All language subtitles for The.Last.Ship.S05E10.1080p.x265-ZMNT

I listened to the tape.

The sonar.

The battleship you said
you heard... It wasn't there.

You played the tape back?

I had to understand how you
got the classification so wrong.

But there was nothing, and
when a ship did show up,

it was in an entirely
different class... smaller.

Sonar can barely hear it.

So, what... I made it up?

Tom, you said yourself

you've been seeing and
hearing that ship in your dreams.

It's been haunting you,

and the way you've
been acting lately,

the risks you've been taking,

it's like you're courting
your own death.

I heard it, Sasha.

I'm worried about you, Tom.

I'm worried to leave
you on Nathan James.

In less than five hours, you're
gonna hit that beach in Colombia

with 300 Sailors and Marines.

Don't be afraid for me.

Just tell me you're
gonna be okay.

We're gonna be okay.

Spotters, relay target one.

Lima, Bravo, three-eight-five-five-niner
seven-zero-three. Over.

Position confirmed.

Good morning, Colombia.

Fire.

Right, 50, add 50.

We caught them by surprise, sir.

Yeah. They know we're here now.

Brawler, this is Mother.
Report posit and TOT.

IP forward and
holding. No tally.

Their navy's out there
somewhere. Keep an eye out.

Roger that.

Tracks are at the waterline.

Good luck.

Navy's lighting
'em up pretty good.

How much longer?

Hey, reporter. You stay
in my pocket, all right?

You keep your head
down and your armor on.

I don't care how
heavy it is. You got me?

Yeah. Yeah.

Devil Dogs, get those
mortars up and running.

Yes, sir.

Let's go! Move,
move, move, move!

I got you.

Lima, Charlie, three-eight-one
five-zero-one six-one.

- Stay down! Stay down!
- I'm good, I'm good.

Shit.

Targeteers down.

Our troops are too close to
the action for us to fire blind.

Brawler, we need eyes
on and suppressive fire.

Aye, sir. Coming in hot.

Move!

Stinger!

Mayday. Mayday. Mayday.

This is Brawler. We've
been hit. Going down.

Marking location, Hotel
Victor. Three souls on board.

I say again, we're going down.

Go, go!

Corpsmen, up!

There's another gun emplacement!

Shift fire north!
Everyone on me!

Move!

Move!

Move!

- Should we retreat?
- Retreat? Hell, we just got here!

Go, go, go, go!

We're gonna run to
that hill! You hear me?

- Yeah.
- On me!

Hey!

Hey, hey, I got
you! Hey, hey, hey!

All right. I got you! Calm down!
I'm not gonna leave you, Marine!

No! No!

No!

Six.

- At least two buried gun emplacements.
- We need to take them out ourselves.

Yes, that's the plan!

Nathan James, Vulture
Three. Too close for fire support.

We'll take it from here.

Good luck.

You, you, and you, take
care of those assholes up right!

The rest of you with me.

We're gonna break left
and take that goddamn hill.

Mortarmen, you lay down cover fire,
and take out their big guns. On my mark.

Now!

- Fire!
- Fire!

Move! Move, move, move!

Fire!

Move it!

Let's go, Marines! Go, go, go!

Vulture, this is Taylor.
Barracks are clear.

- We've got two dozen EPW.
- Vulture, copy.

Raider Two, Alpha Team
leader. Southern beach is clear.

All teams, this is Charlie chief
gunny. Team leader is KIA.

We have multiple casualties,
but there is no more hostile activity.

Stonewall Six, Raider
Two. Red Beach is secure.

This is Stonewall Six
reading you loud and clear.

Sending medical support and
logistics. Sailors and Marines, well done.

Last gasp of a dying dictator,
inciting his people to rise up.

Gonna force us to kill civilians
just to protect his own ass. Coward.

Swain, can you
trace the broadcast?

- I've got a general area.
- All right, give me whatever you got.

Vulture Team, Navy Spear. We
have coordinates for a possible HQ.

Mark one-zero decimal
eight-five-six north,

negative seven-four
decimal one-eight-three west.

Copy that.

Go get 'em.

All right, we've identified

three enemy critical
capabilities inland.

Alpha, Bravo, Charlie Companies,
you each head out and destroy them.

- Weapons, you have everything you need?
- Yes, ma'am.

Good. And we have more
assets unloading as we speak.

- Uh, Captain, you did good today.
- Thank you, sir.

- These are some brave Marines, sir.
- You're right about that. Damn right.

Find that son of a
bitch Gustavo Barros.

When you do, we'll
send in reinforcements.

- Yes, ma'am.
- That is all.

- Nice work, Steve.
- Thank you, ma'am.

No.

- Tavo.
- Felipe.

No.

General quarters,
general quarters.

All hands, man
your battle stations.

We just picked up a ship
coming out of the north.

What kind of ship?

Don't know yet, but
she's heading our way.

Sounds like the Espora class
corvette we jammed on the way down.

Called in from the beach.

Michener doesn't have
the firepower to take 'em on.

We're gonna have to
do it without our helo.

TAO, put a RHIB in
the water at 25 knots,

blasting surface radar
to pull 'em off our scent,

and keep the turns wide.

I want it to look like
we're running away.

Aye, sir.

Man the boat deck. I say
again, man the boat deck.

With the corvette's
eyes on our RHIB,

we send two Mark 54s
down her bearing line.

Smart. Mask ourselves
in the noise of the torps,

follow in close behind, hit
'em with some harpoons.

Underwater batteries, ready port
and starboard tubes, and roll FIS green.

Let's sink this son of a bitch.

Simon.

Gustavo.

He's here.

Apache One, this is Raider
Actual. We have a visual on target.

Commencing point PL recon,
checking weapons and forces.

Requesting any available unit.

Let's check around front.

Wolf, you're hit.

Uh, it's nothing.
It's just a scrape.

Doc. Doc.

Azima, it's nothing.

Enemy contact approaching RHIB.

It worked.

RHIB now transmitting enemy
vessel's bearing and range.

TAO, she's all yours.

Ready torpedoes, ceiling zero
feet. Down Bravo's bearing line.

Aye, sir. Torpedoes
ready. Ceiling zeroed out.

Batteries release.

I have detonations.
Alpha contact is hit.

- Finish her.
- Firing.

I count three entrances
to the main house.

Charlie Company can
come in from the south.

They won't see us till
we're up their asses.

Contact! Front!

All teams, Raider Two!
Requesting immediate backup!

Vulture Team is under fire! I say
again, Vulture needs backup now! Over!

Damn it, we've been compromised!

- Out here!
- Move!

Go!

Admiral Chandler, I'm getting
something else on radar.

- Alpha contact?
- Negative, sir.

This one's different. I cannot identify.
Loading O-scope to read signal manually.

What the hell was that?

The battleship.

Boat deck and
repair five are gone.

We got a 10-foot hole you
can see the hangar through,

and fires reported in
aft IC and main two.

Repair reports six casualties.

Get personnel back there
to monitor missile temps.

Ensure deluge system is
working, and station all lookouts.

Class Charlie
fires in the p-way.

Shift to aux power.
Commence CSOSS.

Main navigation feed to weapon
system down. We're leaking coolant.

I've lost sonar.

- That was too close.
- Aim's only gonna get better.

OOD, they can't hit
the same spot twice.

- Drive for the splashes.
- Aye, sir.

Helm, right five degrees,
ahead two-thirds.

Helm, aye. My rudder's five
degrees right and ahead two-thirds.

Bastard came in dark when we were busy
with the corvette. Never saw it coming.

Goddamn clever.

This is Raider Two! Where
the hell is that backup?

- I'm good, I'm good.
- Okay.

Okay! Split up on my mark! Now!

I've lost all controls. Jamming
and tracking are down.

VLS door failure.
Missiles inoperable.

Engage mount five-one.

There's fires throughout
the main deck.

We got Sailors trapped below
decks and ocean water pouring in fast.

No one can get close
enough to stop the flooding.

CIC, Bridge. I need
weapons. Come in.

CIC, this is the
Captain. Come in.

- Is that everyone?
- Yes, ma'am!

Captain, helm. We're losing
propulsion. Main engines are offline.

USS Michener is 12
nautical miles and closing.

Turn them back! That battleship
will blow her outta the water.

Ma'am, all weapons
systems are down.

Navigational systems are dark...
and Nathan James is sinking.

We can no longer fight the ship.

Captain.

It's time.

All hands, this is the Captain.
Abandon ship without delay.

Securing and Salvage detail,
abandon ship. All hands... abandon ship.

That monster ship of yours
is coming for us all now.

Destroy it all. Nothing
classified stays behind.

Burn it... and then get outta here.
Shut down any weapons systems.

Nothing stays hot.

Ooh-rah.

We're back.

All ship's company accounted
for, including 17 dead.

- We couldn't get them off.
- Where's Chandler?

He wouldn't be part
of ship's company.

Anyone have eyes on Chandler?

He was going
back in as I got off.

Wolf! Hey. Corpsman! Corpsman!

Ecker! Hey, hey. I'm here.
I'm here. I'm here, Wolf.

Where is he?

Tom Chandler. Where is he?

He couldn't be bothered.

The war's over.

Your army surrendered.

Your turn.

I will only surrender to Tom
Chandler, soldier to soldier.

- We'll send your regards.
- Get on the floor.

Now.

Viva Tavo.

Ready? One, two, three.

Tom, are you in there?

Whatever it is you think
you have to do, you don't.

Nathan James is going
down. Get off the ship!

I have visions, too, Tom.

Sometimes when it's quiet... I
picture an alternate life... for us.

What do you see?

A sailboat.

You and me... the kids...

Setting off for parts unknown.

Everywhere we make
port, people are happy.

We're happy.

Sounds pretty good.

And then I wake
up and I realize...

how lucky we are.

We're still here.
We have each other.

That has to account
for something.

Stop punishing
yourself for being alive.

Nathan James, this is
Vulture Team. The king is dead.

I say again, Nathan James,
this is Vulture. Do you read?

Nathan James, come in.

Tom.

What are you doing, Tom?

How's that feel, sir?

You okay with the break?

We'll be all right between
the devil and the deep

We'll be all right between
the devil and the deep

We'll be all right between
the devil and the deep

Rachel?

I'll see you when I see you.

Damage control. Set condition
zebra throughout the ship.

We can do it, sir.
It's not too late... is it?

Is this what you wanted, sir?

All it takes is the will, the
courage, and a good plan.

If you say so, man.

- Bibbity bop.
- Exactly.

I need help!

Come on. We need all hands.

I got it! I got it!

No, don't! No!

There he is. Right
on time. Commodore.

Welcome to Davy Jones' locker.

You're a good man.

We are playing with
the house's money.

Feeling lucky?

Luck's about all I've ever had.

You think so?

- Am I the only one coming?
- Nah. They're all there.

The man who brought back hope
from disease, from famine, from war.

A hero... a father... a fighter.

That's not me.

Sure it is.

No.

I get it. You
didn't ask for this.

You're not what everyone
thinks you are. Well, boo-hoo, pal.

Them's the breaks. You
sure as hell can't run from it.

- I can't go back.
- Mmm-hmm.

Staying here won't
change a thing.

You are... who you are.

I'm proud to honor you
today for your service

to the US Navy, our great
nation... and the world.

Captain Chandler, are you
ready to be relieved of command?

Who am I passing off command to?

We have the watch, sir.

We have the watch.

We have the watch.

We have the watch.

We have the watch.

We have the watch.

We have the watch, sir.

Bosun, stand by
to pipe the side.

Shipmate's going ashore.

It's time, pal.

God bless you and
God bless America.

You heard 'em.

Go on.

- What about you?
- Me?

Come with me.

No.

Commodore.

I'll see you when I see you.

I'll see you when I see you.

Dad.

I want you to find peace.

English -SDH