All language subtitles for Sex And Violence s02e01 Atlantic Rim.eng

Narrator: Previously on 'Sex&Violence':

[water splashes in shower]

Oh. Ahhhh. Oh.

I just thought I
was the one taking him.

Why are you
so adamant?

I'm not. Go ahead.

[gunshots and many loud screams]

Get out! You
can't have her.

[gunshot]

What's going on?

Get at least
a block away!

There's
kids in there.

Now, move away.

[quiet, hurried
footsteps, gate squeaks]

[officer silently climbs stairs]

[soft female voice]: What are you gonna do now?

Finish the job?

[officer creeps silently]

[officer apprehends gunman with
a loud blow and carries him off]

'Cause I have a husband.

I have a kid.

I have a house
in the suburbs.

But if we--
I got it good.

if we both
feel the same way--

Fuckin' stop man!

[dog barks]

[Stephen sobs]

[whispered]
I need to ask you if you have any intent

to continue
fostering Kai?

Wha?

[waves crash, seagulls squawk]

[door crashes open
and then gunshot]

His wife's alive
and so is his kid

and nobody else got
shot after I went in.

Sometimes you
gotta bend the rules.

Not without
telling your partner.

Downie, come on, fuck.

I don't wanna be
your partner anymore.

You just make an assessment
of who to call in, right?

Coroners,
ambulance, investigators.

Just don't try to do
somebody else's job.

But we already
know there's a body.

No, we don't, most of the
time there's no actual body.

Just people drunk or
high, calling shit in.

Did you call
in a discovery?

He's in the
bathroom, this way.

We can find it.

I'll show you,
it's this way.

We got this.
Watch the floor.

Is this your husband?

Boyfriend.

Any idea what time of day
this might have happened?

I was at work.

Then I had class.
So, between 9 and 9.

Jesus.

Looks like he was having an
autoerotic masturbation session

and he slipped in the tub.

Was he into
this sort of thing?

Not that I-- I don't
know, I didn't think so.

But, how would I know?

Um, is there someone
we can call for you?

I'm gonna call my
sister... Oh, fuck.

You seen this before?

Autoerotic strangulation.

Kung Fu died of it.

Well, the actor
playing Kung Fu, supposedly.

That's what Downie said.

You two have a
messed up relationship. Whatever.

I mean I like to
choke a bitch but,

this shit just
looks dangerous.

Go call dispatch
before I punch you.

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[suspenseful,
driving rock music]

[quiet radio report]

[quiet radio report]

[sighs]

[footsteps]

[water splashes in shower]

[water splashes in shower]

[sighs]

Good morning!

Just letting yourself in?

No, that's not
gonna work for me.

I knocked.
Yeah, I wonder why I didn't answer.

I was worried about you.

Okay, well I'm fine.

You're not going
back to school?

That was a bad idea.

You didn't give it a chance.

No, I gave it a chance until the
last day I could get a refund.

Just like all
the other students.

Would you turn around?

[laughs] I wiped that butt
for years, like, everyday.

Yeah, well it's
been a little while.

I'm not looking.

Do you want some
breakfast? I could do some eggs.

This morning's no
good. I've got a thing.

A thing.
Like a job thing?

I don't need a job.

I have the insurance
and the house is closing.

Everybody needs
to do something.

What do you do?

I take care of you.

I took care of your father.

Okay, so I'm taken
care of then. Right?

I wish I'd
known him better.

You could've if
you'd wanted to.

I thought I'd
have more time.

To get used to him.

The idea of him.

Do you want to do
dinner tonight or something?

No. I'm going to
Louisa tonight. I'll be late.

[knock at door]

How are you feeling?

You're home already?

I never left.

You have rehab in a
half hour, I'm driving you.

Ugh.

You have to go. You've
already missed two appointments.

I need help
getting dressed.

Well, I'll help you.

Where's the home aide girl?

You didn't book her.

I have to have her,
before physio. I want a shower!

Well you don't
have time for a shower.

Tell them-- I'll
just-- I can't do it!

Okay, I'll tell them.

[TV announcer]:
--newly unearthed video manifesto

from the Women's Shelter mass shooter back in the news today,

investigations into the lice handling of the situation

conclude investigators
finding no wrongdoing

on the part of the police.

[rhythmic, breathless panting]

[Walter on TV]:
I'm gonna find you.

I'm gonna find you.

No one else is
gonna have you.

No one else.

Because you promised me.

That's a promise
you're gonna keep.

Where are all the
men condemning this?

You hear that all the
time about Muslim clerics,

where are all
the Muslim leaders

standing up to condemn
this terrorist attack?

Where are the
men condemning that?

Look, wouldn't
that be more, like,

where are all the
escaped schizophrenic,

mental hospital
patients condemning that guy?

What, you don't think
the general patriarchal idea

that he should be
able to control his wife

has anything to
do with his decision

to pour acid
on her face?

Going into a women's shelter
to shoot everybody inside,

that has nothing
to do with it?

Thinking he's in
charge of women?

Is that the same--
that really doesn't sound

like the same question, that's
like saying where are the women

standing up to condemn a
mother who drowns her kids?

Oh, that doesn't
happen very often.

Men kill their
wives every day.

Control women, abuse women.

Half of dead kids
are killed by women.

Most child abuse
is done by women.

Well, half's pretty good
considering women do 90%

of the parenting.

You want me to feel somehow
responsible for this monster.

I don't. He doesn't speak for
men or represent me in any way.

That's comforting.

It would be more comforting
to you if I said that Walter Kim

was somehow just like me, then
one day went a little too far?

To acknowledge
that it's everywhere.

That's it's women
being killed by men,

threatened by
men, raped by men.

There's a reason-- his
wife was in a women's shelter,

for hell's sake, filled
with women hiding from men.

Men are way,
statistically way more,

likely to be
murdered than women.

At the hospital I treat
more men who are beaten, shot,

the victims of violence.

Violence by men.

I guess.

Look, I believe you.

You don't know what
it's like to be afraid

when you walk
home alone at night.

No, I don't. Do
you have to be afraid?

I mean, I'm more likely
to be randomly murdered

and I'm not afraid.

I'm not irrationally
cocky like you are.

Do you blame
yourself, for Walter Kim?

For your client
compromising the safe house?

No. Why should-- do you?

No, of course not!

Look, you're taking
this really personally.

Well I was there,
standing outside.

Five minutes later and
I would've been inside

getting shot at.

So, yeah, that's
pretty personal.

Maybe you should talk to
somebody. See a counsellor.

My reaction to
seeing people I know,

people I'm supposed to
protect, 'cause it is my job,

getting shot
dead, is normal.

I should be pissed.

Pissed at me?

I'm not pissed at you.

You act like it's
this random thing.

Like Walter Kim
wasn't raised to believe

that women are
less than he is.

That women owe him sex
and fidelity, and worship

and-- to obey him.

He went to a house
to murder abused women

and you don't think sexism
has anything to do with that?

Sexism as a factor?

He killed three people,
two of them were men.

Okay. Now I'm
pissed at you.

Drucie don't--

[sighs]

Morning.

Thanks.
It's nothin'.

For not making
me stay there.

Of course, there's no
emergency shelter anymore,

so I didn't
know who to call.

Is your sister flying out?

Yeah. She
got us a hotel.

Okay. You
want some coffee?

You can never
know anybody, can you?

Me?

Anybody, I mean no matter how
well you think you know someone.

This choking thing.

Playing with dildos.

I slept with him for
eight months, no idea.

I think everybody's
got secrets.

I mean, I don't
think I would've minded.

He wanted someone
to play with his ass?

I mean-- I
would've done that.

Yyyeah?

This choking thing,
this breath thing.

Don't you think that would
have been safer with two people?

I could've helped
him. I would have.

That wasn't
smart, what he did.

I guess he
was ashamed.

Of his--
fantasies or whatever.

Sure you don't want coffee?

I'm the same way,
I never told him.

I was never honest with
him about my fantasies.

You didn't have to be.

Maybe if I had
he'd still be alive.

Maybe he would have
been honest with me.

I'm gonna give you the number
of a grief counsellor, alright?

A therapist.

I always wanted to
have sex with a woman.

That wouldn't be
very professional.

I didn't mean you.

Get some coffee.

I've been at my mother's.

I couldn't afford the house

until the
insurance came through.

I didn't even
want the house.

No, I mean where were you
when the killing spree happened?

I was with a friend.

Somebody you can talk to?

No. Haven't
talked to him since.

Not a good friend.

It was a guy I
picked up on my phone.

A hook up.

Yes. Well no,
I saw him before.

It wasn't the
first time, I met him.

Did your husband know?

What was your
husband's name again?

Steven.
I thought you were Stephen?

We're both
Stevens... were.

Did Steven know?
No. God, no.

So, you were cheating on your
husband when he was murdered?

Wow.

Ugh. How do you
live with yourself?

Well. I'm--
not very well.

I should think. How many
people know about this?

Just the guy, the
friend that I was--

So all this time you've been
carrying around this secret.

And it's been bothering you
so you decided to come to me.

I had your card,
when it happened.

Miss MacKay
gave it to me.

Drucie, love her.

She was the one who set us
up with the foster kid, Kai.

She neglected to tell us

that his father
would come and kill us.

Oh. Well, I mean, I
don't know her that well.

Do you still
have the child?

Kai. I haven't
seen him since either.

They came and
took his things away.

Is that what you wanted?

I didn't think I
could do it, you know.

Take care of him.

How do you
feel about that?

Bad for Kai.

Do you feel some
sort of connection

between cheating on
your husband and losing him?

Yeah, I mean I
was usually the one

to take Kai to
see his mother.

Yeah, yeah, the one
with the acid burns.

Yes. The day it happened I
was only a few blocks away.

I could hear the sirens.

I probably could have
heard the gun shot but I was--

You were having sex.

Yuh.

The orgasm that
cost you your husband,

your child, your house,
basically your whole life.

Pretty much.

Stephen, it was Walter Kim
that took those things from you.

It wasn't your dick.
It wasn't 'Little Stephen'.

Survivor's guilt makes
for strange associations.

So you were the one that
usually took Kai to see his mum?

Well, he went
to kill his wife.

Why would he kill your
husband and the other people?

Well, because
Steven tried to stop him.

Or at least that's-- I
don't know, what the police said

from the position
of the body or whatever.

Your husband was heroic.

He always was.

Do you think you would
have done the same thing?

Do you think you would
have maybe tried to stop him

or slowed him down or--?

I don't know.

Do you blame yourself?

For your husband's death?

That wouldn't be rational.

No. Do you?

What about a therapist?

You should be
talking to someone.

If I want to talk to
Brenda, I'll talk to Brenda.

Another therapist,
someone you don't already know.

How's uh, Marjorie?

Out of my jurisdiction.
I think she moved to Toronto.

They didn't fire her?

There's no job
to go back to.

They're not reopening
the women's shelter?

It's on the market.

They don't think anyone
will want to stay there.

Four people
were shot there.

Well get a new house.

The old one isn't sold yet

and all the money's
tied up in the law suit.

Who's suing?

Corrigan Suarez.

Who beat the shit out of his
wife, so she's hiding from him

at a women's shelter cause she's
afraid he's gonna kill her?

He's suing, because
somebody else killed her first?

And I'm told he has
a pretty solid case.

Everyone who was in
that house that day is suing,

except for you.
Mother fuckers.

Which is why I
think you should sue.

As your Victim Advocate
that's my recommendation.

Still my recommendation.

I am not suing
a women's shelter!

Very selfless of you but you're
not gonna save the shelter.

All the money's
gonna be gone,

whether you get a
piece of it or not.

But, you've never
listened to me yet

so I will just
leave it at that.

You want more potatoes?

No thank you.

Not hungry?

I'll be hungry at midnight.

Ah. Oh, there's dessert.

[soft jazz music plays]

[dance music plays]

Yes, got what I wanted. Gah!

Who wants more cake?

I do.
Yes please.

I thought you wanted hearts!

'Cause I wanted
you to think that. Sucka.

She cheats.
I do not cheat.

Do too.

Doug?
I'm watching my figure.

I'll cut you a small piece.

Thanks mom.

I don't want any of
this cake left, you hear.

Okay, pick up two.

Oh, you bastard.

'Ey, 'ey--

He's being mean.

That's not mean.
It's called: winning.

Ah, ha ha ha. Suckers.

Your deal.

[laughter and soft music]

Things any better at home?

No thanks to me.

You forgive him yet?

No. I'm plotting my revenge.

Want me to add some
points to his license?

But then I'd have to
drive him everywhere.

I was never very
good at revenge.

You were-- you were
truly pathetic at revenge.

Poor kid.

Happy birthday man.

Thanks.

I haven't written
anything. Don't go out.

Don't see anyone really.

I'm so... pissy.

You know, usually I'm,
I'm sweet with my mother.

She just-- she
just drives me.

Drives me crazy.

These things can
catch us off guard

and um, make us
like out of character.

Say things we
normally wouldn't say.

Or this is who
I am without him.

I think this is who you
are while you're grieving.

Find a way to go forward

while still keeping your
husband in your heart, okay?

How long have
you been trying?

Not long. Well, we were and
then we stopped for a while.

One cycle.
And why are you concerned?

I can remember when the
first season of "Happy Days"

hit the airwaves?

Back when television came
through the air. [laughs]

And my gynecologist is too
young to get my sense of humour.

I wouldn't have guessed.

Are the tests
back? How are they?

Scrambled? Poached?

Well, they're not cooked

but they're not what
you'd call farm fresh either.

Aw, thank you for
participating in my metaphor.

There's a vitamin pamphlet out
front, follow that, it'll help.

That's it?

Oh um... what about this?

Abdominoplasty?

I had a reduction
when I was younger.

Back when I didn't realize
how much I didn't need one.

Well, it's not gonna hold.

It's not gonna
hold a baby?

I mean it's gonna stretch.

The tummy tuck won't hold,

the pregnancy will
stretch all the skin.

I thought maybe
it was preventing me

from getting pregnant.

Just keep trying. Six months. If
you'd like us to check Padraig--

Oh god, could
it be his sperm?

Sometimes it's clear,
clearer than it used to be?

And it tastes
different than when we met.

I thought that
was giving up red meat?

If you can taste it then you're
definitely not getting pregnant.

[television noise]

How was your day?

A little achey.

It does look painful.

I'm sorry.

We need to talk about this.

The things you said last
night should never be repeated.

Should never, ever
be spoken out loud.

I shouldn't have
said that, I'm sorry.

All right, then we're good.

Let's get on with the
make-up sex, shall we?

Ow. Boob in the eye.

Poor baby. Here.
You protect that eye.

I got this.

Oh, oh, ah, oh... ah.

Oh, huh, ahh, oohh, fuck.

Holy...

Moly.

You like that.

I had no idea.

Straight girls
don't lick your asshole?

No.

Huh.

Should I lick yours?

No, don't worry about me.
I'm just here for your pleasure.

What is that, sarcasm?

No, I'm just preoccupied
thinking about my husband.

What happened?

Well, it's what could happen.

What if something happens to
him while I'm here fucking you,

cheating on him.

What could happen?

Well, I don't know.

He could get maimed,
killed, hit by a car.

Does he think you
work these afternoons?

Yeah, I think so.

Then he'll die happy.

Like I will after
having my first rim job.

My god, men are so simple.

[TV Newscaster]: --Coming up we'll hear from the police watchdog group

that's expressing disappointment at the investigation

into police constable Maria Roach

and the death of the Women's Shelter shooter.--

Okay, you gotta turn
off the god damn TV.

Umm, oh, ah--

Okay, get back
down there... ahh.

Hey, you look happy.

How's the-- how's the
new bitch working out?

Better than
the old one.

I miss you too.

The new kid doesn't
have your dance moves.

I don't want to
fight with you.

Who's fighting? I'm
saying hi. Relax, princess.

Hey Roach.
What?

You getting dressed?

Yes. Don't be so fuckin'
eager. Later Downie.

What happened to you?
Disagreement with a girl scout?

Duffis, how did
someone get to be your age

and not be
promoted to a suit?

Oh, you're well on
your way to finding out.

Saw you on the
news last night Roach.

You're cleared by internal
on that women's shelter.

Yes, they said that I
should have stayed outside

and listened to you.

So you'll listen
to me next time. What?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Do you mind if I sit here?
I don't really like sofas.

Uh, yeah. Yeah,
no problem. Please.

Thanks.

Moby Dick.

Yeah, um, I only
pretended to read it in school.

I'm going back, trying to
finish everything I started.

Started in school?

Started in life.

And is it any
different? Moby Dick.

Oh, it's so gay. I
mean how did I miss that?

You mean Moby Dick is
just metaphor for big dick?

Basically, yeah.

Hi, I'm Stephen.

Sorry to interrupt.

No, I need a break,
it's a long fuckin' book.

So, um are you new? In town?

'Bout a year.

I haven't seen you at
any of the bars or anything.

I'm a coffee drinker.

Can I buy you a refill?

No, I'm pretty full.
Let me get you one.

No, thank you.
No, please.

I don't go to bars very often
so I don't get a lot of chances

to buy a
handsome man a drink.

Well. If you
put it that way.

What are you
drinking there?

Black.

Sit... Sit.

Hey Bella!

Hey Bella, Bella, Bella, Bella.

Don't, don't,
don't play with her.

That's the new bitch?

It's alright. He
didn't play with me either.

She must'a
done something.

You don't believe I.A.?
You think she killed that guy?

She never said she didn't.

A clean kill?

Yeah, well I would've
taken the shot if I had it.

Clean or not.

No one ever accused you
of being a decent human being.

Why were you in the news?

I shot a bad guy and
there was an investigation

and it turns out
I'm the good guy.

You uh, keep this
place pretty organized.

I just moved in.

Haven't really had a
chance to mess it up yet.

It's my mother's house,
she had this apartment.

Did you want anything?

Pfft... Yeah.

I mean from the kitchen.

No. Under here.

Look... if you're not
ready for this, I can go.

No, I-- I'm just in the process
of gettin' back in the saddle.

Do you actually have a saddle?

N-no. No. No, sorry that's
not what I mean, I just--

I know what you mean.

Jesus.

[breathless kissing]

[breathless panting]

[whispered]
Can I get inside you?

Yes, please.

[panting breaths continue
and condom wrappers crinkle]

[panting breaths continue
and condom wrappers crinkle]

On all fours.

You go easy.
You're a sizable man.

[slaps butt, panting breaths]

Oohhh, ah.

You okay?
Yeah.

There we go.
Oh, uh, oh.

[heavy panting]

[heavy panting]

Mmmm hmmmn. Ah.

[heavy panting continues]

[heavy panting continues]

Ungh. [struggling sounds]

[heavy panting continues]

[heavy panting continues]

[heavy panting continues]

[heavy panting continues]

AHH! Uh, ahh.

[breathlessness and kissing]

What the hell happened
between you and Downie?

Nothing.

What? He's more
of a dog person.

I don't want
problems from you.

I'll be on my
best behaviour.

[dispatcher]:
55, 10-20?

55, South Park.

[dispatcher]:
55, there is a 10-54 at 2221 Morris.

Got it.

[dispatcher]:
Mother called it in. She's outside.

Thanks Krupke.

[dispatcher]:
Don't call me that.

Do you want to
talk to the mother?

I don't do
mothers. You talk to her.

Around back.

[sighs]

Fuck.

Narrator: Next time on 'Sex&Violence':

55, Officers down.
We need backup.

They're in the car!

We're not
going over there.

They're shot man.
The shooters up the hill.

We don't go into
the line of fire.

And what happened to his
previous foster parents?

They have the
guy in custody.

Well, I'm scared.

Well your night's about
to get more interesting.

Does it have to?

I saw him.
You saw him?

Moving north, twenty
metres in front of this car.

Why the hell
didn't you shoot?

I saw someone. I
can't be sure it was him.

[gunshots ring out]

[sobbing and kisses]

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