All language subtitles for Supernatural S01E14 Nightmare

Previously on Supernatural.

Dad. Sam, this is bigger than you think.
They're everywhere.

He wants us to pick up where he left
off.

Saving people, hunting things.

The family business.

I gotta find Dad.

I dreamt about Jessica's death before it
happened. You gotta be careful,

alright? Go back to that whole ESP thing
you got going on. I told you it's not

ESP. I just have strange vibes.

Weird dreams.

Bad people have weird dreams, man. I
have these nightmares.

And sometimes, they come true.

Come again?

Where's next?

It's that spot.

Up now, boys.

There it comes.

Classic from Honey Boy and Nelson.

How long, Charles, to take a look at
the... It's viable

in your rat head.

Take a look at that. Casper

Piper from Caesar.

Somebody help us!

Somebody help us!

I'll be home around midnight.

What are you doing, man? It's the middle
of the night.

We have to go.

What's happening?

We have to go.

Right now.

McCready. Detective McCready, badge
number 158. I've got a signal 480 in

progress. I need the registered owner of
a Tudor sedan, Michigan license plate,

Mary Frank 6037.

Yeah, okay, just hurry.

Sammy, relax.

I'm sure it's just a nightmare.

Yeah. Tell me about it. I mean it, you
know? A normal, everyday, naked -in

-class nightmare.

It's license plate. It won't check out.
We'll see.

It felt different, Dean. Real.

Like when I dreamt about our old house
and Jessica.

Well, yeah, that makes sense. You're
dreaming about our house, your

this guy in your dream. You ever seen
him before?

No. No.

Exactly. Why would you have premonitions
about some random dude in Michigan? I

don't know. Me neither. Yes, I'm here.

Jim Miller.

Saginaw, Michigan.

Do you have a street address?

Got it.

Thanks.

Check's out.

How far are we?

Saginaw? Yeah. A couple hours.

Right after.

What happened?

Suicide.

I can't believe it.

Did you know him?

I saw him every Sunday at St.
Augustine's. He always seemed so normal.

I guess you never know what's going on
behind closed doors.

I guess not.

How did, uh... How were they saying it
happened?

I heard they found him in the garage.

Locked inside his car with the engine
running.

Do you know about what time they found
him?

What just happened about an hour or two
ago.

His poor family.

I can't even imagine what they're going
through.

We got here as fast as we could. Not
fast enough.

Which doesn't make any sense, man.

Why would I even have these premonitions
unless there was a chance that I could

stop them from happening?

I don't know.

So what do you think killed him?

Maybe the guy just killed himself.

Maybe there's nothing supernatural going
on at all.

I'm telling you, I watched it happen.

He was murdered by something, Dean.

They trapped him in the garage.

Like what? A spirit? A poltergeist?
What? I don't know what it was.

I don't know why I'm having these
dreams. I don't know what the hell is

happening, Dean.

What?

Nothing. Man, I'm just worried about
you.

Well, don't look at me like that. I'm
not looking at you like anything.

All I gotta say, you look like crap.

Nice. Thanks.

Oh, well.

Come on, let's just pick this up in the
morning.

All right, we'll check out the house.

We'll talk to the family.

Dean, you saw them. They're devastated.

They're not going to want to talk to us.

Yeah, you're right.

But I think I know who they will talk
to.

Who?

This has got to be a whole new level for
us.

Good afternoon.

I'm Father Simmons. This is Father
Freely. We're new junior priests over at

Augustine's. May we come in?

We're very sorry for your loss.

It's in difficult times like these when
the Lord's guidance is most needed.

Look, you want to pitch your whole Lord
has a plan thing, fine.

Don't pitch it to me.

My brother's dead.

Roger. Please.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry about my brother -in -law.
He's just so upset about Jim's death.

Would you like some coffee?

That'd be great.

It was wonderful of you to stop by.

The support of the church means so much
right now.

Of course.

After all, we are all God's children.

What? Just tone it down a little bit,
Father.

So, Miss Miller, did your husband have a
history of depression?

Nothing like that.

We had our ups and downs, like everyone.

But we were happy.

I just don't understand how Jim could do
something like that.

I'm so sorry you had to find him like
that.

Actually, our son, Max, he was the one
who found him.

Do you mind if maybe I go talk to him?

Oh, thank you.

Miss Miller, you have a lovely home.

How long have you lived here?

We moved in about five years ago.

The only problem with these old houses,
I bet you have all kinds of headaches.

Like what?

Well, weird leaks, electrical shortages,
odd settling

noises at night. That kind of thing.

No, nothing like that.

It's been perfect.

May I use your restroom?

Oh, sure.

It's just up the stairs.

Okay.

So what was your dad like?

Just a normal dad.

Yeah.

And you live at home now?

I'm trying to save up for school, but
it's hard.

So when you found your dad... I woke up.

I heard the engine running.

I don't know why he did it.

I know it's rough.

It wasn't apparent.

Especially when you don't have all the
answers.

Anything? Zip.

So what do you have?

A little out of nothing.

Nothing bad has happened in the Miller
house since it was built.

What about the land? No graveyard,
battlefields, tribal lands, or any other

of atrocity on or near the property.

Hey, man, I told you. I searched the
house up and down. There were no cold

spots, no sulfur scent, nada.

And the family said everything was
normal?

Well, I mean, if there was a demon or a
poltergeist in there, don't you think

somebody would have noticed something?

I used the infrared thermal scanner,
man. There was nothing.

So what? You think Jim Miller killed
himself?

And my dream was just some sort of
freakish coincidence?

I don't know.

I'm pretty sure that there's nothing
supernatural about that house.

Yeah.

Well... You know, maybe, uh... Maybe it
has nothing to do with the house.

Maybe it's just that.

Gosh, maybe it's connected to Jim in
some other way.

What's wrong with you?

Ah, yeah, my head.

Same? Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

What's going on? Talk.

It's happening again.

Something's going to kill Roger Miller.

Roger Miller?

No, no, just the address, please.

Okay, thanks.

450 West Grove, apartment 1120.

You okay?

Yeah. If you're going to hurl, I'll pull
the car over, you know, because he

pulls for you. I'm fine.

Just drive.

All right.

Dean, I'm scared, man.

These nightmares weren't bad enough. Now
I'm seeing things when I'm awake. And

these visions or whatever, they're
getting more intense and painful.

Come on, man. It'll be all right.

You'll be fine. What is it about the
Millers?

Why am I connected to them? Why?

Am I watching them die?

Why the hell is this happening to me? I
don't know, Sam, but we'll figure it

out, okay?

We face the unexplainable every single
day. This is just another thing. No.

It's never been us.

It's never been in a family like this.

Tell the truth. You can't tell me this
doesn't freak you out.

It doesn't freak me out.

Roger! Hey, hold up a second.

What are you guys, missionaries? Leave
me alone.

Please!

Hey! Roger!

We're trying to help! Please! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!

I don't want your help.

But we're not priests! You've got to
listen to us! Roger, you're in danger!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Here.

Start wiping down your fingerprints. We
don't want the cops to know we're here.

Go, go. Come on.

I'm going to take a look at the die.

I'm telling you, there was nothing in
there.

There's no signs either, just like the
Miller's house.

I saw something in the vision, like a
dark shape.

Something was stalking Roger.

Whatever it was, I'm sure it's not
connected to their house.

Nope, it's connected to the family
itself.

So what do you think of it?

Vengeful spirit?

Yeah, there's a few that have been known
to latch on to families, follow them

for years.

Anguia, banshees.

It's basically like a curse.

Maybe Roger and Jim Miller got involved
in something heavy, something curse

-worthy. And now something's out for
revenge.

And the men of their family are dying.

Hey, you think Max is in danger?

Let's figure it out before he is.

Well, I know one thing I haven't come
with these people.

What's that?

Both our families are cursed.

Our family's not cursed.

We just had our dark spots.

Our dark spots are pretty dark.

You're dark.

My mom's resting. She's pretty wrecked.
Of course.

All these people kept coming with, like,
casseroles.

I finally had to tell them all to go
away.

You know, because nothing says I'm sorry
like a tuna casserole.

How are you holding up?

I'm okay.

Your dad and your uncle at work.

We're close.

Yeah, I guess. I mean, they were
brothers.

They used to hang out all the time when
I was little.

But not lately much?

No, it's not that. It's just we used to
be neighbors when I was a kid. We lived

across town in this house, and Uncle
Roger lived next door, so he was over

the time.

Right.

So how was it in that house when you
were a kid?

Fine.

Why?

All good memories?

Do you remember anything unusual?

Something involving your father and your
uncle, maybe?

What are you... What do you have?

Just a question.

No, it was nothing. We were totally
normal.

Happy. Good.

It's good.

Well, you must be exhausted.

We should take off. Right.

Thanks.

Nobody's family is totally normal and
happy.

See what he was talking about his old
house?

He sounded scared.

Max isn't telling us everything.

Should we go find the old neighborhood?

Find out what life is really like in the
Miller.

Have you lived in the neighborhood very
long? Well, almost 20 years now.

It's nice and quiet.

Why, are you looking to buy?

No, no. Actually, we were just wondering
if you might recall a family that used

to live right across the street, I
believe.

Yeah, the Millers. They had a little boy
named Max. Right.

Yeah, I remember.

The brother had the place next door.

So, what's this about?

That poor kid okay?

What do you mean?

Well, in my life, I've never seen a
child treated like that.

I mean, I'd hear Mr. Miller yelling and
throwing things clear across the street.

He was a mean drunk.

He'd beat the tire out of Max.

Bruises.

Broke his arm two times, and I know him.

And this was going on regularly?

Practically every day.

In fact, that thug brother of his was
just as likely to take a swing at the

but the worst part was the stepmother.

She just...

Stand there checked out never lifted a
finger to protect him I must have called

the police seven or eight times never
did any good now you said stepmother I

think his real mom died some sort of Act
in a car accident. I think it you okay

there Yeah,

thanks for your time yeah, thank you

I don't know what you mean by that.

You know I never did anything.

That's right.

You didn't do anything.

You didn't stop them, not once.

How did you... Max,

please!

But every time you stood there and
watched, pretending it wasn't happening.

I'm sorry.

No, you're not.

You just don't want to die.

Max is doing it.

Everything I've been seeing.

You hear about this? Yeah, that's all.

How's he pulling it off?

I don't know. It looked like
telekinesis. So he's psychic? He's a

didn't even realize it, but this whole
time he was there, he was outside of the

garage when his dad died, he was in the
apartment when his uncle died.

His vision this whole time, I wasn't
connecting to the Millers, I was

to Max.

The thing I don't get is why, man. I
guess because we're so alike?

What are you talking about? Dude's
nothing like you.

Oh, we both have psychic abilities.

We're both. Both what?

Sam, Max is a monster. He's already
killed two people, and now he's gunning

a third.

Well, with what he went through, with
the beatings, to want revenge on those

people, I'm sorry, man. I hate to say
it, but it's not that thing.

Yeah, but it doesn't justify murdering
your entire family.

Demon. He's no different than anything
else we've hunted.

All right? We've got to end him.

We're not going to kill Max.

Then what?

I hand him over to the cops and say,
lock him up, officer. He kills with the

power of his mind. Forget it.

No way, man. Sam, team.

He's a person.

We can talk to him.

Hey, promise me you'll follow my lead on
this one.

All right, fine.

But I'm not letting her hurt anybody
else.

You know I never did anything.

That's right.

You didn't do anything.

You didn't stop them, not once.

Fathers?

What are you doing here?

Sorry to interrupt.

Max, could we talk to you outside for
just one second?

About what?

It's private.

I wouldn't want to bother your mother
with it.

We won't be long at all, though. I
promise.

What's happening? Shut up. What are you
doing?

I said shut up. Max, calm down.

Who are you? We just want to talk to
you. Yeah, right. That's why you brought

this. That was a mistake, all right?

So I was lying about who we were, but no
more lying, Max, okay? Just, please,

just hear me out.

About what?

I saw you do it.

I saw you kill your dad and your uncle
before it happened.

What? I'm having visions, Max, about
you.

You're crazy.

So you weren't going to launch a knife
at your stepmom?

Right here?

Is it that hard to believe, Max? Look
what you can do.

Max, I was drawn here, all right?

I think I'm here to help you.

One can help me.

Let me try.

We'll just talk.

Me and you.

We'll get Dean and Alice out of here.

Uh -oh, no way.

Nobody leaves this house.

And nobody has to, all right? They'll
just go upstairs.

Sam, I'm not leaving you alone with him.

Yes, you are.

Look, Max, you're in charge here, all
right? We all know that.

No one's going to do anything that you
don't want to do, but I'm talking five

minutes here, man. Sam.

Five minutes.

Go.

I can't begin to understand what you
went through.

That's right, you can't. Max, this has
to stop.

It will, after my stepmother. No.

You need to let her go.

Why?

Did she beat you?

No.

But she never tried to save me. She's a
part of it, too.

Look what they did to you. What they all
did to you growing up.

They deserve to be punished. Growing up.

Try last week.

My dad still hit me.

Just in places people wouldn't see it.

Old habits die hard, I guess.

When I first found out I could move
things, it was a gift.

My whole life, I was helpless.

But now I had this.

So last week, Dad gets drunk.

First time in a long time.

And he beats me to hell.

First time in a long time.

And then I knew what I had to do.

Why didn't you just leave?

It wasn't about getting away.

Just knowing that they'd still be out
there.

It was about not being afraid.

When my dad used to look at me, there
was hate in his eye.

Do you know what that feels like?

He blamed me for everything.

For his job.

For his life.

For my mom's death.

Why would he blame me for your mom's
death?

Because she died in my nursery while I
was asleep in my crib.

As if that makes it my fault.

She died in your nursery?

Yeah.

There was a fire.

And he'd get drunk and babble on like
she died in some insane way.

He said that she burned up, pinned to
the ceiling.

Listen to me, Max.

What your dad said about what happened
to your mom, it's real.

What?

It happened to my mom, too.

Exactly the same.

My nursery, my crib, my dad saw her on
the ceiling.

Your dad must have been as drunk as
mine.

No. No, it's the same thing, Max.

The same thing killed our mothers.

It's impossible.

This must be why I've been having
visions during the day.

Why they're getting more intense.

Because you and I must be connected in
some way.

Your abilities, they started six, seven
months ago, right? Out of the blue?

How'd you know that?

Because that's where my abilities
started, Max.

I mean, yours seemed to be much further
along, but still, this means something,

right? I mean, for some reason, you and
I, you and I were chosen.

For what?

I don't know.

But Dean and I, my brother and I, were
hunting for your mom's killer.

Or we can find answers.

Answers that can help us both.

But you gotta let us go, Max.

You gotta let your stepmother go.

No.

What they did to me.

I still have nightmares.

I'm so scared all the time. Like, I'm
just waiting for that next beating.

I'm just tired of being scared. If I do
this, it'll be over.

No, don't you get it?

It won't.

The nightmares won't end, Max. Not like
this.

It's just more pain.

And it makes you as bad as them.

Max.

You don't have to go through all this by
yourself.

I'm sorry.

No!

No!

No.

No.

Matt.

Stay back.

It's not about you.

You want to kill her, you got to go
through me first.

not about you.

You're going to kill her. You got to go
through me first.

Okay.

No, don't, don't.

Please.

Please, Max.

Max, we can help you.

All right?

But this, what you're doing, it's not
the solution.

It's not going to fix anything.

Max attacked me he threatened me with a
gun and these two

Family friends.

I called them as soon as Max arrived. I
was scared.

They tried to stop him.

They fought for the gun.

Where did Max get the gun?

I don't know.

He showed up with it in me.

It's all right, Mrs. Miller.

Just everyone.

Okay.

We'll give you a call if we have any
further questions.

Thanks, officer.

Come on.

If I just said something else, I've
gotten through to him somehow. Don't do

that.

Do what? Told you yourself.

Wouldn't have mattered what you said.
Max was too far gone.

I'm not thinking about how he looked at
me, man, right before.

He should have done something.

Come on, man. You risked your life.

I mean, yeah, maybe if we'd gotten there
20 years earlier.

Well,

I'll tell you one thing.

We're lucky we had Dad.

I never thought I'd hear you say that.

Could have gone a whole other way after
mom.

A little more tequila, a little less
demon hunting.

Then we would have had Max's childhood.

All things considered, we turned out
okay.

Thanks to him.

All things considered.

Dean, I've been thinking.

Oh, that's never a good thing. I'm
serious.

I've been thinking, why would this
demon, or whatever it is, why would it

Mom and Jessica and Max's mother, you
know? What does it want?

No idea. Well, you think maybe it was
after us? After Max and me?

Why would you think that?

I mean, either telekinesis or
premonitions, we both had abilities, you

Maybe it was after us for some reason.

Sam. If it wanted you, it would have
just taken you.

Okay?

This is not your fault.

It's not about you.

Then what is it about?

It's about that damn thing that did this
to our family.

The thing that we're going to find, the
thing that we're going to kill.

And that's all.

Actually, there's something else, too.

Oh, geez, what?

When Max locked me in that closet, that
big cabinet against the door,

I moved it.

You got a little more up -to -body
strength than I gave you credit for.

No, man. I moved it.

Like Max.

Oh.

Right.

Yeah.

Bend this.

I can't turn it on and off, Dean.

Well, how'd you do it? I don't know. I
can't control it. I just... I saw you

die, and it just came out of me like a
punch.

You know, like a freak adrenaline thing.

I'm sure it won't happen again.

Yeah, maybe.

Aren't you worried, man? Aren't you
worried that I could turn into Max or

something?

Nope. No way.

You know why?

No. Why?

Because you got one advantage that Max
didn't have.

Dad?

Because Dad's not here, Dean.

No.

Me.

As long as I'm around, nothing bad is
going to happen to you.

Now then, I know what we need to do
about your premonitions.

I know where we have to go.

Where?

Vegas. What?

Come on, man.

Crab Stable? We'd clean up.