All language subtitles for Terror Lake Drive s03e05 Terror Lake Drive s03e05.eng

[Suspenseful music plays]

Papa Dean: My dear Jojo.

They say a wise man

doesn't repeat
the same mistakes over and over.

He makes new ones.

With that said,

I'm trying not to inundate you

with too much information.

I once made that mistake
with your mother.

And the result was tragic.

Roughly five years ago,

there was a top secret audit
by the government

to evacuate what was then known
as Freeman Lakes.

They wanted to tamper with

the fact that Freeman Lake's
massacre was not a myth,

but actually occurred
over 200 years ago.

What they uncovered
was several skeletal remains.

The remains of our ancestors

instead of going public
with this information.

Rather than track down
and issue reparations

to the descendants
of Freeman Lakes.

They sold the property
to a powerful man.

A powerful man you may know.

He goes by the name
of Charles Marshall.

[Birds and insects chirping]

-[Laughing]
-Will we still get mad?

-Horrible.

-When are you...

-Hey!

-Hey, Sarah.

Um, you okay?

What are you doing here?

-Yeah. I'm good.
I was just looking for you.

Actually, kind of
wanted to apologize.

Um... are you guys celebrating?

-Celebrating life.

The restaurant
closes early on Sunday,

so we all come here,
we make some home cooked meals,

make some rum and punch,
and we sing,

play music and dance.

Over there it's Pastor Everett.

Get a word at the end
and then prepare for next week.

-I love that.

-Yeah, synergy.
Come on, I'll introduce you.

Just not used to
mixing with the guests.

-No. Yeah, I'd love that.

But first,
I'd really like to apologize.

Sure.

Listen, I really heard
everything you said, okay?

I would never want
to jeopardize you or your job.

And I guess I'm just
really happy that we met.

Okay? And I think that
everything happens for a reason.

Even us ending up
in that cabin. So...

-Really, Sarah,
is that why you're here?

To ask that question?
-No, God.

No, no, no.

I love our friendship,

I wouldn't wanna ruin that.

Which is why I'm gonna
do this on my own.

Okay? I just need you
to help me figure out

how to get back to that cabin.

-I told you,
we're not allowed in that area.

Closed off for a reason.
It's not safe.

-Look, she'll keep me safe.
-Who's she?

I don't know, but the sooner
you get me back to that cabin,

the sooner I figure it out.

-Okay, well, I told you,
whenever I got up,

I heard the river,
so it must be down east.

Your best bet is to go down
Charles Road, all the way down

and make sure
you get out and walk.

But you need the golf cart.
So here.

-Really?
-Yes.

-Thank you.
-Okay.

There.

-Wait. Um, actually, I'll drive

let me just see the keys.

So, what exactly
are we looking for?

-Um, I'm not exactly sure,

but, I mean, I think
I'll know it whenever I see it.

[Distant crying]

Hey, did you hear that?

-Hear what?

-I don't know, it almost
sounds like someone's crying.

-Crying?

Yeah... I think it's
coming from here.

-Hey, wait.
What are you doing?

Hey, hey, what are you doing?

-Bingo.

-Hey, how'd you know
it was gonna do that?

-I didn't.

[Eerie whispers]

-Wow.

-Oh, yeah.
We need to get up outta here.

-Um, yeah.
-Like now. Come on.

-Okay. Yeah. Yeah, sure.

Yeah, let's... let's go.

[Door opens]

-Oh
-Yeah.

You just can't help yourself,
can you?

-Shit. What are you doing here?
-What am I doing here?

-Look, I can explain.
I'm really sorry.

-You've seen her, haven't you?

She led you here.

You look just like her.

Edward Teror's daughter.

She's probably your great,
great, great, great grandmother.

Both: Who?

-In 1865,

shortly after
the abolishment of slavery,

Edward Teror
was the first black man

to own land on these grounds.

He was smart, wealthy, powerful,
and most of all, respected.

But the white men
couldn't stand him.

One day they torched his land,
murdering him,

and enslaved his youngest child,
his daughter, Ruth.

I believe that's how
your family ended up here.

-OK, um...
How do you even know all this?

-Well, she talks to me, too.

When Teror was
killed by his enemies,

he swore revenge
through his descendants

that they would grow and sprout
from all over the earth

and reclaim this land.
And he was right.

Many of the few who survived
returned to Africa.

Many returned to the Caribbean.

Most of us are descendants
from the black people

who originally lived here.

That cult chamber that you guys
were about to go to?

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

That's where they had
their sinister ceremonies.

-Proceed with tonight's rituals.

[Screaming]

-They believe that drinking
blood from Terror's descendants

gave them powers
and immortality,

and they sold
their organs for profit.

[Sobbing and screaming]

-What?

-Wait, does this have anything
to do with those black women

who went missing here
a few years ago?

-Yes, many like Samantha Jones
and several others.

But that's just the tip
of the iceberg

because you are a direct
descendant of Teror himself.

And as of late, the currents
have been getting

stronger and stronger
and more aggressive.

They want us to fight back.

-You know, I always knew I was
meant for something bigger here.

So does this mean
I'm your new leader?

-Girl, you are not my leader.

But you can lead the way out.
-See, that's fair.

-Yeah, I thought so.

They patrol around here
every hour,

which is probably how
they caught you the last time.

-Yeah, I know you didn't think
I knew about that.

-We got to be. We got it.

Papa Dean: Now, what you
don't know about this man,

is that he is actually
our arch nemesis.

His ancestors claimed the land

and the lives of our ancestors
for generations.

While she was a leading
and influential member

of a secret society
called The System.

He is a vicious
and brutal man.

[Knocks at door]

-Hey, Jen.

I'm not sure if you've eaten.

I made you some shrimp kebab.

It's my go-to
get out of jail free meal.

What better way to say
I'm sorry?

I should have
come home last night

and not made you worry.

Not made you doubt
whether I'm in this for real.

Which is why we should do
what you wanted.

We should leave this place.

Pack up and go.
You know it's not safe.

-It's not.

But we can't leave.
-What do you mean?

-I just... I can't explain
everything fully yet.

But I need to stay.
We need to stay.

-Okay, now you got me worried.

-My grandfather.

This house.

The... The lake. This...

This is our future.

And I got to get
a couple more pieces together.

And once I do, baby, I promise
I will tell you everything.

[Chuckles softly]

Do you trust me?

-Of course.

-Good afternoon.

My name is Marvin Fitzgerald,

the resort manager
here at Lake Levy,

where we like to say,

"Live in luxury
and gated serenity,

"where amenities are aplenty."

[Laughs]

One of our esteemed guests
has endured a harrowing ordeal.

And even though she does
not own property here,

anyone who passes through
the exclusive gates of Lake Levy

are treated
just like we own them.

My apologies.
Like one of our own.

Because here at the lake,

safety is
our number one priority.

So we'll have a brief statement
from the young lady

we're so happy is now
safe and sound.

I bring to you,
Miss Chenah Chenee.

Or as her millions of fans on
TokTok know her as, Chee Chee.

[Laughs]

[Crowd applauds]

-Thank you.
Thank you guys.

Um... hey.

Okay, um, to my fans
and my followers,

I'm honestly here
because of you.

I love you guys so much,
and I know you love me.

And I know you all
are wondering,

how did I break free?

Well, I'm gonna tell you.

They had me tied to a pole
with my hands behind my back.

I would hear him on the phone
often on speaker,

and I had heard
a heavy foreign accent,

like he was
from the Caribbean,

you know, saying stuff like,
"You want eat?

"You're hungry, child."

Yes I'm hungry,
I'm kidnapped sir.

It was horrible.

They wanted to get
into my mind and my phone.

Hmph, but I wouldn't let 'em.

You know why?
Because you know me.

I'm Chee Chee. [Chuckles]
I had to stand strong.

I wasn't going to let them
ruin my brand

or everything that I built
on my platform.

I knew in my bones
I had to fight.

And that's what I did.
I was not going to die there.

They had my hands tied
behind my back

with a rope... just like this.

And I prayed and I prayed
and I prayed to God.

And God answered so quick
and took like two seconds

and pop!
The rope popped.

I wiggled out and I was free.

Get off me!
I'm not done. Thank you.

I untied my legs...
and I was tiptoeing out.

Slowly and quietly,
I saw my phone.

[Sighs] I was free, but I had
no idea where I was.

I was confused.

I thought about
calling my mother,

my family, my friends,
but I couldn't risk it.

As I was out there
running for my life,

I'm sure at any moment they were
gonna grab me again.

The people that I know would
never let me down were my fans.

So I went to IG
and I was right.

My fans saved... my... life.

But I am here.
I am free.

Thank you.

Back up off me, tighty whitey.
I said get off me!

You talk all that stuff
about safety,

and there's probably
somebody right here

that's responsible
for all of this.

-She didn't say...
-No!

-Anything about this
in our meeting.

This is very troubling.

I promise we'll look into this.

[Suspenseful music plays]

-To whomever did this,
and we will catch them,

we're gonna prosecute them

to the fullest extent
of the law.

You understand?

-Shit.

[Sighs]

Okay.

-Come on, Papa Dean.
Show me something.

What am I missing?

-As was the case with slavery...

...they separated many
of our kinfolks from us.

Siblings.
Mothers. Husbands.

It may shock you to discover
that centuries later,

some of these very people,

descendants of those
who worked in the plantation...

...in the big house
of the Marshalls,

ancestors still work
for the Marshalls family

to this very day.

Beware of these modern day
Uncle Toms.

Oh.

-You know, I still can't believe
she just said

all those things about you guys.

I mean, what happens now?

Could any of it be true?
-No, none of it.

She's just a bigger distraction
to what's really going on.

And to think that I actually
used to look up to her.

-Oh. Lesson learned.
Be careful who you idolize.

-[Chuckles] Yeah.

You know, I really admire
how you guys

look out for each other.

It's really amazing.
-We have to.

After Michelle was killed,

I promised myself

that I would not
let her death be in vain.

She was the one
who opened my eyes

and revealed to me who we were.

But she knew too much.

And that's why
they slaughtered her.

But I'm going to
put a stop to this.

And you're here to help me.
It's divine.

-No, wait. Venus, you know,
I'd really like to help you.

Seriously, I would.

I just don't see how I play
a part in any of this.

Your guides will show you.

Well, this place
has been changing.

People are connected.

Wait. What is this?

-We're looking for
Hendrix. Clark.

Do you know where he is?

Tell him to turn himself in.

Hayden's only going to
make things worse.

-Turn himself in?

-All right, baby,
what do you wanna do today?

It's so beautiful outside.

So I was thinking
we could go on a hike?

Or did you want to
do your music shit?

-So you wanna tell me
what really happened?

-You were at
the press conference,

weren't you?

-Right.

Right.
You mysteriously freed yourself.

Then you ran into the woods,
while on live...

...with a dead cell phone?

It's not adding up.

-Well, that's what happened.

-Stop playing with me,
Chee Chee,

I know you made all this up.

Why?

[Scoffs]

Wow.

Was that
an admission of guilt?

We're talking about
a person's real life.

You know, they're gonna
come down on all the workers

till they find a scapegoat.

- Okay, they'll be fine.

OK? They work here.

You do music.

You know what I do?
I do drama, I act.

I'm dramatic,
and that's what the people want.

-No way.

Outta all the white people here

you chose to put this
on a black person?

That's foul!

-Okay, don't act all
holier than thou, okay?

At least nobody died.

-Really?

-What do you want from me?
What do you want me to do?

-To tell the truth!

Or I will.

-Well it'd be
your word against mine.

-I need to go, man.

-Wait, what?
You breaking up with me?

That's it.
Say it with your chest, then.

Be a man.

-Have a nice life, Chee Chee.

-Shit.

[Knocks at door]

-Can I come in?

-Come in babe.
-Mom.

-Hey. Everything okay?

-[Laughs softly]
No. Not really.

Can I ask you
a kind of weird question?

-Sure, baby. Anything?

-OK, um...

Have you felt... different,
since we got here?

-Different? What do you mean?

-Okay. I met this girl.

But she's not a girl.

She looks exactly like me.

-Okay.

-But maybe she's not real.

Or maybe she is, I don't know,

but I know that
she's our ancestor.

Look, she comes to visit me
in my mirror

and gives me messages

or shows me visions of things
that happened to her here.

Okay. She led me to this cabin
and to this woman named Venus.

Okay. I'm sorry.
I know this is a lot,

but you have to believe me.
I see her...

-No, no, no, baby.
I believe you.

I've been receiving messages
from Thaddeus

and Papa Dean as well.

Dreams. Visceral connections.

There is something
bigger happening here.

-Yes.

-I did some research online
today and it was vague,

but I managed to pull up
something on a woman named...

Both: Samantha Jones.

-Yeah, I, um...
Googled her too.

-[Sighs]
-Wow.

I almost forgot.

Okay, Mom, I need your help
for a friend of mine.

Hendrix.

-Okay.
- Hey, listen.

Number one, he's innocent, okay?

But they're trying to blame him
for the abduction of that woman,

Chee Chee.
But he didn't do it.

Mom, seriously.
-Sarah.

How do you know?

-I just know.

But I don't know why
they're trying to pin it on him.

You have to help him out, Mom.
Okay? He didn't do it.

-I think I might know
someone who can help.

-I know where he is.

-Okay.

[Exhales deeply]

[Chuckles softly]

-Uh, I don't know
what to say, um...

This is mind blowing.

You're trying to tell me
that Freeman Lake fable

is actually true,
and you're the descendant

and heir
appointed to reclaim it?

Babe, you gotta admit,
it sounds like a storyline

from the Game of Thrones.

-Man, this is not
about the house.

It's... It's not just the house.

It's the water.
It's the land. It's...

It's all part of me.

And all these people
working here,

they need somebody
looking out for them.

Hendrix, all of them.

And that person is me.

I finally understand that.

This is my children's legacy.
I have to pass that on,

most importantly,
so... I can't leave.

I have an obligation.
This is...

Oh, God,
it's much bigger than me.

And that's by design.

Look, you taught black history.
You understand redlining.

-Yeah, of course,

but what does that have
to do with anything?

-Privilege.

The only way my grandfather
got this house

is because he bought it
under a shell company.

He left me those videos
so he could explain our history

and help me execute
what he couldn't finish.

-I should have never
signed that prenup.

-I... I'm sorry.
What?

Where is that coming from?

-I'm your husband.
We're a unit.

And yet you're trusting
the words of a complete stranger

who clearly has
a diabolical agenda.

-Wow.
-Janice.

They're trying to
manipulate you.

-No, they're not, Ben.

I am clear about this.
Clearer than I have ever been.

You were not
part of the picture

when all of this
was put into motion.

This is how it has to be.

I finally get it. I understand
what my grandfather was doing.

He was protecting and securing
the legacy of his family.

-Basically, your family,
not your white husband.

-Well if I'm
being honest... yes!

-So that is what
this is about, isn't it?

This is about me being white.

-Ben, I am always
gonna have to explain to you

what it's like for us.
-Oh, come on.

You think I need you to
lecture me on blackness?

You think I don't know?
-You can't know!

Look, Ben,
just because you teach black

and marry black
does not make you black.

-Janice, I know
black better than you!

A whole lot more than you think.

[Melancholy music plays]

[Eerie music plays]

[Sighs]

-Oh, sorry, um...
We're closed, so...

-I see how you look at me
every time I'm around.

Like that one day by the lake

when I was talking to
your little girlfriend.

I have a proposition for you.

I'm gonna teach you the game.

With a cute face like yours,

I can get you tons of followers

across all
social media platforms.

Millions and millions of fans.

Fans turn into sponsorships.

Sponsorships turn into money.

Okay, before you know it,

you'll be out of this
immigrant refugee camp.

You can get your mom a house,

and y'all can run off
and live the American dream.

-Okay, so what I gotta do?

-Okay. You played house
when you were a kid, right?

Literally just follow me
and do these skits. That's it.

-Okay.

-Look.

I know you're nervous,
but I got you. Trust me.

-Okay.
-Okay.

[Baby coos]

[Eerie music builds]

-Shit.
-What have you

gotten yourself into, boy?

-Daddy, I didn't do it.

It's not what everybody thinks.

She lied to me, okay?
She said I'd be rich and famous.

And how could I be so stupid?

-We have to leave.

Your life is in danger.

This is all intentional.

A punishment to keep us
from telling the truth.

A war is coming. We have to go.

-Where? I have no place to go.

-We've made arrangements
for you on the outside.

I need you to remember BFM.
That is our sister organization.

I need you to head south
towards the river.

They will find you.
They have a boat.

-And my mom?

-You will never see
your mother again.

At least not in this lifetime.

-What?
-Son, we have to go.

Now.

[Suspenseful music plays]

[Water lapping]

[Insects chirping]

[Sighs]

-It is imperative

you all follow the plan
we discussed.

Do not deviate from what
I instructed you to do.

The young man's life
depends on it.

Okay?

Let's go. You see the text?

-Yeah.

-I'll take that. Okay.

Come on. All aboard!
-[Sighs] Okay.

-Watch your back.
-Be careful. There you go.

-Okay. Wait, wait, wait.

Please tell my mom
that I'm sorry

for all the pain I caused her.
And...

...I love her.
Okay?

-She knows.

She knows, Hendrix.

-Yeah. We got to go.

-Okay. Watch your head.
-Watch yourself.

Okay. Okay. Let's move,
let's move, let's move.

[Dramatic music plays]

[Suspenseful music plays]

-It's a little late
for a London drop, isn't it?

It's past y'alls curfew,
ain't it?

-Marshall estate.
They requested some clean linen.

Now, Mr. Marshall
would be a real hard ass

about his pillow cases.

-Open up the back.

[Suspenseful music plays]

You're clear.
But I want you to back it up,

turn it around
and get out of here.

-Yes, sir.

[Engine starts]

[Sighs]

-It's time.

It's time.

[Exhales deeply]

[Music crescendos]

[Insects chirping]
[Waves lapping]

[Melancholy music plays]

-Hendrix.

You don't see us past tonight...

...know that
we are always with you.

And we are proud of you.

Go be great.

[Exhales deeply]

-Turn around... slowly.

-When I was a little boy...

Mama taught me a trick.

She told me that if I was ever

suspicious of anyone
in my circle of gossiping,

that I should tell that person,
and just that person, a lie.

[Chuckles] A lie about myself

and tell everyone else
a different story.

And if that lie was to surface
and become the main narrative,

well, then you have
your culprit.

So what I did was,

I told someone
who I knew for certain

would tell this person
that we'd be here and voila!

-You think you're so smart,
don't you?

-Nah... I know I am.

Centuries later, your people
still fail to realize that

that will be your downfall.

I've been circling back here
for eons, ranger.

Different names,
different faces,

but same spirit.

Energy is forever.

We're not going anywhere.

I'll return.

-So will I.

I'll see you on the next cycle.

[Gunshot rings out]

[Panting]

[Gunshot rings out]

-No, no, no, no, no.

Please, please, please.

No, no, no, no, no!

No! No!

[Crying]

[Sharp inhale]

[Phone buzzes]

[Dramatic music builds]

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