All language subtitles for Highlander s05e10 The Valkyrie.eng

We will not compromise.
Come, Dimitri. Watch.

You might learn something. Igor
Stefanovich will not compromise.

Sit down. proudly call
ourselves Russians.

The hammer and
sickle will fly again.

Do they not love me?

Of course they love me.

I fill their empty bellies
with something more than food.

I fill them with
someone to hate.

Someone to blame for
their wretched lives.

The Jews, Muslims.
Chechnyans.

It really doesn't matter.

There are glorious
days ahead, Dimitri.

Lousy TV. That's the first
thing we'll have to fix.

I'm going to bed. I don't
want to be disturbed.

Good night,
Mr. Stefanovich.

Yes? I have an appointment
with Igor Stefanovich.

Impossible. Comrade Stefanovich
has just gone to bed.

Then I'm right on time. If you
don't trust me, you can search me.

What have I to hide?
He's expecting me.

What is going on here?

Hello. Hello!

Stefanovich has been
shot! Send in an ambulance.

Quickly! Now!

Listen to me!
Stefanovich has been shot.

No! Listen to me, damn
it! Send an ambulance now!

Quickly!

The hammer and
sickle will fly again.

You and I...

and all our children...

will once more be proud...

to call ourselves
Russians.

He is Duncan MacLeod,

the Highlander.

Born in 1592, in the
Highlands of Scotland,

and he is still alive.

He is immortal.

For 400 years,
he's been a warrior,

a lover,

a wanderer,

constantly facing other
Immortals in combat to the death.

The winner takes
his enemy's head...

and with it, his power.

I am a Watcher,

part of a secret society
of men and women...

who observe and record,
but never interfere.

We know the truth
about Immortals.

In the end, there
can be only one.

May it be Duncan
MacLeod, the Highlander.

Here we are

Born to be kings

We're the princes
of the universe

I am immortal

I have inside
me blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the
future of your world

Come on. Get 'im in there.

What'd I tell you? The kid works
the body just like Brasilio.

Ah, you mean like Dick
Tiger. Carmen Brasilio.

Dick Tiger. What the hell
are you two talking about?

Carmen Brasilio. Who he?

Middleweight contender back in
the '50s. Guy hit like a mule.

Dick Tiger. Who he?

Middleweight champion back in the
'50s. Guy knocked Brasilio on his ass.

Aw, he was lucky. The Marquis of
Queensberry would have been so proud.

Who he?

- Come on, bum. Get in there!
- Keep up the left. Watch the overhand right.

Not like you
didn't warn him.

So, what? You and Joe, you
want to sponsor this... event?

Come on, man. Charlie would have
loved this. Yeah, he grew up here.

He figured a place like this
would keep the kids off the street.

Yeah. I can see that's really important.
'Cause out in the streets you can get hurt.

- Stick and go.
- I don't believe it.

Time to go.
She's a friend.

Listen, when I carry a sword and I haven't
been formally introduced, I get shy.

Yeah.

Hey, Mac. All right.

Are you coming?
Yeah. Right.

Ingrid? Duncan?

If you ask me, your mission here
for British Intelligence is useless.

Why? Because the British
ruling class are snobs.

Because no matter
what you tell them,

they'll never believe that they should
fear a housepainter from Austria.

Does Hitler really have the
support of the German people?

The proletariat, they're always
the last to realize what's going on.

And when they do,
it's usually too late.

You know, it wouldn't be tragic
if it wasn't so predictable.

They love him. Incredible.

Hmm. Why should
that surprise you?

Hitler appeals to the
lowest common denominator.

David, what happened?

It was those goddamn
Nazis, that's what happened.

I'm standing on
the corner talking--

- That's all you were doing was talking?
-Ja,just talking.

And-And then those bastard
brownshirts start hitting me.

- Three of them.
- Have a drink. You'll feel better.

You want to give the British
a piece of intelligence?

Tell them the greatest danger in dealing with
a leader like Hitler is underestimating him.

My God. That's them.

- Really?
- You're just here to observe. Remember?

Look what we have here.

A loud-mouthed Jew has run
back to his Communist friends.

Are you his friend?

No. I'm his brother.

Another Jew.

Whoops. Get out of here.

Say hello to
Hitler for me.

You're not helping
anything, you know.

What do you think you've
accomplished with that little display?

I don't know. Made
me feel better.

I thank you, my
friend. But she's right.

You may have stopped these two, but there
will be more. There will always be more.

Yeah. Can I have
another beer, please?

- It's on the house.
- Oh, thank you. What?

Farewell.

Friends of yours?
I'll explain later.

Come on.

So, you wanna tell me
what happened back there?

Oh, some Russian politician was
assassinated. The police want to question me.

Is there something
I'm missing here?

No. I just happened to be in Moscow at the
same hotel. I don't even know who it was.

Actually, they already took a
statement from me at the hotel.

But after I left the country,
they ran a check on my passport,

and I guess something
wasn't kosher. I don't know.

I don't remember you
being so careless.

What can I say? I haven't been
great with paperwork lately.

Well, what do I have to do
to get a drink around here?

Thank you.

So they wonder about the
woman with the phony passport?

Serves me right
for getting sloppy.

Well, I'm sure we
can straighten it out.

Oh, I think it's best
to just leave it alone.

Who knows? They might
even suspect me. Oh, you.

No. Silly, isn't it?

Although, I must admit, the world is a
better place without Igor Stefanovich.

I thought you said you
didn't know his name.

Well, I must have
seen it in a newspaper.

- On TV or something.
- Oh.

I have a plane to
catch. I have to go.

You-You're leaving now? Oh, yes. Too
many questions to answer if they find me.

Oh. It's been really great
seeing you again, Duncan.

- What's going on, Ingrid?
- Nothing.

- If you need any help-- -
I'll know where to find you.

It's not a question
of just the boxing.

The kids need something to do, to
have discipline. Don't you understand?

I'm not a big fan of
blood sports. Oh, dear.

So what happened to
your friend? She left.

She didn't stick
around long. No.

She, uh, mention why the
police were after her?

She said, uh, they were here
to tie up some loose ends.

Oh, right.

So, uh,

five patrol cars
and 10 uniforms?

- That's a lot of manpower to tie up a few loose ends.
- You're an old cynic.

I try. Look at this. It's an
exhibition of Greek antiquities.

Oh, yeah. Can't wait. A
2,500-year-old garage sale.

Listen, some of this
stuff could be mine.

I believe the phrase is, "Do you
mind if I borrowed your newspaper?"

Damn it.

Mac? I'll see you later.

Now is the time for
white America to stand up.

Now is the time for white
America to stand up...

and remember who we are...

and what we stand for.

Hey, Jerry, you wanna bring
more chairs over? I got it.

Now is the time for white America to
stand up and remember who we are...

and what we've done. Can
we get a sound check, sir?

White is right. How's
that? Thank you, sir.

Now is the time for white
America to stand up...

and remember who we
are and what we've done.

-To remember whose sweat built this nation.
- Guess you didn't leave town.

If you're my friend, you'll turn
around and walk out that door.

I know, everybody knows, and
damn it, I say it's time--

Because I'm your friend,
I can't let you do this.

This is none of your business,
Duncan. You can't do this.

I'm not gonna watch you
kill an innocent man.

Let go of my
arm. No, I won't.

- I'm only doing what needs to be done.
- What's going on out there?

It's not gonna happen.

Oh, my God.
He's got a gun!

Are you a writer of
fiction, Mr. MacLeod?

Smoking was much
more agreeable.

That's a shame.

Possessed of such
an imagination,

it seems a shame to
squander your talents...

on my humble self.

If I could help you,
Inspector, I would. Would you?

Let's review.

Shall we? You just
happen to be here...

when they are setting up
for the Wilkinson speech?

No. I was here the day before
for a boxing match and I was--

A woman you have never
seen before has a gun.

You take the gun
away from her.

Then she screams, "You
have a gun," and runs away,

leaving you
holding the weapon?

- Do I understand correctly so far?
- I know how it sounds.

Do you? Do you,
Mr. MacLeod?

If I have learned
anything...

in my relatively undistinguished
career with Interpol,

it is that nothing
is impossible.

And no one is who
they seem to be.

No one.

his the girl? No one.

Um, I'm not certain, actually.
I didn't get a good look at her.

Pity.

Normally, when
one disarms...

a potential assassin,

one pays more
attention to details.

Don't bother with prints,
Robert. She won't have left any.

What is this about?

It's about murder,
Mr. MacLeod.

It's about murder.
Let's start again.

A woman you have never...

seen before has a gun.

I'm sorry, but you
left me no choice.

Doors and windows were
locked. Elevator needs a key.

- You've gotten good.
- I've had to.

So what have you been doing
in the past 50 years, Ingrid?

- Traveling mostly.
- Traveling...

or running? Both.

After the war, I spent
a few years in Israel.

- Israel?
- With the Mossad.

And then a couple years in
England with Special Services,

and then with the C.I.A.

- You had good teachers.
- The best.

So what Breslaw was saying
about the murders was true?

They weren't murders. They were
assassinations. There's a difference.

- The end result is the same.
- Yes, but some people deserve to die.

That's the difference.

Must be quite a responsibility
being judge, juror and executioner.

Oh, you think I
want to do what I do?

I don't know
what to think.

I've only killed the
ones who needed it.

How many?

Not enough.

Since when was it so
easy for you to kill?

You will like him. He's good.
It's time that he was here.

He'll be here
soon. Just relax.

Colonel Stauffenburg,
Duncan MacLeod.

We've had good reports
about you, Colonel.

- You are British?
- Yes.

I have the papers for a German officer
returning from the Russian front.

You will never pass.

Your German is very good.

I've had lots of
time to practice.

You certain there's no
other way than a bomb?

No one is allowed to carry a gun
in the presence of the fuüührer.

This is our only way.
You have the fuses?

All the way from England.

They run 10 minutes?

You break the glass,
it releases the acid.

The acid eats through the wire, and
the wire releases the firing pin.

- Eight, 10 minutes, we can't be exact.
- That is good enough.

- The device will be placed in
my briefcase. All right then.

This is how I see it.

The wolf's lair.
Hitler's headquarters.

There are sentries
here, here and here.

But most important of all is the
S.S. checkpoint on the main road here.

The conference room and the
underground bunker are here.

There's only one way in.

So there's not a chance in
hell he can escape this time.

And the reserve army
is ready to step in?

The shadow government is prepared
both here and in occupied France.

As soon as they receive word that
Operation Valkyrie is completed,

a new Germany
will be born.

To Valkyrie then.

- To Valkyrie.
- To Valkyrie.

What is it?

For 200 years the most I've ever
done about war is talk about it.

Well, it's natural
to be a little afraid.

Oh, I'm not afraid, Duncan. The
worst they can do is shoot me.

Then what is it? Truth?

Yeah.

I've never killed
a mortal before.

I've used my sword when I've had
to, but always against our kind.

This is different.
Yes, it is.

Some of those men are just soldiers fighting
for their country, and tomorrow they die.

Their children will
grow up without fathers.

That's true, Ingrid.
That will happen.

But something else will happen
too. Hitler will be dead.

Fraulein.

Wilkinson is not Hitler.
But he might become Hitler.

Yeah, but you
don't know that.

I won't take that chance.
He has to be stopped.

At 16, he and his friends
beat two gay men to death.

At 20, they burned three
black churches in the South.

Ingrid, if you have the
proof-- There is no proof.

He's smart, MacLeod. He's
done nothing in years.

Now all he does is give a speech and a dozen
other people go out and burn churches for him.

He has to die. There
is no other way.

There has to
be another way.

Fifty years from now, I don't
want to look back on this day...

as the day I could've
saved the world from him.

Duncan, we're old friends.

Don't try to
stop me. Please.

I won't let you.

You mind telling me what
you find funny about this?

Okay-- Yeah, well,
not exactly funny,

but, um, pretty
entertaining, yeah.

Just what is
so entertaining?

MacLeod tussling with another
of his, um, moral dilemmas.

You know, there are times I really don't
like you. Sometimes I don't like myself.

I see. Ingrid Henning.

Hey, ask-ask
Joe about her.

I don't have to ask Joe
about her. I know about her.

She failed to kill Hitler in '44, and
she's been making up for it ever since.

This is not good news.

I can't believe they moved
the briefing. Pull over here.

The conference room is aboveground.
The energy of the blast...

will be deflected
out of the windows.

Then we'll just have to put the
briefcase as close to Hitler as possible.

Well, leave that to me. This time I
will stay to make sure it goes off.

No, I'm not gonna let you sacrifice
yourself. It is not up to you.

Colonel, imagine the chaos after tonight.
Germany's gonna need someone to restore order.

They're gonna need somebody to negotiate
a peaceful surrender with the Allies.

He's right. Today is just the
beginning. The real work comes later.

I'll stay in the room after
you place the briefcase.

Listen to him.
It's the only way.

Come. The German people will
not forget the British soldier...

who gave his life for them
today. I will see to that.

If you don't mind, Colonel,
I'd rather stay anonymous.

Chief of Staff
Field Marshal Brandt,

Colonel Frick, newly returned
from the Russian front.

No doubt, Frick, you are here to
explain why the British convoys...

are still getting through
supplying the Red Army.

I can assure you, Field Marshal, you'll
find my report completely satisfactory.

It is not I who
must be satisfied.

God be with you,
Duncan MacLeod.

Fifteen kilometer of railroad
destroyed in the last air strike alone.

The new 50-millimeter flak
guns are completely useless.

They are laughing at me.

This cannot go on. The
honor of Germany is at stake.

I will not stand for
it! Do you hear me?

Excuse me, Field Marshal, I must
make a call. Why build flak towers...

around the railroad yard
if the guns don't work!

Who is the imbecile
responsible?

- Perhaps I can explain.
- I hope for your sake you can.

If I may demonstrate.

So, railway lines
have been destroyed...

here, here and here.

The flak towers have
been deployed here--

What are you doing?

Fool, let me
go. Oh, my God.

God-- has spared me
again. I am invincible!

The hand of God himself
protects the fuüührer.

The hand of God himself
protects the führer.

The hand of God himself
protects the führer.

Halt!

Hitler should have died
that day, but we failed.

And Ingrid blames herself.

Come on, man.
You are not...

buying into that tawdry,
guilt-induced little melodrama.

Oh, I forgot. We're talking to the only
guilt-free man in the Western world.

No, we're talking
about Ingrid.

It is the ultimate in arrogance to think that
one person can alter the course of history.

You can't deny that by
killing Hitler in '44,

thousands of lives would have
been saved-- maybe millions.

Yeah, and if you killed him in '43 like Rommel
wanted, maybe Germany would have won the war.

History makes men, MacLeod.
Men don't make history.

I-I'm talking about the time, okay?
The "Zeitgeist," to quote the Germans.

If it hadn't been the little painter from
Austria, it would have been someone else.

Would've been a-- I don't
know, shopkeeper, garbageman.

My point is, it doesn't matter.
The times were ripe for a führer.

My point is it was Hitler.

You're a historian.
What do you think?

I'm not getting in
the middle of this.

- Coward.
- Ditto.

All right, you
want an answer?

- Who gives a damn?
- Hey.

What matters is that
it's Mac's friend.

Pretty smart. For a kid.

- What are you gonna do?
- In her heart she thinks she's right.

And part of me agrees.

- I don't know how to stop her.
- Don't you?

No. I don't.

You know, you really can be an
arrogant pain in the ass sometimes.

Guilty as charged.

We let ourselves in. I love
company. Who brought the beer?

Is this really necessary?

I had a man watching this
place. He saw Ingrid coming out.

- You found her?
- Where is she?

- Guess not.
- You lied to me. You said you didn't know her.

Well, maybe she was coming
here looking for a workout.

Where is she? If I told you I
didn't know, would you believe me?

I've already
made that mistake.

Take him downtown.

My only vice left.

I'm not interested
in you, MacLeod.

I suggest you don't
make me interested.

If you think I'm involved
in these murders, charge me.

"Charge me, or
set me free."

The cry of the
innocent man.

I might not charge you, MacLeod. I
know you are not in this with her.

But what you are
is a blind fool.

Then give me a white cane,
and I'll get out of here.

Not quite. What
is she to you?

A lover? A
relation, perhaps?

Or just an old friend?

Old friends are the worst.

They claim more
of your soul.

I don't agree with
what Ingrid's done.

But part of you
understands it, yes?

- A little story.
- Do I have a choice?

I'll be brief. Good.

Once there was a
writer, a poet, actually.

But he lived in the
dark times. Hitler.

The Nazis. And soon he was
afraid to stay in Germany.

He thought that they
would be safe there.

And for a while, they had a
good life. They were happy there.

Until one night when the
Communists broke into his house.

They took him away in the
dead of night and shot him.

For his poetry.

You see?

They shot my father for
writing poetry, MacLeod.

So part of me
understands Ingrid too.

A tyrant here,
a dictator there.

And now there is this
Wilkinson. Despicable.

Some people might say murdering
him is a community service.

What would you
say, MacLeod?

I say you should postpone
Wilkinson's speech tomorrow night.

I wanna stop Ingrid
as much as you do.

On that we would agree.

Your lawyer is here,

and since I'm not
going to charge you...

good-bye.

My lawyer?

This I gotta see.

Officers.

Well, that worked
pretty well.

Since when are you my
attorney? Whatever you need.

Lawyer, doctor, Indian chief.
I've got paperwork to cover it all.

Yeah, of course. I
forgot. Uh, Mac. Cab.

Okay, Watcher records are
a bit sketchy on our lady,

so I had a check with the desk
sergeant while I was waiting.

So you know she committed at least
15 murders in the past 10 years.

Yeah, which leaves about 40 years
unaccounted for. The mind boggles.

Oh, come on, man. Who's to know--
Who's to say she's not right?

Maybe the people she
killed deserved to die.

Okay, this is the angle now, is
it? The end justifies the means.

It's not very original. She believes
she's making the world a better place.

Mac, that's exactly
what he believed.

Remember, uh, what was his name?
Uh, Adolf something or other.

"Adolf something or
other." I don't believe you.

You believe it. You just
don't wanna hear it. Yeah.

We got you.

Damn it.

It's Frayne. Patch me
through to the inspector.

Connecting--it'll be
one minute, Detective.

Okay, Ingrid. Just relax.
Nobody's going to-- That's right.

- Nobody's going to stop me.
Patching through, Detective.

Frayne, do you read? Over.

No, no, no. I don't believe
it. Stefanovich, yes.

Wilkinson, maybe. But there's
no way she would kill a cop.

Are you sure? I'm positive. There's
no way. She couldn't do that.

I was right.
You are a fool.

Listen. It's Frayne. Patch
me through to the inspector.

- Okay, Ingrid. Just relax.
Nobody's going to-- - That's right.

Nobody's going to
stop me. I'm sorry.

I have a wife and
children. No, please! Don't.

But I can't let anyone stop me. Calling
all cars, officer needs assistance--

The police station
log tape. Where is she?

MacLeod, that woman will kill
anyone who gets in her way.

For the last
time, where is she?

I don't know.

I hope you have
a dark suit,

because soon you will be going
to the funeral of a friend.

- Hold it.
- Don't move.

It's not Wilkinson, Ingrid. Drop
it. Drop it, or you are dead.

It's not him.

What a waste.

You're not
driving, are you?

Never gets any
easier. What?

The killing, I mean.

- Maybe it's not supposed to.
- Maybe if I die a little tonight,

it will even things
out between me and God.

I hear Wilkinson's speech is
back on for tomorrow night.

This time he
is on his own.

When I was a little boy,
everything was black and white.

Good and evil, you see.

Then I grew up and discovered
that there was only gray.

I'm sorry I had to
kill your friend.

The Ingrid I knew
I'll never forget.

But the one you killed, I
don't even know who she was.

- You did what you had to do.
- But was I right?

If this fascist
scum Wilkinson...

becomes your president in
the next five or 10 years--

how am I going
to sleep at night?

I would've made
the same choice.

They call me
a racist. Why?

'Cause I have the
guts to tell the truth.

That's right! It's not my
truth. It's not your truth.

It is the truth. And the truth
is I can't support a government...

that is weak, corrupt
and taxes us to death.

Who's gonna protect us and our children
from these hoodlums and crackheads?

We're gonna do
it ourselves!

She's not here. She
will be. She has to be.

The truth is that it's time for every
true American-- and we know who we are--

to stand up and say, "We're
not gonna take it anymore!"

This guy gives me a headache.
Let's get out of here.

- No. There's something else.
- Do we want a white America?

- Do we want a
free America? Yeah!

- I'm telling you, Mac. She's a
no-show. - Vote for a New Freedom Party.

This is the New Freedom
Party. Are you with me?

Are you certain there's
no other way than the bomb?

That's it. That's it.

Ingrid, don't do this.

Dozens of innocent
people are gonna die.

Innocence is relative. You've
lived long enough to know that.

What about the
cop you killed?

What was his crime?

He was just doing his job.

He didn't care about Wilkinson.
He didn't care about politics.

Just like those German officers
we killed with that bomb?

They were just soldiers.

Ah, yes, but the price
of killing Hitler.

- Except we didn't.
- No. That was different.

That was war.

- Put it down.
- I can't.

- Duncan.
- I don't wanna do this.

- We're old friends.
- This goes beyond friendship.

You'll never be
able to do it.

I know you. You're
better than I am.

- Please.
- Imagine a world without tyrants.

Without dictators. I can't let
you kill everybody in that room.

Are you prepared to
sacrifice all that? For what?

For a group of arrogant, racist
bastards who are no better than he is.

It doesn't matter what they
are. Put it down, damn you!

You have no right to do this.
But you have the right to stop me?

How is that different
from my killing them?

It's now or never, Duncan.

No!

Are you with
me, my friends?

It's time to make this
country ours again!

Sieg heil! Sieg heil!

Sieg heil!

Sieg heil!

- New Freedom Party!
- New Freedom Party!

- To the New
Freedom Party!

When I was a little boy,
everything was black and white.

Good and evil, you see?

Then I grew up and discovered
there was only gray.

Yeah, great speech.

New Freedom Party.
New Freedom Party.

New Freedom Party.
New Freedom Party.

Way to go.
It's about time.

All right, Wilkinson.
You got my vote.

Are you okay?

Ingrid asked me
something before she died.

They usually do.

She said, "What was the
difference between...

her killing them
and me killing her?"

Good question. Right up
there with chicken and egg.

So what are you saying?
There is no answer?

No, there is an answer. But the real
question is whether you're ready for it.

Stefanovich killed,
and Ingrid judged him.

Wilkinson killed,
and Ingrid judged him.

Ingrid killed,
and you judged her.

So who judges me?

You hungry?

And here we are

We're the princes
of the universe

Here we belong
fighting for survival

We've come to be the
rulers of your world

I am immortal

I have inside
me blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the
future of your world

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