All language subtitles for Sex And Violence s02e02 Famous Last Words.eng

Male Narrator: Previously on 'Sex&Violence'

[gunshot]

What's going on?

Get at least
a block away.

There's
kids in there.

[hurried, quiet footsteps]

[door crashes open,
muffled talk and gunshot]

You have rehab in half an
hour and I'm driving you.

Ah.

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

Tell them I, I
just-- I can't do it.

I don't want
to fight with you.

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

We need to talk about this.

The things you said last
night should never be repeated.

Should never, ever
be spoken out loud.

She must've
done something.

You don't believe IA?
You think she killed that guy?

She never
said she didn't.

Why were you in the news?

I shot a bad guy.

There's an investigation,
and it turns out I'm a good guy.

Everyone who was there that
day is suing, except for you.

Motherfuckers.

Which is why I
think you should sue.

As your victim advocate,
that's my recommendation.

Still, my recommendation.

I am not suing
a woman's shelter!

Very selfless of you, but you're
not going to save the shelter.

Ugh!

The money's all gone,
weather you get a piece or not.

Is this your husband?

Uh, boyfriend.

I don't get a lot of chances
to buy a handsome man a drink.

[panting]

Fuck.

[yawn] That was a
long friggin' night.

You're getting old.

Uhh. I don't know.

There's something
happening in this town.

You know that was
the third hanging thing

I've seen this year?

Seriously?
Hm.

It's like a
masturbation epidemic.

[laughs]
What are you thinking?

I don't know.

It's a whole
lotta coincidence.

[dispatch]:
55, we got a 417 at Mount Beale and Forrest.

55, we're at the end
of our shift, Krupke.

[dispatch]:
Don't call me that.

What's he carrying?

That it?

[dispatch]:
He's wearing fatigues.

So a hunter
went into the woods?

It's two blocks
from Laura Secord School.

Hm. 55, en route.

[dog whimpers]

At the school?

51, en route.

Okay, sweetheart. I guess
we're not goin' home yet.

[dog whimpers]

I know.
It's a dog's life.

[birds tweet]

I don't see anything.

It's the next block.

He could be anywhere
in these woods by now.

Turn on the siren,
let him know we're here.

Oh yeah.

[gunshot]

Ahhh! Fuck! Oh fuck!

[choking]

Okay. Keep it
down! Fuck, hold on.

[gunshot]

[choking]

[gunshot]

[choking gasps]

[gunshots]

55, officers down.
We need back-up. Code 11.

[choking]

Okay.

[panicked breathing, choking radio noise and dog barking]

[suspenseful rock music]

[suspenseful rock music]

[suspenseful rock music]

[suspenseful rock music]

[suspenseful rock music]

[city noises]

[city noises]

[angry conversation is
heard through the walls]

[angry conversation is
heard through the walls]

[angry conversation is
heard through the walls]

[running water]

[groans]

Ahh.

Ughh.

Fu-- Okay. Ah, ugh. Okay.

Fu-- Okay. Ah, ugh. Okay.

[gunshot]

Ahhh.

Where's my f'n--

Get your--

Dispatch: Roach--

Dispatch, I'm pinned. I need
back-up. Officers down, alright?

I need help here, fast.

Tell them it's a sniper,
he'll shoot 'em in the head

before they even
get out of the car.

[dispatch]:
55, can you drive away?

I don't want to leave Downie.

[dispatch]:
Is Downie alive?

I don't fuckin' know.

[dispatch]:
55, back-up's on the way.

Tell them that they
need gear, alright, Krupke.

They need helmets.

ispatch]: ctical's assembling. ere are units responding now.

I told you, don't
send fuckin' units, dude!

It's a sniper! It's a sniper!

atch]: y've been alerted to the per. Can you get to Downie?

I don't fuckin' know... No.

Okay. I don't know. Maybe.

[dispatch]:
-- Downie--

Ahh. Maybe. Maybe.

Arhh.

[gunshot]

Arhh. [struggling noises]

[gunshot]

[starts car]

[dog barks]

[car squeals in reverse]

[dog barks]

Downie. Downie!

[dog barks]

Krupke, I said
no patrol cars!

[dispatch]:
55, What car is it?

I don't know,
I can't see the number.

[gunshot]

Shit! He's firing on
Duffis and MacIntyre--

[gunshots ring out]

Get down. Shit!

Downie!

[gunshots continue]

[dog barks]

Stay! Downie, come on now! Fuck!

Uhh, uhh.

Okay.

Arhh. Fuckin' hell!

[gunshot]

Shit!... Fuck!

[gunshot]

Shit! Fuck!

[gunshots continue]

She got him out?

Yeah, she got him.

Great, now how
do we get out?

[gunshots continue]

They're in the car!

We're not going there.

They're shot man! The
shooter's up the hill! They--

We don't go
into the line of fire.

I can't drive any closer!

We're not doin' it.

They're gonna die!

I don't wanna be like them.

Watch out.

Look, I'm thinking we just
stay here, keep this guy busy

and keep him
away from that school.

Just sit here
for target practice?

Better you than a
bunch of six-year olds.

What if he hits the gas
tank, the car blows up?

What are you,
Jerry fuckin' Bruckheimer?

That doesn't
happen in real life.

He hits the gas
tank, the gas drips out.

Well I wanna get out.

Fine, get out.

How do we know
he's still out there?

Gimme your hat.
What the fuck?

[gun shot rings out]

I think he's
still out there. Ahh.

[knocks loudly]

Police! Open up!

I need some help moving some
wounded officers from the car.

I'm not letting
anyone outside.

Car's out of the
line of shooters. Please.

No.
Ma, they need help.

Not from you.

Hey, if it was me, you'd
want someone to do it. Let's go.

Look, we could
drive into those woods.

We can't drive
into the woods.

We can't see him from
here. We could surprise him.

He can see us. You can't sneak
up on someone who can see you.

Downie's out.
Wait for tactical.

I wanna get this guy.

They'll get him.

Alright, I can drive
you down past those houses.

Alright, better yet, you
drive me down to Downie's car

we'll separate,
I'll work around back,

I'll keep him busy and make
sure he stays in those woods.

Or sneak up behind him,
get your head blown off.

God, you know
me so well. Fuck you.

It's like we're married.

I saw him.
What?

I saw him.
You saw him?

Moving north. Twenty
metres in front of this car.

Why the hell
didn't you shoot him?

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

[shots are fired]

Son of a bitch.

Hurry.
Who is this guy?

I don't know. But he was
hanging around near the school.

I just gotta-- I just wanna
get these guys out of the car.

Okay. Alright.

I just-- I
gotta adjust.

Okay, hold him.
Okay, we gotta hurry.

If you hear anything,
alright, if you see anything,

you hit the
ground. You got that? Yeah.

Alright, let's go.

Hey, just wait for
me! Hold up! Shit! Hey!

[gunshots rings out]

Can you hear me?
Yes.

Where are you hit?
I'm not hit.

You're not hit?

You told me to
hit the ground.

Oh, alright, you stay
put, okay? You stay right here.

No, I'll help.

No, stay here!

Ugh.

Fuck!

[breathes with exertion]

[breathes with exertion]

Alright.

[Duffis cocks gun]

We have to cuff him.

No!

Hi. What is is?

I got a job at a salon.

You doin' make-up?

Ah, taking appointments.
Thanks.

You should
come by sometime.

Looks like Crisco's
been doing your hair.

I haven't been out.

You haven't been
going to your physio?

Not in a month, but
the pills are helping.

The pills aren't helping!

That's not the
point of the pills.

Okay, let's go.

Uh.

Look, when I was at the
lowest point in my life...

you were there for me.

You don't belong here.
You're not getting any better.

I'm gonna take you home.
I'm gonna stay with you.

I'm gonna make your
bitch ass go to physio.

Eh.

What's this?

Uh. I have to go home.

But I thought
you had come home.

You're the only
person who could help me.

Would help me.

You're so good.

I don't deserve you.

And what do I
deserve? This?

The reasons I
left haven't changed.

I've changed.

Not enough.

Hey.

Hey. How are you?

Good.

How are things here?

Uh, uh, well--

Well?

Not what one would hope.
No?

No. He's got a
lot of energy Drucie.

They all do.

Yeah well, they don't
all take it out on me.

Huh?
Huh.

Uh, Kai did that?

Yeah, he's a puncher.
Sure is.

I'm a little old
to be taking punches.

You're not so old.

[laughs]
Nice try.

It's not easy to place Kai,

everybody knows his
father's a psycho killer.

Yeah, I know. You
don't need to tell me.

There's no play dates for
him. The other parents say no.

I mean, he's really
ostracized at school. It's bad.

Have you thought about
sending him away someplace

where people don't know who
he is? Like out of province.

His mother lives here.

I don't think she
could move if she wanted to.

Well, you're going to
have to put him someplace.

I mean, he can stay here
until you get him settled, but--

Okay Segrid, I'll do my best.

You don't have to do your
best, you just have to do it.

Okay, I will.

You're a sweet girl
Drucie but you're going to

be a lot more effective
if you stop aiming so high.

We're here to improve things,
not make them perfect, huh?

What are you doing?

This place needs
a feminine touch.

[laughs]
I'll say.

So um, I called your advocate
and told them that uh, you moved

and then I made your appointment
for the physio for today.

It takes me three weeks
to make an appointment.

Well, Tanya does the
appointments down there

and I make Tanya's
appointments at the hair salon.

So, you're good.

Sounds like the mafia.

I ain't gonna kill for ya.

We'll see.

So if you need any
other appointments;

doctors, lawyers,
therapists, hair cut--

All of the above. [sigh]

We have a very
long history together.

It was never like this,
until a year ago, maybe two.

Yeah, and you want
to help him, right?

You're the only person
who really understands him

and so he can get through
this rough patch better

with you by
his side. Right?

Yes.

Yeah. That's a lie.

The truth is
that, by you staying,

you're perpetuating the abuse.

And you're giving the
message that it's acceptable.

He promised to stop. Really--

He got on his knees.

He begged.
Yes.

Yeah. Promised to
change, begged for forgiveness.

That's just another way
of him trying to control you.

How long did it
last? The peace.

Until last night.
Couple of weeks.

And you still believe him?

I believe it's what he wants.

So, uh, what's
he doing to get it?

Like, is he going to
therapy? Is he in counseling?

Any anger management?
Anything? Church?

No.

Juniper, I can't
give you a directive.

I'm not gonna
tell you what to do.

But, you're a mess.

Will you let me
call someone for you?

[cries]

There's a real shortage
of beds at the moment,

unfortunately,
since the closure.

Bryony and Adsum
both have wait lists.

Is there anyone you can
stay with in the meantime?

Relatives? I don't know
how much I can do today.

Mac was in the police
shooting. He's not hurt.

Police shooting?
Who'd they shoot now?

Someone opened fire on a
bunch of cops. Like a sniper.

Have you tried
consulting with Alex?

About what?

Well, she did your
job for many years.

Can't be the first
time the shelters are full.

She just moved home.
I'm gonna see her anyway.

She moved home?
She left Seamus again?

She left him for a black
trans-woman, apparently.

Juniper, I don't have a plan.

But if you come with me
we'll figure something out.

You only have a
bathroom on one floor here.

Is that gonna be
hard on your back?

I'll have to
learn to do it.

And, uh, you have a counseling
appointment on Friday.

I used to get so frustrated

when I had to make
appointments for women.

I don't mind.

Well, it's easier
advocating for someone else

than on your own behalf.

You were shot. You're
in pain, you're on drugs,

it's okay to let someone
make an appointment for you.

I don't like
being the victim.

I... prefer being the advocate.

[knock at door]

It's open!

Ah, I'm so sorry, I
need to use the bathroom.

Juniper, this is
Alex. Alex, Juniper.

Hi.
Hi, it's upstairs.

Thank you.

[whispered]
What happened to her?

Oh yeah, I was
going to ask you,

what do I do when
the shelters are full?

Nothing much you can do.

They both have waiting lists.

Any kids?
Nope.

She has no one?
She's got nowhere to go.

Well, what are you
gonna do with her tonight?

I'm stumped.

The Overlook Motel in
Bedford. Speak to Phyllis.

She'll let you have a
room if she's not full.

She's, ah, an old
client. She knows the system.

One night?

Well, if she can't pay.

All right. It's
better than nothing.

So, bye bye now.

Thanks, Alex.

Now I feel bad.

Why not have a
women's shelter here?

You've got
three bedrooms, a den

and a basement
we can spruce up.

This is my home.

Before you got shot,
what did you do here?

Worked.

Mmm hmmn.

Oh, they need more than this.

What do they got? Motel Five.

You took me in when the women's
shelter wouldn't take me in.

Wha-- I did that
because I liked you.

You, you think the women on
the street are as sweet as you?

No, they have drug
problems, mental problems--

I ain't that sweet.

Bullshit.

I'm giving back.

Really?

I'm giving back.

Hmm.
Mmm hmm.

Hmm.

So his uncle or his cousin
or what, is killing cops now?

I don't know.
That's the news.

This is
out of hand. It's so kitsch.

And what, what happened to
his previous foster parents?

They have the guy in custody.

Well, I'm scared... You
have to get him out of here.

I'll make some calls.
Now!

Okay. Okay.

Kai?
Yes?

I have to ask you.

Do you know this
man, Andrew Kreilly?

Uncle Andy?
Andy.

He knew my dad.
That's right.

He killed some police?

He shot some
police officers.

I don't think we know
yet if they're dead or alive.

Are people blaming me?

No! No, people are--
some people are stupid.

[laughs]

I probably
shouldn't say that.

You should probably
assume that people are smart

until they prove they're stupid
but there are stupid people

and you can't let that affect
how you feel about yourself.

Then why doesn't
anyone want me?

Oh, they do.

Sigrid is afraid
because of the shooting.

Your mother wants you but
she can't take care of you.

That's not her choice.
You know that. She loves you.

I'm done.

But you still have a
lot of stuff to pack.

Sigrid bought it for you.

I don't want
anything she bought me.

Well, what did he say?

What'd he say?
Who, who was he?

Nothing that made sense.

So, he said something.
What did he say?

He said it was justice
for the assassination

of Walter Kim
by the police.

It didn't make any sense.

He's just another
goddamn psycho.

They did everything
they could for Harris,

but the wounds to his
throat were too severe.

They couldn't stop
his internal bleeding.

Harris.
Hillyer.

[laughs] I didn't
know his first name.

And Downie?

Doug's injuries
are to his brain.

He's on life support,
there's been no evidence

of brain activity
since he got here.

Um, ah, I, I don't really know
what you mean. Whata'ya mean?

The ventilator's
keeping him breathing.

He's breathing.

He's not breathing on his own.

Hey. How was your day?

It was a bad day.
Can you turn on the news?

Is it the cop
thing? The shooting?

Yeah.

Is the shooter one of yours?

No.

Is it the cops?

Is it someone you know?

It's Doug.

Oh my God, Manny.
I'm so sorry. Hey.

Hey. You okay?

[sobs]

Look, it's gonna be
alright. It's gonna be alright.

[heavy panting and groaning]

[heavy panting and groaning]

Huh, you're
a fast learner.

You didn't give
me much choice.

What? You don't
like it rough?

No, I do.
I really do.

Look, I, uh, was thinking
of going to the hospital.

I can take off.

Nah, it's okay,
just finish your food.

Look, I want you
to put me on the stand

when you prosecute this guy.

I want to tell the
jury what I saw today.

I probably shouldn't.

My, my record's not half
bad. It's better than Roach's.

That would be an easy case
for me to get on board but--

I really can't.

Why wouldn't you?

You don't want to
put a cop killer away?

Yeah but uh, there is
a conflict of interest.

What conflict?

You. Me.

So what? We're
banging once a week.

That's what a
conflict of interest is.

Fine, so we stop.

I don't want to
stop. I like this.

Look, I like
it too, alright,

but let's have
some priorities here.

This guy's a cop killer
and you're the lead prosecutor

for the crown.

Have some
fuckin' pride, Jasper.

Think with your big head here.

You want to stop
seeing each other

so that I can
prosecute some douche bag?

This douche bag
killed my friend.

He killed a cop.

We're not 'seeing each other',
we're fucking once a week.

[sigh]

Look, I'll tell you what,
you get this guy convicted,

put away for life,
I'll bang you silly.

[sigh]

[gasps of relief and kissing]

[cries]

It's okay.

Hey.
Hi.

I bet you had a day.

Actually, they pulled me out
of the O.R. for emergencies.

What's the status?

Dead and brain dead.

Neither one of them made
it as far as me seeing them.

That, um, police
woman, you know--

um, you said she
was the only woman

on the night
patrol last year.

She was at the
women's shelter last year.

She's kinda... butch.

Roach.
Yeah.

Constable Roach. It was
her partner. She saw it.

And the guy just
opened fire on the cops?

I only know what
they said on the news.

Well, your night's about
to get more interesting.

[sigh]
Does it have to?

I called you and you
didn't pick up, understandably.

And I would have texted you--

but your tone gets
weird and I read into it--

Kai, could you
come here for a second?

We have a visitor.

I just had
nowhere for tonight.

Kai, this is my
husband, Padraig.

From the hospital?

Yeah, I didn't
think you'd remember.

Hi, Kai.
Nice to see you.

Okay. That's all. I just wanted
you to know who's in the house.

You hungry?
Sigrid made dinner.

Oh dear. Okay, well, I'll
come tuck you in, in a bit.

[barfing noises]

Oh goodness. Okay, I can't
promise my cooking's any better.

I suppose he
followed you home.

The news made his
foster mother nervous.

Didn't his father shoot
his last foster father?

And now the news is saying
today's shooting is revenge

for cops killing his
father. Nobody will take him.

And is he safe here?

I don't know how many more crazy
relatives he has out there!

No one knows he's here.

And you didn't
want to text me.

See. The tone.

This is real, actual
tone. I'm not a text.

Okay. It all happened really
quickly and I got caught short.

I don't want things
to get any worse for him.

Famous last words.

Oh.

Narrator: Next time on 'Sex&Violence':

ELBOWS OFF THE
TABLE, JOSHUA!

I don't wanna
come back here, Carl.

I don't want that either.

Tell me what happened.

Well, I was
running in the kitchen

and my brother was
running in the kitchen

and we ran
into each other.

I just wanna be absolutely
sure he did it to himself.

Look, everything is consistent
with accidental asphyxiation.

Is there anything inconsistent?

Ah, look at your clothes.

Get 'em off, and I'll wash
them before that gets set.

Don't you have
enough problems at home

without going back with your
pants and your shirt ruined?

My son didn't
trust you, Maria.

Could I interest
you in some pussy?

[laughs]

If you're in a
situation, I don't care.

I'll arrest your
husband, alright?

Give yourself a little
time to get yourself together.

I'll put your
name on the waitlist.

It'll take a week or two at
most, not much more than that.

Okay.

Listen to me. You
have to decide to go. Now.

[door slams]

[items crash to floor]

Female voice:
Come on!

[crashing continues]

YOU THINK I WON'T DO IT?

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