All language subtitles for The Cleaner s01e09 The Eleventh Hour.eng

Previously on The Cleaner:
So you met this girl online?

That's right.
Jeannie, I am a car salesman.

My hours are difficult
to explain.

I'm trying to make some
extra money for my auntie.

She needs an operation.

It's work, Jeannie.

I should go, baby.

You want to put
the Lord on hold?

I'm quitting football.
It's not up for discussion.

You can't make this decision
for me.

I've already made it.
I'm quitting.

Sit down-- we're
eating dinner. Ben...

I said sit down!

What is he, five years old?
Running away from home

to my father's house?

Why don't you come home.
I'm not coming home.

I can only apologize
to you so many times.

You gotta let it
go, man. It's gone.

William!

I cannot smoke this.
Hit it.

SWENTON:
Help me.

I'm sorry.
Please come home.

Okay.

Now, I know this is
uncomfortable.

But we do this together.

We make her
feel safe.

We all ready?

You ready for this?

Yeah. Yeah.

Wait for my word.
All right.

Sarah, honey.

Honey.

What is this?

Sarah, welcome.

I'm Keith Bowen.

Have a seat.

Hey, Banks.

Read my lips.

Go ahead.

I'll take you for
everything you got.

No, no, see,
'cause I'm done.

We're all done.

Your friends, your family,

your agent, the studio.

All of us.

So, here it is, Chris,
you're going

to jail.

Yeah, right.
Oh, you don't think so?

You're holding, right?

One rock--
that's possession.

That's mandatory arrest.
Two or more?

That's possession
with intent.

That's mandatory
jail time.

Who... who are you?
Mom, what's going on?

I was retained
by your family.

You gotta be kidding me.

BOWEN:
Now, I've taken the time, like everyone else here.

This is bullshit.
No, no.

No, there are people
here that love you.

(under breath):
Mom...

Sarah, baby,
listen, please...

We're all here
to support you.

And you know how much
we love you.

And to tell you that

now the time has come for
you to listen, Sarah.

So, please, take a seat.

Who is this moron?

You're not a cop.

No, you're right about that.

But my friend here is.

Do it.

See that?

I've got more friends
than you.

All right, point made.

Sarah!
Sarah! Sarah,

I'm the one who called
him, not your sister.

Baby, I don't know what
to do with you anymore.

You need help!

For once in your life,
think about somebody else!

Let's be calm.

Remember
why we are here.

No, there's no point
to be made, all right?

I'm done. You don't give
a damn, I don't give a damn.

Get him out of here.

No, no, no.

No, wait, wait!

Wait!

This is a joke, right?
You were paid!

No, I washed my hands
of it, all right.

I gave it all back.

Don't worry,
tough guy like you

should be fine in County.

Sarah, no more money,

no more handouts,
no more lying.

It's time for everyone
to be truth-tellers-- everyone.

You don't know what
you're talking about.

This is not about me.

It's about you and the
people who love you.

We mean it.

Both of us, Sarah.

Okay!

Okay.

Okay what?

All you have to do is sit

and listen to the people
who love you.

It's not so hard.

This is bullshit!

I'm out of here!

Whatever you say.

Just so we understand:

You stay... my rules.

Say yes.

Yes.

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What kind
of contract? We decide.

You and me.
We negotiate.

We make a peace treaty.

Look, you have your points.
I have mine.

We talk it out, we find
a middle ground.

Just-just like
in business.

Or countries at war.

Okay.

So where's Mom in all this?

She's Switzerland.

And this... this negotiation--

it includes everything?

Football?

Everything is on
the table, Ben,

including football--
so bring your A-game.

I'm no pushover.

We have a deal?

Not yet.

We'll negotiate.

Go ahead.

Meeting's over.

This is William Banks.

Anger like this in a
heroin addict is unusual,

especially when
you're high.

What do you mean,
unusual?

Well, I mean, heroin--

you know, you kick back,
you chill.

You're floating on a cloud.

You're not lookin' for a fight.

Definitely not starting one.
Spoils the ride.

And Sarah
didn't start the fight.

Oh, Mom.

She didn't.

You-you pushed her, she reacted.

I didn't push, Mom.

I was honest.
(sighs)

Look, that's been the problem,

we haven't pushed
enough.

PAULA:
Oh, I've pushed.

All the time.

You don't know.

I'm her mother.

You girls are my life.

Look, Mom,
you don't sleep.

You don't eat.

You're worried
all the time.

You can't do another
year of this.

Sarah was a good girl.

Both of my girls
are good girls.

It's true, Kate.

She was a good sister.

She-she was smart,
she had nice friends,

she succeeded
at everything, until...

Is there something else
I need to know?

No.

Again, I'm sorry
to come back unannounced.

I just need to have
one more look.

I have no reason to think
it won't assess per the comps of the neighborhood.

Maybe. No promises.

I'm sorry, um,
busy day today.

Do you mind
if I use your bathroom?

Not at all.
First door on the left.

Thanks.
When I spoke to you on the phone,

Mr. Banks, I mentioned
another interventionist.

Keith Bowen.

I know him.

Yeah, my mom is still
working with him.

Oh, really?

Yes.
Well, this was Kate's idea,

to meet with you-- not mine.

I got Mr. Bowen's name
from my doctor.

And I was assured that
he was very good.

And everything was working
fine until Kate spoke up,

and did exactly
what we were not supposed to do.

I'm-I'm sorry, I'm just
a little confused about...

My mother wants to continue

working with Mr. Bowen

in spite of his failure,
but since you come

so highly recommended,
I... Right.

But if you already have
someone...

Someone who can't even sit
my sister down and now she's

God knows where.

Look, we haven't seen her.

I talked to her boss Harvey.

She hasn't been in the office
in five days.

She hasn't checked in.

They're getting pissed.

And no one seems to be
able to help her.

Please don't say no.

You said yes.
Yeah.

All right, well,
yes is fine.

Yes and pro bono,not so much.

Relax, I talked to the sister,
Kate, she cut a deposit.

All right, well, I'm in.

Okay, but Keith Bowen?

I say give the money back.
Say we're booked.

And we are.

Who's Keith Bowen?

Keith Bowen, bro,

is the second-fastest gun
in the West, all right?

Second.

Guys, we're not competitors,
all right?

We're in the same trade.

Yeah, no, like, uh,
Sherlock Holmes, Batman--

in the same trade.

Swenton...
He's right.

You and Bowen, bad juju.

You forget.

Look, let's rein it in here,
guys, all right?

Bowen is irrelevant.
It's about the client.

Everybody got that?

The drug is heroin.

The mark is Sarah Garber,
the source is unknown.

So, Swenton, I want you

on the street--
find out what

the brand du jour is.

Word is that players are
chipping something new.

Yeah, I know, um, I can start
with the HK Rollers.

Some bad boys.

I'll go with him.
No, I want you on the mark's job.

I can do both.
Uh, you know what? If I can

go on the record here?
I really appreciate the help.

I think I can handle this one

by myself.
Figure it out.

D...

I'm still at the safe house

watching our little movie star.

Cool.
Where it's nice and quiet.

Now make sure you bring
your laptop.

While you're sitting on Chris,
I want you to download

on the mother,
the mark, the sister.

Give me the financials--
work, DMV, all of that.

Got it.

Are we gonna reach out to Bowen?

Considering the history there?

No. It's not about Bowen.

Look, guys, Sarah's been
in the wind for five days,

so the quicker we get on this,
the quicker we can find her.

Go.

Hi, it's Sarah.
Leave a message.

Sarah, it's Harvey.

I'm here in the office
with two very unhappy clients.

You were supposed to be
at an appointment

on Cloverdale two hours ago.

Please call me back
as soon as you can.

Needless to say,
you're no longer

on the Cloverdale listing.

Look, snorting's
cool and all,

don't get me wrong.

You really want
to enjoy the ride

and catch the sights
along the way?

If you ain't tappin' a vein,

it's hooverin' toot.

You gonna just
stand there,

or you gonna hand me that
five-eighths socket wrench?

No, I'm gonna
stand here.

Suit yourself.

My client's sister seems
determined to retain you.

Yeah, well, there's no
explaining good taste, right?

Well, this is about the best
interests of all involved.

Meaning yours or hers?

They're one and the same.

All right.

So, let me be clear.

If you take my client
against her will,

I will have you arrested
for kidnapping.

That's an awful lot
of bark, Keith.

How's your bite?

Do yourself a favor, Banks.

Leave this to the professionals.

You or your "calling"
aren't needed.

Aw.

And they say time
heals all wounds.

And they were wrong.

You've been warned.

Promise not to hit him.

Yeah, I know.

I know.

Well, it's not what I want.

Look, my boss has got me on
three differenjobs, Jeannie.

Please understand,

all right?

So, the aunt
who needed an operation...?

(sighs)
It's just that...

Darnell, listen to me.

Listen to
me, please.

Even when you're with me,

I don't feel
like you're really with me.

(clears throat)
It's just a hard time,

that's all.

Look, can I call you later?

I think you need
to do some soul-searching, D.

I really do.

Oh, please don't give up
on us, all right?

I'm gonna explain everything,
I promise, baby, all right?

All good, big man?

Yeah.

All right, listen up, guys,
we got a new plan.

We're on the Sarah Garber job,
full court press.

Bowen push your buttons?

What do we know?

Her finances are
all messed up.

So's her job.

She's a real estate assessor.

Her boss has had it with her.
Any day, she's toast.

All right, D, I want you
to track her cell phone.

Got it.

What else?

Uh, you were right.

HK Rollers got a new
product called Blue Dust.

That seems to be the
unanimous taste sensation.

It's got hopheads
lining up

at the drive-through windows
all over the place.

That, and then, of course,
there's the shooting galleries

for the tourists
who don't know any better.

WILLIAM:
And the bottom feeders who don't have cars.

SWENTON:
So, if she's there?

It's a different play. Rollers
don't like strangers, right?

Yeah, so if we start
flashing her picture,

we don't get
through the door.

Then don't flash
her picture.

All right, let's
get inside,

get eyes on,
and make the rounds.

Cool.
Do you want us to score?

Whatever it takes.

Akani, I want you
on the sister.

Uh, I'm doing the rounds
with Swenton.

WILLIAM:
No. Start with this.

Bowen's been withholding
information.

My guess is, the mother

and sister Kate
will be doing the same thing.

Uh, just so we're clear,
Bowen didn't push your buttons?

Hello?

Sarah, you missed...
No, no, I'm on my way.

Sarah, listen to me-- these
are very important clients.

Harvey, I'm five minutes away.

Where have you been?
I'll call them myself.

Hi. It's Sarah.
Leave a message.

Uh, hey, Sarah,
this is Harvey.

I'm calling you back because...
well, you cut me off.

There's no easy way
to put this, Sarah,

and I hate to do it
over the phone,

but we're gonna
have to let you go.

You're constantly late,
you show up

at random listings
that aren't even yours,

and it's just
not working, Sarah.

If you're having
some personal problems,

I hope that
you get through them,

and I do wish you the best

in whatever it is
you're gonna do next,

but, again, I'm sorry
to do this over the phone,

but didn't even know
if I'd ever see you again.

All right, take care, Sarah.

Call a cab?

Perfect.

Call the police,
please?

Breaking and entering
is a crime, William.

Do it. Make the call.

Hold on a second.

It's not a crime if I
have family authorization.

Then why didn't
they give you the key?

Or unless you prefer
breaking in.

Look, it's your ass
I'm trying to save.

You do what
you got to do.

Oh, no. I shall,

but it won't be my
ass that I'm saving.

You can spin it
any way you want, man.

Me, I'll be getting
the job done.

Akani?

AKANI:
Yeah?

Download me on the sister.

I haven't done it yet.
I'm with Swenton.

I thought I told you...

I know what you said.

I'm here.

Is there something
I need to know about Swenton?

No.

I'll get the work done, William.

Just forget it. I'll handle it.

I can give you five minutes.

Hey. Listen, uh,
I'm only as good

as the info you give me.

What do you mean?

Where does he fit in?

He doesn't.

No, no-- you gotta give me
more than that.

They were engaged.

George gave her a choice:
drugs or marriage.

She said one thing,
did another, he left.

And that's it?

Yeah, and I'm glad he
left, if that matters.

It was the one positive
that came out of all of this.

It wouldn't have been
a very good marriage.

How out-of-the-picture is he?

Totally.

He moved to Texas,
he's engaged again.

Look, all of this
happened two years ago.

I mean, how can
it mean anything?

Well, it does. It all does.

Did you find anything out?

I did, as a matter of fact.

She got fired
from her job today.

They called her boss
and reported it.

Oh! Oh.

Thank you.
Mm-hmm.

That... I...
You know, at least I...

I-I know she's alive.

I guess fired is
the least of it.

Every time the phone rings,
I expect the worst.

That can happen.

I understand how
hard this is.

Oh, I really appreciate
your understanding.

BOTH:
You're not alone.

You know, my daughter
Kate has

retained another
interventionist, William Banks.

I know.
He won't be helpful.

He thinks he's been
anointed by God.

Well, my daughter thinks...

It's okay.
Just keep me apprised.

So, I'll keep digging.

For what?

So we can find her.

Is that a problem?

No. No, of course not.

She'll need money
more than ever.

Which means
she'll come to you.

And you can't
give it to her,

no matter what she says,
no matter what she does.

Can you do that?

I need you to do that.

BOTH:
I'll try.

I need you to do that.

I should get back.

Listen, Kate,
if I find her,

I can make a
difference,

but she will need your help.

I hired you, didn't I?

PAULA:
I don't know

what went wrong.

I... I thought
I was such a good mother.

You still are.

You're not alone, Paula.

You're not alone.

Okay?

Yo, yo, I triangulated a signal,

got an address,
and I found it in a bush.

That's great work, D.

This girl is dinitely
falling apart.

I believe this is the part
where somebody says, "Bingo!"

Or-Or "Eureka!"

We, uh... We-We
found the car.

Uh, came up
on a DMV hit.

Ticketed, no wheels.

It's in a garage
in Compton. Compton?

SWENTON:
Why do you think homegirl's all dressed up.

AKANI:
Shut up, Swenton.

We're backtracking
with the tow company,

finding where
they picked it up.

My guess is it leads to this.

SWENTON:
Blue Dust.

Excuse me.

Hey, Officer Herman,
you got my message.

Listen, I wanted to tell you...

Yeah, we need to talk, William.
Bowen?

Called us.
Pressed charges?

Pressed charges.

This is bullshit,
all right?

I'm working for the family
of the girl that lives there.

Okay. No sweat.

Have her come in and
make a statement,

and the B&E goes away.

I can't, all right?
She's points unknown.

Look, the complainant--
he's got an ax to grind.

We shared a job
a while back.

Things got a little weird.
He thinks I made him look bad.

He's got his PhD panties
all in a twist.

Just the same...

You can't actually
be taking this seriously.

Witnesses tie our
hands, William.

The landlord saw you enter
and exit.

You play it
fast-and-loose like this,

I can't have
your back.

No one can.

Truthfully, we all thought

you were a little smoother
than this.

(clears throat)
All right, my bad.

I'll fix it, all right?

I'll talk to Bowen,
see if we can't act like adults.

All right?
Yeah?

Because under normal
circumstances, you and I

would be taking a ride.

I got it, I got it, okay?

I'm sorry.

Look, one more thing, though.

You got anything on this?

Blue Dust?

Yeah, the guys in the unit
are calling this Blue Death.

Bag's made in China
for some toy company.

But it's laced
with pesticides.

It's how they make
plastics-- who knew?

You smoke the shit in this
bag, and your lungs bleed.

You do enough of it, you
drown in your own blood.

Blue Death.

If your client's
been using that,

you might want
to check the morgue.

Thanks.

SWENTON:
What, do you think

I need a baby-sitter for this?

If the diaper fits...

What, do you think
I'm using? I know you did.

Once, all right? Okay? Once.

And that was just to keep
my cover with the Inland Kings,

all right, so I didn't blow
the case, all right?

But now, I'm not, so all is good
in my world, all right?

So maybe you can do me a favor
and get off your broom.

Okay, I won't be
your baby-sitter.

Terrif.

Just think of me
as your bodyguard.

We all good?

Nothing I
can't handle.

Hey, D, I want
you to track down

that ex-fianc?

I want the whole story.

There's still
some missing pieces. Now?

WILLIAM:
You got something else to do? Get it done.

All right,
listen up. Sorry, Jeannie.

This Blue Dust--
it's killing people.

Right? It's very
dangerous shit.

You two, go to wherever

they're slinging it, all right?

I want you to find Sarah.

SWENTON:
It's gonna be dark soon. And?

SWENTON:
Oh, well, you know, Roller territory, night--

it's not exactly a place
for a lady.

Akani?
Good thing I'm not a lady.

There you go.

Just in case,
go strapped.

I'm gonna make a pit stop,

then I'm gonna go visit
a certain colleague of mine,

maybe try to dance
with the mom after that.

You need me,
call me.

Darnell?
Yo.

Maybe you should
check the morgue.

All right.

Swenton?

50 bucks.

Fifty?

Fifty? This...
this is Vera Wang.

Vera Wang?

Never heard of her.
50 bucks.

Come on, man.

At least $100.

I mean, this is a $15,000 dress.

I was gonna get married
in this dress.

Married.

This look like
a bridal shop to you?

Any woman sees this, trust me,

you can ask any price you want.

A dress like this, it's...

is not about the money,
believe me.

Come on, have a heart.

50 bucks.

Take it or leave it.

Seventy-five.

Hey, babe.

He's waiting.

Can I take a second
to kiss my wife?

Yes.

This was good, William.

A really good idea.

Well, let's... let's see
how it goes, all right?

Wish me luck.

AKANI:
Half a gram, Blue Dust.

Hey, my homegirl,
you seen her?

White girl, blonde hair?

Your loss, bro, she's hot.

Let's go.

Hey, pal.

You ready?
How do you want to start?

Big items first,
work our way down?

How's that sound?

Okay.

Age before beauty, I'll start.

First item: non-negotiable.

You're my son.

I love you, and nothing's
ever going to change that.

Nothing, ever.

Your turn.

Okay... well...

Ah, you see that?

I got you, right,
kind of threw you?

That's part of negotiating.

Okay, seriously,
I think you know what I want.

No, you... Ben, you have
to tell me what you want.

All right?

That's... that's how
this works.

I thought you were bringing
your A-game.

Football.

I want you to keep playing.

And I don't.

Ben, all right, look.

This... this is a negotiation,
all right?

You have to make a case
for what you want.

All right, you have
to convince me

or I'm gonna clean the table
with you,

so make your case.

Okay.

Point one.

Point one?

You told me
to bring my A-game.

Yes, I did. Yes, I did.

Yeah, Jeannie, it's me, Darnell.

Hey, um, listen,

I know things
are strange with us,

a little distance between us,

and, uh... and so if you get a
chance, could you call me?

You know what, no.

Maybe we can meet me
in person, so we, uh...

we could do it in person,

you know,
talk and work things out.

I really want
to work things out, girl, okay?

Call me, please.

Thing is, Ben,
if I give in on this point,

and that's a very big if,

then you have
to give something back.

Like what?

One: You have to promise
me and your mother

you'll never do anything stupid

like running away again--
let me finish.

Two: You have to replace
something for football.

All right?
I don't care what it is.

Drama, school band,
track, whatever.

It doesn't matter to me.

The point is, you're not just
gonna be chilling around

in your room like some kind
of well-fed house pet.

What else?

That's it.

You do that,
keep up your grades,

then maybe me and you
can work on my old truck,

trick it out a little bit.

And then I can keep it?

You keep your grades up,

no hanging around the house,

find something
to do with yourself... yeah.

Deal.

All right.

What are you doing?

Sarah, where have you been?

Sarah...
Leave me alone.

What, you're stealing now?

No...
Stealing!

That's what
it's called.

Look...

all you had to
do was ask.

But no...

My God, you are pathetic.

You are a pathetic,
selfish little bitch.

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Sarah...!

Leave me alone.

Sarah, no!

No!
Get away from me!

Sarah!

I'm a bitch?

I'm gonna call the police.

I'm a bitch?!

Sarah, no!

Sarah! Sarah!

Sarah!

Hey.

You called the cops on me?

You know, people
have rights, Will.

You break into their
personal property

like a criminal...
You don't like

how I do things, that's
tough, all right?

I stay out of your way,
you stay out of mine.

You're not an interventionist,
you're just...

some kind
of street thug.

That's right, Doctor.

I didn't learn what I know
from some classroom.

I didn't read it in
some book, I lived it.

Maybe that's why
I give a shit.

Oh, spare me
the ex-addict sob story.

You only took this case
to one-up me.

We both know what you really
give a shit about.

Oh, you want to make this
personal, Keith, huh?

Fine.

You know
what your problem is, man?

Your big-time degrees, they
don't make a bit of difference.

Not in this case,
not in a single one.

That's your problem, all right,

'cause you got the same
75% failure rate that I do,

and that just pisses you off
to no end.

No, don't do that.

Don't even compare what we do.

I've seen how you work,
what you do.

I've paid the price,
and it's not happening again.

You paid the price?

What is with you, man?

That is ancient history,
all right?

One client, one time,
chose me over you.

So what?

You know, if your
clients meant

as much to you
as your stellar reputation...

Ex-addict, ex-junkie,
direct line to God.

Answer me this.

If God is on your side,

why isn't your success rate
any better than mine?

Are we done here?

Because I don't do meetings
like this.

It's not a calling, William.

It's a job.

A job that requires
professionals.

I didn't hit him...
but next time.

See, girl?

That there...

...it's the real deal.

KATE:
She was gonna hit me, Mom.

She would've killed me
after everything

that we've done.
Oh, Kate, she wouldn't

have hurt you,
not if she was

in her real mind.
Mom, you have

got to come to terms with this.

This is who Sarah is now--
the drugs have her.

For now.
No, forever.

If you give up
on her, yes.

PAULA:
She's still my baby.

She's still my Sarah.

That wasn't her.

That wasn't her, Kate.

You know that; you know

what happened to her.

Mom, this has got nothing
to do with it.

Sarah wasn't always like this.

No one is.

What happened?

Kate, I need to know

the facts about your
sister-- what happened?

You hired
him, Kate.

You should
tell him. No!

Sarah and George were engaged.

They... they were planning

a wedding.
Ugh... bullshit.

Well, he should know.

If you really want Mr. Banks
to help,

then he should know.

Pretty girl like you
shouldn't track up your skin.

Kate and George
slept together.

There's this convenient
family myth that says

that's why my sister
became a heroin addict.

You were confused, George was...

Mom, I'll tell you
what George was.

George hated Sarah.

Sarah chose drugs over him.

Before anything else happened,

that was the decision
she made, okay?

Yes, I slept with him.

Do you want to tell me
that I'm responsible

for my sister becoming a junkie?

Do you want to tell me that?

No.

I can't pretend to know that.

So, Mom, you wanted Keith
to tie this up in a big bow?

Kate slept with George,
so Sarah became a junkie?

Well, I'm sorry!

(sobbing):
If that helps you sleep at night, then fine.

Honey...

Can you tell me
what I did wrong?

Because I... I don't know.

I... I don't understand.

They're both so...

My daughters
are both so unhappy.

(crying):
Tell me... tell me

what we can do.

Tell me... I can
fix it, I can...

if you tell me
what I can do.

Mrs. Garber, I...
I can fix it.

I can't say
you did anything wrong.

I'm sorry.

We've been
here before.

Sometimes, all we can do
is just not enough.

But have we
done everything,

turned over
every stone?

Bro, we hit every
shooting gallery in the hood.

This shit is blowing up.

Everywhere we went, it's all
people are looking for:

Blue Dust.

SWENTON:
I mean, it's cheap.

You know, cheap, tasty,
plentiful...

that's hard to beat.

Even if it's
killing people.

Well, we're on Sarah now, okay?

We can't help everyone.

Sarah Garber needs us.

So... no job, no car,
no phone.

No family, either.

Ex-fianc?was no help, brother.

He's happy he's moved on.

He couldn't get off the phone
fast enough.

All right, well...
here's what we're gonna do.

Darnell, I want you,
and I want...

Hold on a second.

Yeah?

Hey, sweetheart.

Okay, got it.

Thank, thank you.
Be safe.

Bye.

Divine intervention.

That was my girl, Cleo.

Says she saw a girl matching
Sarah's description

walking the corner
of Santa Monica and Las Palmas.

(groans)
First timers.

That's where the trannies hook.

Not today, baby.

Ugh.

Come on.

Hey, you got 50 bucks?

Sarah, we're here to help you.

Well, hello, and welcome
to Transitions.

How can I help you on
this fine, beautiful day?

Just cut the crap.
Where is she?

Right now, I know that
you would do anything

to step outside your body.

Even for a few seconds.

Even a split second.

'Cause it doesn't matter,
nothing matters.

You would give anything.

I'm sorry, I don't know
who you're talking about.

Sarah Garber.
William has her.

It's kidnapping.
I warned him.

And the police
are on their way.

See, I know it
because I've lived it.

I know the pain.

I know that need

that comes from some

dark, sick place that you didn't
even know you had inside.

And I also know
that right now...

...you would just as soon die...

...rather than
ignore that need.

BOWEN:
She's here. I know she's here.

I know how William does things
and this time,

he's not going
to get away with it.

Help yourself.

Really, go ahead.

We don't have
anything to hide.

Oh, and try the coffee.

I can't do this.

I know.

Not by yourself.

I tried--
it's, it's almost impossible.

And that's
why we're here.

So let me help you, Sarah.

Please, let me help you.

This isn't over.

Wherever he is,
it's still kidnapping.

You understand?
No matter where he has Stop!

taken her, I will have
him arrested for... Stop, please!

Stop. This is about my daughter.

Paula, of course it is.
That is why...

No!

All I want to know
is if Sarah is okay.

Not about Mr. Banks,
not about you.

And if Sarah...

if she isn't
your main interest,

then you don't belong here.

She is my main interest.

Then start acting like it!

I'll be outside.

Do you know anything
about my daughter?

I know she's in the best hands.

He has her?

Not here.

Someplace safe.

Here.

Hello?

There are no promises,
Mrs. Garber.

Not for any of us.

And not for anyone
fighting a demon like this.

So we have her.

We'll detox her,

and hopefully get
her mind to a place

where she can
make better choices.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Don't thank me yet.

DARNELL:
And it hit me when I heard William

talk to that girl in that room.

I know it now.

This is where
the Lord wants me.

I belong doing
this, Jeannie.

But I believe He brought
us together, too.

So you've been
doing this, um...

What do you call them?

Interventions.

Although with William,
maybe not quite the way

you might have
heard about them.

So you lied about
working at the car lot?

No, I've been working
at the lot, too.

I've been trying to do both.

You know, to do this thing,
this mission, Jeannie.

And still
keep a nine-to-five, but...

I'm not a nine-to-five guy.

And I couldn't live with not
telling you all of this.

It was eating me up.

Darnell, I respect you.

Your doing this--

I do-- this is...

exactly the kind of man
I imagined you to be.

Except...

Baby, I don't know
if there's...

Jeannie, Jeannie, wait...

Let me speak.

The life you have right now...

honestly, I'm not sure there's
room in it for me.

Or a relationship,
or anything.

No, no-- that's not true.

Be honest.

We both deserve that.

I can do both.

But I'm not sure I can.

What I think I need,

even if he's not helping people
the way you do...

...I need that nine-to-five guy.

You started this,

you should finish.

Sarah's in a different
place now.

She's scar.

Scared is okay.

Scared's good.

It's true.

Being decent this one time,
doing the right thing...

doesn't change
my opinion of you.

We still have nothing in common.

Except Sarah.

Maybe she'll be one of the lucky
25 percent we do save.

WILLIAM:
So maybe you want to fill me in on that?

If I'm doing your work,
why is it?

Why do he and I have
the same rate of success?

And failure?

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