All language subtitles for Strange.Angel.S02E07.WEB-PHOENiX

Frater J.P.?

Got a special delivery
here from a M. Therion.

But can you imagine an army

of true believers hanging
on your every word?

I can.

This work was intended

for the one true Magus of this lodge.

Will that man kindly step
forward and claim his mantle?

You and Alfred's workings

are the least of my problems.

They weren't just workings, Jack.

- Where's Susan?
- She went to go see Alfred.

He turned himself in so
the others could go free.

I accept full responsibility as Magus.

But you have another responsibility now.

Are you...

- Aleister Crowley?
- Yes.

How can I help you?

He's in London.

There's no way you could
have been meeting with him.

He's been here the entire war.

This house, your company,

all came into existence

because you saw what others couldn't.

Tell me what you want.

I want it all.

JPL site to be spread over 20 acres

with four different research sections...

... eight testing pits,

a wind tunnel,

a supersonic lab,

thermojet lab,

two hydraulic presses
and everything else

we need to make us
completely self-sufficient.

It will be the most advanced

rocketry facility the
world has ever known.

Filled with the world's top minds.

I assume all these candidates

have the proper clearance.

Uh-huh.

Well, I've seen enough.

I just hope the facility
lives up to its promise.

How soon can you start construction?

Very soon.

Sir, very soon.

Is this a fucking joke?

There wouldn't even be a
JPL if it wasn't for him.

We owe him a chance to get better.

You are a beast,

and a beast knows no bounds.

♪ Shoot the liquor to me, John Boy. ♪

I'm yours.

Guess this is it.

- Yeah.
- I cannot believe you're leaving.

The Magus has always
been my guiding light,

so why would I stay?

The faith goes beyond him.

We have to reflect and rebuild.

Don't mind her.

Were up to me, we'd be going, too.

Love is the law.

Love under will.

Don't answer that.

It's probably another reporter.

Or Mildred calling to harass us.

Sticks and stones, Mrs. Parsons.

Well, that's easy for you to say.

You haven't been forced from your home.

Do you know what my landlord called me?

"A divorcée of questionable morals."

Can you believe it?

We're surrounded by philistines.

Yes. Precisely.

You've reached the fiery lake of sulfur.

- How may I direct your call?
- Patty?

Please don't hang up.

It's no one. I'll handle it.

What do you want, Daddy?

Hasn't Alfred's appeal
already been submitted?

I want... I want to make sure
we've done everything we can.

Virgil called.

Did you talk to him?

He's worried for me.

He thinks you and Jack are
going to lose the house.

Why would he think that?

Are you?

Jack's had some trouble at work.

He won't tell me about it.

If we had to move, where would we go?

I don't know.

Would you take me with you?

Maybe I'll ask Jack when I see him.

Leave... me...

alone!

You're not fucking real!

How do you know? Hmm?

Just because I'm not here in body

doesn't mean I can't be here in spirit.

There are two explanations.

Either you really are crazy,

or...

Or?

You ever heard of astral travel? Hmm?

Yes, I know. Sounds like hogwash,

being in two places at one time.

But I am the greatest magician
of the last 300 years.

If anybody could do it... Yeah? Hmm?

You don't even look like this.

- Richard said you...
- Richard.

Your good friend Richard.

Always seems to have your back

except when he's sticking
a knife into it.

You're about to lose everything,

and right now I may be
the only ally you have.

Of course they fucking approved it.

You're a salesman, Rich.
You learned from the best.

When did they say the first
round of funding comes in?

Look, I know they're not
my biggest fans right now,

but they'll come around.

Did you talk to Braxton and Wallace?

Topic was broached.

What you're cooking smells divine.

What's it called again?

- Enchiladas.
- Enchiladas.

Rich, what did they say?

I got them to agree

to consider letting you
remain a part of JPL.

But there are conditions.

You need to get a
psychiatric evaluation.

I told you so.

There isn't a choice.

You need to regain people's trust.

- Including yours?
- I'm your friend.

- I'm worried for you.
- You're the reason this happened.

That's not fair. The truth
would've come to light eventually.

It was a misunderstanding.

It was a delusion.

People need to know that
it was a momentary lapse

and not something that
points to a deeper problem.

It's the best I can do.

Either you take the evaluation or...

Or what?

You get cut out of the project for good.

Good evening.

What's so fucking good about it?

Jack!

Can I help you?

I have a telegram from
the United States Army.

I'm afraid your request for
an appeal has been denied

given your signed confession.

- It was made under duress.
- It doesn't matter.

Now that you've pled guilty,

you have to prove your innocence.

So, where does that leave us?

Best we could hope for is
parole for good behavior.

How long until that?

Well, less than five years.
Ten, more likely,

given the nature of your crimes.

They'll want to make
an example out of you.

This is a witch hunt.

We should file another request.

To the Supreme Court, if need be.

I'll give you two a moment

to discuss how you'd like to proceed.

You're very quiet.

Feels like you're giving up.

I'm not.

But we're running out of resources.

I love you.

I love you, too.

I don't know when I'll get
another chance to tell you.

Five to ten years is a long time.

Lot can change.

You'll still have a
home when you get out.

And is that all I'll have?

Guard.

Mrs. Parsons and I...

... are done.

How was Richard's?

The military's given JPL final approval.

There's just one last hurdle.

That's great.

Sick again?

Doesn't stop.

Is there anything I can get you?

Mm.

Maybe some tea?

Okay.

Jack?

I've been thinking.

This baby...

feels like a sign.

Start of a new chapter.

For us, I mean.

Is this how you'd feel, even
if he wasn't in prison?

You're my husband.

I want us to be a family.

Do you think we can do that?

I think we can try.

We're here today to evaluate

the current state of
your mental condition.

To start, I'm going to ask you

a series of true or false questions.

I wish I could be as happy
as others seem to be.

True.

I have periods of restlessness

when I cannot sit long in a chair.

False.

I would describe my childhood as happy.

True.

I have a good relationship
with my mother.

True.

I've never done anything
dangerous for the thrill of it.

True.

I would describe my
marriage as a success.

True.

Hmm.

I would describe myself
as faithful to my spouse.

True.

I have trouble keeping
secrets from my spouse.

I believe in you.

True.

Now, in court filings,

your mother listed adultery
and mental instability

as grounds for divorcing your father.

Where did you get that information?

Oh, these are public
records, Mr. Parsons.

Family history is a part
of a thorough evaluation.

Can you believe this mollycot cunt?

Something the matter?

You betray me for these people,

and now they question your sanity.

Did your father have
trouble separating fantasy

from reality?

I don't even know why I'm still here,

you gutless pile of shit.

Leave me alone.

Excuse me?

Ooh, you've done it now.

I just don't like talking
about my father.

The only question you
really need to answer is

do you wish to be a madman or a Magus?

Look,

I know the difference
between what's real

and what isn't.

How'd it go?

Um, it was fine.

I answered all their questions
exactly as they wanted.

I had an idea.

What if we started renting
out rooms at the Parsonage?

Sam and Angela are gone.

So is Joan.

Instead of just giving
away their rooms again,

we should make people pay for
the privilege of living there.

That way, no matter what happens here,

we'll have a place to live.

With plenty of room for all of us.

Patty, I'm gonna be a father.

So what?

So,

what happened between
us can't happen again.

I need to start acting more responsibly.

Nothing you have came because
you acted responsibly.

Why start now?

Venga a nosotros tu reino.

Hágase tu voluntad en la
tierra como en el cielo.

Danos hoy nuestro pan de cada día.

Perdona nuestras ofensas,

así como nosotros perdonamos

a los que nos ofenden.

No nos dejes caer en tentación
y líbranos del mal.

Amén.

Amén.

Wish Matias could see us together.

That's all he wanted.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

You can have it if you want it.

Sir?

My blessing.

I don't need it anymore.

It's not that I don't appreciate it.

It's just that Marisol
and I have decided

we don't need to get married.

Is that right?

Well...

I just hope you can hold onto her.

Lord knows, we couldn't.

Papá...

Do what thou wilt shall
be the whole of the law.

What is thy will?

It is my will to eat and to drink.

To what end?

That I may fortify my body
and serve the Great Work.

Love is the law.

Love under will.

Love under will.

When in Rome...

Sorry I'm late.

What are you wearing?

With the baby coming,

I figured you wouldn't
fit in it much longer.

Why didn't you just ask?

I didn't realize I
needed your permission.

I thought we shared
everything in this house.

I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well.

Did something happen
between the two of you?

Oh, my God.

Susan...

Oh, get away from me.

How could you?

This is what we signed up for.

Love is the law. Do what we will.

But not with her.

Anyone else but her.

You should ask yourself,

who do you truly serve?

I am unique and a conqueror.

I am not of the slaves that perish.

I am unique and a conqueror.

I am not of the slaves...

You need to leave.

I was just pursuing my will.

Your will?

To sleep with my husband?

Doesn't Crowley encourage
us to live without labels?

They're not just labels.

We're family. We share the same blood.

Now we share something else, too.

God, what did he do to you?

Virgil broke you, and
now you've broken us.

You're with another man's child.

There wasn't much left to break.

The man you really love is in prison.

And I have an idea for
how we can get him out.

Maybe it's time to reconcile with Daddy.

They are fighting to regain lost ground,

while the Germans fend them off,

trying to repair their
damaged borders...

I want to be listening the moment
those bastards are defeated.

If it's bothering you,
I can listen upstairs.

No. No. I'm sorry.

I was thinking about Jack.

He hears the results of
his evaluation tomorrow.

I have no idea how he's gonna react.

Feels like everything is on
such shaky ground these days.

It's the war.

The whole world has gone crazy.

Can I ask you something?

Mm-hmm.

When we were with your father,

and he gave me his blessing...

maybe it was just my imagination,

and I-I don't mean to
beat a dead horse...

It wasn't just your imagination.

I guess I never understood before,

but I'm starting to get it.

Get what?

Just be nice to know

that someone's gonna be there
for you, no matter what.

Come in.

I can't tell you how
good it is to see you.

You can thank Patty for that.

She insisted on it.

She's in the library.

But she wanted to talk to Virgil alone.

It's okay, Mabel.

Here, let me show you the garden.

Patty?

You look well.

You don't.

Well, it's been a hard few years.

Why?

You won.

These are overrun with horn worms.

If someone doesn't deal with them,

they'll kill the whole plant.

How do you do it?

Go on pretending.

You couldn't possibly understand.

I've lost both my children.

Maybe someday you'll know
what it is to be a mother.

The Magus is in prison.

Jack's career hangs in the balance.

There must be some satisfaction in that.

Uh, everything I have
done was to save you.

From what?

- These heathens?
- No.

From yourself.

I didn't need to be saved, Daddy.

Susan said on the phone

that you were considering coming home.

Truth is, it stopped
being fun around here.

Maybe there is such a thing
as too much freedom.

But there's something you'll need to do

before I'll ever step
foot in that house.

Swear you'll never touch me again.

It might bring you some relief to know

that Dr. Grisby found you of
fundamentally sound mind.

He believes

that the delusion you
suffered was a result of...

Exhaustion psychosis.

You've been working too hard.

Exacerbated by

excessive narcotic and
alcohol consumption.

Which comes as no surprise
to all of us here.

The general and I
appreciate all you've done,

and recognize that the next
phase in the rocketry program

was due in large part to your efforts.

For that reason,

they have insisted that
you be offered some sort

of ongoing role, against
my recommendation...

Well, why didn't you just say so?

... as a fuel technician.

We could not in good conscience

put you in any position of authority.

Then who's gonna run JPL?

Mr. Onsted.

Who else?

You'd still be inside the operation.

Of course you'd be happy.

- They crowned you king.
- You can't seriously expect

to be put into a position
where you could jeopardize

- the project again.
- Where's Patty?

She went home, Mr. Parsons.

What does she have to do with this?

- I need someone who's on my side.
- I'm on your side.

He's been trying to push
you out from the start.

I told you, this was a mistake.

You're damn right.

I built this entire scientific field.

- Mr. Parsons, please.
- I don't need to be part of JPL.

Last I checked,

I'm still president of this company,

and we don't need them.

This was a devil's bargain.

We need to turn our
focus back to the stars

instead of building
their weapons of war.

You were a goddamn janitor when we met.

You're gonna spit in my eye
and expect me not to blink?

I'm not gonna be lectured to by a man

who molested by mother at
a fucking dinner party.

Jack.

Believe me, Richard,

it's only a matter of time
until these hypocrites

do the exact same thing to you.

How much, Jack?

How much do you want for
your share of the company?

I have done all I can to protect
you for as long as I can,

but you just don't know how to quit.

Listen to your friend.

Because we won't do business
with you at the helm.

We'll pull all the orders.

And you'll be left in
charge of a company

with no future and no value.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the new aeon is upon us.

And it is necessary
that we defend freedom,

unless we all wish to be slaves.

Thank you.

Uh, I appreciate the
diligence, Detective,

but the situation's been resolved.

My daughter and I have
begun to make amends.

Well, that's exactly why
I wanted to call you in.

Is something the matter? Did
something happen to her?

Well, we received an anonymous package.

Weren't quite sure what
to make of it, but, um...

some new evidence has come to light.

Well, did you finally get
something on Parsons?

But there's something you'll need to do

before I'll ever step
foot in that house.

Swear you'll never touch me again.

I've spent countless nights,

uh, begging the Lord's forgiveness.

If you want me to come back home,

you'll have to beg for my forgiveness.

I'm sorry.

That's not good enough.

Get on your hands and knees.

- What is this?
- Do it,

or I'll never see or talk to you again,

so help me God.

I am sorry.

For all my trespasses.

I want you to name them and repent.

I confess to having lustful thoughts.

About?

Why are you making me do this?

- I need to hear you say it.
- Just stop it. That's...

Not just yet.

- About you.
- Uh...

I confess to touching you

inappropriately in a moment of weakness.

It was more than once.

Well, I've seen the error of my ways.

I swear, Patty. Come home.

It won't ever happen again.

What, you think this is some
kind of proof against me?

Well... she-she tricked
me into saying it.

It was a trap.

They're all delusional.

Uh, uh, Mabel, just
tell him it's all lies.

It was happening under your own roof.

Surely, you must have known.

She didn't, because it didn't happen.

All this time, you've been
crusading against these people.

D.A. Yates is gonna hear
about this harassment.

Let's go, Mabel. Come on, dear. Come on.

No.

I knew, but...

I didn't want to believe it.

Mrs. Byrne, I'm gonna
need a sworn statement.

Mrs. Byrne, please come with me.

Mr. Byrne, you're under arrest
for the rape of your daughter.

Thank you all for being a part
of JPL's first test launch.

Initiating countdown.

Ad astra...

Per aspera.

Pump is engaged, Dr. Onsted.

Seconds away. Over.

And five, four,

three, two, one.

Liftoff!

We're tracking now.

Ha-ha! It left the atmosphere!

D.A. Yates.

Sorry, I don't have time for this.

I suggest you make it.

It's about my stepfather, Virgil Byrne.

Have you seen this morning's paper?

I filed those charges personally.

They did leave a key detail out...

that Virgil Byrne was one

of your biggest campaign contributors.

And, in exchange, you used
the power of your office

to do his bidding.

You have no proof of that.

This isn't a court of law.
This is the press.

I-I would think even
the merest suggestion

of a link between you and
a child rapist would sink

any ambitions you had for higher office.

Are you threatening me?

Think of it as quid pro quo.

You have something I want.

Give it to me, and the story ends here.

"Rooms for rent at 1003
Orange Grove Avenue.

"Only bohemians, artists, musicians...

"and anarchists need apply.

"Freethinking and the
ability to pay rent

"are the only requirements.

Otherwise, do what thou wilt."

What do you think?

Mother. Please.

Come on.

Ruth was helping me
proofread a classified.

With everything that's happened,

it's time to get rid of the freeloaders.

I hope that doesn't include me.

Once the carriage house is rebuilt,

I'm sure you can move in there.

My sister is going to need a lot of help

when your grandchild arrives.

She's a clever girl, this one.

Yes, she is.

Is anybody here?

Magus.

What the fuck is he doing here?

After a long time in the wilderness,

I have returned.

To continue the Great Work.

I know I must regain everyone's trust.

How the hell'd you get out?

She is a miracle worker.

Wasn't just me. Patty helped.

We need to celebrate

the Agape once again
rising from the ashes.

And celebrate

the new life soon to be among us.

Love is the law.

Love under will.

I was willing to forget.

To be its father.

It can still have your last name.

But that's all it'll have.

I'm freeing you of your obligation.

This is your house.

I know.

Then maybe it's time.

To take what's yours.

I... have been waiting for your call.

I have received your offering.

It required a sacrifice.

A rather large one.

It always does.

But now you are free

to pursue your own true path.

Just answer one question.

Is it really you that I've been seeing?

Science would say it is impossible.

What do you say?

I say you must only ask yourself,

do you wish to be a madman or a Magus?

¡Lee sobre esto aquí!

¡Los nazis se rinden a
las fuerzas aliadas!

¡Lee sobre esto aquí!

She's going to be here, right?

She's always been like the wind:

goes one way, then the other.

But don't lose faith.

Thought your family wasn't coming.

I did, too.

You look nice.

- A bit overdressed.
- What are you doing here?

- You said...
- "Over my dead body." I know.

I couldn't let you go
through with this...

- You're gonna try and stop me?
- Let me finish.

I couldn't let you go through with this

and not be here to see it.

What about Dad?

Yeah, it's just as well.

These people have been
kind enough to accept me.

It's more than I can say
for the two of you.

I'm here, aren't I?

That's not all.

I brought...

your grandmother's ring.

Figured you might as well have it,

since you seem intent on
going through with this.

Assuming she shows up.

I hear these people are unreliable.

Okay, you are something else.
Please just sit down.

Then the priest replied

and said unto the Queen of Space,

kissing her lovely brows,

and the dew of her light
bathing his whole body

in a sweet-smelling

perfume of sweat,

"O...

"Nuit,

"continuous one of the heavens,

"let it be

ever thus."

I am the flame that burns

in every heart of man,

and the core of every star.

I am Life,

and the giver of Life,

therefore knowledge of me

is the knowledge of death.

Esta unión es la más seria,

porque los unirá...

I will lift her to the
pinnacles of power.

I will breed from her

a child greater

than all the kings of the earth.

A new... high priestess,

a new moon, and a new child.

All auspicious signs for
the coming age of Horus.

Tonight...

we recommit ourselves to the faith...

in front of all those gathered.

What is this?

You are no longer our Magus.

Jack, what are you doing?

I'm claiming my mantle,

as Frater E.D. intended.

You fool. You fraud.

Crowley himself wills it,

as do the truly ascended

among us. They know that

I will be a Magus for all,

- not just for one.
- Don't do this.

It's already done.

As my first official act,

we will proceed directly
to the workings.

But please don't forget
your cakes of light.

They have a new, special ingredient.

I wanted to ensure that tonight's mass

is one for the ages.

El cuerpo de Cristo.

El cuerpo de Cristo.

There's always Mexico.

We could start afresh.

If we leave, then he wins.

Good morning.

I'm here about the ad for tenants.

I've heard a lot of things

about you, Mr. Parsons. All bad.

Very bad.

Just my kind of thing.

Mm-hmm.

And you are?

Lafayette Ronald Hubbard.

But my friends call me Ron.