All language subtitles for Hunter - S03 E12 - Down and Under.eng

You want me to send
you to Australia?

Have you never heard of a
good old Australian welcome?

You found her, huh?

Oh, just out trying to
dig up something solid.

I'm going to go take a shower.

Care to join me?

Well, his car was blown
up with him in it about

five years ago, supposedly.

I don't deal with gangsters.

Stella, cut to
the chase, please.

Let's all sit back, relax,
and wait for the police.

Flight 716 to Auckland

now boarding at gate 36.

Flight 716 to Auckland
now boarding, gate 36.

Flight 111
to Canberra has been delayed.

Please consult arrival monitor
for further information.

Flight 111 to Canberra
has been delayed.

Please consult arrival monitor
for further information.

I got here too late.

The suitcase is on
the bloody plane.

Yes.

Yes.

Yeah, I got my passport with me.

OK.

OK, look, no worries, mate.

I'm going to have to go.

Listen, you got any space
on the Los Angeles flight?

It leaves in 15 minutes, sir.

I know when it bloody leaves.

What I want is a ticket on it.

I have space available.

Do you have your
passport with you?

Yes.

Do you have any luggage?

What the bloody hell
does it look like, love?

Ladies and gentlemen,

Trans-Global Airlines, flight
604, originating in Sydney,

Australia, is now beginning
its final approach into Los

Angeles International Airport.

Please meet arriving
passengers at gate

26, international arrivals.

How'd you happen to
come over and find her?

Well, I knew Alice was
back because she'd picked

up her newspapers and things.

So I came over to hear
about her trip, and...

And there she was.

So what do you got, Barney?

She's got bruises on the
underside of her forearms,

like somebody
grabbed her and shook

her before she was strangled.

Hm.

Her jewelry and her
cash are untouched,

but her purse and luggage
has been searched.

She got here this morning
from Sydney, Australia.

What about it, McCall.

You got any ideas?

Want a brilliant deduction?

Someone was looking
for something.

Maybe drugs?

From Australia?

No, this does not
look like the residence

of a drug trafficker.

We've got at least two
prints that don't match hers,

and they're fresh.

His name is Allen Travers...

Caucasian male, 38 years old,
current residence, Paddington,

New South Wales in Australia.

Three arrests, burglary,
no convictions.

One arrest, assault and
burglary, no conviction.

This guy had a
pretty good attorney.

I think that Alice
McGonigle must

have brought something pretty
important into Los Angeles.

I'll bet you three to one the
killer is out of the country.

All right.

I'll bet you lunch, because
I think the answer's here.

Yeah?

Well, we're about to find out.

Travers split.

He spent a grand total of
three hours in our fair land

and headed back to Sydney.

You owe me three
very large lunches.

So, he's an
Australian problem now.

Well, the murder
occurred here, Ambrose.

It's our problem.

The Aussie police
will pick him up,

the DA will extradite him,
which means that you two are

available for the next case up.

I'd like one of my
lunches now, please.

Excuse me, I was told to
speak with Detective Hunter.

That's me, Hunter.

The woman who was
killed, Alice McGonigle,

she was my grandmother.

I'm Celia, Celia McGonigle.

Celia, how are you, honey?

This is Sergeant McCall.

This came in the mail
this morning, addressed

to me from Sydney, Australia.

From the handwriting, I
know my grandmother sent it.

Well, was anything with
it, like a note or a letter?

No.

And she always wrote
me long letters

whenever she went on vacation.

It's not like her at all
to just send something.

Of course you know what
we have here, don't you?

A MacGuffin.

Well, that's not Travers.

Travers is blonde.

Do you have a magnifying glass?

What, do you see something?

That's Stella Graham.

Stella Graham?

You mean the one that wore
dresses cut up to her armpits

and drove the red Porsche?

That was Phyllis.

Stella was way before your time.

She's been missing for
the last three years.

We had a dinner engagement
about three years ago,

and she never showed up.

And?

Well, nothing illegal.

She just disappeared.

So as far as you
knew, she was dead.

Yep.

Well, tell me this,
were you in love with her?

No.

I was not in love with her.

And she was not in love with me.

But we did have a lot of fun.

The board of supervisors
wants to know the gas mileage

every time an officer
travels to Santa Monica,

and you want me to
send you to Australia?

Charlie, the
board of supervisors

would also like to have
this murder case solved.

Now, to make matters worse,
Alice McGonigle, she worked

for "The Los Angeles Times."

Now, "The Los Angeles Times"
would also like to have

this murder case solved.

The "Times," huh?

What'd she do there?

She worked in the morgue.

She worked in the department
that clips out the articles

and the stories about VIPs.

She worked there for 30 years,
and they are very upset.

There is no way
you're going to identify

this guy from this photograph.

And this woman looks like she
just happened to be there.

Captain, it's obvious.

Alice McGonigle recognized him,
and she snapped his picture.

Now, he sent someone
to get the picture back

and to take care of her.

But he came back empty-handed,
because she sent the film

back here to her granddaughter.

So what?

The Australian police can
put this thing together

better and faster than we can.

It's their territory.

Charlie, it's not their case.

Sergeant Hunter, your overseas
call has come in on line 63.

Thank you.

Hello?

When did that happen?

Yes.

Well, tell him thank you.

Thank you very much.

That's the Sydney Police.

They found Allen Travers
dead as a doornail.

I can't send the both of you.

If you want to go,
you gotta go alone.

It's all right.

I can hold down things here.

You can shop.

McCall, it's not going to
help to blow this up any larger.

The ring is just
going to get bigger

and fuzzier, not clearer.

You know, I don't
understand this.

We can put cameras on Mars
and take nice clear pictures,

but you can't do this?

The old lady used a
typical $49 tourist camera.

The camera on Mars
cost 20 million.

George, I need this.

Come on, help me out.

OK.

Maybe they can help us
over at the Jet Propulsion

Laboratory in Pasadena.

They have a computer
they use for space photos

to enhance details.

Great.

I knew you'd come
through for me.

Thanks.

Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome to Australia.

We'll be landing at the Sydney
Airport in a few minutes.

Please fasten your
seat belts, put

your seats in the
upright position,

and extinguish your cigarettes.

Thank you for
flying Trans-Global.

Flight 716 to Auckland

now boarding at gate 36.

Flight 716 for Auckland
now boarding at gate 36.

Paging Mr..

Hunter.

I'm Desmond Evans with
the New South Wales CIB.

Oh, great.

Want to give me your passport?

This is the final boarding

call for flight 16 to
Melbourne, ,

now leaving gate 4.

This is Russell
Woodward, my friend.

- Russell, how are you?
- G'day, mate.

How are you?

Gee, I didn't expect
a welcoming committee.

Have you never heard of a
good old Australian welcome?

Come on, we'll take you to
the hotel, get you checked in.

Terrific, thanks.

Right.

Come on in.

Room OK?

Yeah.

Very nice.

Can I get you guys anything?

No, we've got to get going.

But if there's anything you
want, anything you need,

give us a call, and
we'll try to come on.

That's because we don't want
you to get into any trouble

that isn't necessary.

I appreciate that.

There is one thing.

Have you ever seen this woman?

Her name is Stella Graham.

I reckon Desmond here knows
every bird in Australia.

Don't you, Des?

Well, almost.

Pity I missed out on this one.

Do you think she's got
something to do with Travers,

that bloke who got
knocked off after he

arrived here from Los Angeles?

That all depends on
who that fellow is.

You'll notice
Stella's in the shot.

Is this the picture
Alice McGonigle took?

Yeah.

Are you sure they're
together, mate?

No, I'm not sure.

That's one of the things
I've got to find out.

Is Stella Graham the
name she'd be using here?

I doubt it.

She worked in a
bank in Los Angeles.

I think we should probably
start with the banks

here in Australia.

So we may be looking
at a major expenditure

in shoe leather on this one.

- Yeah.
- Thanks, bud.

We got off duty in a bit, but
we'll jump all over this thing

first thing in the morning.
- Yeah.

We'll stay in
touch with you, mate.

Appreciate that very much.

Did you guys find out
who killed Travers?

No, we came up
empty on that one,

but we're still working on it.

Good.

Thanks very much.

Take care.

Thank you.

- Oh, you're early.
- Good morning.

G'day, mate.

I've been going
through Travers' file.

You might like to start with
his girlfriend, Kate Scanlon.

She's a barmaid at the
Crush, very uncooperative.

If you talk to
her, don't let her

know you're a cop, because
whoever killed her boyfriend's

got her running scared.

I'll start there.

I'll need directions.

Oh, and Hunter, if you're
planning on using a gun,

I'm going to have to authorize
it with the commissioner.

- OK.
- So until then...

Thanks, mate.

I think you'll find..

- G'day, how are you doing?
- Pretty good.

How are you?

Jan called you?

Yep.

What'll it be?

Beer.

New or old?

- What do you mean, new or old?
- New is light.

Old is dark.

You'd like the new.

Give me a new one.

You down for some clean air?

No, actually I'm
here on business.

My company sells RPM
systems for lathes.

Lathes?

Yeah, thank you.

Funny.

You look like an American cop.

Well, I'm not a cop.

Thanks for the compliment,
but you see, my company

makes voltage controlled
RPM systems for lathes that

work with servo feedback loops.

Would you like to
hear about the loops?

I don't think so.

- That's better.
- G'day, Freddy.

Pint of the usual?

Another beer, Richard?

Yes, please.

You know, you remind me of
a girl back in the states.

She's very pretty.

Are you married?

Well, you might say I'm
married... to this pub.

Well, perhaps I could
take you to a better one.

The last thing I want to
do when I get out of here

is go to another pub.

Thank you.

Well, maybe we could go out to
a nice restaurant in Sydney.

Would you like that?

Why?

Why not?

OK.

My name's Kate.

And if you really
mean it about tonight,

you can pick me up at 10:30.

Good.

10:30 it is.

Write down your address for me.

Well, here's a bloke who
believes in being on time.

How are you?

I'm running a bit behind myself.

Pull up a pew.

Turn around, nice and easy, eh?

Put your hands on
top of your head.

Look, I just came for dinner.

Look, you guys are making
a very, very large mistake.

All I really want to
do is get a good meal.

Where's the photograph?

What photograph?

The snapshot, the
one the old lady took.

You've got it, and we want it.

You want to give that to me,
or I'll blow your kidneys out.

It's in my breast pocket.

You don't want to move, mate.

She'll shoot you.
- Easy, Kate.

Now, I don't know
what's going on here,

but just give me the gun.

You going to shoot me?

Come on.

Come on, give me the gun.

Kate!

Good.

I'll run a check on it,
see what I come up with.

Oh, commissioner okayed it.

Terrific, thanks.

You know, you're right
about Kate Scanlon.

She's a scared girl.

I called Kate Scanlon's boss.

He said she called in and
said she was quitting,

not to send her final
paycheck because she didn't

have a forwarding address.

Well, whoever it was
that sent those guys

after me wants to
make sure he's not

recognizable in that photograph.

You know, this bloke
must be pretty important.

Probably an American if the old
American lady recognized him.

That's the way I look at it.

How about Stella Graham?

No, nothing on her yet.

Not for the want
of trying either.

Thanks for this.

Thank you.

Hello.

Hello, Rick.

It's been a long, long time.

Do you know who this is?

Yeah, I know who this is.

Can we get together?

Where?

The bedroom of
suite 1506 at the Hotel Royale.

Hurry.

Hi, Stella.

You look terrific.

So do you.

Now, where's that bedroom?

The police are showing a
picture of me at the banks

here in Sydney.

The name they have is Stella
Graham, and the picture

is one you took of me
at Mammoth Mountain.

Why?

What happened?

Or did you just start missing
me like I've been missing you?

Stella, if you'd had the
decency to send me a postcard

and tell me why you
disappeared three years ago,

you could have saved the
taxpayers of Los Angeles

an awful lot of money.

I couldn't.

Why?

If you want to know why I
disappeared, as you put it,

you're going to have to
screw up a little interest in

the international money market.

Stella, what name are you
using here in Australia?

Lauter.

Anne Lauter,
L-A-U-T-E-R. Let's say

a man wants to buy an electronic
system from the United States.

At the official exchange
rate, the cost of a system

is $1 million.

He gets in touch
with a specialist

who knows how to bypass
the official rate

and get it for him at a
savings of, say, $100,000.

There are a lot of those
specialists around,

and I'm one of them.

I was one in LA.

In fact, the job at the bank
was just a helpful cover.

Oh, don't get me wrong.

I wasn't doing anything illegal.

But the people that
I was dealing with,

it's usually illegal
at their end.

Stella, cut to
the chase, please.

It's a risky business,
and I got burned.

I was buying dollars with
yen, and the transaction

got delayed.

The value of the dollar went up,
and I didn't have the spread.

How much money are
we talking about?

I had to come up with a
million American dollars,

and I didn't have it.

It's a dangerous game,
Rick, if you don't have

a lot of capital, and I didn't.

I got in way over
my head and I had

to hide, which is why I
couldn't send you that postcard.

So is that what you are
now here, is a specialist?

Yeah.

But I'm a lot more careful now.

And it's all very legal.

Still angry?

I've been thinking about
that for the last three

years, Stella.

And what I've decided is,
you need a good spanking.

I hope you like
your eggs scrambled.

I like them any way.

Bring them over.

Here.

Rick, how did you know
I was in Australia?

Hey, hand me my
jacket there, honey.

Sit down.

Remember that photograph?

Yes, I do remember it.

It was only about
eight or 10 days ago.

Someone took a picture of a
man, and he threw his arm up and

scared me nearly half to death.

And then I think he chased
after whoever took the picture.

You weren't with the
fella in this photograph?

Certainly not.

I was shopping alone.

Who is he?

In fact, where is he?

I cropped him out.

The man in this photograph
is after this picture.

He wants to see if
he's recognizable.

Who is he, Jimmy Hoffa?

You don't know?

No.

And you're not going to
tell me either, are you?

OK.

I'm going to go take a shower.

Hey, care to join me?

Yeah.

Hello?

Hello, Hunter.

Well, hello, Sergeant.

I've got some real
interesting news for you.

Did you notice that
our mystery man,

the guy didn't want his picture
taken, was wearing a ring?

So?

Well, I took the negative
to the Jet Propulsion Lab,

and I had them enhance
it electronically...

You know, like what they
do with boulders on Mars.

And I sent the processed
copy of this ring to the FBI.

They had a record on this thing.

Are you ready for this?

It's the class
ring of a parochial

school in Trenton, New Jersey.

That's interesting?

It's just that this school
had one famous graduate.

The guy never took his ring off.

I mean, he was
superstitious about it.

He never took it off.

I give.

Who was it?

Anthony Trenton...

Tony Paris.

Tony Paris?

Come on, he was blown up
in a car five years ago.

I know that.

As a matter of fact,
he was blown to bits.

They identified the body by the
ring and by his dental records.

The ring was claimed
by his family,

and the dentist died a
couple of years later.

The FBI says the bombing saved
Paris from a long prison term

because apparently they were
getting ready to bust him.

Very nice piece of
police work, McCall.

Thank you.

I figure it could have
been somebody else's body

in the car, and
the dental records

could have been cooked, right?

So what's your story?

Oh, just out trying to
dig up something solid.

Where were you last night?

And don't tell me I got the
time zones mixed up either.

No, you didn't.

Like I say, I was out trying
to dig up something solid.

You found her, huh?

Goodbye.

I'll call you later.

Hello?

Is this my young friend?

You got a lot of guts
calling me here, Kate.

How'd you find me?

Harry, the bloke
with the popped face,

he told me who you are.

And I found your hotel by
ringing a dozen of them.

I need to see you.

Yeah.

No, you don't.

No thank you.

You already set me up once.

I'm not going to give you
a second chance at it.

Listen, I think I
can do you a favor.

But I can't talk
about it on the phone.

Yeah.

Well, you're going to
have to come here, then.

OK.

I'll come over there.

When?

Meet me outside the elevator
on the second floor, 3 o'clock.

I'll be there.

Hi.

Hello.

I want to be as close to
you as I can possibly get.

I got here early
because I have to leave

you again in exactly one hour.

Oh, no.

Can we have dinner here tonight?

Certainly.

Thank you.

6:30.

I know that's early.

But I want to go
to bed early too,

before I get tired or sleepy
or anything like that.

Good thinking.

You know Tony Paris?

Well, I've heard
of him, of course.

The mobster, is
that who you mean?

That's who I mean.

Why are you asking me this?

You don't think he's the
man in the picture, do you?

He's dead.

Well, his car was blown
up with him in it about

five years ago, supposedly.

Rick, I don't
deal with gangsters.

The people I deal with aren't
exactly members of elite clubs,

but they don't go around
blowing each other up.

Do you still think I
know who that man was?

He's seen us
together very nicely.

Well, I don't.

And I never knew
Tony Paris either.

Let's eat.

I'm starving.

You're very pretty today.

Thanks.

Should I bother with
underneath the bed?

OK, Kate.

What can I do for you?
- I'll need some money.

Ha.

$300.

It will get me to Melbourne,
and I can stay there till all

this is settled or forgotten.

I have a sister there.
She's married.

They won't find me there.

Well, what are
you worried about?

Harry blames me for not using
that gun when I had the chance.

He came to the pub
looking for me.

He thinks I did it on
purpose to help you.

Well, what do I get for my $300?

I'll tell you where
you can find Harry.

You do want to know, don't you?

Well, sure I do.

This is where he lives.

He won't be there
now, but he will

sometime after 6:00 or 7:00.

What can you tell me about
Allen Travers' business?

He never talked business to me.

I really, truly don't
know who he worked for

or what he was up to.

I really don't.

But he did know Harry?

Yeah.

They were mixed up together.

Mm-hmm.

You'll get your money as
soon as I find out you're

not trying to set me up again.

Look, Harry forced
me to set you up.

I've got nowhere to go.

I can't go back to my flat.

OK, you can stay here.

Use the phone.

Order room service.

Oh, and have you ever
heard of a fellow

by the name of Tony Paris?

No.

Who is he?

If the phone rings,
don't answer it.

Excuse me.

Did Anne Lauter in 1506
leave a message for me?

Rick Hunter.

That room is unoccupied.

The party in room 1506
was a Mrs. Mary Clarke,

but she checked out at 1:00 PM.

Are you sure about that?

She checked out at
1:00 PM today, sir.

She checked in yesterday.

Excuse me, sir.

Aren't you the gentleman
I seated at table 12?

Yeah, I am.

Will you be using
the table, sir?

Doesn't look like it.

I'm very sorry.

If you'd like to sit there
and wait, you certainly may.

Oh.

Well, the last time
that happened, I was

kept waiting for three years.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry.

Hiya, Harry.

Put your hands on the wall.

Move it.

Don't move, Harry.

I wouldn't want to
have to shoot you.

In the chair.

Come on.

Come on.

Sit down.

Now Harry, I want you to
listen to me very carefully.

I want you to tell me
the name of the man

that sent you to take that
photograph away from me.

I don't know the bloke.

I mean, he came up to Ownie and
me at the pub where Kate works.

Gave us the dough, and
told us what he wanted.

Didn't give us a name.

Harry, I want you to tell
me what I want to know.

Or I'm going to throw
you out that window.

Give me the name.

Let's go, Harry.

Don't turn around.

I want you to see
where you're going.

See it, Harry.

All I got was an
address where I was

supposed to send the picture.

I swear that's all I got.

Turn around.

Come on.

Let me have it.

Baronga Station, New
Devon, Northern Territory.

Where the hell is this?

New Devon.

It's in the Outback.

I mean, you'll have to hire a
four wheeler to take you there.

Or a plane if you're
in such a bloody hurry.

Sit down.

Come on.

All right, all right.

Now, you gave me an address.

Now I want a name.

Or so help me, I'm gonna
blow out your kidneys.

I swear, I don't know.

Go ahead and shoot me.

I don't know.

What are you doing, mate?

Give me the police.

I give you what you ask for,
then you squeal to the cops?

Sit down, Harry.

Yes, ma'am.

This is Sergeant Hunter.

I'm working with Evans
and Woodward of your CIB.

I've just made an arrest.

I need some assistance, please.

Yes, I'll hold.

Look, mate.

That address was dinkum.

Why don't you be a
good bloke and just let

me slip away into the night?

Harry, I'm not going
to tell you again.

Shut up and sit down.

Yes, ma'am.

Good.

I'm at 410 Edmonton.

Yeah, room 312.

I will.

Thank you very much.

Come on in, Ownie.

Hi, Ownie.

Put your hands up here.

Move it.

Sit down on the couch, Harry.

OK, Ownie.

Put your hands up there.

Sit on the couch, Ownie.

There.

Let's all sit back, relax,
and wait for the police.

- Who is it?
- It's me.

Open up.

Very cute.

Covers more, too.

The phone only rang once.

Yeah?

Evans, wake up.

It's Hunter.

What's the bloody time?

2:30 AM.

This better be urgent.

It is.

I just had two
suspects arrested.

I don't want them talking to
anybody for the next 24 hours.

Second of all, and
most importantly,

I need to talk to you at
your office right now.

OK.

Listen, give me an hour.

And I'll see you there.

I live on the south bank.

You got it.

You leaving again?

Yeah, in 45 minutes.

45 minutes?

That's a long time.

Look, fellas, your own
computer printout sheet

shows that the Baronga Station
is owned by Leon Burkett.

I think Burkett is Tony Paris.

Now before it gets too
late, let's get the warrant,

fly to the Outback,
and serve the guy.

And how do we get the
court to issue the warrant?

What's the basis for it?

Two counts of murder,
one attempt on my life.

Yeah, sure.

I can get a warrant.

But supposing this Mr.
Burkett turns out to be

a fine, upstanding citizen?

Your gun and me and my
partner here are left

looking like a pair of dills.

So when Burkett's
on his station,

his mates fly him, like putting
the cat amongst the pigeons.

There's never any
trouble, though.

Is this a working ranch?

Or is it just a
place for Burkett

to get away from the city?

Oh, no.

Business.

Cattle mostly.

But it's not fair
dinkum country.

I believe he's got
a job in the city.

Seems awfully lonesome out here.

In the Outback, Sergeant Hunter,

a man can see further and
see less than anywhere

in the world.

Privacy was invented here.

Does Burkett have an accent?

I've never met him, but
they say he's Canadian.

That's what he says.

How far do we get to
Burkett's Station?

You've been on it for
the last 20 minutes.

The homestead's just over those
trees, and the..

Texans come here
to learn humility.

So what's the plan, boys?

Well, it would help if one
of us knew what he looked like.

I know what he looks like.

In that case,
all we do, we drive

in, grab him, and haul him off.

Maybe our problem
is about to be solved.

You blokes are on
private property.

G'day, Jack.

I didn't know you were
working out this far.

G'day, Constable.

You're Ferguson?

Yeah.

What's the idea of the rifles?

Didn't know it
was you, Constable.

But this is private property.

When I have a warrant,
no property is private.

I intend to serve it.

So you put down those guns.

Mr. Burkett said to stop you.

Yeah, he said to
stop you and turn

you back where you come from.

If you do, you'll
be breaking the law.

Not only that, but you'll
be risking your lives.

I'm armed.

I intend to come through.

Come on, they're
stalling us, Ferguson.

See that airplane?

It's coming in here
to pick up Burkett.

We need those rifles.

Hand over those rifles.

Come on.

Hey, don't be stupid, fellas.

This has nothing to do with us.

Get out of that plane
with your hands up!

Get out of that plane right now!

The next shots could
blow your petrol tank.

Tony Paris, that's him.

The pilot will step
out of the plane.

The pilot will please step
out with his hands raised.

Stella.

I have here a warrant for
the arrest of Tony Paris, also

known as Leon Burkett.

You two will be held
for questioning.

Into the jeep, please.

I want a moment
with her, please.

Go ahead.

Stella, what the
hell are you doing?

How'd you get mixed
up with this jerk?

Rick, you're the only man I
ever knew that I didn't use.

But money came first, and Tony
Paris supplied my capital.

Two more years, and I would
have had enough to quit.

Well, I don't know how deeply
you're involved in this thing.

But I have an idea you're
going to be able to write

me those postcards.

Not too many, I hope.

Come on.