All language subtitles for Wiseguy S03E12 - Day Nine

- [Narrator] Tonight on Wiseguy.

- You're facing
serious allegations.

- What I have to say I
will say in open court.

- [Man] You're suspended,
pending this investigation.

- This man told me
there was a crisis.

That it was my moral
duty to stop it.

I didn't know Kay
Gallagher, but they did!

And they put me on her
like a dog on the hunt.

- My life became a nightmare
the day I met Mr. Terranova.

- We have nothing in common.

- We got Strichen
in common, Vernon.

And he will waste
the both of us.

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Previously on Wiseguy.

- This is one of the most
powerful weapons in the world.

It's a printing plate.

The Japanese yen.

We believe a plan exists to
undermine the economy of Japan.

- The most powerful
economy in the world

is about to be destroyed
by a Capitol Hill PR firm?

- It's your moral
duty to stop it.

We do what we do with justice,
don't we, Agent Terranova?

- You bet your ass.

- [Older Man] Terranova's
fingerprints are all over this.

Put it where it'll
do the most good.

- I haven't done anything
to hurt this country.

- If we don't find that plane

before it gets lost,
trade bill passes,

that money will be released.

The only thing that'll
be left after that

is nailing you to the cross.

- We found a plane.

It was registered to
a Panama corporation,

a corporation owned
100% by a dead man.

- You mean Mel Profitt?

- The person being
hung out to dry is you.

(dramatic music)

- I want you to
proceed immediately

with as much manpower
as is necessary

and arrest Agent Terranova.

- Do you have a warrant?

- You can do this.

Or we can get someone else.

(menacing music)

(drum beats)

(slow orchestral music)

- What happened to us?

I know but one code
of morality for men.

Whether acting singly
or collectively.

(scoffs)

It's a dusty notion in
this town of yours, Tom.

Men just don't
live by it anymore.

They redefine morality
on a daily basis.

- Vince?

I've just come from the
Attorney General's office.

I'm supposed to detain you.

- Yeah, I was the
patsy all along, Frank.

I should be detained.

For stupidity.

- Well, it's a big world, Vince.

I didn't have to
catch up with you.

- I don't wanna run, Frank.

I'm exactly where I wanna be.

My conscience is clear.

- I don't know if
that's gonna help you.

- I think it will.

So what are they doing
with Kay Gallagher?

- She's been detained
at her apartment.

They're going to wanna
contain this scandal, Vince.

If it's never made
public, it never happened.

You're in a position to
make a deal with them.

You could accept an
early retirement.

- [Vince] And that's what's
wrong with this place, Frank.

Instead of making
laws, they make deals.

- [Frank] Gallagher will never
be able to stand up to 'em.

That'll leave only you.

And me.

- [Vince] Then that's
the way it'll be.

(melancholy music)

- At some point, you're gonna
have to deal with reality.

You wanna rely on the truth.

The reality is
there is no truth.

The truth is what Strichen
and Masters want it to be.

(melancholy music)

- [Leland] Where have you
left us exposed, Walter?

- [Walter] There
was no exposure.

- We were exposed the
minute you ordered

the assassination of
Valenti without my approval.

Where are we vulnerable, Walter?

Which one of your moles
pulled the trigger?

- General, we are so
far removed from--

- By God, I'm dealing
with an idiot!

- I resent that, General!

Every aspect of this operation
was deployed with precision.

Major Biggs saw to
Valenti's removal.

- And where is Biggs, Walter?

Where is he?

- Major Biggs, sir.

- Hello, this is the
Attorney General.

Who sent you to Guam?

You're sitting on a
plane with untold sums

of counterfeit currency to
which you are inextricably tied

for the next 12 hours.

Now, I suggest you take that
time to search your soul

about what truly serves the
best interest of your country.

And yourself.

Search your soul, son.

(dramatic music)

I'm not gonna get any straight
answers from you, am I?

- When it's for the record, yes.

- Lock him up.

(melancholy music)

- Hey!

You got a problem with
turning out the light?

(dramatic music)

- [Man] If you'll grant blanket
immunity to Ms. Gallagher,

we can sign off on this now.

- We're not interested
in formally charging her,

so immunity isn't an issue.

- And without immunity, Kay
is left twisting in the wind?

- This is a closed-door session.

- My career is based on
the good relationships

that I have established
on the hill.

Closed-door or
not, I am a leper.

- Kay, would you
please calm down?

- She is still involved.

- I am not involved!

I was manipulated!

My involvement is
out of my control.

Everything is out of my control.

God, look at me.

I look like a bad
night with Roy Khan.

I can't go like this.

- You got a half
hour to get ready.

- [Kay] Fine.

- She's gonna take
the fifth, Buffy.

- You don't have to perform now.

Your client's out of the room.

We're not looking
to incriminate her.

This is not a trial.

(clattering)

(dramatic music)

- Towels.

We've got a suicide attempt.

Wrists cut.

Get the car downstairs
immediately.

- [Reporter] Here they come.

(reporters chattering)

- Hi, Mary.

(reporters chattering)

- [Reporter] Come
on, talk to us.

- [Man] Wait, one
more, one more.

(reporters chattering)

- Good morning.

We've got a trillion
dollars worth

of counterfeit yen sitting
on the runway at Andrews

and we've gotta find
out how it got there.

This is an informal
session, so let's hope

we can end it here.

We all have security
clearance and anything said

must be considered classified.

Parliamentary duties
will be handled

by the Attorney General.

Ferris.

- Thank you, Obadi.

General Masters, when did
you first become aware--

- Excuse me?

All the participants
are not here.

Where's Kathren Gallagher?

- She's hospitalized after a
suicide attempt this morning.

- You proud of yourself?

- Please, don't make
this any more difficult

than it already is.

General Master?

- Three weeks ago,
I received a call

from the Post Master
General's office that a

damaged parcel revealed contents

the National Security
Commission should examine.

The package contained
that printing plate.

And on it, our lab discovered

Agent Terranova's fingerprints.

- Hey, now wait a minute.

- You'll have your
chance, Agent Terranova.

- I took the plate and the
lab report to General Masters.

- I was alarmed.

The package had been addressed
to Gallagher's lobbying firm.

We had very little to go on,

except a supposition
that the counterfeit yen

were being made and
Terranova was involved,

possibly Gallagher.

- I decided to avoid
alerting other conspirators

to our discovery by putting
the plate back en route

to Gallagher.

I then had her put
under surveillance.

Now I have to deal with
the Terranova situation.

I sent for him through
Dewitt Clipton.

- [Man] Dewitt?

- I received a call
from Admiral Strichen

requesting a loan of
Agent Terranova to the

National Security Commission.

- It was our intent to
confront him with the basic

fact of the plate's existence
and see how he responded.

- You didn't tell him you
found his fingerprints

on the plate?

- Of course not,
he was all we had.

At the very least, I
expected he'd play it dumb.

The very most, maybe guilt,
remorse, may have come out.

Some signs suggesting that
he knew he'd been caught.

What I didn't expect was
probably the slyest reaction

I've ever seen to
one's being confronted

with one's own complicity.

The arrogant bastard
suggested that

I had brought him in to
lead the investigation.

- That is a lie!

I was called to Washington
by Dewitt Clipton

under the guise of a promotion.

- Opportunity, I
said opportunity.

- Fine.

He dropped me off at the
White House and I met

with General Masters.

- I was in attendance.

- Admiral Strichen was
not in the meeting.

- Yes, he was.

- Not in my version, he wasn't.

Now, the reason my
fingerprints were on that plate

was because Masters
put it in my hands.

He wanted me to see it.

He told me about this scheme
to flood the Japanese economy

with counterfeit currency.

He also asked me to
lead an investigation

to find and stop the delivery
of the counterfeit yen.

He then directed me to
Kathren Gallagher's firm.

- Why would General
Masters ask for you,

when as a member of the
National Security Commission,

he has his own investigators?

Men with credentials
equivalent to your own.

- Because he wants
to pin it on me.

- [Man] Do you feel
you're being persecuted?

- No, no, no.

It was a payback.

Three years ago, I
foiled General Master's

illegal covert operation
to overthrow the island

of Eel Paval.

- I can attest to that, Ferris.

Agent Terranova testified
before my committee.

- I remember the
hearing, Senator.

I don't recall General
Masters involvement.

- That's because it
never got past Strichen.

The man that could've
tied it to Strichen

blew his brains out.

Suicide follows you
around, doesn't it?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa,
let's take this

one step at a time

and the Eel Pavoe is
not the issue today.

General Masters, what
did you do after the

meeting with Terranova?

- I ordered Admiral
Strichen to have

Agent Terranova followed.

- [Ferris] And Agent
Terranova, what did you do

after the meeting?

- I returned to
OCB to discuss this

with Frank McPike.

It was at this time
that we discovered

Dr. Valenti's death was
actually an assassination.

- Valenti was assassinated?

- Yes sir, he was.

An OCB toxicology
report found that

Dr. Valenti was struck down
with curare packed bullets.

- Why am I hearing this
for the first time?

Dewitt?

- I specifically ordered
Agent McPike to return

all evidence concerning
the Valenti murder

to the DC Police.

In fact, Admiral Strichen
specifically requested

I make sure that
it was returned.

- Admiral, why were you
so interested in all this?

- I knew from surveillance
that Agent Terranova

was involved in the Valenti case

and I feared he might
manipulate or alter evidence

if left to his own devices.

- [Ferris] Agent McPike,
did you return the evidence?

- I did except for
a toxicology report

that was being processed.

When the report returned,

it indicated a
professional killing.

Valenti held security clearance.

And then we discovered all
the files in his personal

computer had been erased.

- What does that have to
do with counterfeit yen?

- Nothing until I
instructed Agent Sermat

to search the Library
of Congress or find

any hard copies of
Valenti's recent work.

And that search yielded
his hypotheses on

non-genuine disstabilization,
which I believe is the reason

why he was killed.

- Ferris, Agents Terranova
and McPike came to me

with this scheme they said
General Masters had plotted

based on Valenti's theory.

I believed it was lunacy.

But I didn't dismiss
it for two reasons.

One, I believe General Masters

is capable of almost anything.

And two, the third point of
Valenti's theory is defense.

The basic notion being,
it would be fool-hearted

to coax a foreign
sovereigns economy

if it damaged your own, unless
you defended against it.

The best form of defense to
avoid that kind of spillage

is a restrictive trade bill.

Much like Senator Getzloff's.

- Are you insinuating
that I was somehow

involved in this
undercover operation?

- I'm simply saying the bill
came at an opportune time.

And it is common knowledge
that you are involved

under covers with
General Masters.

- You son of a bitch.

- General.
- Let go of me!

- What's personal and
private have no place here.

- [Ferris] Gentlemen,
please, both of ya.

- I'm not surprised that my
healthy, romantic relationship

is being attacked by
a withered old cracker

who hasn't seen the
deep south in 20 years.

- Senator.

- I want it on record that
I have been a proponent

of a fair trade bill
for over a decade.

- Yeah.

Bring him in.

(somber music)

- That guy was in the
hotel room next to mine.

- Somehow I don't think
that's coincidental.

- Major Biggs, you wanna
tell us who you are

and how you got here?

Major, don't look to anyone
but yourself for guidance.

- I am United States Marine
Corp Major Vernon Biggs,

on loan to the National
Security Commission

from General Simon
at the Pentagon.

Two weeks ago, I was
ordered by Admiral Strichen

to follow an agent
Vincent Terranova.

It was arranged for me to
be in a room next to his

in order to conduct
electronic surveillance.

However, I was unable to do
so because of the frequency

in which his room was swept.

I was able to
follow him to Utah,

where I took photographs
of him entering

an abandoned transport depot.

- You have the photographs.

- Later, I entered the depot

and discovered tread
marks on the runway

suggesting it's recent
use by heavy transport.

I also discovered
dried printer's ink,

the type of which is used in

making Japanese money.

- I found the same evidence.

General Masters told me
to check out that depot.

That's how I was
photographed there.

- He was halting the forward
movement of the investigation.

He knew that to continue to play

the ruse of being
an investigator,

he had to present
me with something.

So, he showed me a list
of likely locations

for the production of
counterfeit currency.

I purposefully recommended Dawn
Valley, Utah off that list.

- Why?

- Agent Terranova used
OCB authority to search

Gallagher's office.

He confiscated a file
containing Valenti's theory

which had been commissioned
through her firm

by Mr. Wilson.

- Naturally, the name
Wilson meant nothing to us

until I saw Dawn Valley,
Utah on Terranova's list.

Dawn Valley is owned practically
lock, stop and barrel

by that old hermit,
Prescott Wilson.

- I was able to photograph
Terranova and Gallagher

meeting with Wilson.

- The reason I met
with Wilson was because

evidence suggested that he
had commissioned Valenti

to write that paper.

- Did he?

- He denied it.

- He denied it.

So, you're contending that
this massive undertaking

was created by General
Masters to set you up?

- No, no.

I'm saying he would've gone
along with the conspiracy

anyway, he just needed somebody
to lay the liability on.

I was his target of choice.

It's in Valenti's theory.

Look under accountability.

- How do we get to Guam?

- Sir, I went with
Vinnie to Dawn Valley.

I had a conversation with
the Deputy Sheriff there

and he mentioned to
me that he had seen a

C-130 transport plane
flying low over the area

just a few days earlier.

Well, I told Vinnie
and we told Frank.

- And I began a global search
for the plane to the FAA.

- Why didn't you
use the military?

- Because Agent Terranova
felt General Masters

and Admiral Strichen
might sabotage the search.

- I see.

Agent Terranova decided
that you shouldn't use

the most sophisticated
tracking systems in the world

to find that plane.

- When Major Biggs told
em about the C-130,

I immediately contacted
the Air Force.

They found the plane
within two hours.

- Why didn't you tell me that
when we were on the phone?

Damnit Vernon, the
answer's with you,

not with Admiral Strichen!

In this room, you are
accountable to your country

and your conscience now.

- It wasn't a secure phone.

Plus, I was in the presence
of two OCB officers.

One had just shot me.

Frankly, I wasn't
even sure it was you.

- You love this country, son?

- Yes sir.

- Mr. Clipton, who
owns that airplane?

- The late Mr. Mel Profitt.

- You were investigating
Mr. Profitt at the time

of his death, were you not?

- I was.

- He's worth a fortune.

- After the first
billion, you lose track.

- Was a complete accounting
of Mr. Profitt's assets

ever made?

- To my knowledge, no sir.

- It was certainly enough
money to underwrite

this kind of operation.

- That is enough.

What?

This man told me
there was a crisis

and it was my moral
duty to stop it.

I didn't know Kay
Gallagher, but they did!

They know how fragile
an individual she is.

And they put me on her
like a dog on the hunt.

And I chased her
until they caught me.

He's had it in for Gallagher
ever since she lobbied

for the Japanese jet fighter.

You told me that yourself,
Senator Pickering.

And you have seen my crime

and have sought my
punishment ever since

the day the invasion of
Eel Pavole collapsed.

And now, Dr. Valenti,
an innocent man is dead.

Does anybody care?

Or does this come under the
heading of an acceptable

level of death?

I wonder.

I wonder which one
of you killed him.

It doesn't matter, does it?

'Cause we'll never know.

It just got passed down
the chain of command

from you to you to you.

And right on down the line.

Badabing.

Somebody's on the next
plane to El Salvador.

Hmm?

(sighs)

You know, when I
came to this town,

it was one of the
happiest days of my life.

I was here

to work in the
shadow of Jefferson.

I was warned.

About the man that had
become addicted to power

and complacent
about it's misuse.

I should've heeded that warning,

but I was naive.

I was naive enough

to believe

that there was more
backbone in the truth

than there was in corruption.

Well you know something,
I still believe it.

Despite this fair,
informal hearing.

I still believe it.

(melancholy music)

(bell ringing)

- Ferris, if we don't get
to the floor and vote,

come Friday, there'll be no
checks for federal employees,

which includes almost
everyone in this room.

- Well then, we'll adjourn
until tomorrow morning at 10:00.

- I'll see you in the morning.

- Where ya going?

Where's he going?

- No idea.

(chattering)

- Take him back
to his hotel room.

Keep him under guard.

- You can't continue to hold me.

- For the next 36 hours, I can.

- Major Biggs is working for the

National Security Commission.

He's not under suspicion,
there's no reason to hold him.

- He was sitting in a plane
with a trillion dollars worth

of counterfeit yen.

If that isn't suspicious,
I don't know what is.

- Better pay attention, guys.

This could happen to you too.

- Thank you man.

(somber music)

- There's no reason for
them to hold Major Biggs

unless the Attorney
General is out to get you.

- Me?

- I wasn't the one who ordered
the elimination of Valenti.

That was you, Walter.

- It was an appropriate action!

How was I to know that Biggs
was gonna hire a professional

with a pension for exotic drugs?

- He made a mistake.

How do you know he
won't make another one?

- Biggs is solid.

- For your sake, I hope so.

- You open the gate.

Open the gate!

You don't give me
a song and dance.

You tell the old man to
come off his mountain

or I'm gonna go up
there and shoot him.

- Sir?

We got another one.

Yes sir.

Stand in front of the camera.

- [Man] You're a pathetic
excuse for something, aren't ya?

Get on.

(gate rattling)
(dramatic music)

- Prescott Wilson?

- No, I'm the damned
harvest fairy.

You want me to come down and
testify for that grease monkey.

Your fellow got snookered
by old Leland, son.

He's not the first one
and he won't be the last.

Got anything else
you want to say?

- Yes sir, I think
you're a coward.

- I may be a coward,

but I'm not so stupid

as to call a man with
a bazooka a coward.

- It's a big hole or
it's a little one.

Either way, we're both dead.

I have a friend in Washington,
D.C. who's being framed

by General Masters.

He's using your eccentricities
as part of that frame up.

Now my friend is a good man.

He needs your help and there
is nothing in this world

that you have to do that is
more important than that.

- I can't help you.

(slow music)

(knocking)

- Set it up there, that's fine.

Sit down.

Now somewhere between the
two of you is the truth.

Shake hands.

Do it.

Vernon Biggs, Vinnie Terranova.

Good, you've both done a
sworn duty to your country.

You have a lot in common.

You ought to get to know
a little about each other.

Major Biggs, Vinnie
was born in Brooklyn.

His father died when
he was a teenager.

His brother was a
priest who was murdered

by members of a white
supremist organization.

Vinnie later brought
those men to justice.

Vinnie, Major Biggs--

- I know who he is.

- Oh? Have you read his file?

- No.

I just know who he is.

And since the Attorney
General made a point

about my brother being a priest,

I'd guess your father
was a preacher.

Maybe your mother taught school.

They were educated people
but they didn't achieve

all that they could have.

Because of society,
circumstances.

Well if they couldn't achieve,
you sure as hell would.

No sandlot ball or shootin'
hoops for you, right Vernon?

You had to hit the books

and you couldn't be as
good as the other kids.

You had to be better.

Nobody wants to play with a
kid who's so busy being better.

Any kid so busy doesn't have
a chance of being a child.

- Shut up.

I wanna go back to
my holding cell.

- This is your holding cell.

- If this is some new kinda
brainwashing technique,

I'm not buying into it.

- You bought into
it with Strichen.

- I was given an assignment.

I completed my task.

- Ah, yeah.

So how far off was I?

- Close enough.

- Look, who I am and
where my family's from

has nothing to do with this!

- It's got everything
to do with it, Vernon.

You were tailor
made for Strichen.

The good soldier who
only wants to serve.

I had this friend once.

He was outta the house and
into a military academy

by the time he was 12 years old.

First in his class too
because there was just

no alternative.

Went straight from the
academy into special forces.

Strichen shaped and molded
him from a good soldier

that did his country's duty

to a blind soldier that
did his admiral's bidding.

After a while, those two things
became indistinguishable.

When my friend's mission failed,

Strichen put his head
on the chopping block

of the same Senate
committee we face today.

You know what he said?

Strichen sat there and said,

"What a shame good men go bad."

Then he went back to his
office in the White House

and my friend vanished in
a mysterious explosion.

See, I don't wear
a uniform Vernon,

but I'm a soldier too
and the first order

is to follow orders.

Well you do it too easily.

I don't do it easily enough.

Gets us both into trouble.

- Major?

Is there anything
you want to say?

- Look, I don't
give a damn about

who this man's brother
was or who killed him.

And I won't be swayed by
your transparent appeal.

That's what you
think is my emotion.

I know who you are.

And we have nothing in common.

- We got Strichen
in common, Vernon,

and he will waste
the both of us.

- Look, if I have
anything else to say,

I'll say it in front
of a sub-committee.

You wanna keep me
here all night?

Fine.

- The Attorney
General's right Vernon.

The truth is in this room
and you know what it is.

You've gotta sleep with it.

(melancholy music)

- I want that door to stay open.

(chattering)

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, yeah.

Where'd you go?

- No place, doesn't matter.

- [Man] Come to order,
come to order please.

Ferris, we're ready to proceed.

- We won't keep you
long, Ms. Gallagher.

Were you involved
in the conspiracy to

counterfeit Japanese currency?

- No.

- [Ferris] You are aware of it.

- Yes.

- When did you first become
aware of the conspiracy?

Ms. Gallagher?

- Terranova told me.

- When did he tell you?

- At his hotel room
over a $400 dinner.

- [Ferris] What else
did he tell you?

- Oh, that the invisible
Mr. Wilson would kill me.

- Ms. Gallagher, why did
you do to Dawn Valley, Utah?

- Yes I did.

- Why did you go?

- I don't know.

- Ms. Gallagher
insisted on coming here

against the advice of
myself and her physician.

She wants only to
make a statement.

- I am an advocate for hire.

I love my work.

I love working with the
people in this room.

I'm good at what I do.

My career was perfect.

My life became a nightmare
the day I met Mr. Terranova.

- Thank you Ms. Gallagher.

(chattering)

Does anyone have any
significant new information

to add to these proceedings?

- The evidence speaks for
itself, Mr. Attorney General.

- Evidence doesn't speak
for itself, General.

It is spoken for by
whoever is presenting it.

Major Biggs?

- Mr. Attorney General, I
have nothing further to say.

- Agent Terranova,
from what we've heard

and the evidence
that we have seen,

I believe that if this
matter were brought

before a formal Senate
hearing, you would end up

being indicted and I
know as a prosecutor,

you would be convicted.

Obadi, if this became
a public matter--

- It would cripple our
foreign relations for years.

- Agent Terranova, can you
carry the scars of these events

in silence?

- And continue to
believe in this system

that I was sworn to uphold?

Absolutely not.

- I see.

Agent Terranova, you
are relieved of all your

duties, responsibilities,
and authority

as an agent of the
justice department.

Your paycheck and pension
will remain intact.

Your privilege to carry
a shield is revoked,

but you remain
accountable to your oath.

Everything evidenced in
this room during the past

two days are to be considered
classified information.

Any violation of your
secrecy will be dealt with

to the full extent of the law.

- Hell of a punishment
for treason.

But it's more important to
sweep all this under the rug

because we're worried
it'll make us look bad.

We spend too much time
worrying about the perception

and not enough time
exercising the authority

our brave men fought and
died for all over the world!

We're no longer interested
in being the preeminent power

on earth!

We've let it slip
through our fingers.

And that is a tragedy!

- Vince.

- You really got me
good, didn't you?

- You bet your ass.

- It's amazing how
hot air carries.

Haha, I could hear
that load of manure

all the way down the hall.

- Sir, this is a security
clearanced only session.

- I've had security clearance
since you were sucking milk.

- Who the hell--

- Prescott Wilson.

Shut up.

You know Leland Masters
is a son of a bitch,

always has been, always will be.

Could lie in the face
of God and be indignant

when he got called on it.

Sent that boy up to my mountain.

Leland tried to
tie me to this crap

because he figured I
would never come down,

didn't ya Leland?

Well, I did.

I had nothing to do
with Valenti's paper.

Nothing to do with
this lame brain scheme.

Used his subordinance
all his life.

I've made three billion
dollars from scratch,

employed 100,000 men.

I know something about
how you treat people

to turn a profit, but
Leland never had to.

He had you fools to
hand him blank checks.

Used his young men
as cannon fodder.

Boys full of ideals,
willing to snap up a salute

and do whatever.

I walked away from a fortune
in Pentagon contracts

after the Bay of Pigs
because I couldn't stomach

this cue balls talking out
of both sides of his mouth,

whispered in Ike's ear,
"Let's burn Castro."

But Kennedy wasn't keen on it.

So he said, "Let
him go it alone."

All those boys
slaughtered on the beach,

they were chopped to pieces.

Oh, but Leland kept his
office and his limousine.

I don't wanna know what
you did in Vietnam.

Make me puke.

Who's saluting
you today, Leland?

Sure as hell ain't that boy.

I'm not staying.

I'm not answering
your questions.

I just gave you my answers.

When they're done sticking
it to ya, you give me a call.

Nice uniform.

You kissing his butt now?

You still dreaming
about those lions?

Tell em about your
dreams, Leland.

Tell em about all those
lions tearing you apart.

(chuckling)

- Go to hell!

- Real clever response.

- That man's a liar.

If he told the truth for 30
years, I could never believe it.

I don't have any dreams.

I know nothing about lions.

That man is more Machiavellian
than Machiavelli.

He was the one who told Kennedy
to withhold the air support

and then he forged the
memos with my name on it.

I know nothing about lions.

I was the one who told them
they need more helicopters

in the desert and
the losses be damned.

But Prescott, he
couldn't stomach the fact

that it's a
soldier's job to die.

So he ran away to his mountain.

- I lied.

(ominous music)

I lied for Admiral Strichen.

- Major!

- I was told Terranova
was a subversive.

- Shut him up.

- I was told to link
Terranova to the yen.

I oversaw it's
production for Strichen.

I arranged for the
plane at his orders.

He ordered me.

God forgive me.

I arranged for the
assassination of Valenti.

- I had nothing to do with it.

Strichen did it
without my authority.

They were his dreams.

- You told me to
get the job done.

And you didn't care how.

It was your idea.

And you, you gloated about it.

(guns shooting)
- Everybody down!

(ominous music)

- You don't have the nerve.

- [Man] Okay, nobody
move, that's an order.

Secure that weapon, take it.

(chattering)
(ominous music)

- Came here two weeks
ago seeing Jimmy Stewart

behind every model column.

I mean, my heart was actually
pounding in my chest.

Now I feel like
it's been cut out.

- The system worked, Vince.

- I went up against Masters
armed only with the truth.

I was naive enough to
think that's all I needed.

The system failed, Frank.

- The system failed?

- [Vince] That's right.

- That why the Attorney
General hand delivered

Biggs to you?

Is that why Pickering
put himself on the line

to make sure that Masters
scheme wouldn't succeed?

The fact that Strichen
and Masters turned bad

shouldn't be an indictment
of the entire institution.

The system depends on
decency and honesty,

an interest by the
majority, Vince.

And the majority is
decent and honest.

Thank God.

- I'm seeing Jimmy Stewart now.

- You're right.

You're not the only one
that's spent nights reading

those words at the Jefferson.

And if those words of the
foundation on which we're built,

we are the greatest
country on earth.

Since I was the one
that detained you,

I told them I should be
the one to reinstate you.

(melancholy music)

Come on, Vince.

Now you don't want that pension

and that big paycheck
without a few other

little aggravations to
go along with it, do ya?

(soft orchestral music)