All language subtitles for The.X-Files.S09E11.Audrey.Pauley.DVDRiP.XviD-AC3.FoV

Thanks for the beer.

Thanks for the lift.

So, big plans
for the weekend?

Oh, huge.

Microwave pizza,
satellite TV.

Wow. Thanks for making
my life sound exciting.

Maybe we both need pets.

They say people
with pets live longer.

I was thinking
about getting a cat.

There's dog people,
and there's cat people.

You are
a dog person, John.

- How do you figure?
- [Chuckles]

You're faithful,
you're dependable.

You're without guile.

You're very comfortable
to be around.

- So why a cat?
- Low maintenance.

They don't expect much from you,
so you can't disappoint 'em.

I don't see you ever
disappointing anyone, John.

See you Monday?

Yeah. See ya.

John, John, John.

One, two and three.

- Miss...
- Reyes.

How you feeling tonight?

You with us?

Hello?

Is anybody here?

Hello. It's okay.

I was a little freaked out
too... at first.

- Who are you?
- Stephen Murdoch.

L-I don't even know
if that matters anymore...

but my name is Stephen.

Did you just look outside?

Yeah. Don't do that.

Where did everybody go?

I think the question is,
"Where did we go?"

Were you in an accident?

I think I was hit by
a car on my way home.

I came in
with chest pains.

Mr. Barriero, someone new.

I found Mr. Barriero
wandering around here...

same as you.

He fell at a construction site
where he used to work.

You think we're dead.

No.

No, I don't believe that.

Have you ever been dead?

So how do you know
you're not?

Hell of a thing
to wake up to, huh?

We stopped after work.

She had a beer.

Well, the man
who hit her had 15.

Don't do this
to yourself, John.

[Beeping]

It's true, John.

She's gone.

I don't accept that.

They've got her breathing.
Her heart's still beating.

There's got to be hope.

There's no measurable
electrical activity in her brain.

Brain death is...
indeed death, John.

I'm sorry.

The thing is, it's not that bad,
once you get used to the idea.

Have you seen this?

It's nonsense, all of it.

There's not a single sign on any
of the walls here. Why is that?

You say we're dead.

This seem
like heaven to you?

A big, deserted
Catholic hospital?

I didn't say
this was heaven.

For all I know,
it's... it's hell.

I don't know
anything for sure.

Maybe this place
is a way station, ;

a stop on the road
to what comes next.

Where are you going?

I'm finding a way out.

[Electrical Crackling]

Jack Preijers.
I'm very sorry for your loss.

Look, you two
are the experts...

but there's got to be
something more that can be done.

Well, I wish there were. And I don't
mean to make this any harder...

but I do have information
you both need to hear.

Your partner had a living will.
She signed an organ donor card.

Uh-uh. No way.

- John...
- Just slow down, all right?

She's lying there
in one piece.

There's no fractures,
no damage to her skull.

Does that add up to you?

John, at the end of the day,
it doesn't matter.

It doesn't change the diagnosis
or her prognosis.

In these situations,
time is always of the essence.

There is a woman in Minnesota who
can be saved by your friend's heart.

In a real sense,
she will live on.

Mr. Murdoch?

Mr. Barriero?

You, stop!

[Murdoch]
Monica?

Monica!

[Electrical Crackling]

What's happening to him?

[Screaming]

Oh, my God.

[Screaming]

[Steady Electronic Tone]

[Sobbing]

I am so very sorry
for your loss.

[Sobbing]

They're burning up
the phone lines down there.

Arranging with all these other hospitals
how to divvy up Monica.

They say they could do
it as early as tomorrow.

Is there anything,
anything at all?

I did note some minor swelling
in the left anterior...

which is consistent
with subdural hematoma.

Minor swelling?

L-I don't know
if that means anything.

It's not like
there's an exact formula...

for how much damage
equals death.

What about this?

This was monitoring
her brain activity, right?

- Electrical impulses.
- Yeah.

She had EEG monitoring
after the point that she coded.

Suddenly they just stop here.
Right here.

And if we can learn what this is,
maybe we can reverse it.

Agent Doggett.

Okay, so-so this woman you saw...
she went through the wall?

I don't know. She was here,
and then she disappeared.

Disappeared? What do you mean,
like Mr. Barriero did?

Different than Barriero.

Okay, okay,
let's concentrate...

on one unexplainable
event at a time here.

What the hell happened
to Mr. Barriero?

My opinion?
I think he died.

You can't die
if you're already dead.

Which backs up my belief
that you and I are alive.

I have no idea
where she went.

Hold on.
Lfhe's dead...

and we're not...

then where the hell are we?

- Dr. Preijers.
- I'll be there in one minute.

I'm wondering about this moment
on my partner's EEG tape...

8:11 p.m., when brain death
apparently occurred.

- You're reviewing our records?
- Well, no offense, but yeah.

I just need to know if there's
some change in Monica's
condition leading up to this.

Agent Doggett, if you're trying
to build a malpractice case
against me or this hospital...

I'm not.
I just want the facts.

Whitney, could you pull
the code notes from earlier tonight?

Mm-hmm.

Look, Monica had a seat belt
and an air bag protecting her
through the crash.

The ambulance crew said
she was conscious at the scene.

I just think there's something
we're all missing.

Well, I don't think
this will help you any...

but this describes what my team
and I did to save your friend.

You can take it, copy it,
study it at your leisure.

Dr. Preijers?

Oh, it's all right.
You work here?

Uh, l-I'm
a patient aide.

I deliver
the flowers mostly.

Are you her husband?

You love her, though.

She's not gone.

Not her soul.

I wish I could talk to her.

I wish I could tell her.

Guess I wish a lot of things.

[Elevator Bell Dings]

Come on.
You're not giving up, are you?

Monica.

Please.

Don't run.

Who are you?

I'm Audrey.

L-I work at the hospital.

Audrey, I'm Monica.

Stephen and I just
want to get out of here.

Will you show us
the way out?

I can't.
I can't help you.

Why not?

I came to tell you
your friend...

Ioves you very much.

My friend?

Did you talk toJohn?

Does he know where I am?

They all think
you're dead.

Wait!

Give my friend
a message.

Tell him
he's a dog person.

- Hey, Whitney.
- Doctor, it's not my place to say...

but you might want to
review the code notes for tonight.

- Why is that?
- Well, there was an injection
you gave Miss Reyes...

that wasn't in the notes.

I don't think so.

In trauma bay.
I saw you administer an I.V. Push.

I assume it was epinephrine.

I have no memory of that.

- Anybody else see that?
- Just me.

But it happened.
My only point being...

if there is an investigation,
that's the kind of inconsistency...

malpractice lawyers
love to get ahold of.

Whitney, thank you so much
for looking out for me.

[Muffled Screams]

[Reyes's Voice]
There's cat people,
and there's dog people.

You are a dog person, John.

You're faithful...

you're dependable.

You're without guile.

And you're very comfortable
to be around.

I don't see you ever
disappointing anyone, John.

[Woman Screams]

Get me some help in here!

What exactly are you thinking?

She helped work on Monica.

I started asking questions about
what happened in the trauma bay...

and she very inconveniently
drops dead.

You're thinking that somebody
murdered her to cover something up.

Well, if it were you, how would
you go about it, make it look
like natural causes?

Well, I'd use a fast-acting
barbiturate like pentobarbital.

I'd use a small-bore needle
to make it next to impossible
to find an injection mark.

Next to impossible.
That's why you're perfect for the job.

Should probably test her blood too
while you're at it, right?

Agent Doggett...

I'm happy
to do this for you.

Just don't kid yourself that this is
going to somehow bring her back.

[Sighs]

Your name is John, right?

She has a message for you.

She says
you're a dog person.

Wait.

Where did you get that?
Who said that to you?

I told you.
She's not gone.

Look, I went through every last page
of that before you ever got here.

It's just nonsense,
just like you said.

There's not a clue in it.

Maybe in itself it's a clue.

This place looks pretty complete
at first glance, but really it's not.

There's so much missing.

Words, details.

It's like a set.
A movie set.

But like it was built by someone
who couldn't quite grasp...

what it was
they were recreating.

Stephen, you okay?

Stephen, talk to me.

[Gasping]
What's... What's happening to me?

[Gasping]

[Steady Tone]

Does he feel any pain?

Absolutely none.

It's just
a matter of time now.

You live down here?

The-The nuns let me stay.

L-I wanted to be a nurse,
only I can't do much...

but they let me help out.

This is this hospital.

You made this?

Why?

L-I like to visit it.

I sort of go...
inside my head.

You go into the model?

I like it there.
It's quiet.

I used to have it
all to myself...

but then
some people showed up.

Hospital patients.
Your friend.

This is where you say you talked
to her? Right inside here?

Well...

not so much like tiny people
in a... in a model...

but...

inside my head?

Up here, I guess.

You don't believe me.

Audrey.

You said that you saw
some other people besides my friend.

Other patients?

Can you tell me
who they are?

[Gasping]

There's so much...

I'd do...

differently.

What?

Life.

[Gasping]

[Elevator Bell Dings]

I'll call you back.

Monica's parents are on their way
from Mexico City.

They're coming
to say good-bye.

They can say
"hello" instead.

Nobody's shutting off
her life support system.

- Not with what I got.
- What are these?

Patient files.

Both men were declared
brain dead, same as her.

All three have something
else in common too.

Check out
the attending physician.

- Dr. Jack Preijers.
- Yeah, he's some kind of Dr. Death.

He gets off on pulling the plug
on his own patients.

He did it last night
to this guy Barriero.

Well, at the request
of the family.

But what I'm saying is
what if he poisoned Barriero
in the first place.

Same as this guy Steven Murdoch,
same as Monica.

The tox screen
will prove it.

How did you come up
with these two men's names?

If I tell you that,
you'll think I'm crazy.

But Monica's alive,
same as this guy Murdoch.

And we got to help
them both get back.

[Gasping]

Steven, stay with me.

[Electrical Crackling]

- [Pounding]
- Audrey, it's John Doggett.

- [Pounding Continues]
- Audrey.!

I still need your help.

I told you their names.
Mr. Barriero and Mr. Murdoch.

No, they're both dead now.
Monica's the only one left.

And inside an hour, the hospital
plans to cut off her life support.

Now, I'm not going to let that
happen... no matter what it takes.

But I'm losing here.
Nobody else believes she's alive.

Nobody... just you and me.

I can't do anything.

I only deliver the flowers is all I do.
I can't help.

You can talk to her, right?
You can.

Audrey, I need you
to talk to her.

I need you to tell her
what's going on.

I need you to tell her
that they're going to pull the plug.

I need her to...

I need you
to tell her to fight.

I need you to tell her
to show us some sign...

anything...
that she's in there.

I need her to understand.

I don't know
what the hell else to do.

[Sobbing]

[Door Closes]

Monica?

John wanted me
to tell you something.

You gave him my message?

He says you don't have
very long.

He says you have to give them
some kind of sign.

I know, l-I'm sorry.

Are you really going
to leave me here to die?

Uh...

I can't... do... anything.

[Crying]
There's... There's something wrong...

you know, up here.

And I can't help anyone.

It's...

I deliver the flowers.

It's all I do.

And I have to
even get help with that...

because l-I can't read
what's on the little cards.

[Sobbing]

You can't read?

I see it all jumbled up.

[Sobbing]

This is your hospital.

It's you who created it.

It's all you, Audrey.

This place is all you.

And that means you can
make the rules work...

any damn way
that you want them to.

You can help me escape.

Audrey?

You know, I've always wondered
what was down here.

I'm being accused
of things, Audrey.

Terrible things regarding
three patients of mine.

Really, it's...
it's beyond the pale.

[Sighs]

You're not going to yell out,
are you, Audrey?

Audrey?

Audrey?

Audrey!

Audrey, what's happening?

You have to go.

This way.

No.

If I do that,
I'll burn up. I'll die.

No. Not now.

But you have to hurry.

What about you?

I know now.

I know who told me
to build it.

[Rumbling]

[Door Opens]

The transplant teams
are in place.

They're not cutting her up.

John... I'm still waiting
for your argument.

If you have something
to convince me...

to convince the doctors
that somehow she's alive.

[Reyes]
John.

Audrey.

[Panting]

Where you going, Doctor?

Oh, God. Oh, no.

Good night.

Good night.

[Child]
I made this.!