All language subtitles for nash_bridges_s06e17_blood_bots

You know how many man hours it takes to
run a garage sale?

Is this a riddle?

It takes hundreds.

First you've got to figure out what you
want to sell, okay? Then you've got to

organize it. You've got to put up signs,
you've got to place ads, and then

you've got to run the damn thing. And
for what, you know? I figure I'll make

$400 tops. You know what that works out
to per man hour?

I bet you're going to tell me. I'll make
$3 an hour if I'm lucky, tops.

Garage sale isn't about making money,
Bubba. It's about...

Inger separating herself from her
possessions.

She can separate, man. She can wave bye
-bye to the Goodwill truck that hauls

the stuff away.

I'm going to stop at the convenience
store in Fulton. I've got to do some

pricing before I get home.

I'll stop, but I'd let Inger do the
pricing.

Thanks.

Grab a water. You want one?

Oh, yeah.

Where can I find tape and markers?

Back corner by the magazine. Oh.

And don't read them, because this isn't
a library.

Oh, okay.

Empty the register and put the money in
the slot.

Is this a kind of joke?

Empty the register and put the money in
the slot, or you're dead.

Oh! Chill!

Relax!

I don't see the guy.

Right now. Do it.

Well, this guy thinks he's smart.

Here, piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy.
Here, piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy.

Damn it! We're blind.

Oh, man.

We got a problem.

Drive, Eric, go!

We've got the license number.

What about the vacuum cleaner?

Slick, man.

Ain't it, though?

Yeah, a lot of time and money went into
building this thing.

Man, I want to find out whose.

Take it back down to the SIU and do an
autopsy.

It's good for Harvey. He's going to be
sad he missed out on this one.

I bet he's glad he's in Cabo. How about
that?

I'll send him the leftovers.

Yeah, I'll do that.

So, the clerk was a 9 -to -5 -er named
Ed Miller. No wants, no warrants. The

owner said he was just a nice, quiet guy
living with his mom.

I don't think it was specific or
personal. I think he just got unlucky.

Why this place?

Yeah, it seems like overkill for $300 in
the cash drawer.

Unless it was a test run.

The plates on the van are registered to
a Henry Cummings, 2139 Page Street in

the Hague.

Was the whole car stolen or just the
plates?

The plates match up to the urine model
of the car, and Mr. Cummings hasn't

reported it stolen.

Take Babcock.

Plenty of backup.

You ever heard of a robot pulling a
strong -arm robbery before?

No, but I never heard of the Internet
until a few years ago, either.

Mr. Cummings, SSPD, open up, please.

Just a second.

Cummings!

You're out there.

Don't move! Show me your hand!

Now! Please, don't shoot me. I've got a
prescription.

I'll be right at the bottom of this.

Yeah, there it is.

VPG 931. Is that the plate number?

Same number.

The screws are rusted into the plate
holder.

I know it's not registered. It's just
that I don't really drive it anymore. So

is that all right?

How long have you had this vehicle?

I bought it new.

I've seen some good times.

So, you don't own a, uh, a 2000 model VW
van?

Dark gray?

No.

Excuse us for a minute.

All right, uh, there's no way these
plates came off of this, so, I mean, I

know, how does this work?

I don't know.

Uh, Mr. Cummings, I'm going to work you
in.

I'm a mathematician.

Does anyone know that you have this van
here?

Not really.

Well, I don't know.

What do you mean?

Someone used your license plate number
in the commission of a very serious

crime. It involved robots with
sophisticated electronics. Do you have

who might be involved in something like
that?

No, I don't have any idea.

Okay. Thanks very much for your time.

That's it?

That's it, too.

by the way it's built. Who built it?

Really?

Spencer Forrest.

I mean, it's plastic Spencer all the
way.

Very

subtle.

Yeah, this is my four -hour version of
subtle.

What the hell is that?

Hey, is that supposed to be doing that?

Everybody okay?

Yeah.

Signal impulse lost.

Detonation sequence complete.

Spence?

Spence! Dude!

I just got a death signal on General
Sherman.

Oh, good.

I hope we killed a bunch of those pigs.

Spence, I was just in the arena, man,
and there was a cop there asking for

Let him ask.

Spencer Forrest is not going to be an
easy guy to find.

Hey, man, maybe we should chill for a
while.

If the cops are looking for us, you
know, it's going to be pretty hard to

out this gig. Jay, do you think the cops
are smarter than me?

No, man.

No, of course not.

Okay, good.

Turn on my radio.

How are you planning on getting the
electromagnetic pulse big enough from

ball?

Dude.

My watch.

You found my watch, man.

Good.

That means it works.

What the hell happened?

It pried open the main panel and bam, a
counter started spinning down.

It must have been wired to self
-destruct when it was opened.

These Bubbas aren't as smart as they
think they are.

Hoskins, Ronnie Norell. I want you to
find every last piece of that bot down

the scraps in the waste bins. One of
those pieces is going to have a

serial number on it. Find it.

Nash, I was just coming to see you.

The people at the Battle Bot Arena said
Spencer Forrest was the only guy who

could have built this thing.

But? But Spencer Forrest doesn't exist.

I can't find him in any database. The
DMV, the CII, the credit reports.

Social Security, there's nothing.

You sure that's his name?

Well, at least until he graduated high
school. His buddies said he went to

Atherton Crest High, got the yearbook,
and he was there. He was in the math

club, the electronics club, the coin
club, but there's not one single picture

him.

Nobody completely erases themselves.

Dig deeper.

Find this guy. Oh, I remember this.

Oh, I found it in the attic.

I think it must have belonged to the old
lady who sold us the house.

It's not bad.

Five bucks?

Wait, you can change the tag on it if
you want to. Sure.

Hello,

neighbor.

Hello, Richard.

Yeah, when are you going to get that
tree trim that hangs over my yard?

Richard, I told you I'd get to it when I
do the yard, okay? Hey, how much for

this painting?

Oh, that's 25 bucks, Richard. Good
bargain.

I'll give you two.

No, no, that's 25. That's 20 and five.
Yeah, and I said I'll give you two.

Uh, that's $25.

$1 .50.

You know, I made a mistake. That
shouldn't be $5. That should be $500.

$500. I hope you get it. That's how much
it'll cost to get that tree trimmed.

Damn.

If I'd known it was a formal occasion,
I'd have gotten my tux pressed.

Well, Grandpa, it's a beautiful suit.

It's my birthday suit.

Good one.

Well, you look very handsome.

Thank you.

Now, Nick, tomorrow, Cassidy is going to
fill in for me, if you don't mind. Take

you to the doctor.

I'm not going to the doctor tomorrow.

Well, yeah, sure you are.

Tomorrow is your annual checkup,
remember?

Well, I remember, and I just told you
I'm not going.

I changed my mind.

Since when?

Well, I'll tell you.

A couple of days ago, in this very
apartment, your mother paid

me a little visit.

Now, I know you think the old coot's
gone around the bend, but now it's just

truth. She was here.

I was sitting in my favorite reading
chair, and she was here.

Well, Grandpa,

Maybe it was a dream.

No, honey, it wasn't a dream. I know the
difference between a dream and reality.

She was here.

She came to tell me something.

You'll remember that she passed away on
her birthday.

And you're aware that my birthday is
coming up. All right, just stop right

there. I already know where this is
going.

She came to inform me that I was going
to die on my birthday.

And that's going to happen whether you
believe it or not.

All right, fine.

Fine. But how about we see what the
doctor has to say?

Haven't you been listening to me?

I'm going to die.

And I don't want to waste my precious
time in a doctor's office.

And I don't want to waste my time
arguing with you.

I'm not arguing.

You're going to the doctor tomorrow.

I'm going to bed.

Thank you for the dinner, Cassidy.

You're welcome.

And I want to be buried in this suit.

Well, don't do anything crazy and die
before your birthday. How about that?

Don't worry, I won't.

Okay, that was really weird.

He's not going to die. Eat your dinner.

If an elder comes to you and thinks that
he's dying, we wouldn't necessarily

dismiss him as crazy.

We'd call him a brujo.

What's that?

Well, there's not really a word for it
in English.

What's he do?

Well, he makes totems, casts spells,
sees into the future, that sort of

You get what he's going through, don't
you?

I thought I did until today.

So what are you going to do?

Well, that's the good part. I don't have
to do anything.

He's got Alzheimer's, but he's not
dying.

Would you think I'd know if he was
dying?

I don't know. Would you?

What'd I say?

What are you doing?

What are you doing, man?

I thought I saw something.

What?

Angel, I thought I saw him.

He isn't over there, is he?

Why? Well, usually every time you see an
angel, something significant in your

life happens.

I probably didn't see him.

Things keep getting more and more
interesting. Spencer Forrest?

Yeah, what about him?

Best we can tell, about six or seven
months ago, he checked out. But his job

stopped seeing his friends and allegedly
moved to Australia.

So is he here or there?

Well, we figure he picked up a new
identity or a few along the way, so we

started seeing if we could track it.
Right, and this is what we found.

Rental agreement.

Spencer Forrest leased a house in
Diamond Heights a year ago, but he never

in. Records show he immediately sublet
it to a woman who appears to be living

there with somebody by the name of
William Jones, according to the mail.

The neighbors have never seen this
woman, just the guy.

But this mystery woman, she's paying all
the bills, huh?

Yep. And this William Jones from Diamond
Heights purchased a 2000 gray VW van

for cash last year.

But you can't prove that this William
Jones is Spencer Forrest, huh?

No. I mean, this is a strong hunch I
have, but it's all circumstantial.

Okay, good. Well, let's talk to him.

Honey, I'm home.

Hey. Hey, hon.

How you doing? Great, thank you.

What you got there?

Oh, this is a box of letters that were
yet to... You know, her mother was a

Swede. Oh, what does it say?

Well, this one's from her sister Hilda
back in Sweden, and she's talking

about...

Shipping homes and family heirloom.

Hope I didn't sell it.

It's been handed down for four
generations, and how fitting it is that

coming back to America.

Oh, Joe.

Come on, come on. What is it?

Wait, wait. I'm getting there, I think.

For safety's sake, I've hidden it in the
back of the old beach scene painting

with boats.

Treasure it always.

Treasure what?

Original copy of the Declaration of
Independence.

Where do you go?

Get the penny.

Joe!

Joe!

Oh, don't tell me.

Who'd you sell it to?

Oh, Dominguez.

You come here to take care of that tree?

Good morning.

Actually, I brought this by to kind of
apologize and to tell you that the

gardener's coming tomorrow morning to
take care of the tree on me.

Is that organic fruit?

We only eat organic fruit.

I'm not sure, but... Listen, about that
painting you bought at the garage sale

the other day.

The Buck 50 painting?

Yeah. Well, actually, my wife made a
mistake in selling it to you, and I'd

to buy it back from you, and I'll gladly
give you double what you paid for it.

Oh, $3.

More like $25.

Okay, $25.

I'm just kidding with you.

I don't have it. It's not mine to sell.

I gave it to my son, Richie. You'll have
to deal with him if you want that

painting.

Richie.

I get to ride in the squad car.

Up front, not in the back.

I get to run the fire.

I can make that happen.

And I want to fire your gun.

Chip off the old block, eh?

I can get up in here.

Did you say something?

I guess you want the job.

I'm a truck, right?

I'll pay you 300 grand.

I'm going to need five guys, two just to
stop it, and 300 ain't going to flow.

No.

I'm going to stop the truck.

So you're going to need three guys,
including yourself.

What you pay the other two is your
business. It's coming out of your head.

It's going to be that tight, huh?

Yeah. I'm not after cash.

It's a very specific cargo.

That's what I can pay you.

Yeah?

Mr.

Jones?

Could you come with us, please, Mr.
Jones?

Absolutely.

Mr. Jones, is it?

Yes, that's correct.

You own a 2000 dark gray VW van, is that
right?

Well, I did, but I sold it.

To Spencer Forrest?

No. But you know who Spencer Forrest is,
don't you?

Yeah, I sublet my apartment from him.

There must have been a hell of a
negotiation between the two of you.

No, not really. I mean, you know, we
worked it out.

I'll bet you did.

You wouldn't happen to know where
Spencer Forrest is, would you?

Why? Is he missing?

Well, no, actually, I think he's very
close by.

What is all this about?

You go by William or Bill or Billy or
what?

Bill.

Okay, Bill.

Would you mind standing in a lineup for
us, Bill?

Sure.

Number four?

Who is he? He looks kind of like Spencer
Forrest.

What do you mean, kind of?

Well, this guy's got nicer hair and
clothes.

Plus, Spencer had kind of a honker and a
pointy chin.

Well... Euthania plastic surgery?

Maybe. Are you saying number four is
Spencer Forrest? Well, I can't say that

sure.

You know, Bubba, I'm not fooled.

Seven months of planning, changing your
identity, get some doctor to change your

looks.

It was all so close to being perfect,
wasn't it, Spencer?

Here, I'd like you to have this.

William Jones, president.

They said he's a computer consultant.

Now I'm convinced.

I noticed your computer systems around
here could use some serious modernizing.

I hate to think of the police forces
being so far behind the curve. You know,

it's troubling.

Plus, I'd appreciate the business.

Oh, I'm going to give you the business.

Can I go now?

You're free.

For now.

Do you have the directions to the
doctor's office?

Well, I've got them right here.

And I just wrote them down in case I
forgot where we were going.

Well, you know, sometimes you have to
humor him.

You know what?

I've got an idea.

What's your idea, Grandpa?

Why don't we humor ourselves instead?

This is nice.

You're not peddling.

I'm old enough I don't have to pedal
anymore.

Grandpa, I remember when I used to come
here with you when I was a little girl.

Me too.

Hey, do you remember that ring?

What ring?

The one that Mom gave me. It had my
birthstone in it, but it was too big, so

put all that yarn on it, and I had my
hand over the side of the boat, and it

slipped off.

Yeah, sure, sure, I remember.

Oh, that was terrible.

Oh, you don't remember it, do you?

No, but I remember the feeling.

Mr. Cummings, that's the PD. Open up,
please.

Cummings, that's the second.

I've been better.

So I was flipping through this yearbook,
Mr. Cummings. Here, have a seat.

Sorry,

I threw a sheet. And I saw your picture.

Take a look.

You were the faculty advisor for the
Atherton Crest High Math Club?

Yes. Well, I was chairman of the math
department. So you knew Spencer Forrest

pretty well.

Yeah, I did.

He was an outstanding student.

Have you been in touch with him since,
Mr. Cummings? Oh, no.

Well, not directly.

But his friend sends in his checks
regularly.

What friend is that?

William Jones.

William Jones. I sublet him the basement
of an old building that I own.

Where? What?

Oh, it's in a warehouse near Central
Basin.

We're made. We gotta get this stuff out
of here. Come on, let's go. Move!

Strokes can cause seizures and
epileptics, right?

I'm cool.

This place is wired, Nash. Third
generation DS stuff. The throwaways have

our stuff.

You know what this means, don't you?

They knew we were coming.

I knew it was coming.

So what, they're into our files?

They're into our files, they're into our
head.

They do this.

Hi, I'm looking for a Barbie in a 1964
Austin Healy.

You have one?

You do?

Fantastic. Is it in a mint box?

Great. Great.

What are you asking for it?

A thousand dollars?

For a toy?

You should be ashamed of yourself.

Well, same to you, buddy.

What?

Nothing.

I mean, uh...

A certain collectible Barbie so I can
give it to the little girl next door so

she'll exchange me for the painting her
father bought at my garage sale, which

happens to have an original copy of the
Declaration of Independence hidden in

the back.

Now, you see, I didn't mean to suggest
that I even wanted to know, okay?

I drive myself crazy for a minute. It's
just a copy. I mean, how much can it be

worth? The original is on the
Independence Hall.

Now, let's see. There were 11 original
copies.

They'd have been accounted for.

So that... Oh my God, I cannot believe
that fell out of my mouth.

You ever date a cop?

Have I or would I?

Either.

No way, man.

Chick with a gun?

No thank you.

Here comes the yumster again.

File on the stunted B &E.

I need you to sign off.

Now, if she wants to come gunning for
me, that's a different story.

I hate to tell you this part, but she
already is.

Thank you.

How did they get a camera in the water
cooler?

How did they get the cooler in the SIU?

If we move against the water cooler,
we're going to lose them.

Not necessarily.

I'm going to bet that that signal only
transmits for about three or four

Okay, so we're looking for a dark gray
van.

I want them to see us coming.

Ah, hello, ladies.

Step right up.

Oh, yes, I do love my job.

You know what I'm going to do?

After I get my share of the dough, man,
I'm going to... Oh, yeah, yeah, do it.

Last thing you ever do.

So you guys want to do this separately
or together?

Do what?

Talk. I mean, we can split you up if
you're more comfortable that way.

This is bogus, man.

Talk.

I don't think so.

Based on what?

Because you caught us doing a little
electronic eavesdropping.

No way to impress this oxygen here,
Chief.

Look, I can make this simple for you
guys. You can talk to me now, together

separately, corroborate what I have here
in the file, or you can call your

lawyer. It's up to you.

Ronnie, make sure they get some phone
calls and then lock them up.

Let's go, guys.

You bring the painting?

That the Barbie?

Mm -hmm.

Is it in mint condition?

Yes, it's in mint condition.

In mint condition.

Laundry Room.

Give it back to Barbie.

Together now.

Don't ever do business with my kids
again.

Don't worry.

Chill out, man.

We're jammed up, E.

Sit down.

They're gonna ticket for their
convenience store gig.

What are we doing?

This is crazy.

Look, give him Spencer, man. We're not
going to give him anything or anyone.

want to go to jail for murder?

Huh? Do you?

With Spencer out there living large?

My lawyer's on his way.

We're going to make bail, we're going to
do the deal with Spencer, and then

we're gone.

And that's how it's going to be.

Grandpa, that was luck.

Luck is when you do it once. I did it
three times.

Hello, son.

Hi, Daddy.

I heard from the doctor this afternoon.

Hey, that's what I was supposed to be
doing today.

Very funny, Nick.

Why didn't you take him to the doctor?

Well, we sort of got sidetracked.

Sidetracked?

It's not her fault, Nash. I kind of
shanghaied her there.

Come on, Dad, you're overreacting, okay?

I'm overreacting.

I'm not the one who thinks he's dying on
his birthday and I'm overreacting.

Well, you think this is something the
doctor can fix, but I'm here to tell you

it isn't, son.

Dick, you're not going to die.

You're going to turn another year older.

Now knock it off.

I brought you some ice cream.

Fried ice cream in your favorite cafe.
Now I'm going to go out on that balcony.

I'm going to enjoy that wonderful view.

It was a really great day.

takes down the coins. He's going to be
real busy until then.

Yeah? The stash.

Spencer's stash, man. We grab the stash
and we run.

I'm thinking Mexico.

He'll come looking for us.

He's going to have so much money he
won't care we ripped him off.

Sorry about that quality there, guys,
but we're a little behind on the tech

curve. But it seems to work pretty well.

Well, let's start again.

We'll have to go first.

Mr. Twitch, you ready?

You just stop the truck, baby boy. Then
you see how ready I am.

I like you, Mr. Twitch.

Watch more.

Something's going on, man.

Ah. Well?

Is it real?

Oh, it certainly is genuine, Mrs.
Dominguez. Genuine?

However, despite the provenance offered
by your letter, it's not an original

original.

Is it valuable?

It's a 19th century copy.

One of 200 pressed for the government by
a printer named W .J. Stone in 1820.

You see, there's his mark in the lower
left corner.

That means it's valuable, right?

Valuable?

It's probably only worth a thousand at
auction.

I'm sorry.

A thousand dollars? That's not bad.

Not bad at all. We didn't pay anything
for it.

Congratulations.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a
rather exciting piece to appraise.

It seems the little girl right next door
has come in possession of a painting by

the Swedish master, Isaac Johansson.

The Swedish master?

Oh, my, yes.

It's from Johansson's month -long stay
in Toulon in 1876.

The canvases from his Toulon period are
considered the climax of his talents,

worth in the mid -six figures,
conservatively.

Apparently, her father bought it at a
garage sale for $1 .50.

Quite something.

Oh, it's a beautiful restaurant.

I'm full, but I'm not too full. I'm just
right, content.

Glad you liked it.

Oh, I loved it. Thank you for the
birthday meal, son.

You're welcome.

Does anybody want some tea?

Not me.

Oh, Cassidy, I have something for you.

Your grandmother would have wanted you
to have it.

Oh, Grandpa, it's beautiful.

But it's your birthday. I should be
giving you something.

No, no, no. You'll try it on.

If it doesn't fit, I'm going to have to
get some yarn.

I've got something I'd like to give you.

What is this?

Well, you've always said you wanted to
go salmon fishing up in Alaska, so...

That's a couple of tickets for you and
me to fly to Vancouver, and then we take

a little puddle jumper over to Sitka.

Of course, we'll have to rough it in one
of those deluxe cabins right there on

the water, but we can handle it.

It's very thoughtful of you, son.

Thank you.

I appreciate the thought.

Good night, sweetheart.

Good night, Grandpa.

Happy birthday, Dad.

Night, son.

Listen, I'm really tired, so I think I'm
just going to go to sleep in my old

room tonight, okay?

Fine.

Where'd you come from?

I'm always here when you need me.

You know that.

No.

Oh, don't you dare, Angel.

There's nothing to be scared of, Nash.

I just don't want him to go.

Not yet.

We all have to go sometime.

I know.

A long time from now.

Not today.

You cannot resist the natural order of
things, Nash.

We pass through this life but for a
moment.

The essence of our parents.

And when our time is up, we leave our
children the essence of us.

will go in his own time, Nash.

I know.

Just not today.

Sometimes you have to let go in order to
hold on.

What does that mean, Angel?

Angel?

Bye, Nash.

Coffee?

Absolutely.

Good morning.

Thank you, dear. You're welcome.

It's not a perfect world.