All language subtitles for barry.s04e06.1080p.web.h264-cakes

Barry:
Alright, I'm gonna
time you on this

because most murderers
don't wait for you

to put your gun together
and shoot 'em.

- Ready?
- Why can't I just leave
the safety on?

- Because John will know
how to turn it off.
- No, he won't.

- Look, boys instinctively
know how guns and cars work.
- (sighs)

Alright? I can't have
him messing around

with this stuff
while I'm in LA.

Alight? Here we go.
Five, four,

three, two, one.

- Assemble.
- (timer beeps)

Assemble it.

- Sally, assemble it!
- Why can't we just move again?

- (timer beeps)
- (sighs)

Because you can't
outrun a movie.

People are gonna see it.
It's gonna bring

a lot of unwanted
attention to us.

You know what's gonna bring
unwanted attention to us?

Killing Gene.

What's your big plan, huh?
What, you're gonna go to LA,

you're gonna kill Gene,
the head of the studio,

anyone else who
has read about us?

- Just Gene.
- Why?

Because this whole movie is
gonna be from his point of view,

and that's...

not the truth.

Okay? And I don't want
our son to see it.

(sighs)

You know...

I don't think that this is
God's message for you.

Because this goes against
everything we believe.

Killing is a sin, a big one.

- And I don't think that--
- This isn't a discussion, alright?

We either do this,
or we drop John off

at an orphanage,
and we kill ourselves.

I think you just wanna do this
because Gene turned you in.

I want our son
to know his parents.

He thinks my name is Emily.

But he knows the real you.

Lord, please give us
the strength to get through

these next 24 hours.

Please give John the strength
to know that his daddy

is gonna be back from LA,

and that he's gonna be okay.

Please give Mommy the strength
to not leave the house...

and to tend to John's needs.

Amen.

Wh-Why can't
I come with you?

'Cause it's work stuff.

But you don't have a job.

It's a job interview.

Would we have
to move again?

If everything goes well, no.

I have to stay home
while Mom's at work?

Well, I called in sick today, sweetie,

so I'm gonna be with you
until Daddy gets back.

Sound good?

(sighs)
Okay, I know. I know.

- It's gonna be okay.
- John: Don't go.

Barry:
It's gonna be alright.

It's okay.

- Oh... (sniffles)
- (Sally sighs)

- Oh, you're my big guy.
- (patting back)

John:
I love you so much.

Barry:
You're my big guy.

Okay, now I'm gettin' sad.

(car engine rumbling,
growing louder)

(birds chirping)

(tires squeal)

- (parking brake creaks)
- (engine cuts)

(bluesy harmonica music playing)

(gate opens)

("The Wizard" by
Black Sabbath playing)

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♪ ♪

- (music stops)
- (birds chirping)

- (tires screech)
- (rock music playing on radio)

(engine revving)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa! Stop! What are you doing?

- Slow down! What-- Stop! Stop!
Stop! Hey, come on! Stop!
- (tires screech)

- Whoo! Shit.
- (radio stops, doors open)

Mr. Fuches.

- So nice to finally meet you.
- (car doors shut)

Welcome to Nohobal.
My name is Val, and I...

(indistinct chatter)

(soft lobby music)

Hey, guys?
Hank's office is this way.

I will show you.
Please follow me.

(elevator dings)

Val:
This is the executive floor
with kitchen, juice bar.

Can I interest anyone
in something to drink?

Small batch kombucha maybe?

Kale smoothie?

- Jason: Y'all got Squirt?
- Val: Squirt? No.

- Damian: How about Jolt?
- Val: Uh, one second.

- (Val speaking Chechen)
- (door opens)

- Yay!
- (shuts laptop)

Wow, look at what
the cat brought in...

to the house! Alright!

Wow! So good to see you.

What the fuck
happened to you?

I found myself.

In a tattoo parlor?

No, Hank.

My body tells the story
of my journey.

Initially, I went through
a gauntlet of...

pain, but that pain
turned into pleasure.

Pleasure manifested--

(shouting gibberish)
Oh, so these
are the guys, huh?

- Welcome, guys.
- Yep.

We are at your service.

Right. Right.
Still trying to figure out
what that looks like.

In the meantime,
all of you have these.

You can access the money
you're owed on the Moolah app.

(sighs) All 800.

Well, that's for you
to distribute how you like.

(Fuches sighs)

I was a good soldier
on the inside.

I kept my mouth shut.

Don't play businessman
with me, Hank.

Don't worry.

Whatever you do for us,
I'll make sure

it is extremely lucrative.

We can move forward
on two conditions.

You put us up
on your best property,

and then you find and deliver

Barry Berkman to me.

Barry? (laughs)

That's old news, man.

I mean,
Barry's in the wind.

He's probably dead.

I can definitely get
you guys a house--

- Your best house.
- But I suggest you
move on from Barry.

Okay? We have much
better fish to fry.

Barry, alone, in a room
with me and my guys.

That's the top priority.

We'll see what we can do.

Pastor Pat (on headphones):
This is Pastor Pat,
and on today's podcast,

we're gonna talk about
what it means to sin.

To sin is to choose
our own way
against God's way,

and we know all the big ones.

Using God's name in vain,
being lustful, stealing.

There's no real reason
to rank sins, you know.

You can't say this one's
worse than that one.

That's not really
how it works.

Unless you're talking
about murder, of course.

- (sighs)
- Murder is, by far,
the worst--

Attendant (over PA):
...passengers seated in
the zones E and F at this time.

Gene:
Tom, what is all this shit
you put in my house?

Well, I'm gonna have
everything moved outta here

as soon as I find myself
a new place.

Of course, that does
require me locating a, uh,

a white glove moving service.

- For dolls?
- They're not dolls, Gene.

It's the world's
foremost collection.

They truly mean
the world to me.

Listen, get yourself together
and get dressed, okay?

We've got a pitch to hear.
Let's go.

(light piano music playing)

We thought the article
turned out great.

Well, Gene can't
really consult

until we find out
what the film is about.

Josie:
Here's the movie in a nutshell.

It's a cat-and-mouse thriller

between a teacher
and his killer student.

Now, Barry Berkman
is the main character,

but he's the villain.

You, Gene Cousineau,
would be the hero
that defeats him.

Tom:
Ah-ha.

Well, that, uh, that does
sound rather interesting.

The studio is very excited.

We think we can attract
some A-list talent.

No kidding?

So, uh,
what do you think, Gene?

You can't make this movie.

Why?

You know, there was a time when
I would be thrilled by this.

I was a narcissistic,
self-involved person.

But for the past eight years,

I've been living
on a kibbutz in Israel,

where I learned selflessness
and true happiness.

Now, when Tom told me
that you were making
a movie about Barry,

- I had my concerns.
- (Tom sighs)

But now that
I've heard your pitch,

I see my concerns
are warranted.

But, this movie
is what happened.

It's the truth.

This is a mindless entertainment.

You are glorifying
a psychopath,

and you're
exploiting the memory
of the woman I loved.

Gene, listen.
This is merely
a discussion, you know?

I mean, they could wind up
making the movie

with whatever
you're comfortable with.

What I'm comfortable with
is this movie going away,

and you leaving me
and the memory of Janice alone.

(laughs)
I'm sorry, but we are
going to make this movie

- with or without you.
- Well, I'm very sorry.

- You're gonna have a fight
on your hands.
- DA Agent: Gene Cousineau!

The DA
would like to see you.

Take two bites of that salad
and come with me.

- (mystical music playing)
- Pastor Carl (on headphones):
Hi, this is Pastor Carl,

and on today's podcast,
we're gonna be talking about

is a sin actually a sin?

- (car unlocks)
- Now, some of the sins that
we all know from the Bible

- are pretty serious,
but others, uh, not that bad.
- (opens door)

- Some of it is just
human behavior.
- (door ajar beeping)

Let's start with
the big one first.

- Matthew 5-21.
"Thou shalt not kill."
- (starts engine)

Now, when talking about
taking a human life...

(continues over car speaker)
...the act of killing
another person,

that's pretty generally
considered a sin,

but it's a little more
complicated than that.

Because the Old Testament
tells us

that there are sanctioned
killings in the eyes of God.

- Barry: Exactly.
- Pastor Carl: There's also
an eye for an eye.

Now, I'm a big believer
in capital punishment, obviously.

(continues on headphones)
In ancient times, we know
God commanded his followers

to wipe out
whole cities and peoples.
It had to be done.

Those people had to kill

- to protect
future generations.
- (muffled chatter)

But, at the end of the day,
I, I ask myself...

- I'm sorry, what?
- Clerk: Oh, uh...

By law, I'm supposed
to show you these pictures.

Oh, okay.

(bag crinkles, thuds)

- Thank you.
- Clerk: Mm-hmm.

Pastor Carl (on headphones):
But before you get
too bloodthirsty,

just know most killings
are not sanctioned by God.

You can't just kill anyone
that crosses you.

That's murder,
and you will go to Hell.

(bag crinkles)

(sighs)

(muffled office chatter)

So, you shot your son.

Disappeared for eight years.

Onto a kibbutz.

I really thought my life
was in danger.

You could have come to us.

But you were the ones
who were supposed to protect me

against Berkman.

Do you have any idea
where he is?

(sighs)

We lost track of him
eight years ago.

You came out of hiding,
risked your life for a movie?

I did not want
Berkman immortalized.

I thought that was worth it.

So, you found a spine
over there in Israel?

I did.

How'd your son
take seeing you?

Pastor Nick (on radio):
Hey, everybody! It's Pastor
Nick Saint Angelo again,

and on today's podcast,
we're gonna talk about

how murder is
definitely not a sin.

Now, the Bible is filled
with tons of righteous

and justified killings.

Most of them are my favorite
part of the book.

But how are you supposed
to know in your own life

when it's okay
to use violence?

Well, as many of you know,
I was an enforcer

for the Rockford Ice Hogs,
and, in 1997,

I was sentenced to 10 years
for killing Billy Zorillo

in an exhibition game.

Since then,
people have been surprised

at my general lack of guilt
around this incident.

- I just tell 'em it's because
it was done within my faith.
- (parks, cuts engine)

- (sighs)
- Now, what does that mean?

It means I prayed about it,

and I looked for God's signs.

If you go back
and watch the replay,

you'll see Zorillo check
my teammate Mark Flanagan,

putting him in the hospital.

This pissed me off.

This gave me
an intense feeling

that I knew was a sign
from God saying,

"You got my blessing, Nicky."

- Bingo.
- (turns of radio)

- (deep exhale)
- (birds chirping)

- (wind blowing outside)
- (John sniffling)

(sighs)

(exhales)

Hey, Johnny...

you wanna color?

- Johnny: Mm-mmm.
- (sighs)

How about some lunch?
Are you hungry?

(smoke alarm beeping)

- (beeping stops)
- (Johnny sniffling)

Johnny: Mm!

(wind continues blowing)

Worked really fucking hard
on that.

(Johnny sniffling)

(sighs)

- (sighs)
- (Johnny sniffling)

(sniffling)

Okay, sweetie.

- Drink your juice.
- (John sniffles)

Come on, everyone!
That's it, stick together.

Find your buddy.
Okay? (inhales)

Ah, breathe in those
Malibu trade winds.
It's great.

(birds chirping)

Alright.

Welcome to your new home!

Entourage:
Oh...

Yep.
We got the infinity pool.

- Entourage: Ooh...
- Yeah.

And this is
the place de résistance.

- The crow's nest.
- Entourage: Whoa...

Yeah.
Now, listen up, guys.

We updated your Moolah app.

- We're hooking you up
with two grand each!
- (excited chatter)

And Nohobal Enterprises
would like to have you homies

be our security
for the new sites

on Beachwood fucking Canyon, alright?

Let's go.
You'll be paid handsomely.
Let's fucking go!

- (cheering)
- Yeah! Yeah!

(chatter fades)

(sighs)

(wind blowing)

(sighs)

And you're gonna
put out feelers

for our dumb,
lanky friend, right?

- Yeah, already in the works.
- Mm.

His acting teacher resurfaced.

Shut the fuck up.

- Let me handle it.
- (sighs)

We do not need any heat
on that front.

Just focus on making sure

your guys protect
my properties, alright?

You got it.

NoHo Hank:
Alright, guys! Let's check out
the rest of the house.

(soft, excited chatter)

(sighs)

(birds chirping)

Hello, Leo.

Come on in.

Well, that's a sign.

(racks slide)

Um... (laughs)

I came to apologize
for shooting you.

I thought you were
somebody else.

Then, Tom told me
that your injuries

were not life-threatening.
Baruch Hashem.

I'm gonna be
paying back that debt

for the rest of my life.

Why are you back?

Warner Brothers
wants to make a movie
of my life.

- (scoffs) Of course.
- I came to kill the movie

because I don't want
that kind of attention.

I don't believe that.

Well, I knew you were
gonna say that,

and you'll just have to see.

(door ajar beeping)

(sighs)

(gun rattling)

(vehicle approaching)

(bus brakes squeaking)

(rooster crowing)

(heavy breathing)

Gene: Hi, Gordon.

What is he doing here?

Uh, it's okay.
Hug your grandfather.

(patting back)

You are so handsome!

How long
are you in town for?

As long as you're comfortable.

(room door shuts)

You still have
the same number?

I don't.
I have a new one,

and I'm gonna give it
to you right now.

(birds chirping)

(door ajar beeping)

(sighs)

(long exhale)

Fuck.

- (wind blowing outside)
- (clock ticking)

Sally:
John.

(quiet snoring)

John, it's too bright.

John, go nap in your bed.

- (sighs)
- (chair creaking)

Come on, wake up.

Wake up and go nap in your bed.

- Your room.
- (snoring)

(Sally groans)

John, come on. Wake up!

- (John groans)
- (sighs)

(sighs)

Okay.

You sleep here.

(quiet snoring continues)

(metallic clattering)

(bullet rolling, stops)

Male voice (muffled):
Hey. Hey, bitch!

I'm comin' for you, bitch!

(quiet gasp)

I'm comin' for you,
and that boy of yours.

(wind blowing)

(grunting)

(wind gusting)

(blinds rattling)

(locks door)

(sighs)

(wind blowing)

(shuts, locks window)

(quiet snoring continues)

(slams door)

Male voice:
Ah! You fuck!

- (objects clattering)
- What the fuck!

- Did you poke me in the eye?
- (crashing)

- Fucking bitch!
- (objects breaking)

(groaning)

What is that, metal?

- Hey, kid, wake up.
What'd your mom put in my eye?
- (door rattling)

(gasping)

Sally:
Open the fucking door!

- Male voice: Wake up.
- (objects clattering)

He's not waking up!
He's not breathing!

- What'd you put in my eye?
- (crashing)

- (gun rattling)
- (Sally muttering)

- What did you put in my eye?!
- Sally: Come on!

- Male voice:
You fucking bitch!
- (engine revving)

- Fucking bitch!
- (gun clicking)

- You fucking bitch!
What did you put in my eye?!
- (engine roaring)

- (loud crash)
- (Sally screaming)

- (gasping)
- (house creaking,
objects falling)

(engine roaring)

- (screaming)
- (furniture breaking,
smashing)

- (gasping)
- (engine roaring)

- (loud crash)
- (screaming)

- (gasping, whimpering)
- (house creaking)

(loud crash, clattering)

- (objects falling, settling)
- (gasping)

(engine roaring)

(Sally gasping)

(tires spin, engine roars)

- (Sally panting)
- (John snoring)

Fuches:
Everybody raise a glass.

- Raise it up. Not you.
Raise it up.
- (entourage murmur)

I got a family now, boys!

- (glasses clinking)
- Motherfucker! Hey!

(laughs)
I didn't even think
that was possible.

But this woman right here,

she opened a valve in my heart

I didn't think existed.

And now, I've also inherited

a daughter!
Who I... just met.

I mean, I'm a father!
Can you believe that?

I'm a fuckin' dad?

(Fuches laughs)

But, guess what?
She's going to college.

Yeah, I study, um,
agriculture at Pepperdine.

- Pepperdine?
- Is a very good school.

- Great volleyball.
- Fuches: Yeah!

Pepperdine!
And she is a fucking genius.

But, you?
Y-Y-You started
with that dinky,

you know, sand operation,
and now, you...

Well, you have an empire,
Mr. Fortune 500.

Mr. Nice Guy.

Mr. Hanging with the Mayor
and Actors and Shit.

Yeah, I didn't think
you had it in you,
but you proved me wrong

by putting
your biggest competitors

through a fuckin' sand silo!

The NoHo Hourglass.

Fuches:
Oof! The NoHo Hourglass!

That is legendary shit
in the joint, man.

You know,
I was there, too.

Yeah, yeah?
Oh, you know--
You know about it?

- I was there with the sand, yes.
- Yeah.

You did it! (laughs)
And then, you,

you know,
you got rid of Cristobal,

you took his idea,
and you made it into your own.

And you are now doing
so well with it.

I'm so proud of him.
Aren't you proud of him?

I didn't kill Cristobal.

(laughs) What?

Our rivals
had Cristobal killed.

Oh, that's funny.

That's a funny motherfucking
thing you just said. (laughs)

No, I-- huh?

Fuches?

I think you might be
a little drunk.

Oh, yeah!
I'm definitely drunk,

(laughs) but you know what?

That doesn't change
the truth, does it?

(sighs) You're talking all sorts
of crazy shit right now, man.

Buddy, buddy, buddy.
Everybody knows

you had him killed, right?

I'm just sayin',
why don't you accept it?

You're a badass,

and I'm giving you
a fuckin' compliment.

(chair slides)

(footsteps)

NoHo Hank:
That's it. Deal's over.

I want you
and your fucking men
outta here, alright?

By tomorrow morning.

Okay? This is done.
Deal is fucking done.

- What the fuck are
you talking about?
- You...

You fucking say
that's a compliment, huh?

You're saying this shit
as a fucking compliment?

Fuck you. I want you
fucking out by tomorrow,

7:00 AM, okay?

What if I don't
get outta here?

You're gonna give me
one of those suits?
(wheezes)

(laughing)

You bald fuck!
I'm not goin' anywhere!

(quiet Chechen chatter)

What the fuck happened?

♪ ♪

(phone dial tone)

(phone dial tone)

(phone dial tone)

Barry (on voicemail):
Hi, this is Clark.

Leave a message,
and I'll call you
Scott Bakula.

(beep)

Sally:
Barry, where the fuck are you?

Things have gotten
really bad here.

Barry, you need
to come home right now.
Come home.

(heavy breathing)

Where the fuck are you?

(insects chirping)

Tom?

(ominous music playing)

(sighs)

(gasps)

(racks slide)

♪ ♪

(ominous music)

(door creaks)

- (muffled yell)
- (silence)

- (insects chirping)
- (inhales)

(shallow breathing)

(insects continue chirping)

(car passing, radio playing)

(dog barking)

(car passing)

(insects continue chirping)

(distant helicopter whirring)

(distant sirens blare)

(dog barking)

(insects continue chirping)