.

Sorry, Cole.

You'’re way off on this one.

It'’s just a myth.

What does that have
to do with this?

I'’m getting there.

The Migar council
caught wind

that they might
have been duped,

so they sent
their people

back to Varda
to check it out.

But the Vardians
shipped the device

someplace far away
for safekeeping.

Until they--

until they were
ready to use it.

And--and that'’s--

Exactly.

You'’ve been sitting on a bomb

that could wipe out
the entire enchilada,

not to mention the rice
and beans on the side.

Why here?

Why not?

Earth was a sleepy
little rock back then.

It wasn'’t
technologically advanced

and posed no threat
to anyone else in the galaxy.

On top of that,
it had some hot chicks.

I mean, I heard
that Cleopatra

was one fine mama.
Hoo hoo!

So, what exactly does Zin want
with that weapon?

What do you think?

You know back on Varda
that they didn'’t treat him

with the kind of respect
he thought he should have.

It ate away at him.

My guess is he wants to go back
and gain that respect.

By using a weapon

that will annihilate
everything in its path.

He can'’t do that.

Why not?

In the hands
of a madman like Zin,

anything'’s possible.

There'’s one
other problem.

That Brakk is supposed to work
on anti-matter.

Which means if Zin takes it back
through the wormhole,

it could cause
an energy backlash

that could destroy
the entire planet.

Which planet?

But Zin would
have thought of that.

He doesn'’t care.

You'’re beautiful.

Aah!
Does it have to be so tight?

Come on, guys.

I know if I run,
you guys are gonna find me.

Just a little bit of trust,
that'’s all I'm asking.

Trust is like respect.

It has to be earned.

Cole.

This is gonna
work, isn'’t it?

I'’m not certain.

Hey!

You don'’t have to
say anything, Mel.

Oh, yes.
Oh, yes.

[ Zin gasps ]

I knew I shouldn'’t have
trusted Nestov.

COLE: That makes two of us.

Put it back.

You know I can'’t do that.

You can and you will.

Huh.

This is about politics.

It has nothing
to do with you.

Don'’t fool yourself, Zin.
It'’s about power.

You'’re a tracker, Daggon.
Stick to what you know.

I know you'’ll kill
innocent lives with that thing

and that'’s something
I can'’t let you do.

You Cirronians
are all alike, so naive.

Peace comes
at a price, my friend,

and this is
the currency.

But what price?

You want to hold everyone

in Migar hostage

with a weapon
that can annihilate us all?

It'’s my kind of peace.

You want to show them
how great you are, Zin,

- do it in other ways.
- Other ways?

Hasn'’t spending time
on this planet

taught you anything?

Humans are
no different.

They'’ve been killing each other
for centuries for power.

They call it "war."
It'’s their means to an end.

They have a lot to learn, yes.

But they can
still change.

No.

In the end,
they always resort to violence.

It'’s in their nature,
as it is in mine.

You cannot change
what is instinctive.

Do you know that
humans have a saying,

you have to break a few eggs
to make an omelet.

When that door closes,
it is for good.

I only have
one shot at this,

then it'’s gone
for eternity.

Then take your shot.

ZIN: Stay down!

ZIN: This, my old friend,
as they say, is it.

The humans have
a saying as well,

it'’s not in the stars
to hold our destiny,

but in ourselves.

Aah!

No. No! No!

[ pulsing ]

The Brakk'’s in the car.

Is it safe?

It should be.

There'’s a thermal
nuclear device

capable of vaporizing
an entire planet

sitting in the back of my car.

Can you be
a little more reassuring?

We'’ll be fine.

NESTOV:
Let me help you with that.

No! Thanks.

You try to kill someone
just once and all of a sudden,

they want nothing
to do with you.

So, where you guys
gonna hide it?

BOTH: None of your business.

That'’s cool.

What do we
do with him?

Look, look, I don'’t expect you
to forgive me.

I mean, I don'’t even know
if I can forgive myself.

When I first met you, Nestov,

I could have taken
your life force then.

Yeah.

But I trusted you.

The least you could have done

was show me
the same courtesy.

Open your eyes.

- These are keys to the bar.
- Cole?

You keep the doors closed
and you don'’t let anybody in.

Absolutely,
no question.

No matter what she looks like.

Fine.

And don'’t go anywhere,

'’cause I'll find you.

Right.

We'’re good.

We'’ll be back tomorrow.

Are you sure
we can trust him?

No, that'’s why
I locked the war room.

What'’s wrong?

I think I spent so much time
and energy pursuing Zin,

and now it'’s over.
It just feels so strange.

You'’re becoming
more human everyday.

It'’s perfectly normal.

Is that what
it feels like?

Anyway, Cole,
the work'’s not over yet.

You still have
about 150 fugitives to capture.

Hmm. I know.

You'’re not going anywhere.

NESTOV:
You know, I was just--

No! Uh-uh!