All language subtitles for timecop_s01e03_stalker

Come on, Johnny.

Cut us a break.

One of you snakes slithered under the
rocks and came for me. Then where are

going to sleep, Johnny?

Johnny, come on.

Hey, Johnny, kill anybody lately?

No. But you're giving me a good idea.

Let's go.

Come on, honey. I'm going to make you a
story. I'll give you something real

special.

What do you have to do that for?

Is it my fault he's no taller than the
door?

We're just friends, Johnny.

You know what your problem is, honey?

Your problem is you don't know who your
friends really are.

Maybe my problem is they're all like
you.

No.

Women.

Hey, Johnny, how about one for the
Hollywood Confidential?

As far as we're concerned, you're the
real star here, baby.

Why do they think to picture a dream

of love?

Why do they think to picture a dream

of love?

I always like it when they burn down a
little bit.

Time travel is a reality, and it's
fallen into criminal hands.

With history itself at risk, the United
States has formed the Time Enforcement

Commission, a top secret agency
responsible for policing the temporal

Unlawful travelers across time their
missions protect the past preserve the

future these agents are known as

Okay, folks, give me a reason to worry
about a ripple this small.

It's been caused by the death of one
Johnny the Chin Fontaine, a bag man for

Genovese family.

He was supposed to die September 3rd,
1956, but he died two weeks early.

I don't mean to seem unprofessional, but
maybe that's a good thing.

Not necessarily.

He was supposed to die taking a bullet
that was meant for Rita Lake. The

actress? In 1956, she was a rising star.
Unfortunately, she was being stalked by

someone. Someone obsessed with her.

Hey, I like movies as much as the next
guy, but we can't even be certain that

bullet will kill her.

I don't have the resources to send a
time cop back on the chance some actress

may be murdered.

She went on to win an Academy Award.

So did Rin Tin Tin.

She also married Senator Charles Warren.
They had a son, Albert Baker Warren,

who grew up to be... 44th President of
the United States.

If she dies, it could affect the course
of world history.

All right.

Let's target whoever's stalking Rita
Lake and arrest them.

Logan, suit up and find out who's trying
to kill her.

Let's go, people. Lock it down.

I guess your favorite tune would be
Heartbreak Hotel?

The next time that I saw her, reminded
her of what she said.

See you later out here.

Hi. Hi.

Can you direct me to the men's
department?

Thanks very much.

Oh, address?

It's you.

There's no evidence of explosive residue
anywhere. It must have been some sort

of short circuit in the electrical
system.

How can you be electrocuted by a
cigarette light? What, do I look like an

electrician to you? There's no evidence
of foul play here, Joe. Case closed.

Boy, I don't think AAA's gonna cover
this one.

Who the hell are you?

Oh, I'm starting a neighborhood watch.

What's the cause of death?

Smoking.

All right, let's clear it out.
Everybody.

Man, oh man, two detectives eats this
crap up.

You're with the studios, right?

One of those PR boys looking to cover
Rita's back?

Am I out? Am I on point here?

I got you figured for an amoral leech.

Am I on point here?

Define amoral.

Microwave receptor, shortwave.

Not very... What are you doing?

Dropping my matches.

Let me give you a light.

I must have left my smokes in the car.

Have one of mine.

So, you're a reporter?

No.

So what are you doing here?

Just thought you might need someone to
talk to.

So you mean the studio sent you?

Well, not exactly.

Nice house. How long you lived here?

Just moved in six months ago.

Right after I signed my studio deal.

Think the heck out of that rat trap I
left in Burbank.

Two mile.

Oh, well, did you know Johnny?

Well, enough to know I didn't like him.
What about his friends?

It's no secret someone's been after you.

If a mob guy was trying to kill me, I'd
already be dead.

Now, this is, uh, much spookier.

What do you mean?

I hear rustling outside my house at
night.

Footsteps following me.

Creepy stuff.

It's like a B -movie.

It's like a bad B -movie.

I don't know how this one's going to
end.

Don't worry.

In Hollywood, there's always a happy
ending.

Rita Lake.

Jack Book.

Nice to meet you, Jack.

Do you want me to sign the ledger?

Oh, you actually know how to ride.

I guess we're getting a better class of
clientele.

Thank you.

It's time.

You've been tailing me?

That's a good guess. Don't you have more
important things to do?

Well, you know, sometimes the
unimportant things amuse me.

Like you, for instance.

Well, you should get a real big kick out
of yourself then. I don't like a smart

mouth. Now, you have two choices.

You can talk to me here or you can talk
to me downtown. It's your call.

Let me show you something.

Whoa.

Well, it looks like some wacko's really
got the hots for Rita.

Well, there must be a thousand guys just
like him in this city.

I think you're missing the point.

Only someone completely obsessed with
her would do something like this.

I think she could be in real danger. And
I could care less about what you think.

And they actually pay you for that
attitude.

Look, pal.

I get paid to solve crimes.

So far, I don't see one.

Unless you'd like me to call it you for
breaking and entering.

No, I didn't think so, so... Why don't
you just go back to the studio and tell

Sam Berman?

To leave the police work to me.

I missed you.

You did?

Are you talking about that little
accident I had in the car?

Just a mild cigarette burn.

It's deeply for me.

Oh, come on, Rita.

You know you can't hurt a ghost.

I've been looking forward to this, Rita.

For a very long time.

Okay. Contact Jane Logan.

Ah, I'm scrambling the cipher.

Logan must have found something critical
to his investigation.

He's securing it for retrieval.

I'll tell him in two sec Logan's onto
something and sending it back.

I was so thrilled to hear about your
marriage. Congratulations. Oh, thank you

very much.

Actually, I was hoping to get a little
advice from you. From me? Oh, yeah.

On marriage?

No, on children.

Oh, wonderful. You're going to have
children.

Well, the first thing... Five

minutes,

Miss Lane.

Yes.

So I got a call that somebody broke into
your house last night.

A little late in the riding, aren't you?

Well, I had one homicide and an arson,
and B &E wasn't exactly my top priority.

Wouldn't buckle under that kind of
pressure.

You see this line?

This line runs through the entire city.

And whenever you and I meet, it's going
to be there. And if you ever cross it

again, that's going to be the last move
you ever make. You got that?

I'll keep that in mind.

Can you give me a description of the man
who broke in?

I got info Mr. Berman's going to be real
interested in.

You want a deal?

He looked just like Johnny something.

I'd be happy to question Johnny, but I
don't think I'd get much out of him.

What kind of information?

About the guys stalking Rita?

You know who it is? I might.

For the right price.

And that'll be in the four figures, by
the way. Meet me at the Starlight Bowl

closing time.

Bring cash and come along.

What do you make of this?

Cover's from 1957, so what's it doing in
1956?

And the DVD wasn't even developed till
the late 90s. Exactly.

What have you got?

Trouble. This cover is a reproduction of
the original. The paper that was used

to copy it is from a polymorphic fiber
with a compound carbon bay.

I got eyes, Hemmings.

I know a polymorphic carbon, whatever it
is when I see one.

Hold this.

Yes, Ms. Wizard.

Watch.

The paper hasn't even been invented yet.
It's from the future.

Our future.

And whoever used it wanted to make sure
it survived the trip back to 1956.

1957 picture of Rita, the DVD.

This guy obviously wanted Logan to know
he's there.

Does this mean we have more than one
stalker after Rita Lake?

This is nice, Jack.

A little corny, I guess. You're
something like you.

Someone like me.

Rhoda Lakeland from Davenport, Iowa.

Can you get cornier than that?

Thought I hated my real name, but Rita
Lake just doesn't feel like me.

I think it suits you.

Suits what I've become.

I'm not sure I like that much either.

You know what I think?

I think you're too tough on yourself.

You're special, Rita.

You're just going to have to learn to
live with that.

And you're sweet.

And I need boys back home.

That's where I feel I ought to be.

Miss Lake, I've come to take you to the
studio.

Hi, Stan. Just give me a second.

You're leaving?

I've got a picture to finish, Jack.

I don't think it's safe for you to go
back there.

I'll be at the studio.

There are guards everywhere.

If you pass to get in, I'll be fine.

You, um, have to be there.

Yes, what do you average, 98?

Bowling's not my favorite pastime.

What is?

Traveling.

Tell me what you got.

Step into my office.

What I got is going to rock your socks.

I'm telling you, this info is so hot it
could get me into a heap of trouble.

So, please, before I spill the beans,
let me see the bread.

I know who's going to kill Rita.

It's... Dead men tell no tales.

Don't you just love a good cliché, Jack?

Ian Pascoe, what are you doing here?

Haven't seen you since London, 1888.

Well, isn't it clear?

I'm here to kill you.

Ready to rock and roll, Jack?

And that pesky 7 -10 spread.

You know, I think the trick is the angle
shot.

Attention bowlers, we have a red light
special on May 6th.

Actors in history.

I got a tip. Joe Arturo had something
for you. You were meeting him here.

Tip from who?

If you haven't figured it out yet, I'm
an LAPD detective. I got a lot of

sources.

So where's Joe?

Gone.

Gone?

See, I hope you don't take this the
wrong way, but I think you're full of

So why don't we go on back inside?

Come on.

My imagination or does trouble just
follow you wherever you go?

You've been following me, haven't you?

See, this is interesting. This is very
interesting.

This reminds me a lot of Johnny Fontaine
the last time I saw him. And as I

recall, you were there, too.

You have a point here.

Maybe you killed them both.

Come on, come on. If you confess now, I
promise I'll recommend to the DA that

you only get life.

Huh? But no...

See, now you're not talking. What, are
you waiting for your lawyer?

You remember that line I told you about?

Yeah.

You just crossed it.

More advanced is the technology that was
used.

The composition of this is at least 20
years ahead of ours.

So our stalker is from 2027.

And he's left a trail for Logan. The
magazine cover a year ahead of its time,

the digital video player.

Logan's being trapped.

Does that sound like anyone we know?

Ripper.

Bingo.

Whoa, whoa, hold up.

I just found something of some
historical significance.

It seems there was a detective who
investigated the death of Johnny

the name of Nolte.

So? Well, naturally he was involved with
several other homicide investigations,

but five of them were of men who had
dated Rita Lake.

And they were all murdered?

In exactly the same way, with a .38
caliber bullet. Standard police issue in

1956. Were the killers ever found?

They were written off as mob hits, but I
dug a little deeper and... None of the

victims was actually involved with the
mob? Right. They were only involved with

Rita Lake. Nolte closed the files on all
of them within a few weeks.

You know, there's a stalker from 1956
after Raider.

Think this Nolte could be him?

I'd say the probability of that is quite
high.

Someone posted bail for me?

I have no idea.

She wouldn't even tell me where she was
calling from.

I guess the girl can't be too careful.
Well, actually, you know, it's a bit of

an inconvenience. I have about 20
contracts for her to sign.

Right now, I think Rita's got more
important things on her mind.

Look, Mr. Logan, if Rita's in some kind
of trouble, I'd like to help.

If she wanted your help, I'm sure she
would have confided in you. Well, not

everybody confides in their lawyers.
Some people have the impression we're a

cold and uncaring lot.

Maybe they're 1956, huh? Oh, I think
that sentiment has been expressed

throughout the ages.

Wasn't it Shakespeare who said, let's
kill all the lawyers?

Band of the Bards plays, are you?

My dear friend, I was there when he
wrote them.

It's a dangerous world we're living in,
Jack.

Rawed with peril.

You of all people should be the one who
will let us trust him.

Jack, look around.

We don't want anybody hurt.

Let me ask you one thing.

Why Rita?

And I know it's not just because she's
beautiful.

True enough.

A woman's beauty is such a fleeting
thing.

It's because she gives birth to the 44th
president of the United States, right?

Bravo, Jack.

You just won the bonus round. You see,
if you try hard enough, you can change

history.

I'm not going to let you do that.

Jack, you can't stop me.

But because you're such a smart boy, and
because I know that you care so much

about Rita, I'm going to reward you.

You see, I'm going to let you live just
long enough to watch her die.

kind of stuck a long way from home.

Where's home?

2007.

Hemings.

Wow. Yeah, well, you know, it's what
they wore.

I researched it.

I did.

How's it going?

She's had a conversation with Ian
Pascoe. And lived to tell about it?

He's stalking Rita.

Yeah, well, we have another problem.
It's a detective named Nolte.

Nolte? We think the bullet Johnny
Fontaine was supposed to take for Rita

fired by Nolte.

Stay close to Nolte.

I'm going to check on Rita and make sure
she's okay.

Could you get my hug?

Does this thing actually work?

Clutch, Emmys.

Clutch! That was a clutch!

Good. Goodbye.

And you're sure about the time?

Yeah, and you're sure that she'll be
there?

Yeah. All right, yeah, yeah.

Yes? Officer, I was just walking down
the street minding my own business, and

someone ran up behind me and snatched my
purse.

Did you happen to read the sign on the
door? It says, Homicide. I investigate

murders, not purse snatchings.

I'm really sorry. You know, I'm just,
I'm so frazzled.

You know, it's not easy being a woman
alone in this city.

Alone? Yeah.

I wouldn't have thought someone like you
would be unattached.

You know, I meet a lot of guys. I guess
I just haven't met the right one, you

know.

How about you?

You married?

Divorced.

Look, why don't you give me your name
and number, and I'll have the desk

sergeant file a report on the purse.

Thank you. That is so nice of you.

Well, you know our motto, miss.

Protect and serve.

Oh, Claire, please.

Call me Claire.

Rick.

Look, I'm really very sorry. I have a
meeting with my captain, so... Oh, of

course, I understand.

You've been so nice to me.

Do you mind if I use your phone? See,
all my keys were in my purse. Now I have

to call my landlord to get in my
apartment.

No, please.

I'm my guest. Thanks,

Rick.

Here's my name and number.

After you give it to the death sergeant,
you can keep it if you'd like.

I might do that.

You're supposed to stay out of sight.

I know.

I'm supposed to be shooting tonight.

It's my big death scene.

Kind of ironic, huh?

Yes? Rita, it's Sam Berman. I just got a
call from the director wondering when

you'll be arriving on set. Mr.

Berman, I'll be there right away.

Good, good, good. I've already sent a
car for you. Should be arriving any

minute. Rita, I understand you're under
a lot of pressure. Just rest assured

that at my studio you'll always be
protected.

Thank you, Mr. Berman.

See you on set.

Ich liebe das Show Business.

Hier entlang. Wir haben alles
vorbereitet.

I'm sorry.

It's a closed set. It's a quick thing.

I'll come and get you.

We didn't rehearse it this way.

Yeah, well, something's wrong.

There's no work scheduled for today.

These locks won't budge. They're real.

Creepy, Jack. Get me out of here.

Yeah, let me find something to bust
these locks with.

Nice to see you again, Rita.

This must be my lucky day.

Finding you like this, you're almost
wrapped up like a little present.

Why don't you give me a hand? That is
your job, isn't it?

That's my day job, Rita.

This is my night job.

You have no idea how long I've waited
for this moment.

How many other men were in line in front
of me?

how many of them I had to kill.

You killed Johnny?

Johnny? No. No, Johnny, but I killed a
lot of them.

You want to know why I killed them,
Rita? I mean, are you interested at all

I killed them?

I killed them because they didn't treat
you the way you deserve to be treated.

They didn't treat you special.

But I'm going to change all that.

I'm going to treat you real special.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. No, no, no, no. No,
no. Oh, you. Look, okay. One more step

and Miss Lake takes her final curtain
call.

Next. Cut.

Red.

Wonderful.

My God.

You're obsessed with her.

I admire that.

There's nothing like a good old death
scene to get the blood boiling, eh,

Only I've, um... Well, I've rewritten
the, uh...

You know, I've added a certain touch of
reality that I found to be

profoundly missing from the script.
Where are all the good writers these

We have a few minutes before the grand
finale, and although I think the rope

be a bit archaic, I'm sure we're going
to get a big bang when the safe drops on

her head.

Who the hell are you?

The editor.

I'm sorry, but, well, Rita's already
promised me the last dance.

Drop the gun.

Wow.

Yeah, yeah.

I emptied the chamber when I was in your
office.

Excellent move. Excellent move.

Well, I guess she's all mine now.

Excellent!

See, Jack, run.

Remember, Jack, you have a choice.

Time to get you home.

Better, girl. You won the battle.

I am going to win the war.

Come on.

I saw a beam of light shoot it out of
his gun.

It's a prop from that Martian movie on
stage 16.

It looks so real in it.

So what killed Malty?

I have to wait for the corner support on
that one.

Any idea why he was stalking you?

No.

Now that I... Think of it, I mean, he
was always around when there was

but I thought it was because he was a
cop.

His badge just made it easy.

I hope this doesn't sound like a line
out of some dumb movie, but I've never

anyone like you before.

I'll take that as a compliment.

Thank you.

Well, maybe now we can get to know each
other better.

I'd like that.

I'm going to be leaving L .A. tonight.

Why?

I have a job offer I'm going to be
taking.

You never wanted anything from me.

Why?

I wanted something for you.

I wanted you to be safe.

She was beautiful.

Innocent. I was framed.

Yes, she was.

Tell me, Logan, when you were alone with
Rita, were you ever tempted, you know,

risk changing history?

I'm a total professional, Amix.

Thoughts like that never cross my mind.

Yeah, I'd give anything to be a psychic
right now.

You're missing the best part.

Want to see that again?

Innocent. I was framed.

Call me incurable romantic, but I like
my ending much better.