All language subtitles for Pretty Hard Cases s03e07 Hot Pepper Jelly.eng

Our man Krish is hosting an
event for potential new dealers

and we believe
he will be handing out sample packs of this.

Well do a control to swap,
replace the real drugs

with these lookalikes.

(shutter clicks)
- Nathan and I are Big Noise.

We need Krish
to buy our cover.

Any chance were going
to meet the Prince?

Nah. Nobody connects
with the Prince except for me.

Help, I cant stop!

(grunting)

Get on the ground!

Get down!
- Ah!

Officer, youre making
a mistake!

Shut your mouth!

You gonna lodge
a formal complaint against those assholes?

The system is... rotten.

I keep defending it.

We believe the Purple Rain
is being transported via

these hazardous waste bags.

Uh, Nathan, could you
just fix the focus on that,

its a bit blurry.
- No, its as clear as day, Sam.

G-B-H-9-3-4-0-2-X.

You need to get your eyes
checked.

Nathan and I traced the region
code on the label over there.

Looks like it came from the
chemistry lab at Guelph Tech.

Guelph. Whew, that doesnt
narrow it down much. Holy.

Id say it narrows it down
pretty good.

- Yeah.
- Theres only one Guelph Tech.

So, overlooked chemistry nerd

making and selling
illegal drugs?

Possibly Michel Owens.

Hes the lab manager in the
chemistry department over there.

Hes got a PhD in chemistry,
he has access to the lab.

First one in, last one out,
owns a beautiful home

in Guelph and a condo
in Yorkville.

Also, he drives a Porsche.

And check this out.

- Whoa.
- Michel Owens 10 years ago.

He was the lead singer of
a local cover band

called Fuschia Shock.
One guess,

whose music they were covering.

Yeah, so what
hes been doing is--

- Prince!
- Sorry?

The band. The man. Prince.
- Yes, Sam. Its Prince.

Okay, heres what
Im thinking.

We take a road trip out
to Guelph. Bump the guy,

see what we find.
- That sounds like a great idea.

You all hit Guelph, well have
another meet with Krish,

pick up the huge
supply of Purple Rain weve already paid for,

see if he leads us
to the Prince that way.

Yeah, you keep that Big Nose
play going, boys.

Its Big Noise.
- Yeah.

Yeah, which is
marginally better.

Uh...

Sam, you good?
- Yeah, Im good.

Just smelling my desk.

But up here...

its dizzy, so I just,
Im just gonna stay here for a second.

Wait, dizzy?
- Yeah.

Hold up, how long have
you been feeling this way?

Wha... uh... since I fell
at the rink and I...

But my head still hurts
a tiny bit.

Whoa, look at me.
- Yeah.

Okay, Sam, your pupils are
different sizes.

We need to get you
to the hospital.

Were not going to the
hospital, were going to Guelph,

were going on a road trip.
She can drive,

Ill give her the keys,
Ill be the passenger.

Sam, come with me.
- Thats the thing, you always drive,

thats the only difference
in the whole thing.

You look amazing in red, dont
get me started on your jeans.

Guys, its gonna be okay.

(upbeat music)

Im a terrible partner.

Im gonna cancel my trip.
- Oh my God,

dont cancel your trip,
its for work.

I should have known.

I should have been looking
into your eyes,

why havent I been looking
into your eyes, Sam?

Kelly here was looking
into your eyes

and shes just your colleague.

Okay, we have your MRI result.

You have a concussion.
Likely a grade two.

I knew it.

Uh, okay, so what
do I have to do?

Theres different schools
of thought these days

on how to treat them.

and exercise are crucial
in the early stages of recovery,

you know, keeping your brain
sharp as you transition

back to normal.

Most doctors would say
to take it easy.

Come back and see me
in a couple of weeks.

Okay, thank you.
- No problem.

Im gonna text Judy from
your phone and let her know.

You just...

type her password in
and use her phone like that?

- Mm-hmm.
- Ironically,

we have the same password.

Wait, no, no, no,
what are you doing?

Stop. Please dont text Judy,
cause, um,

Elliots coming home
this weekend, remember?

Hes gonna take care of me.

What?
(chuckling)

Elliot take care of you...

No, he is gonna
take care of me.

Hes probably really excited
to take care of me.

- Hilarious.
- No, he is, because--

- Oh my God.
- This is what sons do,

they take care of their mothers.

Hes a man now...

(overlapping chatter)

Stop it, its not funny.
(laughing)

Yup, there he is.

See? Every week,
like clockwork.

And I told him youve been
hassling me about

the Purple Rain shipment.
- Good.

You got your work cut out
for you, though.

Whys that?

Cause youre gonna need
to be scary if you want Krish

to listen to you.

We could be scary.

See this right there?

I got that from a guy named
Mulch when I was 17,

I sold him weed
mixed with oregano.

And this? Right there?

Thats when I paid my rent
with the money I made

from selling 30 hits of acid

instead of paying back
my supplier.

You see, dealers are scary
because they arent afraid to get violent.

But you two arent dealers,
youre cops.

And that would be assault.

Anyways, have fun.

I mean, we dont have to throw
down just to be intimidating.

Oh, fear of getting your ass
whooped

is more powerful than getting
your ass whooped.

Agreed. And if Krish happens
to get violent,

then hey, we can get violent.

Its self-defence.
- Yeah.

Alright, follow my lead.

And youre not allowed to do
that De Niro face.

(upbeat music)

Very good.

(indistinct chatter)

(groaning)

Um...

(clattering)

Do you have a back door?

- Uh, yeah. Down the hall.
- Cool. Ill be right back.

Boys! Good to see you.

Youre looking sharp.
- Yeah, yeah.

Listen, listen,
I thought we agreed,

Ill text you when I get
the stuff in.

Yeah, we did, but uh...
well, we got a little impatient.

Its been 24 hours.
- Look, guys,

youre gonna get your stuff.

Im actually on my way
to pick it up today, so,

youre just... youre just gonna
need to chill, alright?

Thats great, cause
we promised people a party.

So until we have
our order in hand,

the three of us are gonna
get real cozy.

Understood.

Uh, Steve called,
he was so worried,

so he asked me to pick up some
stuff and just check on you.

Yeah, Im fine, really. Good.
Im... good.

Well, you dont know that.

Because I had a friend
who had a concussion,

it ruined their entire life.

She had to move
into her cousins basement,

it was--
- Her cousin... Yeah.

Or, you could be like
many, many other people

that got a knock on the head and
just use it as a great excuse

to take a couple of days off
and chill back, lay back.

(gasping)
You can watch Drag Race.

- Yes!
- No, no, no, no,

you have to avoid...

No TV! No TV!
- What?

You have to avoid all screens.
Screens are the worst.

Avoiding it.
- What?!

You need it to be dark.
- Dark.

And calm. So, I have your
lunch, Ive got your dinner.

Im gonna take care of it all.
- Okay.

Okay, Im gonna send you
this article thats more in line

with what your doctor says
and basically opposite

of everything you just said,

you know, do the hard stuff,
force yourself back to normal.

Ah, there it is.
- Great, why dont you email me

that article and I will
read it and I will enjoy reading it, thank you.

No, no, no. Are you guys
serious right now?

- Yeah... No...
- Im sorry, Kelly,

no offence--
- Sent.

Shes gonna go upstairs,
lights out, lie down.

Ill make lunch.

You dont have to worry
about her.

I got it.
- Oh, actually,

you know, I was thinking about
making her lunch, some...

Mm, barbecue ribs, salad,
collard greens,

mac and cheese
with a little bacon,

you know that good gut health?

So, um, I think I got it from
here, you can leave.

Oh, you know what?
My dearest friend Kelly,

why dont you go to Guelph
for the both of us?

And you, my bossy friend
can cook this delicious food

because it smells amazing
and I am starving,

and then you can
go back to work.

Okay, well, somebody has
to stay with you.

At least until Elliot gets here.
- I do agree with that.

Okay, its gonna be Ro
because detectives are more important than lawyers.

Wow, you do have
a concussion.

Okay, uh, well, have a good day, Detective.

If I didnt have a meeting
with Super Shanks,

Id take you on.
- Ooh.

Yeah, so have a great time
in Guelph

and you keep me posted.

And I also want you to say hi
to Prince for me.

Oh, will do.
- Okay.

- Take it easy. Mm-hmm!
- Okay, bye. Thank you!

(chuckling)

Shes great.

(door opening and closing)

Hon, I dont know how
to break this to you,

but Prince died.
It was really sad.

Yes, the...

I know the musician is dead,
its not that,

its the Prince is part
of the drug case.

And Ro, what are you doing?
- Im doing exactly

what you would do,
dont look at me like that.

But you need to go upstairs
and rest, okay?

Ill make you a tray.
Its gonna be good.

Come on.
- Hey.

Thank you.

Youre a really good friend.
- Yeah.

Seriously.

Hold the railing.

Oh, this arrived on my desk
last night,

your official complaint. Its
very clear, its very formal.

Officers Taylor and MacCleary,
68th Division,

pulled you over,
drew their guns,

held you down on the ground
and cuffed you.

But theres nothing in here
about how you feel.

For one thing, it might help me
to advocate

on your behalf, get these
assholes the maximum

punishment they deserve.

Whats the point?

The problem is bigger
than these assholes.

And its funny, I was at
a Black Sistah Circle,

right before I got pulled over,
and this woman, Leticia,

said that this place
is a rotten tree.

Were the bad apples.

But I dont know how
we get rid of the infection.

(sighs)

Kelly, this place needs us
here to change,

you and me.

This corner office,
with the view,

might have come
seven years too late,

but things are shifting.
You think five years ago,

I could have called out
the police board

about how the police unions

are one of the biggest
impediments to change

and accountability?

Even two years ago they would
have just laughed me

out of the room. But now?

(chuckles)

And I take some sort of solace
in that progress.

We are here to fight
the good fight.

Alright, I will channel
my inner Sade

and bare my soul.
- Thank you very much.

- Yeah.
- Hey.

Hope Im not interrupting.

Any news?
- Yeah, I was actually

about to head to your office,
give you an update on Sam.

- How is she?
- She has a concussion,

needed some rest, but she should
be good in a few days.

I was about to head to Guelph
anyway to get a lay of the land.

Well, if Sam is not able
to go with you,

Id like you to take
someone else.

Who?

Detective Duff!

What up?

Hey, Chase.

Looking forward to the trip.

Uh, yeah, yeah.
Me too. Me too.

- May I?
- Uh, may...

(sighing)

Oh... Um...
- I heard about the incident.

Horrible, just...

Horrible. No justice, no peace.

No. No. Thank you. Okay.
Uh, lets go.

Oh, I brought some hot pepper
jelly pastries for the road.

Hot pepper jelly pastries?

Hot pepper jelly pastries,
yeah.

Theyre out of control good.

I dont usually indulge,
but these babies

are really testing
my discipline.

Uh, thats great. Im driving.

Sure.

(upbeat music)

Come on.

Just relax.
(sighs)

What did Ro say,
what did Ro say?

You can do this,
you can...

You know what? No, stop.

Just do what Kelly said.

I dont care,
its making me feel sick.

Back to normal,
get back to normal.

Eyes open.

Okay, this... Im gonna light
my hair on fire.

This is not really...

I cant breathe.

Oh.

Ah.

Oh.

Oh, fudge, I got hot pepper
jelly in my eye.

Ow.
- What?

Oh, wow.

Ow, that smarts.

Ah, oh Jesus, ow.

Oh, I got it in my other eye.

Oh geez Louise. Oh.

Why dont you use water
to rinse it out or something?

Yeah, thats a good idea.

I... I have contact solution
in my bag somewhere.

Um... I cant see my...
I cant see my bag.

I cant... I cant see.

(groaning)
- Here you go.

- Thanks. Thank you.
- Hey, Im gonna go in

and see if I can get a meeting
with this lab manager

Michel Owens, okay?

Okay, yeah, just let me...
let me pull myself together here

and Im... and Im right
behind you.

Yeah, you work on that.

Ow.

Ah.

When I blink is when it stings.

Ah.

(door closing)
- Hello?

Elliot?

Oh my God, ah, yes!

Hi. Youre home. Oh my God.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Is that my concussion

or is that actual stubble
on your chin?

Ah, its...

Im growing out my mane.
(laughing)

You like?
- I dont know.

Can I feel it?
Can I touch it? Alri--

Oh, wow.
(laughing)

So, did Dad tell you about
my condition?

Yeah. Im here with you
for a bit.

Just a bit?

Well, I gotta go, um, visit
Jackie, actually, in Guelph.

Shes going to school there.

Guelph? Is it Guelph Tech?

She goes to Guelph Tech?
- Yeah.

Do you think,
I was wondering...

Just a thought...

Is she involved in
the drug scene up there?

I guess insensitivitys
a symptom of your concussion?

I am supposed to be
in Guelph on a drug case

so I just thought, ooh, ooh.
- Dude.

So theres drugs in Guelph,
a town of 100,000 people,

Jackie happens to be
one of those people

so she must be involved
in the drugs?

I mean, come on, shes actually
doing really good.

Im doing good.
- Mm-hmm.

How about we just leave it
alone this time?

- Yeah.
- Okay, Im gonna go make you

a cup of tea.
- Sure. Thank you.

(indistinct chatter)

(knocking)

Can I help you with something?

Ah, yes, uh,
Detective Kelly Duff.

Celine Levy,
work in the admin office.

Yeah, Im looking for
Michel Owens,

the lab manager for
the chemistry department.

You and me both.
Students are up in arms,

Is he on vacation or something?
- Well, he shouldnt be.

The last time he signed into
the lab was two nights ago at midnight.

He turned the place upside down,
got the janitor fired

and locked up at three in
the morning, left with the key.

Nobodys seen him since.

Whyd he get
the janitor fired?

Insubordination, apparently.
- Hmm.

Do you have this janitors
contact info?

Id like to get in touch,
maybe they know

whats going on or how to
track him down.

Come with me.

(groaning)

What?

Ugh.
Wheres that fool at?

(groaning)

Whoa, okay, uh,
Dustin, are you okay?

No. No. Not at all.

I tried to put saline in my eyes
and I accidentally

brought my contact cleaner
I guess--

Okay, do you have the keys?

Peroxide, I shot peroxide
directly into my eyes.

And I think I have a scratched
cornea because it really stings.

Chase, I need the keys,
where are they?

Look, you could sit out there,
theres a bench.

No, because I cant find them!
Right? Because...

You want to know why?
I cant see at all.

Oh, boy.
- Alright, look.

Oh, Im suffering some serious
ouchies today, Kelly.

I bet. Look, I gotta talk to
this janitor about Michel Owens.

I will text you where Im going.
Alright, you look for the keys

and get your hands
out of your face, alright?

Your natural tears
will wash away whatevers going on in there.

And then, you drive
to meet me there.

Yes. That sounds good.
Got it, Kelly.

Kelly?

(phone chiming)

Uh...

Hey, Sealey, what should
you do if you get peroxide in your eyes?

I found this on the web.

Sealey, I cant...
I cant see, right?

So I cant read. I need you
to read it for me.

Im not sure I understand.

Is there something else
I can help you with?

Yes! How can I fix my eyes,
please?!

I found this on the web.

(groaning)

Sealey! Kiss my ass!

Still no word from the Prince.

This is so typical
of the Prince,

but Im gonna get a call back
any minute, okay?

We cant be here all day, man.
What time is it?

I dont know.

From this side, it looks like
its about 5 oclock.

On this side, Im not so sure.

- Funny, guys. Real funny.
- Oh, you think somethings--

Krish!

Ive been looking for ya.

Lets get in the whip, Krish.
I gotta take a load off.

I, uh, managed to break down
that little sample of yours.

Turns out Purple Rain is nothing
but caffeine and sugar.

No, thats...
thats not my product.

- You cheated me.
- Get in the car, Krish.

Whoa! Hey, hey, hey.

Now, we dont have to do this.

(grunting)

Watch out!

(grunting)

(groaning)

I didnt cheat you, okay?
It was the Prince!

It was the Prince, I promise!

Whos the Prince?!

Its the guy that controls
the chemistry lab

at Guelph Tech, okay?
His name is Michel Owens.

Michel Owens, thats all I know.

(grunting)

Hey! Get off of him!

Alright, alright, alright.

You got the information.
We dont need the knives, right?

No, Im still gonna wreck you
and then just head to Guelph.

(grunting)

(groaning)

Freeze! Back up!
- Hey, hey, hey!

GTPD, youre under arrest!
- Drop the knives, now!

Get up against the wall!
- Hurry up!

MacCleary!

You guys are cops?

Fooled you, didnt I?
Turn around.

Turn around!

Yeah!

Theres no more Big Noise.

Naz arrested Krish who confirmed
that Michel is the Prince.

No, I cant hear you,
I got low bars.

Damn, this is a lot further
than I thought.

Okay, listen, I spoke to Naz,
can you hear me?

Hello?

What are you doing?

This is just off Kellys
advice,

Im leaning into the discomfort,
its really helping me.

Hello, I cant hear you.
What did you say?

Im just gonna turn that off.
- No, honey, dont do that

because its really helping me,
so Im just gonna

turn that back on. What?
- How is it helping--

Wait, wait, wait. Sam,
Sam, youre breaking up.

Hello? What did you say?

Listen, Kel, hey, could you
just repeat that for me, please?

Repeat that for me.

The last time Michel was seen
he fired the custodian

and now Im trying to figure out
what happened that night.

Okay... No, no, no.

Fired who?

Kel, he fired who?
Who did he fire?

What?!

Hello?
- Hello!

(sighing)

Hi.

You look really great today.

Are you good? Im great. So when
are you gonna go see Jackie?

Im going right now.

Perfect. Im gonna go
with you.

- No.
- Yeah.

- What do you mean?
- Were just gonna

have like a road trip--
- No, no, no.

No road trip!
- Its gonna be so much fun!

Oh my God! Beep, beep!
Thats the horn.

(soft music)

(sighs)

Hi. Can I help you?
- Hi. Yes.

Im so sorry to disturb you.
Im Detective Kelly Duff

from the Greater Toronto Police
Department.

I was wondering if I can ask
you a few questions

about Michel Owens.

Yeah.

Sure. Yeah.

You wanna come in?
- Is that okay?

- Yeah.
- Thanks.

Just leave that open,
please.

Oh. Okay.
- Yeah.

(ringing)

Oh, my... my dad installed
that when I was a kid.

Because I used to sleepwalk.

Yeah, here, um.
- Ah, yeah, thanks.

Im uh, just sorting
through some bills here.

Stressful on any given day,
but its especially

freaking me out a couple of days
after randomly getting fired.

(sighs)
- Yeah, I heard about that.

Yeah. Michel Owens.

What do you want to know
about him?

Hey, Ill be right back.

(mysterious music)

(sighs)

(line ringing)

Hey, its Kelly Duff.
Leave a message.

(phone vibrating)

(sighs)

(indistinct chatter)

(soft music)

Well now.

Hey now.

Hi.

Hi.

It took you long enough.

Yeah.

Plus, I brought my mom.

That would be really funny.

Yeah. Um, except I did.

Jackie!

Hi!

Oh my gosh!

What are you doing here?
I know.

Studying!
- Sorry about my mom.

How are you?
- Yeah.

(chuckling)

So Michel Owens fired you?

Yeah, right in the middle
of a meltdown.

What was
the meltdown about?

Oh, that I shouldnt be there
when hes working,

but Im not cleaning enough.

And he doesnt want anyone
touching his stuff.

Hes done it before
to other staff,

I just happened to be
his target that day.

Did you ever see anything
strange going on in his lab?

Im a custodian,
Detective Duff,

I see strange stuff
all the time.

- Right, right.
- Im basically invisible.

I mean, I heard youve been
working there for a few years

so it must have been hard
to keep your head down

and ignore it all.
- Hard? Yeah, yeah,

thats an understatement.

- So--
- And like, he knows

what my situation is, its...
- Uh-huh.

- Im so sorry.
- No, no, no, please,

go right ahead. Sometimes
you just need to let it all out.

Please.

Okay. Yeah. He knows
Im hanging onto my dads farm

by a thread and I need
every cent I can make,

but he doesnt care.

Doesnt matter.
Doesnt matter to him.

And he, you know,
inevitably...

they forget about
the little guy, like my dad.

My dad was so brilliant,
he was so brilliant.

He was always racing
into the future

and he was making these plans.

But he had ADHD and
he was super scattered

and he went to the doctor about
it and he tried to get testing,

but they couldnt diagnose him
because testing wasnt covered for adults.

So he just self-medicated
with booze,

and then he died driving drunk
a year ago.

And I see how all of these
stuck-up Guelph Tech students

look at me while
Im mopping the floor.

And they judge me.

But they dont know me.

Nobody does.

Im... sorry. Im sorry,
sometimes I just get

a little bit carried away.

Oh, no, no, no, youre good,
youre good.

I said, "Let it all out."

Um...

Hey, do you mind if I use
your restroom?

Mm-hmm. Yeah. Its just
down the hall.

Thanks.

(mysterious music)

(sighs)

(ringing)

(ringing)

Tuesday, what are you doing?
- Im not dumb, alright?

I know when someones
being fake with me.

- No!
- Im done with all this, okay?

No, no, no, Tuesday!
Come back here!

Tuesday!

Oh, sh...
Come on!

Ugh!

(grunting)

Come on, come on!

(breathing heavily)

Ugh!

Ugh, come on. Come on, come on.

(groaning)

(panting)

Crown attorneys have
a no-tolerance policy

for drug dealers who sell
a synthetic cathinone

made from legal ingredients

and think theyre too smart
for the system.

And overdose numbers
are high, so.

Judges do like nice, educated
boys with no previous charges.

Not when some
of those overdoses have resulted in death.

And your clients
the only one selling this product on the market.

Well just have to see what
the gangs on the inside

think of that.

Fine.

Well deal. Go ahead, Krish.

Tell them what you know.

I first heard about Purple
Rain at a house party in Guelph.

I know that students
were using it to micro-dose,

to help them with school,
but if they snorted it,

its a pretty cool psychedelic.

Got a message from
the manufacturer, the Prince,

and they asked me if I wanted
to get into business with them.

(knocking)

Come.

Sorry for interrupting,
but weve got Michel Owens in custody.

Arrested him at the Island
Airport about to fly to Muskoka.

Hes in holding.

This is ridiculous. You have
no reason to be holding me.

I told you Ive done
nothing wrong!

Detective Sergeant
Nathan Greene.

Detective Taai Nazeer.

And you are Dr. Michel Owens,
currently employed

as chemistry lab manager
at Guelph Tech.

I dont know, you tell me.
- Youve been identified

as the maker of Purple Rain.
- What?

Are you talking about
my Prince cover band?

Cause that was ten years ago
and we were bad,

but its certainly not illegal.
- Im talking about Purple Rain

the synthetic drug that
youve been manufacturing

and selling out of your
workplace.

Im not making drugs,
Im not selling drugs.

Am I good at my job? No,
I have little to no patience,

but I am not making drugs.

Have you talked to Tuesday?
- Whos Tuesday?

The janitor I just had fired
after I caught them

after hours working late

cooking shit up in my lab
and lying about it.

(soft music)

Kelly, its confirmed,
Michel is not the Prince.

Where are you?

The second that you get
a signal, you have to call me.

Hey.

So, Elliot tells me that
you really turned things around.

Youre halfway through
your first year.

Mom. Are you okay?

How did you straighten
out your study habits, just discipline?

Yeah, just discipline.

Have you heard of a new drug?
Its called Purple Rain,

its really popular at schools
right now.

Oh my God. Mom.
Are you kidding me?

Didnt we talk about this?
Shes not involved in it, okay?

I dont know why
thats so hard to believe.

Right?

I do Purple Rain.

Ive been micro-dosing it,
but its been good.

Its been really good,
actually.

Like, Ive never really
been able to focus before,

but I can finally apply myself
and actually--

Yeah, I need you to tell me
where you got it from right now.

Why would I do that?

Because Naz confirmed
that someones posing

as a lab manager.
Because I cant find Kelly

and I think shes
in real trouble.

Because your micro-dosing
might help you ace a test,

but its killing kids
who snort it.

Because Elliot knows you,
he says youre a good person

and I trust him.

Theres a custodian on campus
named Tuesday who makes it.

I have a friend named Raya
who knows where they live.

Youre gonna call Raya
and get an address.

And youre gonna drive me
there right now.

Yup.

(soft music)

(brakes squeaking)

Kelly!

(banging on door)

Kelly!

Its okay, were gonna
get you out of there.

(mumbling)

Do you smell that? Its gas.

(banging on door)
Kel! Can we get in there?

I mean, theres bars
on the window.

Kelly!

Kelly!

Oh my God, this place
is a fire hazard.

- Kel!
- Hey. Hey.

If were smelling gas
and Kellys passing out,

that means theres enough gas
in the air for any amount

of electrical current
to make this place explode.

Im studying chemistry right
now, Im doing chemical bonds.

Hey!

Hey, Kel, can you hear me?

Listen. Dont turn any switches
on or off, okay?

You cant trigger
the electrical current.

Theres a motion sensor light
wired into the ceiling.

Oh my God. Oh my God! Okay!
Thats okay!

Okay, dont panic!

Nobody panic! Its okay!
Dont panic!

Stay there, well get you out!

(grunting)

Get back!

Step back, step back, step back.

Hey, hey, hey.

Ah!

Ooh.

(coughing)
- Oh.

Okay.

I see it.

She can crawl out.
- No, she cant.

Shell trigger the sensor,
this whole place will blow up.

I think we should wait
for the fire department

or Enbright or something.
- When is that happening?

Is your phone working?

Because mines not.

Do you remember the motion
sensor that was in our driveway

outside your window?
- Yeah.

When I used to sneak
in and out of the house,

I would crawl on stomach
to avoid setting it off and waking you up.

And it worked.

I mean, that sensor looks like
its pointed outwards,

not down.

So if she can crawl out,

we can get her out without
triggering it. Trust me!

I love that youre saying
"trust me" after you admitted all of that.

(exclaiming)
Okay.

Kel.

I need you to crawl
towards us, okay?

(soft grunt)

Come on, Kelly. You can do it.

Okay, she cant.

Im gonna go in after her.

Careful!
- Yeah.

Alright, get behind me.

Listen to me.

Youre gonna pull us out,
okay, Elliot?

Youre gonna pull us out.

Give me slack, give me slack,
give me slack.

Watch your elbows. Elbows!

Get lower!

Feet!

Okay, Im with you.

Its okay. Its okay.

Okay, here we go.
Okay. Okay, Elliot, pull.

Come on.

Hold on, not so fast,
hold on. Hold on.

Come on. You can do it, Kel.

Come on, pull, pull, pull,
Elliot.

Pull, pull, pull.
Grab her hands!

Come on, come on!

Grab her hands!

(grunting)
Grab her hands!

Go, go, go.

(grunting)

(panting)

Are you okay?

- Watch it!
- Are you okay?

Here, here... come on.
- Alright, just breathe.

(panting)

Youre good, youre good,
youre good.

(rhythmic music)

(grunting)

You okay? Is everybody okay?
- Jackie, Jackie, run.

Get a signal, call for help.
- Okay.

You okay?

Tuesday. Yo!

Tuesday!

It doesnt matter
how much you promise them.

Yes, I know theyre scary,

but I can only carry
as much as I can carry,

and that cop is here
and theres been some kind of an explosion

and I gotta go right now, okay?

Tuesday! What are you doing?

No, no, get out of my way.

Tuesday.

Stop.

No.

(grunting)

Oh, gosh, whew!

That was a lot,
maybe a bit too much.

Are you okay? I think Im doing
okay, what was I saying?

I was saying, uh... Right, yeah.
You are under arrest.

Okay. Lets go.

(mysterious music)

What are you looking for?
- Huh?

What?
- What are you looking for?

Im looking for Purple Rain

because if they arrest Tuesday

theres not gonna be anymore
and I need to get through finals

and I need to get a scholarship
for next year

and I just need a little bit.
- You dont need that

to get through finals!
- I do.

I do need it.
- Why dont...

If youre having problems
concentrating,

theres plenty of other stuff
you can do.

Seriously, Jackie,
you are already brilliant,

you dont need that stuff.

Alright, Tuesday. I need you
to talk to me right now.

Did Krish put you up
to all this?

I didnt make Purple Rain
with the intention of dealing.

I just started reading
about ADHD and ways to focus.

And then, I started playing
with chemicals in the lab after hours.

Im like my old man, you know?

Im pretty sure I have
ADHD too

and I was just trying
to help people.

Yeah.

Were you trying to help
the people who overdosed

and died?

Hmm?

Were you trying to help
them too?

Come on.

(sighs)

Wow.

(indistinct chatter)

Kelly, there you are.

Boy, what a rigmarole, huh?

I finally got in touch
with Watts, he brought up

some eye drops and this patch.

Saved the day, he did.

Oh he did, did he?
Thank God for Watts.

Uh-huh.

Thank you, officer.

Now I hope youre a fan
of Anne Murray.

But if not, doesnt change
anything.

Im not really in the business
of letting

arrested drug dealers
choose my playlist.

But I will warn you,
I love to sing along.

Do you know any lyrics
to Anne Murray songs?

- No, I have no idea...
- Oh, well, first timer,

youre in for a treat.
We got Snowbird...

(indistinct chatter)

Oh, geez, wait, I cant drive,
I have a concussion.

Well I cant either,
I just almost died of propane inhalation.

Oh, right.

I just smoked a bunch
of weed, so.

Same.

You wanna just go back
to my residence?

Yeah.
(clears throat)

- Okay, see ya.
- Call you tomorrow.

It was a treat.

Sadly, I also cannot drive.

Im still blind in one eye.
- Oh God, put it down.

Sam, you home?

Ro! Hows it going?
- Hi.

I was trying to find this recipe
that I sent Sam,

I was gonna make it for her
as a surprise.

- Oh, is she sleeping?
- No. No, shes not home.

I tried to get her to stay
in bed, but I think

that Kelly was pressuring her
to go to work.

(sighing)

I wasnt expecting you
to be home

so I just let myself in again,
but if you dont need me to cook

I should probably go because
I have a ton of work to do.

You go. Ill order pizza.
Sam eats so much pizza

it puts her in a coma.
Shell be in bed for a week.

(laughing)
- Oh, I know.

(door closing)

Huh. Interesting.

(indistinct chatter)

Thank you for saving my life.
Again.

Man, I can rely on you
for everything.

Not everything.

I heard what happened
the night of the roller rink.

Those two uniformed cops.

Thats horrible.

I cant imagine. And I know
that I cant imagine.

And I completely understand
why you didnt want to talk to me about it.

Well, it was hard to talk
about, Sam.

Its just a reality
Ill never have to endure

whereas like Shanks and Nathan,
they would

understand more easily.
- Yeah, well...

Even Shanks had to pull it out
of me this morning.

You know, its less words
for Nathan and Shanks

to understand what Im feeling,
but it doesnt mean

that I cant talk to you too.

And best friends
dont need to be everything all the time, right?

Like, you might not always be
my first stop

when Im dealing
with a racist asshole.

And I may not be your first stop
when you need someone

to buy you groceries
and make you lunch

and be all hovery-dovery
and worried about you

because you bumped
your little head, you lean on Ro for that one.

I dont know,
I remember you being like,

"Oh, would you like collard
greens? I love you so much,

youre my favourite person.
How about some ribs, please? I love you,

I want to hold you."
- I did not say "I love you,

I want to hold you,"
I was bluffing,

she was trying to show me up.
Besides, you gotta be hella sick

for me to be up in the kitchen

all day acting like
Im your bitch.

Yeah, I guess well just
leave that to Ro.

Yeah.

Tough day.

I had a thought,
it goes a bit like this.

I go to your house,
you get out the ribs,

get out some collard greens,
Ill sit back in the couch,

you just whip that up for me.
What do you think?

Keep dreaming.

(soft music)

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