All language subtitles for Black.Sheep.Squadron.S01E06.Prisoners.of.War.1080p.BluRay.FLAC.2.0.x264-rttr_track3_[eng]

[guns firing]

15 Americans kills
on that Zero of yours.

That's 15 of our pilots
you shot down.

Inside now.

I just broke my hand.

You see, Major.

I had a duty.

Hold it.

[shouts in Japanese]

(Greg)
T.J., tell him to drop it.

[clicking]

♪ We are poor, little lambs ♪

♪ Who have lost our way ♪

♪ Baa, baa, baa ♪♪

[siren blaring]

[engine roaring]

[theme music playing]

(newsreel narrator)
A mysterious calm
in the South Pacific.

On the sea, and in the air,

Allied ships and planes
roam at will,

unchallenged by the enemy.

But though our fighting forces
welcome this respite

from the fierce battles
of recent weeks,

to a man, our soldiers,

sailors and airmen
remain vigilant,

ready to meet the enemy
the instant he strikes again.

[birds chirping]

[Meatball growling]

[airplane engine roaring]

(Greg)
Hey, Meatball,
what's goin' on out there?

[Meatball barking]

(Greg)
Zero! Zero! Zero!

[sirens wailing]

[machine guns firing]

Look out, Pappy.
Here they come again.

[guns firing]

Top end of the runway.
They're comin' around again!

(Greg)
What's he doing?

Sir, you got him, you got him!

Pappy, you got him!

[soldiers clamoring]

I got him!

(Greg)
Hold it!

(Greg)
T.J., tell him to drop it.

[shouts in Japanese]

(Gutterman)
It's a grenade. Hit the deck.

Banzai!

[grunting]

(T.J.)
How long does it take
for those things to go off?

(Gutterman)
It's a dud.

Tell him to hold it, T.J.

[T.J. speaking in Japanese]

Look out, Pappy,
Here they come again.

Get down.
Dive.

[guns firing]

Banzai! Banzai!

I've been waiting for this,
you gutless wonder.

I knew you'd try to
mow our lawn
one too many times.

Take him to the jeep.

How 'bout those vultures!

We knock down their friend,
they try to finish him off.

They weren't trying to hit him.

They're trying to hit his plane.

His plane? Why?

Suppose you stay here
and check it out,

maybe you can tell me?

Hey, Pappy!
Want a souvenir?

Get rid of it.

[explosion]

(T.J.)
What're you gonna do with him,
Pappy?

I'll tell you what I'd do--

Knock it off, will you?

Ask him his name.

[speaking Japanese]

Captain Tenyu Araki.

Do you speak English?

Also American.

(Bragg)
What do you know?
We can have some fun with him.

Bragg, I said this once,
and I'm not gonna
say it again.

Knock that stuff off!

Jim, lock this guy up somewhere.

Message to S-2?

Tell 'em we got a live one.

Yes, sir.

[typewriter clicking]

Message.

Yeah.

Negative.

Negative.

What does it mean?

I'm trying, sir.
This type of--

What does this symbol mean?

Well, it uses
five key symbols, sir.

I want to know... I'm not here
for a cryptography lesson,
Lt. Wyatt!

I want to know what it means.

I'm trying my best, sir.

That's what I'm afraid of.

Find anything on that Zeke.

Not exactly.

What's that supposed to mean?

Pappy, you got to
talk to T.J. for me.

He's been pushin'
the prop to the limit
every time he flies this bird.

He's gonna crack
a piston up there.

He's gotta stop
treating my airplane this way.

Whose airplane?
My airplane.

Now I've heard everything.

You guys, I mean, you kill me.

You jump into these birds,
you fly 'em out of here,

you treat 'em
like yesterday's trash.

And you limp back in here,
three hours later,
and you throw 'em at me.

Well, that's fine, Pappy.
That's fine for you.

But who stays up all night?

Pickin' flak out of
the instrument panel? I do.

Who sleeps with a wrench
in his hand every night?

I do. Pappy, I gotta contend
with no parts.

I got no oil.

And then I got
dumbos like T.J.

that fly around here
with the mixture so rich

I gotta replace
his points twice a week,
which I don't have,

which I then have to steal
from the C-47,

and then
I have to grind them down.

You're trying to tell me
that this isn't my airplane?

All right, dear,
it's your plane.

Now did you find
anything in the Zeke?

You goin' to talk to him for me?

Found this
a couple of feet away.

Must've come off in the crash.

What is it?

No idea.
Some electronic gizmo.

Take it apart.

[phone ringing]

Yeah.

Uh, we might be interested.
Hold on.

Hey, T.J.

Yeah.

It's that Seabee outfit
over on Munda.

They just heard that
you're the Ping-Pong
champion of the South Pacific,

and they would like to know
if you'd care to prove it.

Tell 'em anytime, any place.

Good. Okay, you're on.

Hey, but only if you've
got enough dough
to make it interesting to us.

Is that right?

Oh, it would be a pleasure
seeing you.

(Anderson)
Hey, T.J., you better
get a little practice.

(T.J.)
Ping-Pong practice?

(Anderson)
Listen to me, champ,
listen to me.

There's gonna be a pile
ridin' on this.

Those groundhogs
just drew their first pay

in three months.

All right.

Aha!

[all exclaiming]

[all chattering]

Make room! Make room!

French, get over here.

[chattering]

See, what you can do, Boy.

Be easy on him.
Be easy on him.
Don't hurt your arm.

What's the matter, French?
Need a bigger paddle?

[all cheering]

He's playing like a Girl Scout.

Oh!

Come on, T.J.
Let's go.

No, T.J.

Ooh!

Come on. Come on, T.J.

How's the champ
going to get any practice?

How do you
ever play Lieutenant
with a serve like that?

Nice shot.

What did you say?

I said nice shot.

[men laughing]

You're trying to be funny, Tojo?

Not at all.

Come on, French.

I might suggest, Lieutenant,

that you stood further
back from the table.

[all laughing]

How would you
like to eat this paddle, Tojo?

[all exclaiming]

Sir.

Get out there.

I said, get out there.

Lieutenant, that's a
P.O.W.

Shut up.

[all chattering]

All right.
You're such an expert?
Let's see you play.

We'll do the laughing.

Serve him the ball.

All right, Frenchie.

I knew Tojo would be
good for somethin'.

Let's go, T.J.
Show him.

I'll start.

It's not fair.

He ain't holding
the paddle right.

Will you look at that?

Hey, watch out, T.J.
This guy's good.

Come on, champ,
you can take him.

Oh, come on, T.J.

One more, Lieutenant?

[all cheering]

I didn't know
they played Ping-Pong
in Japan.

Don't let him buffer you, T.J.
You're the champ.

What kind of English is
he puttin' on the ball?

It's not English, it's Japanese.

Hey, what's he doin' out here?

Uh, playing Ping-Pong.

I can see that.

Hey, Pappy, he took T.J.
three straight games.

If you'd kept him locked up
that wouldn't have happened.

Here, come on, Tojo,
get back to your cage.

No, no, I want to talk to him.

Any news from S-2?

What's the matter
with those jokers?

I'll try and find out.

Come on.

Sonar.

Transmitter, transducer,
receiver,

all in one little package.

It's very neat.

What's it for?

I want some answers.

Maybe he'd rather talk to me.

Seemed like I saw
15 American kills on
that Zero of yours.

That's 15 of our pilots
you shot down.

How many Japanese
have you shot down, Captain?

See, you just wised-off
the very last time
around here, Tojo.

Come on, that's enough, Jim.

I ain't started yet.

You've already finished,
Captain. Come on,
let's get out of here.

You probably want some chow.

I'll get some food,
we'll go back to my tent,

and I want to talk to you
about the sonar unit.

I'm gonna need your help,

and the way things are going,
it looks like you're gonna
need my help, too.

I should be honest with you,
Major.

Good idea.

I can't help you.

Oh, I understand that.

I don't know
what the device is for.

I was ordered to fly a mission
and I flew it.

Hmm?

Well, sooner or later,
you're gonna help me.

But I can't.

And I don't think
you'll try to force me.

Under the terms of
the Geneva Convention--

Your country didn't sign
the Geneva Convention.

But yours did.

I was born in the States, Major.

I grew up
in the Japanese community
in Los Angeles.

Then you'd be right at home.

Until I was eight years old,

my father was buying
silver nitrate for
the Japanese film industry.

I made friends there.

I like your people, Major.

I think I know them.

But you don't know me.

I know Americans
pride themselves

on their sense of decency
and fair play.

Damn right.

I could be wrong.

In any case, I won't help you.

Corporal.
Yes, sir.

Lock this man up.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir, right away.

Gen. Moore
wants the messages
from CinCPAC, right now.

Sergeant.

Give me, Col. Laird.

If I've deciphered it
correctly, sir,

the task force left Truk
at approximately, uh,

06:00 yesterday,

with orders to rendezvous at

115 degrees, 20 minutes west.

And 25 degrees 6 minutes north.

(Laird)
Mondoro.

All we've got there is
a few leaky PT boats,

a couple of Catalinas
that should be in a museum,

and an infantry company
that's bucking
for Section Eights.

Are you sure
you've got that right?

Yes, sir.

You better get that
Gen. Moore on the phone,

and, uh, ask him
to come over here right away.

[sighing]

I don't like it.

Well, then bring your own beer.

Nobody breaks a Japanese code
in less than 1 2 hours.

Oh, well, Wyatt is good.

Well, he better be.

You're asking me
to send everything
but our laundry to Mondoro

to stop this task force.

Now what happens

if their operation
turns south at Papang,

comes down the slot
and sticks this war
right on our tail hooks?

I'm sure I got it right,
General.

Well, that's not what
I'm worried about, son.

What if they wanted you
to get it right?

♪♪[music playing]

[people chattering]

You're in training,
remember, T.J.?

Get lost.

Excuse me.

She's mine now.

She's with me.

What's the matter,
what happened?

I just broke my hand.

What did you do to the champ?

Nothin'. He's all right.
Let me take a look at him.

Let go or it's gonna swell up.

I gotta go to a doctor.

I'd better go help him.

(Spaghetti)
Banzai!

(Spaghetti)
Sayonara.

[people chattering]

Didn't I see you at the
Blue Lagoon in Tulsa?

Araki must have been taking
depth soundings of the lagoon.

Why else would he fly
so low to the water?

Makes sense, I guess.

And how does he
record that information?

You can't fly a Zero

and write down readings
at the same time, right?

There's got to be an indicator
on that plane.

I've been over that whole bird--

Go over it again, okay?

First thing in the morning,
you take some of
your grease monkeys,

and tear that craft apart.

Jim, you go with 'em.

I'm duty officer tomorrow.

[all chattering]

Get T.J.
to take your place.

T.J. can't take over tomorrow.

Why not?

Because of the Ping-Pong match.

Ping-Pong match.
What Ping-Pong match?

The one with the guy
from the Seabees.

Have you guys been setting
something up without
checking with me?

Sorry, Pappy.

I wanted to tell you
but it happened so fast.

Who is this guy
from the Seabees?

Have any of you seen him play?

None of you have
seen him play, huh?

But you're going to use
company money

to bet on something
that isn't a sure thing.

Don't you jokers know
anything about gambling?

Casey, you get
on the horn right now,

you tell the Seabees,
"forget it."

Pappy, they're loaded.

Pappy, Pappy,
they just drew
three months' back pay.

[chuckling]

Drew three months' back pay?

Yeah.

[clearing throat]

Well, um, now if we could take
$3,000 or $4,000
away from 'em,

we could pay 'em back.

And all they have to do

is patch up our runway.

Hey, that's a great idea.

Yeah.

[clears throat]

Okay, I'll go for it.

(T.J.)
Oh, guys, uh...

I've got a little problem.

What happened
to your hand, T.J.?

The doc says I sprained it.

No, it's nothin'.
He'll be all right
by tomorrow.

What if your diagnosis
is wrong, Dr. Boyle?

[people chattering]

Now am I imagining this?

Or did I hear someone say

that Tojo beat T.J.
three games straight?

Three games straight,
huh, T.J.?

Yeah.

[exclaiming]

I had a long talk
with Araki that night.

About everything except the war.

He drank some of my best Scotch,

talked about baseball,
and movie stars,

and his home in Japan.

Then I explained the fix
we're in with the Seabees.

I got to hand it to Araki.

He had a sense of humor.

[all chattering]

Good morning, chief.

Welcome to Vella La Cava

Where is this
fellow, T.J.,

we've been hearing
so much about.

Chief, we have
a little problem, here.

Lt. Wylie hurt his hand
and he won't be able to play.

You mean you guys
are canceling out?

No, no, no,
we have a substitute, uh,

a man here on temporary duty
with us from Washington.

Uh, Intelligence,
top secret job.

Uh, Col. Joe Nogano.

Italian, huh?

Uh-uh, no, he's, uh, Japanese.

Huh?

Nisei.

No--no, you said, uh...

Uh-uh, N-N-Nisei
is a second generation
American

of Japanese descent.

I don't care how many
generations he's got.

If you think I'm gonna
let my boys bet on--

Attention.

Who is this man?

Chief Petty Officer Lewis, sir.

Don't you know
what "attention" means?

Yeah, uh, yes, sir.

Well, let's see it!

Suck it in.

That's better. At ease.

Where's your star, Chief?

Hey, Wilfred!

Seaman Wilfred Tucker, sir.

All right, Tucker,

let's take a few
warm-up volleys, huh?

Yes, sir.

How'd he get to be
a Colonel in the Marines?

He was born in the States, sir.

He's as American as you are.

Hey, you wanna
cancel this match,

it's all right with us,
isn't it?

Best four out of seven, right?

Right.

$500 says
that Wilfred takes
the first game.

$500?

You're covered.

[all cheering]

Let's go, Joe.

[water sloshing]

Now let's make this fast.

I got $200 ridin' on that match.

[all cheering]

That's it.

Way to go, Joe.

Oh, no.

[exclaiming]

One down, three to go.

All right, Major.
Another $500?

Yeah, 2-to-1.

2-to-1?

Boy's pretty good.

3-to-2.

Okay, 3-to-2.

What is this?

[man exclaiming]

Way to go, Joe.

Hey, come on.

[all exclaiming]

Time out, time out, time out.

I appreciate
you're steppin' in for T.J.

I'm not criticizing your game.

But you're playing
like you're on crutches.

What are your odds, Major?

[sighing]
4-to-1.

Are you saying you can beat him?

You bet your assets.

I'm going to take
this scarecrow apart.

So that's it.

I thought you'd approve.

Araki, you make sure
you win the next four games.
Hmm?

Take ten.

I'm tellin' you,

there is nothing
hidden in this bird.

[sighing]

I don't get it, then.

If Tojo was taking
depth soundings,

there's got to be
some kind of an indicator
in this thing.

Well, then where is it?

We've been over
every inch in this crate.

Captain,

it can't be in the engine
or the guns.

The guns.

It's in the guns.

Well, let's take them apart.

(Greg)
We had a lot of money

riding on this Ping-Pong match.

I was keeping my fingers crossed

the Seabees didn't find out

the guy
they were playin' against

was a captured Japanese pilot
we'd shot down the day before.

We're still waiting for
an Intelligence officer

from the rear area
to come take him off
our hands.

And the longer we waited,
the better we got to know him.

It was lucky for him
he could speak English,

and it was lucky for us
he could play Ping-Pong.

(man)
Oh!

[chattering]

[men sighing]

Come on.

Here we go, here we go, Joe.

[men chattering]

(man)
Get it in there.

[men cheering]

Set him, "Rocky," set him up.

To the corner, "Rocky."

Smash it!

(man)
Come on, Joe, you can do it.

[men cheering]

[men whooping]

Rocky, I knew you could do it.

(men)
♪ For he's
a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ For he's
a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ Which nobody can deny ♪

♪ Which nobody can deny ♪

♪ Which nobody can deny ♪♪

We found it!
We found it!

[thunder rumbling]

(Greg)
Come on in, Araki.

I'm sorry
I missed the celebration.
How was it?

Very nice.

Lt. Wylie nominated me, uh,

an honorary member
of the Black Sheep.

Oh, yeah? Hey, sit down.

Did you accept?
With pleasure.

I don't get you, Araki.

You agree to play
the Ping-Pong match.

You drink with us.
You laugh with us.

Why?

Why not? I like you.

[water dripping]

You don't understand, Major,

and I can't explain it to you.

I could give you
a thousand words

to describe the Japanese,

then I'd have to give you
ten thousand shades of meaning
for every word.

I learned to be an American
in your country,

but you could spend
a lifetime in mine

and never learn to be Japanese.

It doesn't matter
where I was born.

When I went to the village

where my father

and my father's father
had lived,

I realized

there are feelings
we Japanese have,

for our land,

for our culture,

for our Emperor.

You see, Major,

even though I can like you,

I can't help you.

(Greg)
Yes, you can.

You can tell me
what's this thing is for.

Araki,

this war is over for you, pal.

This war will never be over
for me.

It'll haunt me
for the rest of my life.

I had a duty.

I had a duty,

to kill myself

rather than surrender to you.

I failed to do that,

I dishonored--

I dishonored myself,

my family,

my friends,

my people.

In their eyes, I am a dead man.

[caws]

You gotta deal.

Forget it. I'm out.

Raising it.

Hey, Rocky, how about a refill?

How many do you want?

Gimme two.
Gimme three.

Dealer, pick one.

[man exclaiming]

[man chattering]

[men chattering]

[cork popping]

Getting even. $40.

$40?

Here, $20.

[airplanes engines starting]

Rocky, thank you.

Where's Pappy going?

He's taking that thing
we found on Rocky's plane

back to Espritos Marcos.

It's your bet, Boyle.

[engine roaring]

[men chattering]

Where you going, Rocky?

I thought I'd take a nap.

Your call, French.

Tens and eights.

Huh, well, read 'em and weep.

[whistles]

That's mine.

Well, that's it.
Yeah.

Anybody want to go to the beach?

Yeah, sure.
I'll go.

T.J.

No, I don't wanna go.

We'll bring you back a tan.

[engine starting]

[jeep leaving]

Oh, you wanna get
some sleep, I, uh,

can close the door.

That'd be fine, Lieutenant.

[birds chirping]

I was just wondering, um,

would it be all right
if I ask you a question?

Go right ahead.

[sighs]

You see,

you're a Triple Ace.

Me, I gotta be
the worst pilot
in the Marine Corps,

[scoffs]

the Army, Navy,

for that matter
the Civil Air Patrol.

It's just that every time
I sit in that airplane,

l, um...

You sweat,

you shake,

you can't breathe,

or get your stomach
down out of your throat.

You're scared?

So am l.

Every time.

[exclaims]

You're surprised.

It's just that
we never talk about fear
around here.

Ever.

We're all afraid, Lieutenant.

Everybody
in the whole world's afraid.

That's why we're fighting a war.

Thank you, Araki.

You know,
it's almost kind of funny

I never even met anybody
Japanese.

[crickets chirping]

Get some sleep, Araki.

Now what?

A weather front has moved in
over the Papang area.

I had a submarine
trailing the task force
but they lost it in the storm.

You mean, we have no idea
where they're headed?

[sighs]

The way our luck's been running,

it'll be sitting
in the Potomac
before we find it again.

Hey, Rocky, how about some chow?

I'm not really hungry.

Oh, come on,
Anderson's makin' you
some sukiyaki.

Sukiyaki?

Yeah, out of left over chili.

(Greg)
This is Black Sheep One
to Mother Hen.

(operator)
What do you want, Boyington?

I would like
baked potato, tossed salad,
steak, medium-rare,

and a place to roost.

Uh, yeah, we're pretty busy
right now,

I don't see
any clearance for you.

I'd like to take my business
elsewhere,

but I got to
put this bird down,
now where do you want it?

Well, I'm glad to see
that you guys are still here.

I thought you'd lost your lease.

Uh, no, sir.

I was told
that I could find
Gen. Moore here.

No. He's in
with Col. Laird, sir.

You--you can't go in there, sir.

[chuckles]

You wanna bet, Sergeant?

Boyington,

I tried to stop him, sir.

It's all right,
we understand, Sergeant.

What's this about?
It's about this,

and this,

and this.

(Greg)
This must be the soundings

of the lagoon at Vella La Cava.

And right, here.

This is where
the tracer jumped
when the Zeke crashed.

The rest of the stuff is
you'll have to tell me, sir.

Get me
all navigational charts
for the slot.

(Gen. Moore)
The soundings on this graph

match exactly the waters around

Pelatau, Rendova, Munda,

and also the lagoon
at Vella La Cava.

Now, the threat to Mondoro
was a ruse.

We expect
the Japanese task force
to swing south at Papang

and then launch
a major amphibious operation

along the slot.
Right here.

Now the weather is clearing
in the Papang area.

We'll hit them
tomorrow morning, hard.

Any questions?

Sir, even if
we divert the Princeton
right now,

she'll still have a hard time
making this rendezvous.

I'm aware of that.

Sir, why waste the fuel
going to Papang?

Let them come to us.

Right down the slot
and into a trap.

We will decide the strategy,
Boyington.

Your job is to execute it.

Boyington has
a good idea, there.

[tires screeching]

♪♪[music playing]

[men chattering]

[whimpering]

[music stops playing]

Gentlemen,
I hate to pull the plug

on such an exciting evening,

but I wanna see All--

all of you tomorrow
at 05:00 with both eyes--
both eyes open.

[men sighing]

l, I'm a winner, T.J.

You owe me $20.

$20, take $5.

I'm sorry
I have to lock you up
so early, Rocky.

No need to apologize,

I understand.

You'll think
this is a strange thing
for me to say, Major,

but good luck tomorrow.

[door closing]

[crickets chirping]

[door opening]

Rocky, I thought
you'd like to know,

an Intelligence unit's
gonna come by

and pick you up
and take you to Pearl
tomorrow.

Helluva way to say goodbye
to an honorary Black Sheep.

You know, Major,

it's a shame we had to end up
in the wrong war.

Is there a right one, Rocky?

Well,

I remember a story,

from a movie
I saw in the States
about the First World War.

A German fighter pilot
shot down a Frenchman.

The Frenchman crashed,

was trapped
in his burning plane.

The German landed

and pulled his enemy
from the wreckage,
saving his life.

Then the German flew home again.

We can't very well do that,
can we?

No.

It's a problem of geography
as much as politics.

We never see each other,

we only see the airplanes.

And when we go down,
we go into the ocean,
and most of us die.

Thank you
for the way you treated me.

I guess you were right
about us after all, Rocky.

Except for one thing.

You should've lied to me
about that sonar,

told me a story.

I might've believed it.

So long, buddy.

[sighs]

[monkey chattering]

[bolt hitting the floor]

[teletypewriter whirring]

[grunts]

[teletypewriter bell dings]

[footsteps approaching]

[oil dripping]

[squeaking]

[teletypewriter whirring]

[siren sounding]

[siren blaring]

What's goin' on?

I don't know.
Who hit the siren?

Hey, what is this all about

What's goin' on, here?

What time is it?
Hey, Greg.

[siren continues blaring]

Major!

Major!

Rocky's escaped!
In what?

You all right?

This guy's out cold.

[engine starting]

[guns firing]

He sabotaged them!

Yeah, he's got mine too!

He got all of them!

Maybe not all of them.

Jim, get on the radio,
tell Fleet to stand by!

If I can't stop Rocky,

we may be the ones
running into a trap.

(Gutterman)
What're you gonna do?

Never mind that,
just send the message!

And pray
that this last bird flies!

[airplane droning]

[airplanes roaring]

Rocky, this is Boyington.

I don't want to shoot down
one of my own planes,

put that bird on the ground.

Do you hear me, Araki?

I hear you, Major.

Then turn back!

No, Major, you turn back.

(Araki)
I don't want to fight you.

You're not gonna have a choice.

That's up to you.

Araki, you are not in a Zero.

When your boys
see you in that Corsair,

they're gonna blow you
out of the sky.

I'll have time to warn them.

They're not gonna believe you.

I'll have to
take that chance, Major.

Go back.

[Araki's plane roars]

Araki, you can't outfly me.

I'm gonna return you
or crash you.

One way or another,
I'm bringing you back.

Put that airplane
on the ground, Araki.

(Casey)
Pappy's turned him around!

What are they doin'?

Pappy's gonna land him.

[airplanes roaring]

Pappy let him go.

What're they waitin' for
up there?

(Greg)
I've got a shot at you, Rocky.

But I'm telling you
don't press your luck.

(Araki)
Don't press your luck, Major.

I'm behind you,
but I don't want to kill you.

[guns firing]

[gun firing stops]
That was
your last chance, Major.

I'm better than you are.

Turn back.

(Greg)
Don't kid yourself.

Call it off while you still can.

I'm sorry, Major.

It's all a lie.

Get him, Pappy.

[guns firing]

[explosion]

Araki, get some altitude!

There's a parachute in there!
Use it!

We'll pick you up in the water.

[airplane humming]

[airplane crashing]

(Araki)
I had a duty,

to kill myself
rather than surrender to you.

I dishonored myself,

my family,

my friends,

my people.

In their eyes, I am a dead man.