All language subtitles for Stargirl.S03E07.Frenemies.Chapter.Seven.Infinity.Inc.Part.1.720p.AMZN.WEBRip.DDP5.1.x264-NTb.[eng]

When I hacked
into The Gambler's files,

I found something
I think he found.

What do we do now?

We don't say another word.

The light in Jennie's ring

is sensitive to dark energies.

I had hoped to spend time
in Blue Valley,

but I'm afraid
you've made it intolerable.

What a shame.

Would you let your parents
in this side of your life?

Hell, no,
but my parents suck.

So, if I just remove
the limiter,

you're saying that this
is gonna work 24 hours a day?

You've been training
the new Icicle.

I'm trying to help him.

And you made that decision
by yourself

when all of us, who are a team,
are at risk.

Maybe Sylvester should lead
the JSA.

- He already has been.
- What is this place?

It's called
the Helix Institute.

Right here
on your sign-in sheet,

Jennie-Lynn Hayden.

She is here,

but I'm afraid
her brother is not.

Mr. Bones, did you know
that Todd Rice has a sister?

He's out there somewhere,

and I know he needs my help.

Maybe he's looking for me, too.

This was left for you
by Child Services for today.

Happy birthday, Jennie.

- Is this about my brother?
- I have no idea.

Okay.

Uh, thank you very much.

A little advice for out there
in the world...

don't try so hard
to be perfect.

You don't have to be
for people to like you.

And it's a little annoying.

"Todd."

Come on, this way.

Where are we?

Todd, you trust me, right?

You know I do.

I am cooking you dinner.

Danny, if we're caught,
we are--

I already disabled the alarm.

Come on,
I learned from the best.

This kind of place
is high stakes.

We...

We stay below the radar...

both: And we stay out
of trouble.

Yes, I know.

I just wanted
to give you one night

where we weren't living
like street rats.

Come on, it's your birthday!

And I know
this day's never easy for you.

All right.

Sit down and open that bottle
of wine, okay?

I'm gonna go get started
on these steaks.

I hope you're hungry.

"Todd."

Dad's ring.

Aah!

Todd? What's wrong?

- Todd!
- Jennie!

- No!
- No!

No!

Todd!

Todd!

Todd.

Todd. Todd.

- Come on. Come on.
- You go.

- Todd, no, come on!
- I can't. Go.

- Todd, I can't--
- Go!

Table for two?

- This him?
- Think so.

You Todd Rice?

Relax.
We're not after your buddy.

You are Todd Rice, yeah?

How do you know my name?

Your payment
will be forthcoming, gentlemen.

Thank you.

It is such a pleasure
to meet you, Todd.

I'm Nurse Love.

What is this place?

Rest assured, you're safe.

Now come.

If you're hungry,
we can ask the kitchen

to rustle up something.

Happy birthday, by the way.

Happy birthday?

You're 18 today.

It's a real milestone, Todd.

How do you know me?

Who were those cops?
- Friends of ours...

of Helix.

Helix.

It's a place for youth
such as yourself--

troubled youth, special youth.

Your father was a man
named Alan Scott.

Yeah. So?

What else do you know
about him?

I know that he's dead.

Of course.

When he lived, he was
the wielder of great power.

But you know that, don't you?

Your father
was the Green Lantern.

- What is all this?
- It's hope.

You see, I understand what it
is to be different, Mr. Rice.

But different can be good.

Michael, would you care
for some chicken?

Uh, yes, please, Father.

Would you prefer a leg?

Perhaps a thigh?

Perhaps a thigh
would suffice.

Quite welcome.

One wing coming up.

Oh, for God sakes, Pat,
can you and Leonardo DiCaprio

lay it on any thicker?

Uh, Mom, uh,
how was work today?

Not bad. How was school?

Boring as usual.

You see that?

Courtney and Barbara
are naturals.

Class, homework...

friends.

Everything is fine.

Beth needs ten more minutes,

so just try and act normal
until then, please.

Michael, would you lead us
in grace, please?

What?

Forget it. I got it.

Uh, oh, great one...

we thank You for this...

All right, all right,
all right.

It's harder than it looks.

Ah. Dang it.

Seriously, guys?

All right, Rick, you're up.

This is a normal
Wednesday night for you?

Well,
I sure do love game night.

Me too.

Yeah. It's great.

You know, this whole
"situation" reminds me

of my granddad and the case
of the stolen Studebaker.

Hmm, that sounds exciting.

Just wait.

Exciting, indeed.

You see,
there hadn't been a robbery

in Blue Valley
for almost ten years.

Back then, my granddad was
a volunteer sheriff's deputy.

He knew all the goings-on
in town.

Okay, Yolanda,
I think you'll be taking home

the Oscar for Best Performance
of Playing It Cool.

Well done.
- Yolanda, it's your mother.

Sounds urgent.
- Uh-oh. Oof.

Okay, well, good luck, champ.

I've got to check in with Beth
and get an ETA.

Thanks, Maria.

Hi, Mom.

So you're actually there
this time.

What do you mean?
Of course I am.

I called to tell Maria
not to schedule you

for so many late shifts.

And do you know what she said?

This is the first late shift
you've done all month.

What have you been doing
at night, Yolanda?

Who have you been with?

Okay, Beth,
team's all in place

and ready when you are.

Okay, I'm working

on breaking through the
Blue Valley Water and Power's

last firewall--

well, only firewall.

They really need to beef up
security around here.

You know, if The Gambler hadn't
found them, Mr. Pemberton...

I don't know
if I ever would've.

I doubt that,
but maybe it was better

Sharpe found
the cameras first,

you know what I'm saying?

Considering he was murdered for it.

Let's focus
on the mission, okay?

Shut down the power and find
and destroy the cameras.

Yeah, just
a few more minutes,

then Operation: Blackout Bomb
goes into action.

"Operation: Blackout Bomb"?

Oh. You don't like it?

No, I love it.

With liberty and justice
for all.

Please begin.

- Amen.
- Thank you.

You guys
did the prayer thing?

-
- Wow.

You are going straight...

To Father Thomas tomorrow, Yolanda.

I am tired of your lies
and your deceit.

Yolanda, you need to tell me
the truth right now.

This is
a misunderstanding, okay?

I-I-I'll explain everything
as soon as I get home, okay?

You see, my granddad
had this special spot

at the salvage yard...
- Mm-hmm.

High up
on the sign's scaffolding,

kind of like a crow's nest,

whole town laid out before you,

and he took me up there
one day.

Tell you what--you could see
all the way across Blue Valley.

And that's when we spotted it--

the Studebaker
that was stolen off the lot

a few days prior.

Now, we don't know who took it.

We couldn't see
who was driving it,

but there it was in all
its glory on Maple Avenue,

roaring towards the highway.

Uh, did you ever find
the car?

Nope, Granddad fell
and broke his clavicle.

But the lesson that day
was don't spy on people.

Hmm.

Your timer ran out.

My other one won't.

Anyone for Clue?

No, it's my turn.

All right, all right.

Let's play Clue next, though.

Beth, it's do or die here.

Here we go, Mr. Pemberton.

Three, two, one.

Oh, no!

Aah!

Let's do this.

Okay.

Beth has no idea how long
until the power comes back,

so we--
- Find the cameras.

Take 'em down.

How scary do I look? Ooh...

No more scary than usual.

That--that hurts.

I was kidding.

Over there.

It's pointed right
at our table.

So we're definitely
being targeted then, right?

Sylvester thinks so.

Me too.

I wonder what Courtney thinks.
- Yeah, I know.

I wonder if she still even
wants to be Stargirl.

You know she does, Rick.

Well, there's our camera.

The Gambler
must've stumbled on

to the same security feed
I did.

And you think
whoever's watching us knew that

and killed him?

Yeah, that's what I think.

And it wasn't The Shade,
the Crocks,

Dragon King, or Cindy Burman.

Another one bites the dust.

Did you turn over
your hourglass just for that?

I don't have to anymore.

Took off the limiter.
Now it works 24-7.

Watch this.

What are you doing?

Just showing you.

That seems kind of extreme.

Maybe, but it was
kind of fun, too.

Being Hourman can be fun, finally.

I never have to worry about
time running out on me again.

Let's move.

I am amped!

- Hey.
- Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

Sylvester's plan is good.

I don't mean with the plan.

I mean, are you okay
with everything else?

Someone's
been spying on us, Pat.

We don't know who
or for how long.

All I'm worried about
is finding them.

That's all?

Oh, thanks.

Well, no.

But how can I talk
about my own problems

when we're dealing with some
kind of psycho voyeur?

You can talk to me
about anything, all right?

You know that.

And I'm sorry that things
are difficult right now,

with you and Yolanda

and the others
not getting along.

It's my fault.

I screwed up by keeping
what was happening with Cameron

to myself and now--

now Cindy's gone, along
with any credibility I had

as leader of the JSA.

I mean, forget leader.

I don't even know
if they're still my friends.

Of course they are.

They don't need me
anymore, Pat.

They have Starman now.

Hey, Starman's not the one
who recruited them,

and he's not the one
who made those kids grow

into who they are today.

You started all of that.

Maybe that's all
I was supposed to do, Pat,

is get them started.

I don't think you believe
that any more than I do.

Pat?
What's happening?

Ah, Miss Whitmore,
just who I need.

What are you doing here?

Do you know about the cameras?

If there's some kind
of nonsense going on

in Blue Valley,
I no longer care.

I require your services

for something far more urgent.

She's not available, Shade.

She won't be long, Stripesy.
Come, now.

I can't go anywhere
right now,

and besides,
Sylvester has the staff.

I don't need the staff.

I need Courtney Whitmore.

Courtney!

Yolanda, how's it going?

Uh, just got the one
downstairs in my kitchen.

Beth didn't find any
in my bedroom,

thank God, but I'm checking
just to make sure.

Okay.

The American Dream is clear,

and I'm hitting the rest
of Main Street now.

Oh, can you check
the church, too?

The confessional.

You got it.

Oh, and hey,
remember, stay strong.

I know there's a lot going
on with you and Courtney,

but don't let it take you
off your game.

It'll work out.
You two just have to talk.

Thank you, Sylvester.

So...

sneaking in like you've been
sneaking out.

- I want to see your phone.
- No.

- Give it to me, Yolanda.
- I have done nothing wrong.

I promise. It's--

It's all that I'll say.

I am old enough
to live my own life,

and if you love me,
you'll trust me.

Trust you?

After everything you've done?

Give me your phone
right this minute...

or get out of this house.

Dad?

Court?

Dad?

Hello?

Uh, Barb?

What's happening?

Where'd you drag us to, Shade?

I didn't drag you
anywhere, Stripesy.

You invited yourself,
and I'd send you right back,

believe me,

if I could.

- Why?
- What do you mean

send us back if you could?

My abilities are...

well, to be frank, they're
coming apart like an old suit.

And, unfortunately, the one
seamstress in all the world

who could stitch them back
together again

is the most frustrating, immature,

defiant, emotional, unreasonable,

utterly vexing creature
I've ever come across.

But, of course,
I needn't tell you that.

You already have the misfortune
of knowing her, too.

Jennie.

I told The Shade
that I should call you first

to explain everything,

but he never listens
to anything I say.

Oh, I don't listen to you?

I daresay
I felt quite neglected

when you almost burned down
that tea house.

- You called me stubborn.
- Um, guilty.

As stubborn as my father,
who I told you

to never talk about,
since you helped murder him.

Okay, hey, just--
let's all take a breather here.

Just relax. It's okay.
Just, hey, take it easy, okay?

Jennie, what's going on?

I finally found my brother, Courtney.

And he needs our help.

You found Todd?

Where is he?

Upstairs.

Upstairs?

And where are we?

We're
at that Helix Institute.

Home for troubled youth.

That nurse said he left.

She lied.

Whatever this place really is,

he's been their prisoner
this entire time.

I'm going to get him
out of here,

even if I have to burn
this place to the ground.

First, let me explain
our problem as simply as I can.

I don't think
you can simply explain

how to make a cup of tea.

Brewing tea is rather
more complicated

than perhaps
you might imagine, Jennie.

Mm.

Now, for weeks,

when I was accessing
the shadows,

I was also drawing in

some mysterious emerald light somehow.

And it hurt, immensely.

I traced the light
to this delightful girl.

After several days
of attempting

to separate
our tangled power sources,

I'm afraid we remain
at an impasse.

She has no control
over that ring.

Because my ring was corrupted
by The Shade's shadows,

and now the darkness
is leaking into it.

No, your light is leaking
into my darkness.

Okay, well,
I think we just got

a real "peanut butter
and chocolate type" situation.

I mean, how'd they get tied up
together in the first place?

It was right before
we defeated Eclipso...

When Beth and I found
that black residue

in the cafeteria.

Whoa.

What is that stuff?

I thought
the ring destroyed it,

but The Shade thinks it was
pulled into the ring instead.

It connected it
to the Shadowlands.

And I fear,

if we don't sever
that connection,

our conditions will worsen.

How can we help?

Jennie needs
to exorcise the darkness

from her ring
to shut off the link

between the light and the dark.

We think once I do,
we won't be drawing

on each other's
respective powers anymore,

and I'll have full control
of the ring again.

Then I can help Todd.

Yes, and I don't care
about any of that.

I just want the girl cut off
from the Shadowlands

so I can get back
to a pain-free life.

- These kids need help.
- Oh, when don't they?

And why is it always
my problem?

No, it was--
it was amusing at first,

but now it's just annoying.

You can help me overcome
the darkness

within me, Courtney.

You did it
when you beat Eclipso.

How do I do that?

It was all kind of a dream.

I-I heard Starman,
and I heard Pat.

But I broke free from Eclipso,
because I knew if I didn't,

my friends and family
would get hurt.

Yes, excuse me.
What are you saying?

What I'm saying

is saving Todd
might be the thing

that lets her expel
the darkness out of her ring...

And get you back to normal.

I think she's right, Shade.

Right, then...

let's go upstairs
and get your brother.

Six months,
and it's only gotten worse.

We need to be more aggressive
with the treatment...

before we lose control.

Yes!

Wish granted.

Yeah, it's quite a collection
of cameras.

But not the right ones.

I was really specific
this time.

I wished for every camera

that The Gambler's killer
ever touched.

So what are these?

Mm, looks like
a mistake to me.

I guess so.

Or maybe this is a clue.

- On who killed The Gambler?
- No.

I'm thinking
on how the wishes work.

You see,
it's a lot like the board game.

We know who got killed--

The Gambler.

And we know where he got
killed--the trailer park.

But what we don't know
is who the murderer is.

Was it Professor Plum
or Colonel Mustard?

- Who are they?
- American icons, kid.

Anyway, the point being,

if you don't know
who the killer is,

then maybe your confidence
with the wish itself

lacks the strength needed.

Then wires get crossed.

Your pistons
aren't firing right.

You know, it's no secret,

but magic has everything
to do with the magic user.

Mm-hmm.

Yep, I learned
that playing Dungeons & Dragons

with my grandmother Louise.

Your grandmother played
Dungeons & Dragons?

Oh, did she ever.

Voted number one
in the entire state--

Dungeon Master 1987.

Mm-hmm,
it kind of went to her head.

She kept referring to herself
as a master sorceress wrapped

in the Belt of Dwarvenkind...

whatever the hell that means.

Anyway, if she were here now,
the wish...

she'd say that it needs
to be more than just specific.

It needs drive...

passion...

desire.

See, Jakeem...

you got to want something
really, really bad,

with every fiber of your being
and with all of your heart,

so much
that it has to come true.

Got anything to add?

Nah, you got this, Jakeem.
Just follow your heart.

This one has a flash cube
on it.

Hey. [laughs] It still works.
- Ow.

Yeah, I'll take
this one home with me.

♪ Do-do-do
Holy smokes! A Betamax!

Oh, boy, come to papa.

Courtney and Pat
couldn't have just vanished.

I know. So where are they?

I don't know.

Oh. Yolanda?

I know Courtney and I aren't
really speaking, but, uh...

I had nowhere else to go.

Come on, let's go.

- Can you stop doing that?
- What?

I need to flex.
It feels good.

So the last camera,
where is it?

Over there.

Whoever's doing this
is a real creep, huh?

Yeah, but why?
What do they want?

What does anyone
who comes after us want?

Revenge...

power.

It never matters.
Crush 'em all the same.

Uh-oh.

Whoever you are,
we're coming for you.

Which way?

I don't know.

Wait, wait.

Your brother is down there.

How do you know that?

I'm not sure.

Focus. Breathe.

Try not to burn
the whole place down again.

Hey, let Courtney
do the coaching.

Oh, please, by all means.

- You okay?
- I'm fine.

Just trying to help.

He's through here.

You okay?

Todd?

Who's there? Who are you?

It's me, your sister.

Jennie?

- Todd!
- Jennie!

I don't want to go!

- Let's get him out of here.
- No, no! You can't!

If you take me
out of this room,

I'll destroy the world.

Well,
I'm not leaving you here!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Courtney!

Look out!

Todd!

Todd!

Greg, move your head!