All language subtitles for s02e11_-_the_possessed

This one's for you mama.

What in the name of God?

He's dead.

What kind of devil are you?

The grandson of Kwai Chang Kane walks
out of the past.

But I want to fight.

So did your great -grandfather when he
was your age.

He teaches his son wisdom at a Shaolin
temple.

An evil force destroyed that temple.
Father and son each believed the other

perished. Fifteen years later, they were
reunited. Now Cain faced new

challenges.

And his son grew up.

Look, I'm not my father. I don't do kung
fu. I'm a cop. That's who I am. That's

what I do.

I am King.

Cause of death?

You mean besides having a living Yahoo
beaten out of him?

Massive coronary, I'd say.

They're not sure.

Ow! What is it?

Burned. The corpse burned me.

What?

Get out of here, Peter. Let me deal with
it.

What the hell's going on, Nick? And get
away from the corpse.

Brother Williams is suffering from some
kind of dengue fever. It's a viral Asian

infection born by insects.

We don't believe it to be infectious,
but... Would it make a human being go

berserk? Would it make them lash out
with this kind of strength?

Very little is known about this virus.

So if Brother Williams was too weak to
strangle a kitten, then maybe someone

else was in the room who beat Father
Roble to death.

This is Peter Kane, one of my
detectives.

Um, Detective, I understood a coronary
to be the cause of death.

And I understand the corpses don't fight
back.

That'll be enough, Detective.

Can we take a look at this room, please?
Yeah.

I'll see you.

Is there no heat in this room?

It's like a meat locker in this room.

The furnace is acting up again.

Why would you keep a sick brother in a
rectory basement?

Wouldn't he get better care in the
hospital?

Father Petrovich is a registered
physician.

Besides here, Brother Williams can also
receive the spiritual care he needs.

Maybe you just don't want his condition
known about outside this church.

That's enough, Peter.

He became ill during a recent mission to
China.

Father Roble, may he rest in peace,
arrived from Boston this morning to care

him. I thought Father Petrovich was the
resident church physician.

Father Roble was a specialist in...

Spiritual counseling.

Who else was in the rectory when Roble
died?

Several priests.

Some parishioners were at prayer.

I'm going to need the names of everybody
who works or lives in the rectory,

Monsignor. Of course. We'll cooperate in
every way we can.

But I assure you, no crime has been
committed here.

Brother Williams has been in a state of
delirium. These ravings are nonsense,

gibberish. They almost sound Chinese.

Maybe someone else was in the room.

There's someone that I would like to
hear that.

I'm afraid that we're going to have to
treat this investigation as a homicide.

Do you want me to clean up in here now,
Monsignor?

No, Lawrence.

Not until the police are finished.

Do you still have any yard work to do?

Yes. Then finish that first, please.

Did Father Roble die in here?

I heard the yelling and it frightened
me.

It frightened all of us, Lawrence.

Go now.

Everything's all right.

Who's that?

Lawrence works here part -time.

A good but troubled young man.

One of the many needful people in this
parish who depend upon us here at St.

Bartholomew's. We're aware of the good
work you do here, Monsignor.

Thank you.

Have you finished your investigation of
the room?

Yes, we're finished.

Then let's, Brother Williams.

Have some peace.

Did you feel that? Yes, I felt that. It
was like something... I don't mean to

sound dramatic, but it felt like
something evil.

I want to talk to that helper.

Okay, you go ahead.

Are you a detective?

You ever kill anyone?

Only in self -defense.

Do you know all the people that come to
this church, Lawrence?

Most of them.

Not everyone talks to me.

I heard the screaming.

There was nothing I could do.

It was darkness and then fragments of
light. We turned over and over.

Jack and Jill went down the hill.

It was not my fault. I couldn't get them
out.

He was just lying there, Father Roble,
twisted up. The room's a mess. I'm going

to have to clean it up. It wasn't my
fault.

Okay, okay. Take it easy.

Listen, if you think of anything that
might help the police, I want you to

me at the precinct.

Day or night, they'll know where to find
me. That's the number.

Okay?

You're doing a good job.

Are you here?

Oh, sorry to interrupt.

What are you doing?

An act of purification.

The city is full of random energy.

It must be dispelled.

I sense an urgency.

I'm confused.

And I'm... And frightened.

Yeah.

I haven't felt this way since I used to
have those nightmares about dragons

under my bed.

At the temple?

I remember that.

What is it that fills you with fear now?

I've got a dead Catholic priest, a
delirious witness, a Monsignor telling

me to mind my own business, and a corpse
that burns with blisters.

Then what?

I want you to listen to something.

Sima?

Do you understand it?

It is an ancient dialect. I understand
only fragments.

Well, some priest has tried to tell me
that it's the raving of some sick

missionary. No holy man would speak with
such venom and malice.

Well, then whose voice is it?

It speaks of a name.

Sun Wai.

Um...

legendary warrior who created
unspeakable suffering

and harm.

What kind of harm?

What are you saying?

Where is this missionary?

Hey, Marlon.

My name is Lawrence.

Well, don't you think I know that after
all this time?

I like to call you Marlon. You remember
why?

No. The Wild One, that great biker
movie.

That was a little before your time.
Sadly, not before mine.

Hey, you see yourself like this
sometimes?

Riding down the street, leader of the
pack, wind in your hair.

Gals all wanting to get on that machine
with you.

Me?

No, I don't think so.

Ah, come on.

Isn't there a rebel in there trying to
get out?

Maybe there was once.

I don't remember. I get confused.

It seems like another time.

It's all right, son.

Hey, Tom, got a minute?

I gotta get back to work.

If that's your lunch, you know your
sister's gonna be all over you. You

take care of yourself.

Hi, Helen.

Is that your lunch?

I have been looking all over for you.

We were supposed to meet for lunch,
remember?

Marmalade Cafe?

I forgot.

I had the dreams again, all night.

Sometimes I think my head is so full
it's going to burst like the daggers of

light. He said the darkness can turn
into light, that it's a good thing.

Who said that?

The ancient. He walks with me through
the churchyard. There's some trees that

need to be pruned in the front.

He's very wise.

You need someone like that to talk to.

A priest died this morning, and the
police want me to help, but I can't.

nothing I can do. It's not my fault.
It's not my fault. Of course.

It wasn't your fault, Lawrence. What
happened to Mom and Dad was not your

Now, I've told you that.

You remember.

Look, we missed having lunch together.

How about dinner tonight?

Would you like that?

Mm -hmm.

Meet me at the institute after work,
okay?

That's good.

I'll see you then, okay?

We're finished with this, David.

I've made an official request to the
Archbishop that Williams be moved

immediately. He ordered the exorcism. He
can deal with the consequences.

Monsignor, you have a sick person here.

Are you a doctor?

No, Mr. Kane is an apothecary in
Chinatown.

Many of our Chinese parishioners speak
highly of you.

I understand that you are also a Shaolin
priest.

I appreciate your concern, Mr. Kane, but
we have things under control now.

You do not understand.

There is great danger here.

For all of you. I think we can manage.

Well, I'd reconsider.

I just read a police profile on Father
Robo. He's got quite an interesting

history of employment.

I'm sure the media will have a field day
with a story about a bungled exorcism.

What do you want?

My father understands the dialect on the
tape.

Your father?

That's right.

He wants to speak with Brother Williams.

Now.

You wait here.

The man inside that room is a potential
witness to a murder. Yes.

You are afraid for me to be alone with
him.

But this is something I must face.

Face what yourself?

I do not know.

But when you look into the darkness of a
man's soul, it is a

solitary.

Fight!

What is it you desire?

Shaolin. I seek.

Is he going to be okay?

The injury is not merely physical.

What happened in there, Pop?

A shadow of evil passed over you.

Are you saying that this... What's this
warrior's name?

Sung Wai.

Right, this Sung Wai. Are you saying
that Sung Wai has possessed this

missionary? Couldn't he be schizophrenic
and doesn't know he's suffering from

these violent eruptions?

He would not say that.

If you had been in that room.

I don't think that Blaisdell is going to
accept crazed demonic spirit on my

report.

I gotta go back to the precinct and go
over the statements. Are you gonna be

alright?

You are the one they call the ancient?

Can you think of anyone older in the
community?

Please, come inside.

You know my brother, Lawrence Patterson.

Ah, yes, a fine young man.

Now, many emotions fighting each other.

I don't know what to say to him anymore,
to comfort him.

Perhaps a new voice?

You find the trappings of our faith
curious?

There is wisdom in all traditions.

Every ritual has its power.

Some, but not all.

Exorcism is an empty ritual, one that
has no place in the modern church.

And yet it was prescribed by your
superiors.

For some of our order cling to the
notion that Demons exist in a literal

Is it so difficult to conceive that a
disembodied spirit might wish

to remain in this realm?

Brother William's problem is
psychiatric, not spiritual.

On his last mission to China, he
abandoned his responsibilities,

lost his faith, and became totally
obsessed with his interest in

Sometimes it is necessary to examine the
past to perceive the future.

Brother Williams claimed he discovered
the ruins of an ancient city destroyed

centuries ago.

I fear the cause of that destruction is
with us now.

Lauren, my darling, is that you?

No.

No, it can't be. You're dead.

I watched you die.

No, darling.

I'm very much alive.

Come over here, my child.

It wasn't my fault.

It wasn't my fault. No.

Of course it wasn't. It was a wet rose,
blinding light in your face.

Let me hold you, comfort you.

I've missed you so much.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Don't ever leave me again.

I was hoping for some evidence, Nicky.
Hard evidence, like fingers around

Robo's throat. Looks like the fingers
were around his heart.

Lacerations and burns continued to
appear on the corpse's body. Body

alternatively 50 degrees above and then
below normal. What the hell am I looking

at? What is this supposed to be?

It's like nothing I've ever seen before.

Just give us the cause of death, Mickey.
What stopped it all? No poison, no

injection. I can't find a needle
puncture anywhere on the skin. No

bruise is bad enough.

It's like whatever killed him was inside
him.

Monseigneur, come quickly.

It's Brother Williams.

He's dead.

Is there anything?

Is there anything at all?

It would point to homicide.

Unless you want to run the exorcist for
clues.

Excuse me, Chief.

But it looks like we've got another dead
priest on our hands.

You are Cain?

Yes. Ah, the ancient told me where to
find you.

Ah.

You are Lawrence's sister.

How did you know that?

There is a resemblance.

Tell me of the... tragedy that gives him
so much pain.

It was an automobile crash six years
ago.

Lawrence was driving.

It was late at night.

It was raining very hard.

And suddenly this car pulled right out
in front of him.

The windshield shattered.

Broken.

you know these things.

Anyway,

Mom and Dad were in the back seat.

They were killed instantly.

But it wasn't Lawrence's fault. I mean,
he knows that. He repeats it to himself

all the time.

He's never forgiven him.

He was not always as he is now.

Oh, no.

No. Before the accident, he was an
athlete, a math major,

studying economics.

Diamond sharp mind.

It is not his physical brain that is
damaged.

His emotions.

I don't know.

Hey, Marlin, back so soon?

I thought they ran you ragged over at
the church.

Lawrence, what do you think you're
doing?

Hey, Lawrence, you're going to get
yourself in a lot of trouble.

I'm all right.

He would not kill me.

I think I find you.

He was here.

Some boy in the body of Lawrence.

The demon senses our duty. The Shaolin
spirit threatens.

very being.

If he inhabits another body and we are
not there to help, Lawrence will die

also.

He must go.

When I have 10.

Baker 1 -9. Baker 1 -9.

Baker 1 -9.

Peter, I just got a report of an
incident at Rolf's Motorcycle Center. A

matching the description of your suspect
just tore up the place and escaped on a

stolen bike.

Where was he headed?

He was last seen moving down the stem
toward Queen.

All right, I'm close.

I'm on my way.

Shane here, assistant to the ally of
Flakemore and Smith. We need an

Lawrence?

Lawrence!

Lawrence, you all right? Lawrence. Hey,
hey!

Fight this, Lawrence.

Let's take it easy now.

Why don't we go somewhere and talk about
this?

Excuse me, sir, but we're closed for the
day.

Oh, Lawrence.

Didn't know it was you.

My turn.

What's wrong, Lawrence? Not feeling too
well?

Lawrence!

Lawrence?

What's wrong?

I will kill you.

What's the matter with you?

Don't move any further, Lawrence.

He will die.

Stay back.

No, Lawrence.

Dark power of Tsung Wai is great.

Yes, but it can be conquered.

I have looked into its darkness.

I am not sure I can embrace it. You
must, Kwai Chung Kien.

But the risk is great.

The loss... Yes, I know.

The loss of my own soul.

Lawrence, I think Wyatt was here.

Yes.

Are you all right?

I am fine.

But I sense you have also confronted the
demon.

There's no question in my mind now.

What do we do?

Lawrence's sister is in danger.

I know where she works.

Okay, I'll go around back to see if
there's another way in.

I'll call for backup. Stay here.

Peter.

Lawrence,

don't you know me?

It's your sister. I love you.

You won't hurt me.

Lawrence, you can't hurt me.

Oh, Charlene.

And your son.

Is that your lunch?

Of course it wasn't your fault,
Lawrence.

What happened to Mom and Dad was not
your fault.

Darkness of light.

Banished in the darkness.

Pain.

Death.

Help me, Helen.

Please help me.

I told you to wait for backup.

Do not fire.

Peter, put it away.

This girl must go to the hospital now.

I'm not leaving without you.

Go.

Do as I tell you.

This matter is entirely between myself
and some boy.

Do you hear me?

Demon, may they leave.

Me.

You.

You hide in another's body.

Faith me.

Or are you too weak?

Can you only feed off the energy of
others?

You have no shape.

No form.

No substance.

You are smoke and fire.

You do not exist.

Son, why?

Gone.

Thank you for coming. No, not at all.

I regret now we weren't more
cooperative, perhaps if we had been. The

God and man must find a way to work
together, Monsignor.

Yeah.

It was a beautiful ceremony.

Yeah.

You saved my life.

I know that.

I want to thank you both.

I really can't remember much of what
happened.

Pain.

Fragments of light.

No.

No, I'm confusing things again. I keep
going back to the accident.

Hey, if you understand that, you're
making progress.

He's going to be the old Lawrence again
very soon.

That is possible, isn't it?

Anything is possible.

If you can't perceive the way.

You were going to arrest me for stealing
that motorcycle.

Ah.

We went on a joyride bikes back in the
shop.

Keep your nose clean.

Thank you again.

Goodbye.

Will he ever really be the man that he
was?

None of us will ever be the man we were.

We can only be what we will become.

But facing evil, real evil, like nothing
I've ever experienced before.

How do we do?

This time, we won't.

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