All language subtitles for StartUp.2016.S03E02.Sweat.Equity.WEBRip.x264-ION10

-Nick: I want you to tell me
about your favorite place in .

Somewhere safe
that nobody can take away■: f.

-Izzy:
My aunt Arañas farm in Cuba.■é .

-Interviewer:
Izzy Morales.

No one's spoken at all
of what her involvement still i.

-Tucker:
You guys capped out.

-Martin: Congrats. You tricked
60 million clickbaiters.çé .

-I'll tell you what.
You get to 100 mil,

and we'll give you
your little Series B.

-You're on.

-Project teams are almost done
with the suite,

I just need three months
to shape it into SELF.

-One month.

-(gunshots)
-Contact!

-(in foreign language)

-Yo! Found somethin'.

-Special Agent Rebecca Stroud,
National Security Agency.

Your network is fermenting
terrorist activityÅ and il.

Even some .
-Man:
Movin' product for Big Keef.

-Stroud:
It would be a big shame

if I had to tie you back to LH7
for some past transgressions.

That American dream of yours
would be over faster thana kni.

-The feds is looking
into Araknet.

Some NSA shit.

break 'em down.
-Stroud:
I'll just have to

Each one of 'em.

I'll start by taking
things away, little by little.

They'll think they
still have rights.

One day soon...

they will realize...

they're in my world now.

-Wes:
So, if you have dinner:: at eig.

-Martin:
Dinner at eight, that's noon.

-Wes: So you don't eat again
'til noon?

-Martin:
That's right.

-Sorry, sir. Card must have
a bad stripe.

-Martin:
Sixteen hours.

-Hang on, hang on, hang on.
So, you can eat98 whatevt

for the next eight hours?
-Yeah, well, you know.

I mean, you still have to eat
reasonably healthy

but you gotta keep in mind,
that that rye,Q it counts.

-Oh, really?
-Martin:T8 Yeah.

-Oh, well, forget that shit.
-(Martin laughing)

-Martin:
I shit you not though.

10 pounds just fell off this
frame like that.

Got my magic touch back.
-Tucker:íx Oh, come o.

Trying to bang junior
account managers

does not mean
you have your magic touch back.

-Oh, screw you.
-Oh, come on,VXthey'll bang you.

They'll bang you
to get into biggerYzaccounts.

-You might as well enjoy food
like regular people.

-Not Sophia, man.
She used to turn me downíxleft,r

before I got on this thing.

-Sophia?
-Yeah!

-Sophia, she's playing you
like the rest of 'em--

-She's not, man!

She's not, okay?
And I'll tell you what,zin two ,

I'm gonna have those
Brazilian legs wrapped aroundÑ8.

-Sorry, Mr. Chandler, excuse me.

Um, this card
declined as well.

-Wes:
Are you--

um, it's gotta be
the machine, man.

-Tucker;
Oh, Jesus. Relax, old man.

We got you,
don't have a heart attack.

-Waitress:
Thank you.

-Tucker:
What's the matter, Wessy,

things getting a little tight
over there?

-Martin:
Need me to call you an Uber?

-(beep)

-Goddammit.

-(beep)

(beeping continues)

-(theme music)

-Nick: Are you ready?
-Mara: Yeah.

Oh, I'm excited.

“SELF:

The one that matters”

-No.
-Why?

-No, it sounds arrogant.

-It's not arrogant,
it's confident.

And it's also,
it's personal.

I think it would
make people reflect.

-I think it's
a little aggressive.

And I think we need
to think more abstract.
Something like...

-Like what?
-Like, "Think Different."

-Apple?
-Yeah, ever heard of 'em?9<(lau)

-Jesus Christ.
We're supposed to be different.
-I know but...

we don't have to be assholes.

-It's not about being
an asshole. It's about...

it's not even about
being self-involved.
It's-- the point is,

the app itself
is the only one you need.

It's the only one that matters.

-It's not that I don't get it.
It's just...

I think the fact the fact that
we're debating it

is probably not
a good sign for a slogan.

-(sighs)
-But, hey,

can we just talk about
something else for the next
couple hours?

-You're right, you're right.
-'Cause we're...cheers.

-To one year.
-Happy anniversary.

Since that magical night--
-When I first entered you.

(laughing)

-(phone vibrating)

-What is it?

-Wes:
You call your guy?

-Yeah, he's headed back
to the bank to check right now.

-I mean, but each account,
ya know--
-I tried them all.

-Both banks?
-Yeah, both banks.

-God damnit.
-Ronald:
Yo, this shit for real?

-Wes:
Lookin' that way, man.

-Jerry:
Look, we don't knowP anything .

I've still got
some calls to make.

-All our money tied up?
-All my money, yeah.

-No, but I'm talking about
Araknet, though. Those acc?

-I'm checking on that
right now. Just give me[ a min.

-Was this her?
Was is Stroud?

-Well, she didn't leave a note,
Nick, so, I'll be damned if.

-Well, it had to be her, right?
-She can't-- she can't--

she doesn't have the authority
to do this, right?

-She hacked into my car,
she can do whatever the hellX÷ .

-Did somebody come here?
Was somebody here?[-We just .

-I mean, both my credit cards
got shut down.

Stopped at the ATM
on the way home - nothing.

Another bank, nothing.
Online accounts--

-What about the rest of
your funds? You haveother acco?

-Everything that's domestic
was in those two accounts, okay?

They're frozen now.

-But offshore? You have
offshore funds, correct?

-They're offshore
for a reason, Nick.
-Okay.

Well, you--
-You know what?rxDo me a favor.

Just shut the fuck up
right now, okay?

-Uh, okay, so, um...
this isn't good.

-You think?
-Kelly: I called my guyzX over.

A seizure order
was signed this afternoon

by Chief Justice Jimenez in the
Southern District.

-But, we can appeal, right?

-I mean, I can file for one,
but it'll take weeks to get i.

-God damnit.
We don't have weeks.■xJerry, do?

-Gimme a sec.
-Wes: We gotta do something,■ri?

-I'm gonna try, don't worry.
I'm just saying, I mean, th.

-Jerry:
Okay. My guy at First Federal

says that the order came
from a judge.

-I talked to some people,
thank you, Jerry.■ -Oh.

-So no money in or out?

-For at least a month,
and that's being generous.

-Nick:
What about Araknet's funds?

-(sighs)
She can't freeze those, she has.

-Okay, so, Jerry,
what do we have nowin Araknet's?

-We have enough
to keep the lights on for a fe.

-Okay, that's fine.
That's enough.

That's enough time to
get SELF up and out the door.

-Jerry:
Uh, no, I literally mean<:just .

We're not gonna be
able to meet at least half our .

-I'm sorry, what?
-Wait, how the hell'dthat happe?

-Ask Nick.
-Nick:6Maybe just don't ask N.

-I'm asking Nick.

-Nick:
It was... a fudge.

It was a temporary fudge.

-To empty our accounts?!
-No, not empty.

-Jerry:
Well, payroll taxes■8 were comi.

So, we needed to
look slim for a minute.

-Correct. Thank you.
-Damn.

You would think
this is something that a CEOYmi.

-It's honestly not a big deal.
-Not a big deal?!

-No!
-You had Jerry■cook the goddamn!

-Don't be so dramatic!
-I didn't cook anything--

-Hey! Hey! Hey!

I don't give a horse fuck
who cooked what.

All right? I leave you
two amateurs to handle shit,■ !

The government comes down,
lays us down,

and sodomizes us, like
we're a bunch of altar boys.

Do me a favor, all right?

Figure out a way to get
Uncle Sams horny dickq outta ,

or Ill burn this
place down to the groundt:with .

-(sighs)

-Jerry:
Well, if we're gonna be here■÷s,

I'm gonna order a pizza.

Uh, anyone have
any preferences?

Got, uh,
Bricktown, Domino's--

-Shut up, Jerry.
-Okay.

-(indistinct office chatter)
-(typing)

-(phone ringing)

-Three weeks?

-Mm-hmm.

-Stella:
(sighs)

Guys, it's...

Okay, um...
(laughs)

Guys, we just went over our
current projections on Friday.

What changed?

-Nick:
It's complicated, but, uh,

just know that if we don't get
SELF launched in three weeks,

I don't want to scare anyone,
but we're dead.

-Ronald:
What Nick's trying to say

is that due to
the shifting landscapeof all-in,

it would behoove us
to get SELF out to marketbefore.

-Exactly.
-Stella:Yeah, okay, I get that.

But it's not like we've got
a bullpen full of Izzys out .

It's gonna be at least a month,

before the internal platform
is even functional.

And Sal, your team,
with the apps--

-Yeah, what's going on
with the apps?

-Yeah, um, my team
is busting their asses,

but it's a lot of work.

-Yeah, so guys,
it's gonna be the old adage:

good, fast, cheap.
Pick two.

-Good and fast.

-Stella: Yeah?
-You said "pick two."

Good and fast.
-So, you can getmore money appr?

-Nick: Sure.
What do you need? Tell me. -St.

That's easy.
We just need manpower.

-Okay, can't hire
any more people right now.;z Bu?

-Okay, but no,
but that's what I need.>I need .

Sal has needed a right-hand man
for the past month--

-Nick:
I'm sorry, we can't hireT anyon.

-Even just moonlighters,
that would work.

-You're just gonna have to
put in more time.Y-More tha?

-Whatever it takes!
-Ronald: Hey, sidebarfor a quic.

-Why?

-I got an idea, just...
sidebar.

-Nick:
Be back.

-(phones ringing)

-All right, what's your idea?
-I ain't got one.

I just needed you to
shut your damn mouthZ8 for a .

We need to be
straight with 'em, Nick.

What we askin' them to do--
-No, no, no.

-No.
-People ain't just disposable.

You gotta treat them
with respect.

Our people,
that's all we got.

-Do you know what
"our people" are gonna do

if they find out
that we are financially frozen?

Kelly is gonna get
the funds released byÑxthe end .

Everybody will get
their paychecks.

-Why you rushin', you
so damn confident, huh?

-'Cause maybe
we don't get liquid again.

Don't make that face at me.

You're the one who wanted to
diversify our investors.

This is how we do it,
we have to prove we have legs.

Does it suck for everyone
out there? Yes.

You're not wrong about that.

But if Kelly fails,
and we only have 30 days left,

this is our last shot.

-(horse exhales)
-(goats bleating)

-(car approaching)

-(Fernan speaks Spanish)

-Okay.

-(Fernan speaking Spanish)

-Okay. Okay.

-(Izzy speaking Spanish)

-(Fernan speaking Spanish)

-(Izzy grunts)

-(coughing)

-(laughing)

-(both speak Spanish)

-(moans)

-(stammering)
What if I put in my own money?■?

-Ronald:
I'm tryna raise a family, man,g.

I ain't got much extra
just lying around.

-All right, all right.
Well, Mara, how much can we do?

-Well, I don't think anything
that would make a difference.

-Everything would make
a difference right now. Every .

-I'm telling you, bro, we need
to be out there securing ne,

not sittin' in here,
sweatin' it like this--

-Ronald, you don't think
any new investors'■zgonna woy

our liquidity's under
government seizure?

-Maybe they don't ask.
-Wes: Nah, they'll know.

Theres always due diligence
before the checks clear.

This is why we gotta go
with somebody we know.

Somebody to look the other way.

Like the Saginaw brothers.

-Well, whatever you
amazing people decide,

we have five days of liquidity

before we start defaulting
on contractor obligations.

Oh, and paying our employees.
-(phone chimes)

-Yeah, I already had a few folk
ask me why their shit was late.

-Wait, hold up real fast.

She just wrote back,
Agent Stroud.

-Word?
-Yeah, she's willing■x to mee.

at Nolan's.

-The fast food joint?

-(indistinct conversation)

-Mm. You guys come here ever?

-Yeah, I mean,
everybody do at some point.

-Only place I eat.

-Ever?

-I travel all over the world.

And it don't matter it's Paris,
or Kuala Lumpur,

I can rely on the fact
that I will always getthe same,.

This American institution
has sold hundreds of billionswZh

and there has never been one,
single, proven case

of food-borne illness.

Imagine that.
-Yeah, well I got the shitsreale

from that double bacon burger,
so...

-No. I can promise you
it wasn't that.

-Pretty sure it was
the double bacon burger.

-You know, people think

that food-borne illness
happens quick, but...

actually, it takes about
36 to 72 hours

for the strains to gestate.

So, you might be thinkin'
that it's that undercooked pork,

or that scallop that did ya in,

when, in fact, it was
that unwashed kale salad.

-Okay, look here.

You can't come
at us like this.

This shit is
straight up illegal

and we got about
a dozen legs to stand on,

if this whole thang
go to court.

-I'm not sure I understand
what you're referring to,

but you guys
should have some pie. It's 2 .

-Nick:
The seizure order-- -No, look.

You froze all our damn money.

-I did no such thing, gents.

That was the FBI,
from what I heard.

I mean, you can check
with the judge.

But, from
"what I heard" also,

the order wasn't against
your whole company,

it was just your
chair of the board.

-Okay, all right, fine,
so we're just doing this...

new thing where, uh,
you just find little loopholes

to go after people
outside your jurisdiction.

-Ronald:
You knowas well as anybody

that this whole thing have to
hold up in federal court.

-Mm, well, sorta, kinda.

But you know, they could
remove the order

and you'd
still have problems.

Not with me, of course,
more like the DEA, maybe.

You know, with those friends
of yours, down in Little Haiti,

who are still buyin' and sellin'
arms and narcotics

through the same company
for which you currentlyT:serve .

I may not have a back door,

but with your boys,

I have a place
to start lookin'.

-I have no idea
what you're talking about.

-Oh, okay, well, that's fine.

Cause I don't think
your co-CEO does either.

So, we're good.

You really should
try that pie.

It's a shame
to waste it.

(slurping)

-(whistle)
-Girl: Here!

-Tamara:
Okay girls, yes!

Keep it open, keep it open!
Keep movin', keep movin'!

-(whistle)
-That's right! Good job, good !

Sophia, Sophia, yeah!
Adeala, go, go, go, go.

All right, Sophia, yes.
Good job!

Come on!
Ladies, let's hustle!

Yes! Elsie! Woo!
-(crowd cheering and clapping)

-Tamara:
Alright!

-What's up baby?
Work stuff?

-Yeah, sort of.

-Or you still on that bull
with E, and Frantz, and'em.

-Maybe not talk about it
right now...

-(scoffs)

We keep not talking about it,
then you keep not talkingÑ at .

-Just not with
Els in the car. Okay?

-I'm not a baby, Dad.

-I know, it's just somethin'
that your mother and I needto t?

-Tamara:
You don't owe them nothin'.

They can't eat
without being on Araknet,

that's they own
damn fault.

That's they own damn fault.

-(speaking Spanish)

-(Izzy speaking Spanish)

-(laughing)

-(both speaking Spanish)

-Shit!

-(both speaking Spanish)

Fuck.

(speaks Spanish)

-(both speaking Spanish

-Bye.

-(car horn honks)

-(music playing over speaker)
-(indistinct chatter)

-(knocking)

-(both speaking Spanish)

-Shit.

-(Izzy speaks Spanish)
-(boys gasp)

-(rock music playing)

-(speaks Spanish)

-(speaks Spanish)

-(object clatters)

-(both speak Spanish)

-(waves crashing)

-Hey.
-Hey, hey, go back to sleep.

-Babe, I'm worried about you.

You're gonna
make yourself sick.

-Nick:
It's okay. I'm young,■:I'm viri.

-What about Stella,
and all them?Are they still t?

-(spits)
Yeah, some of Sal's guys■xset u.

-Oh, Jesus.

And they still don't know, huh?

-Nick:
Know what?

-That we don't have any money.

-Kellys got a date
with the judge tomorrow,éX I'm e

(sighs)
I didn't see you leave.

What's up with the release?

-They're still working on it.

They're gonna go
over it in the morning.U-Okay.

-Hey, um, I was thinking
that we should--

we should really
do something for everyone.

My guys and Stella's guys,

just so they know that
we appreciate everything they'r.

-They know.

-Well... I don't think so.

-Not everything has to be
a party, Mara.

-What's that supposed to mean?

-It means that they're
used to hard work, okay?

They relish in it.

They don't need... balloons.

-Okay, thanks.

-Come on, I'm sorry, I--

Don't go.
-(door opens)

-Come on!
-(door slams shut)

-(sighs)

-(keyboards clacking)

-(coffee maker clicks,
struggles)

(grinding)

-You didn't tap it
down enough.ÑZ -What?

-It ain't workin' 'cause
you ain't tap the grounds dow.

-(metal clanging)
-Check this out.

-Oh.
-Like that.

-Thank you.

I can't figure this thing out.

-All right, and in like this.
-And then it's-- okay.

-(coffee maker beeps, whirs on)

-Thanks.

-Hey, um...

Can I let you in
about somethin'?

-Yeah, of course.
-(typing)

-Are you sure about this?

-We got to.

-It's crossing a major line.

-If this blow back on me,

it blow back on all of us.

The whole company goes down.

-Okay.

Okay.

-(electricity buzzing)
-(dog whimpers)

-What the fuck?

-(dance music playing)

-(people talking, indistinct)

-(dance song in Spanish playing)

-Fernan! Fernan!

-(in unison)
Hey!

-(greetings in Spanish)

-(music continues)

-(speaking Spanish)

-(Diego speaks Spanish)

-(both speaking in Spanish)

-(Fernan and Diego
speaking Spanish)

-(partygoers gasp, chatter)

-(glass shatters)

-(typing)

-(sighs)
-(presses button, whoosh)

-(sighs)
Shit.

-(presses button, whoosh)

-Mother...

-(presses button, whoosh)
-Shit!

-(door slams)

-Hey, what's this?
-Huh?

What?
-(presses button, whooshing)

-That's um--
-What it should be is a ding.
A ding is a happy sound.

This is a whoosh. A whoosh,
that's a toilet flushing.

-(whooshing continues)
-Yeah, I mean--
We had, I mean-- we-- we--

-Toilet flushing.
-We still haven't gotten
to the point of--

-Is this the level of detail?
Yes I know,Vbut we talk.

The details are everything.

Come on, man, take some pride
in the work.ZZ -(Sal m)

-Hey, okay.
-(whooshing continues)

-Most of the team
hasn't even opened

the branding guidelines
Mara gave them.

-Uh-huh.
-Okay?

We're barely above water
on the basic mechanics.

-I know, we all are.
-Okay, but you want a ding?

Well, I need people, Nick.

-You want more people?
-Yes, I do.

-(yelling)
I will get you more people!

Fuck!

-Shit...

-(horses neigh in the distance)

-(Fernan speaking Spanish)

-(Izzy hisses, groans)

-(both speaking Spanish)

-(dog barking outside)

-Isobel?

-(speaking Spanish)

Okay?

-Okay.

-(door chimes)
-(footsteps)

-(sighs)
Bitch.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I finally got face-time
with Judge Nunez. -Mm-hmm.

-No go.

She said, since
the freeze was requested■Z by ,

FISA has no jurisdiction.

Agent Stroud's still friends
with the FBI.

-Thought you said FISA
can do whatever they wanted?

-If they want to.

I guess they don't want to.
-Mmm.

-It's time for plan B.
-Yep.

-You pick this up, huh?
I don't have any dinero.

-(scoffs)
Sure. Awesome.

Where're you going?

-Gonna talk to
this bitch myself.

-Well, I'm gonna go ahead
and advise against intimidating.

-Intim--

Kel...

I'm about to make her
my best friend.

(to himself)
Fuck.

(sighs heavily)

-Waitress:
This is from a friend.

-Hmm.

(exhales deeply)
Jesus fucking Christ.

-Evenin'.

-Thanks for the drink.

-Thank the U.S. government.

-Tastes like gimlet.

-Tightening the belt.

-So, look, um...

what do you really want?

-You know what I want.

-So, just let me give it
to you and let's be:done with.

You want a front row seat
to the network?

Unfreeze my money
and I'll let you get access.

-How? Are you gonna
get it yourself?■r -"How?"

What do you mean "how?"
It's my company.

-I would need an office
inside your building,

and full-time
cooperation for this to work.

I know that your
other three partnersé0aren't go.

They have three votes
to your two.

-I can convince them, okay?

You just unfreeze the money.
I'll make it happen.

-No, that's not the order
which this works.

I will unfreeze your money
once you turn one of them.

But which one is it gonna be?
Because they all hate you.

-Look at you.

You happy in this job?
-I love my job.

-I'm sure you do.

When was the last time
someone laid the wood to ya?

Such a shame, 'cause...

you're kinda pretty.

Somebody like you
shouldn't be so alone.

But that's just me.
What do I know?

-That domestic seizure
wasn't even a warning shot.

I know about the Virgin Islands.

And I know what you
and Andrew Talman were up to

before you had him killed.

-Thanks for the shitty drink.

-(hip hop music over stereo)

-Hey, you want a Coke
or somethin'?

-Uh, no bro, I'm good, I'm good.

-Ah, bruh, well,
I'm glad you're here.■ For real.

(laughs)

It actually give me an excuse
to get out the house.

'Cause them kids 'bout to be
the end of me, bruhß -(laug)

You in it now.
-See what I'm sayin'?
-Oh, bruh, I feel that.

-Dawg, and Alma.

She all up in my nuts,
talkin' about,

"you gotta be around more."

-Boy, these are the tough years,
right here. Real talk.

-I'm sayin',
you know what I mean.

-So, how y'all doin', man?

How the boys?

Miss y'all.

-(laughs)
It's not good.

Not good at all.

-No?

-Nah.
You ain't talked to Frantz?

-Araknet,

that job done gone cold.

Dead cold.
-Get the hell out here.

-Dawg, our business
more than cut in half.

-Damn.

I mean, that must be
some type of fluke, though,

or something like that.
Ain't that right?

-We hurtin', zo.
We're hurtin bad.

We got all this stock
in the back.

We can't even
move it.

-Damn.

I mean, I told y'all
the feds been gettin the drop.

Folks must be scared
or some shit, but damn.

-Maybe so,
but Frantz talkin' 'bout

selling it wholesale
back on the streets.

Tryna play that volume game
for a minute, feel me?

-No, no, no, no, no.

The streets done
gone cold, bruh.

That's the reason why
y'all in this spotWx to begi.

-No...

(laughs)
You talkin' 'bout sellin'é:to L.

We talkin' 'bout
stretching our legs.

Dawg, we tryna expand
our territory, dawg.

-Bruh, you can't do that.

-(slams bottle down)
-All right then, boss,V8 what ?

What we supposed to do?

-(woman laughing)

(inaudible)

-(elevator dings open)

-Morning, Earl.
-Big Nick.

-How you doin'?
-Good, how 'bout yourself?

-Good.

Hey, where is everyone?

-I think they quit, right?

Oh! I have not received
my paycheck for the week yet.

So...
is that-- like,

when's that happening?

-Uh...I'll get back to you.

-(keyboard clacking)

-(hip hop music)