All language subtitles for The.Calling.S01E06(1)

What do we know?

So far, that there is a bomb

and that the FBI are in charge.

Keep everybody calm and moving.

- The thing, it's not real.
- How do you know?

I shouldn't have run.

Beyond that...

I don't know what to tell you.

Can you think of
any reason why this man

would run from the scene?
No.

Everyone seems to have
questions about Anna Harvey.

You need to stop this right now.

She's not done with us, is she?

You didn't have to come,
you know?

Could've called
the next name on the list.

It's my turn to volunteer.
I show up, always.

It's nice,
the police let you do this.

My first dad told me.

He told you who left the bomb.

But it's a secret.
He made me promise.

Not the first time.
She's left before.

I don't think
she's coming back to us.

Has there been infidelity
in your marriage, Mr. Serra?

Not from my side, all right?

Why the hell are
you looking into a possible

missing wife case when we've got

an ongoing bomb threat
here against kids?

'Cause they're related.

You think I don't stand up
for this family?

Are you serious?
Yes, I'm serious.

What have you done to your wife?

Sir. Sir!

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Sir!

Right through here.

Yeah, we can't find our...

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We'll find someplace
for you, okay, ma'am?

Keep some pressure on it,
all right?

Janine.

- Hm?
- Where's Davies?

Did Davies get out?

None of us got out.

S-seven...

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Seven.

Hey.

Hey.

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Hey!

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You shouldn't be in here.

Danny?

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Please tell me
you got some sleep.

I think a parent
planted the bomb.

- You do?
- I do,

and I'm afraid next time
the bomb will be real.

- Who's your suspect?
- Elisabeth Serra.

Her husband Paul was the one

who told Janine
the bomb was fake.

What do we know about her?

These are her threatening
posts on Nextdoor Brooklyn

venting on Anna Harvey
over how she runs her day care.

"Shut her down
by any means necessary.

"Her time is gonna come.

Anyone who hurts children
deserves no mercy."

They go on like that.

When I asked Paul about his
wife, I sensed tension.

I think it's because he knew
what Elisabeth did.

Where is Elisabeth now?

She could be lying low,
waiting to do something worse.

What does Paul say?

They had a fight and
she needed some time away

down with her parents in Mexico,

but I don't know
if he's telling the truth.

So she could
still be in the States

hiding out because
she planted the bomb.

I hope I'm wrong and she
isn't planning another attack.

Ohh, God forbid.

I didn't get much sleep, either.

I didn't think you would.

We both know
we'll never have peace

if children are harmed
or killed on our watch.

Okay, who wants to go first?

Sorry.
It's okay, sweet boy.

Oh, all right.
Can I have it, please?

Thank you.

It's gonna be so good.
Wanna put it in?

- Yeah.
- Yeah? Okay.

Good job.

Oh. Ohh.

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We were gonna serve you
breakfast in bed.

Yeah, it was Danny's idea.

Oh.

- It was your idea?
- Yeah.

Was it your idea?

Oh, how lucky are we?

Mom is coming home.

My first dad is bringing her

and you're gonna have to leave.

Try not to
make a big mess, okay?

This is a subpoena
for all electronic devices

that your wife has access to.

What? Why?

Because she's written
a number of threatening posts

online about Anna Harvey,
and now she's a suspect.

The bomb threat?
Are you serious?

Your wife's posts
clearly show a strong,

potentially to violent animus
toward Anna Harvey.

Look, you guys
are out of your mind.

Elisabeth would never
do anything like this.

Plus, she wasn't
the only one who hated Anna.

Yes, but Elisabeth's posts
were incendiary,

suggesting a willingness to act
to see her brought low.

A line was crossed.
These were threats.

All right,
so how can you even be sure

that she's the one
who posted those things?

Maybe it was me.
Was it you?

I need to see
those electronic devices.

Yeah, well, she's got
her phone with her, so...

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Hm.

- Hi, Danny.
- How did you know?

- What did we know?
- That she did it.

- That who did it?
- My mom.

But it was
supposed to be a secret.

Hey. Hey, hey, enough.

Not another word to him,
you understand me?

Here.

Please leave.

Are you gonna bring back
my first dad?

Danny!

I'd like you to leave.

Please go.

Let's go.

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Come here, buddy.
You're okay.

I don't know if I'm okay
leaving him with the boys.

We don't have enough
to get children services

involved yet, and I don't see
Paul as a threat.

Do you think that
Danny's telling the truth

that his mom really did
leave that bomb?

I think he's telling the truth.

As to whether it is the truth,

I don't know.
Let's go.

We should sue them
for false arrest.

They violated your civil rights
and hurt you.

Baby, I just wanna
forget the whole thing, okay?

I mean, what about your
emotional distress and mine?

- Well...
- I mean, a million bucks

is the least they can do.

- Really?
- Yeah, the city hands those

checks out like Aaron Judge
bobbleheads at Yankee Stadium.

What are you doing?

Making moves on my wife.

If that's okay.

Yeah, that's okay.

Good.

Baby, why were you there?

At the day care.

I told you.

I was walking down the sidewalk,

minding my own business.

Anything else or...

Can we get back to it?

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Oh, hell no.

Don't even think
of taking that right.

Don't do it.

Oh, you mother...

He did it.

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I received a call
from my colleague

who observed still more

suspicious activity
around the day care.

Why is someone
targeting you, Anna?

I don't... I don't know.

It's frightening for most people

being in a police precinct.

This is your first time?

Yes.

I mean, not counting
spring break

sophomore year
at Sarah Lawrence.

What was the charge?

Destruction of police property.

I swung a palm frond at a siren

on a Daytona Beach
police cruiser.

Shattered it.

Anna, you're attracted
to mischief, aren't you?

No. No, just a little
walk on the wild side.

Nothing more.

But I take my work
very seriously.

Those parents put their trust
in me every morning.

Hi, it's Elisabeth.
You know what to do.

Hi, it's Elisabeth.
You know what to do.

Do you recognize this voice

as the one making threats?

I have a nonstop white noise
soundtrack in my head

of needy, self-satisfied women
just barking at me

a chorus of entitlement,

so that could really
be any of them.

Anna, please.

Listen again, okay?

Hi, it's Elisabeth.
You know what to do.

I'm still not sure.

Sarah, this is a sick

and dangerous person
who threatens children.

We need to find and lock up
whoever did this

and any sort of direction
would be of use to us.

Whatever you think,
I wanna do what is right.

Right for who?

For the children
and their families.

What about Anna?

Do you want to
do what's right for Anna?

I try not to think about
Anna when I don't have to.

Why?

Hm?

When you first came in here
to speak with us,

I just listened.
I let you talk.

Now, I wanna tell you something.

You've seen cop shows, right?

So you know that
there's someone watching

on the other side of that glass.

My boss.

- If you say so.
- Yeah, well, most captains

when they're watching
this sort of thing,

would keep their eye on you,
the respondent,

but not Davies.

No, she watches me.

Every move.
Every question.

If I miss something,
if I hesitate...

You know what that's like,

don't you?
Having a boss like that?

How frustrating it can be.
How infuriating it can be.

Yes.

So I appreciate your loyalty.

I do, but do you really think

that Anna would cover for you
if the roles were reversed?

Anna only cares about Anna.

She's a natural with the kids,
but she's always distracted.

The center's overenrolled,
tuition keeps on going up,

but Anna still
misses payroll sometimes.

Her life seems like Whac-A-Mole,

and she can't catch up.

All right, so you know that

that was just a strategy, right?

Mm.

Something Avi might've tried,
and it worked.

I meant no disrespect.

I know exactly what you meant.

Also know that
there's some truth to it.

You have aspirations, Janine.

You know,
standing where I am now,

the commissioner's office,
maybe the governor's.

And you're right.
I do expect a lot from you,

but only because I think
that you can deliver.

So I got a definite maybe
from Sarah.

Same with Anna.

The fact they're not sure
it's Elisabeth worries me.

If she were guilty, they would
be more certain, right?

Yeah, and also, we got into
Elisabeth's computer

and she did purchase an
airline ticket for Mexico City

which backs up
Paul's story about

her going to visit her family.

But she also bought
two tickets for her boys,

which Paul didn't mention, and
she didn't buy one for Paul.

And then she cancelled
all of them

or Paul did.

I'm still trying to figure out

if Elisabeth could be
our bomber.

No evidence on her computer
about bomb-making?

Mm-mm, CCS did a deep dive,
and there's nothing.

Nothing on weaponry,
DIY devices,

bomb-making, nothing.

I think we're jumping to
conclusions about Elisabeth

and none of them
are proving to be true.

We're not jumping
to conclusions.

We're trying to figure out
possibilities.

That's what we do.

Elisabeth didn't do it.

I'd still bet the farm it was
one of the other parents.

My money is on the Holts.

Brad took a drive this morning
and you're never gonna guess

where he decided
to pull over and rest.

Hmm, where?

- The day care.
- Ugh.

Yeah, window rolled down.

Just staring for,
like, 15 minutes.

Hold on.

If you two are right, it means
we have more than one case.

We have two cases.

The bombing and
Elisabeth's disappearance.

Elisabeth may not have planted
the bomb, but she is missing

and I fear,
the victim of a crime.

And do we think
that these two cases

are somehow connected or...

It would be reasonable
to assume they are.

This fancy stationary
you saw at their apartment...

Uh-huh.

She works at
the Valley Forge Club, right?

- Yeah, as an events planner.
- We start there.

This place is full of
important and powerful people.

Two NYPD detectives showing up
could rattle some cages.

Maybe shake something loose.

Mm, cool.
I'll stay with the Holts.

Maybe one of us will get lucky
and figure out what's going on.

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Ah, man. A fake bomb at a
day care center leads us here.

It's crazy how many crimes
in Brooklyn start in Manhattan

at places like this.

You know this place?

Yeah, I've been a few times
as a guest.

Went to school with girls
whose families belonged.

Membership here
is very exclusive.

Not just wealth,

members must be of
a certain social standing,

a certain cultural class.

Yeah, well, today we get
an all-access pass.

Ha, ha.
Madame.

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1935, the club visits the Seven
Wonders of the Ancient World.

Wow,
during the Great Depression.

That must've been fun.

The Lighthouse of Alexandria.

The largest structure
of the ancient world.

Now, nothing.

I wonder if
it made them consider

the hubris of human ambitions.

Doubt it.

Welcome to our club.

We're always happy
to help the police.

How may I help you, detectives?

Elisabeth Serra.

Queen. I adored her.

Elisabeth was special,
inside and out.

Why are you using past tense?

Didn't someone tell you
when you called?

She gave notice.
When?

About a month ago.
I'm gutted, still.

- Why did she leave?
- Exhaustion.

Working with the rich
is a blessing and a curse.

This place can wear on you.

How about a tour?

We're pretty good at getting
what we need from people

and I guarantee your members

have never met
anyone quite like him.

What are you implying,
Detective?

Just that Elisabeth
must've turned heads,

shaken things up, and so maybe
she made some enemies, too.

Elisabeth was no saint,
but she had integrity.

None of the rumors were true.
Hmm.

The more persistent,
which somehow made its way

to the "Post," was an
association with Peter Hanney.

The Peter Hanney
who owns half of New York.

There was nothing to it.

When did you last speak to her?

About a month ago when
she picked up her last check.

I think we'd like
to talk to Mr. Hanney.

I'm afraid Mr. Hanney
is not on the premises.

Nor would I be bound
to tell you if he was.

This is a private club.

Now, please.

This damn case keeps expanding.

I hate it when that happens.
What did you find?

Well, I don't know how
it fits into our bomb case,

but it seems that the Serras
had serious financial problems.

Up until five months ago,
they had perfect credit

and then all of a sudden,
they started maxing out

their credit cards
and drawing cash advances.

Well, money seems like
a pretty good motive

to commit a crime,
but I just don't see

how you make any money leaving
a fake bomb at a day care.

Unless it's blackmail.

Could be.
Where was the money going?

Some kind of crypto play.

According to their bank records,

their balance shot through
the roof over the past year

and then it cratered.

Something bad
definitely happened.

Bad things,
they follow the good.

Yeah, well, that's putting it
mildly in this case.

They had $716,743
five months ago

and it's sitting at
just over 3,000 now.

Nest egg wiped out.

Okay, well, maybe Elisabeth
cleared out the accounts

to start a new life
somewhere else.

I don't see her leaving
without the kids.

At least not without
a plan to reunite.

We need to find
Danny's first dad.

He'll tell us
where Elisabeth has gone.

But what about the bomb case?

If Elisabeth didn't do it
then who did?

I have Earl
sitting on the Holts.

See if he needs any help,
otherwise, you two, stay on

the Serras because whether
she's out bomber or not,

I want to know where the hell
Elisabeth Serra is.

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Can you tell us about
your relationship with Danny?

I'm limited in what I can say
without a subpoena

by law and by inclination.

You treat her sons.

Sometimes children
with stressful home lives

create alternate realities
to protect themselves.

Could you speak to that?

It's a mistake to assume
that a child's mind

isn't as complicated
as an adult's.

It is. Often more so.

When an adult feels unloved,

they create an illusion
that they feel valued

and then they hold on
to that illusion.

But for a child,
the fantasy becomes real.

A split occurs.

First and second dad.

Has Elisabeth
ever spoken with you

about her relationship
with her husband?

She mentioned feeling boxed in.

I gave her a referral
for a few marriage counselors.

I don't know
if she ever reached out.

Do you think
she could leave Paul?

Now, that would be difficult.

She is deeply committed
to keeping the family intact.

Elisabeth loves those boys.

She's the one that brings
Danny and Eric in each week.

She would never
leave without them.

Plus, she loves her work.

Actually, she quit her job
a few weeks ago.

Did you know that?

No.

Why? She always spoke
positively about the club.

It's a very good question.

You've been very helpful.

Thank you, Dr. Sands.

What can you tell me
about Peter Hanney?

- Hanney's a scrapper.
- Mm-hmm.

Good nose for a deal,
likes a fight,

doesn't mind a seven figure
fine for a nine figure payday.

Okay, so you know him.

We've gone up against him
a couple of times.

Came away bloody.

Not the kind of guy
who accepts defeat, huh?

Oh, he'd sooner pull the pin
and take everyone out

then take a loss.

There's this whole myth
he's built up for himself.

Mean streets of Canarsie,
Marines, tour in Iraq,

Rutgers night school,

outhouse to the penthouse
in one generation.

I mean, he starts
every negotiation

by letting the other side know
where he grew up

and he has nothing to lose.

Okay, well, thanks so much
for stepping out

and meeting me, Darren.

I know the markets
don't close for another hour.

Hour and two minutes.

But who's counting?

Honestly, I didn't think
I'd hear from you again.

Thought we had
a really good time.

I... I did have a really good
time with you.

- You're a cop. I get it.
- Yeah.

Well, I'd love to
take you out again, anytime.

Hm.

Um, one last thing.

What would it mean that

Hanney doesn't have
a permanent address?

Probably on the water.

Moveable feast on a yacht.

Easier to duck and weave
jurisdictions, taxes.

You're not gonna find him
unless he wants to be found.

Did anyone else show up?

The minyan guys,

some of my yeshiva boys,

and the Jamaican caregiver
and her family.

It was very nice.

- I have a question.
- Hm?

How do you deal with the fear?

My fears are legion.
Which one?

That something bad could
happen to your children.

Oh, that one.

That one's a killer.

I pray,

I try to be grateful for
every day that they're healthy,

and of course, I drink.

Heavily when necessary.

What do you remember
about my father?

About your father?

I remember a...

darkness followed him.

In my mind, he was always
making people laugh.

Both these things can be true.

Why the sudden interest?

I don't know.

Unfinished business.

How's your new partner?

She thinks understanding
all this will her on the job.

Bring her for Shabbos.
I'll invite the old gang.

You like this woman?

Any requests?

You start. I'll follow you.

You'll be Jerry, I'll be Bobby.

A Grateful Dead reference?

Zabarsky would approve.

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Here it is.

6141 Canarsie Street.

Hanney's childhood home.

Seems to be a point of pride
that he came from nothing.

Behind every great fortune
is a great crime.

I wonder what Mr. Hanney's was.

Oh, so just because he's rich,

you assume that
he's guilty of something.

Hmm, doesn't seem fair.

I didn't say it.
Balzac did.

- Oh, okay.
- Perhaps I should show

more compassion
for those with wealth.

I respect you and
you come from money.

Mm-mm, depends on
what you mean by money. And...

if I did, so what?

The wealth itself
doesn't matter,

but the getting of it does.

In my experience,
the act of obtaining

great wealth reveals character.

Once freed from the demands
of running one's living,

reveals who and
what they really are.

Oh, so you took a little
look around my file, huh?

You saw my parents' address,

you saw the private school,
all of that.

I'm not rich, Avi.

Far from it, and I also don't
stereotype based on anything.

Okay? Including money.

Mrs. Hanney?

What do you want?

We're detectives with the NYPD

and we're looking for your son.

I don't...

Good for you.
You found him.

You knew we were
looking for you.

Mr. Rasgon, at the club,
might've said something.

So you were ducking us.

No, I've been exercising
my right to be left alone.

What exactly are
you hiding from, Mr. Hanney?

I'm not hiding.

Staying with my mother
in my childhood home

is hardly hiding.

So what's the deal
with you and Elisabeth?

The deal?

We didn't have a deal.
We had chemistry.

We could've been great together.

I invited her
to go away with me.

In fact, I begged her to,
and I'm not a man who begs.

Unless, of course, I have to.

So what happened?

I'm a persistent man.

She said no
until she finally said yes.

She said yes?

And then what?

We were set to sail away
on my yacht last week.

She didn't show.

I haven't heard from her since.

Money can't buy everything.
Close to everything,

but not everything.

That must've hurt

getting ghosted
by Elisabeth like that.

She didn't ghost him.

What makes you say that?

The Serra apartment
is filled with evidence

of the kind of
person Elisabeth is.

The color she chose
for the rooms,

the clothes for the boys,

the order she sought to create,
a sense of safety.

This was a woman with values.

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Thanks.

This was a caring mother.

She would never
have abandoned her sons

and she didn't.

She was taken from them.

Elisabeth Serra isn't missing.

She's dead.

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Hey.

So what was so important

that you couldn't say it
over the phone?

Did you find Elisabeth?
Find her?

Oh, well, now, we can agree
that she's missing.

You mind if we make this quick?

There's a 5K bonus
if I get done by Friday.

By all means,
$5,000 is a lot of money.

Yeah, and Danny needs braces.

Hey, maybe his first dad
could spring.

How did you get into
this line of work?

Radiant heating, is it?

It was Elisabeth, actually.

You know, she always
had cold feet.

Summertime, it didn't matter,
always cold.

So we took the boys sledding
this one time

or maybe it was just Danny
at that point,

but we got snowed in.

We couldn't get
back in the city.

Found this B&B.

It had heated floors
in the bathroom.

Elisabeth just couldn't
get over how every, little itch

that some people have
just get scratched.

Rich people can't have
cold feet.

A lightbulb just kinda went off.

You must work in
fractions of fractions

the smallest spaces.

Precision is key.

What is that measurement?

We measure
to 3/16ths of an inch.

- 3/16ths.
- Yeah.

If anything's off by a hair,

the heat doesn't get
distributed evenly, so...

3/16 of an inch.

Spinoza believed numbers
were a way to describe

God's activity in the world.

When I was younger,
I needed proof of everything.

God most of all
and numbers were proof.

Take the number seven.

God created the world
in seven days.

The first verse in the Bible
is seven words.

Shabbat is celebrated
on the seventh day.

Some Jews believe in Gematria,

giving each letter of the
Bible its own numeric value

adding them to reveal
hidden truths.

917-555-0179

You know those numbers,
don't you, Paul?

Did you find her phone?

No. No need.
We just pulled her records.

She has spent a lot of time
talking the past few months

to a man named Peter Hanney.

I mean, a lot.

Yeah.
I know.

What do you know
about the affair?

They flirted, okay?
Nothing happened.

Is that what she told you?

'Cause Mr. Hanney tells us
a different story.

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Okay.

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Hey, Cap, we might
have a problem.

Holt just rolled up
to some warehouse.

1983 St. John's Place.

He may be gathering materials
for a bomb.

Call in a 10-85 for me.
I'm gonna take a look.

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What the hell, man?

- Anna, what the hell?
- Shit.

- You okay?
- Oh!

What's in these boxes, Holt?
Another bomb?

What do you got in here, huh?

Those are vape pens, bro.

What are you doing?

How long has this been going on?

- Shit.
- Put your clothes on.

Holt and Anna having sex?

Mm-hmm.

- You're kidding.
- Mm-mm.

At least they didn't do it
in the day care.

There's some restraint in that.

Was this a long-term affair?

It seemed to me like it is.

I mean, neither one of them
would talk to me,

and it's not like
I could arrest them

even if I wanted to.

What would you arrest them
for exactly?

I mean, sex between consensual
adults isn't a crime, yet.

What about withholding evidence?

I mean, neither one said that

they were sleeping
with one another.

- Okay, wait. Hold on.
- What?

So does Earl walking in on
them make it more or less

likely that Holt was the one
who left that bomb outside?

Marcie might
have something to say

about her husband's infidelity.

Ooh, do we think she knows?

Question is not just
whether she knows

he's having an affair,

but who he's having it with.

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