Original subtitles

- Can you stop messing with that?

Shit.

- Idiot.

- You gonna help me out here?

- You hear that?

- Hear what?

- That.

- What're you doing?

- What do you think?

- Gus?

- Yo, I don't care what the fuck you heard

or what the fuck you saw!

Get your ass back there and finish the job!

Fuck!

- Yo, Adam, wait up.

I meant to tell you I had to raise the rent again.

- Oh.

- Trying to get rid of the lowlifes around here.

You know, raise the water, drown the rats.

- Okay.

- It's just another 50.

- Yeah.

- Hold on.

Hey, new guy!

Hector!

I need to a--

- You need to what?

- I need the rest of the deposit.

- Oh, okay.

- And there's no smoking inside.

- My bad.

- Fuck.

Asshole.

Hey, Adam, don't think I forgot about that 50.

I'll be by tomorrow.

- Hey, what you doing up here?

- Sketch, huh? - Can I have that back?

- Give it a second. Give me a second.

This is some good shit.

Nice.

- I don't know.

It's missing something.

- Like what?

- That's what I'm trying to figure out.

- Well, you know what I think your problem is?

You are in the wrong place, my friend.

You need inspiration, right?

You're not gonna find it up here.

What you need to do is get the fuck out of this shit hole.

You're in luck though.

I gotta catch a ride to this place

just outside of town, not too far.

That's where you come in.

- You don't have a car?

- Nah.

I don't drive.

Look, I'm not looking for any free rides, okay?

I'll pay you a good amount of money for the gas.

- I don't know.

- Come on, man.

This is a place that will really inspire you.

I appreciate the offer.

But I'll think about it, okay?

- Think about this.

Two hours of your time to fix all your problems

and all you have to do is just come for a ride.

You are not gonna get a better deal than that.

I swear.

Think about it.

Know where to find me.

- Oh!

Oh my God, I'm sorry.

- Oh, no, no, no.

I got it.

No, that's my...

- You're in 306, right?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, I'm your neighbor right around the corner.

I'm Maria.

- Adam.

- Adam, cool.

I'm headed to Gallery 440.

There's an opening tonight.

You should swing by.

- Yeah, that sounds great.

Hey.

- Oh, hey.

Are you leaving?

- No, I was just...

Let's get a drink.

- Yeah.

There's a lot of people here.

- Yeah there are.

These artists have a lot of fans.

I'm really glad you came.

- Me too.

- Hey, what's going on?

- Hey, nothing.

- Who's this?

- This is a friend of mine from the building.

- A friend?

- Mhmm.

- Adam, this is Jason.

He is one of the artists.

- Hi.

- I'll be right back.

- You look lost.

- Oh, I was just about to leave.

- Are you a friend of one of the artists?

- No.

I wish I could create something like this.

What about you?

- I'm Valerie Cleary.

I own the place.

- I'm so sorry.

I should just go.

- Every true artist has someone calling out to him,

begging to be discovered,

to fill him with passion,

to inspire him.

Find her.

Your muse.

- I'm trying.

- Well, if you're trying, you haven't found her yet.

- Wha--

Right there.

- What do we do now?

- You wait here

and you don't fucking move.

Yo, my man!

- Shit!

- Hey, calm down, calm down.

Have a seat.

- Yo, I swear they never showed.

- Chill out.

Cigarette.

I believe you.

- What the fuck is going on out here?

- What the fuck's going on is that I don't have my product.

How do you expect me to run a business

without anything to see?

- We been here all night, brother,

and we aint seen shit!

- What the fuck?

Get in! Get in!

Fuck! Fuck, man!

You're a fucking asshole, Adam!

A fucking asshole!

- I don't know what happened back there.

- You know what fucking happened?

You almost got us fucking killed,

that's what fucking happened!

- I messed up, okay?

- Oh, this guy, he messed up.

- There was something.

I heard something in the forest.

- What could you have possibly heard?

- I don't know, okay?

- You know what the fuck I know?!

I fucking--

- Did you see that?

- That's one of my guys.

Fuck.

- Oh, God.

- They were fucking telling the truth.

- Oh, God.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- What? What? What?

- There's someone out in the woods.

- There's nothing there.

- No, I saw someone.

There's somebody out there.

- Hey.

What happened here?

Do you hear me?

I need to know what happened to my fucking guy right...

- Where'd she go?

- What the fuck was that?

Come on, let's go.

- No, we can't leave her.

- What do you mean we can't leave her?

What the fuck are you talking about?

My guy is dead!

My guy is dead!

We need to get the fuck out of here!

Let's go!

- Oh, shit!

What the fuck?

What the fuck did you do?

- Fuck!

Come on, Adam, get up, get up, get up!

Listen, get in!

Get in!

- We can't fucking leave her back there.

What the?

- You will never talk about what happened tonight.

Ever.

- Oh my God.

- What's up, man?

- Hey.

- Your workshop.

Woo!

Wow.

Wow.

That's her, right?

- No.

- Adam.

Oh, such a shame, you know?

She saw your face.

She saw mine.

I don't think you get that.

That's a problem.

- I get it.

- Are you sure you get that?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

So you're saying we're straight.

Right?

Yeah.

- Put your hand out.

Put your hand out.

Come on.

Come on.

One, two,

three hundred bills.

It's because you got the right answer.

That's just in case you had the wrong answer.

But you didn't give me the wrong answer.

You didn't do that.

I gots to go.

It's been fun.

See you around.

- Last time I saw something like this I was in Paris.

- Mhmm.

Tell me about this one.

- Oh, uh...

- There's something different about this.

Something dark and mysterious and wonderful.

Whatever it is, I find it quite compelling,

so if you have more work like that,

I'd like you to bring it by.

- Yeah.

- I know you're in here.

I saw you at the window.

Come on!

I'm tired of playing these fucking games.

I know you're here!

Okay, look.

I just wanna talk.

You are a pretty, pretty girl.

- Oh God.

Oh God.

No.

No, no.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh God.

What happened?

- Hey. - Hey.

- How are you?

- Great.

Valerie wants to show my work.

- That's amazing.

That's great.

- I know.

- Wow.

Well, good for you.

- Thanks.

- Yeah.

Listen, about the other night.

I just wanted--

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Isn't this your friend?

- Yeah, Jason, this is Adam.

- Yeah, I remember.

- I was meeting Valerie.

- Oh, nice.

I'm having another opening in a couple weeks.

You should swing by.

- Sure.

- Oh and hey, if you ever need any advice

or anything on your work, just ask.

Must be hard to be a beginner.

- Thanks.

Do you have a name?

Whoever you are, I'm glad I found you.

- Shit!

Oh fuck!

You gotta watch where you put your crap!

- What're you doing here?

- I knocked three times.

What do you want?

Huh?

I'm walking by, minding my business,

and I see that the doorframe is cracked.

I didn't even need these to get in.

How the hell did this happen?

- Yeah, that was an accident from the other day.

- You did this?

- Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, look, I'm real sorry.

I'm real sorry, Lance.

- Yeah, well I can fix it but it's gonna cost you.

200 dollars to fix the frame.

- Yeah.

That's fine, that's fine.

- And another hundred for labor.

- Okay.

- And if I have to worry about you getting rough in here

and damaging the structure,

I'm gonna have to collect and extra deposit, you know?

- Yeah.

You don't have to worry about me at all, Lance.

We're good, we're good.

You know, actually, I have that 50 bucks that I owe you too.

Or was it a hundred?

We good?

- Somebody in there?

- No.

- You know, the lease rate is for a single occupancy unit.

- Yeah.

Yeah, of course it is.

- You got somebody living in here.

- No, Lance.

- You owe me twice as much!

- Lance.

- You know that, you sneaky bastard.

- Wait, Lance!

No, wait!

See?

Nobody here, just me.

It's just me.

- That steam come from nobody?

- I was in the shower.

- Well, you dry off fast, don't you?

Fuck.

- Lance!

Lance, no, wait!

Wait! Wait! Wait! Lance!

- Oh my God!

- Lance?

Lance?

Lance, look.

- You sick fuck.

- Lance, it's not what it looks like, okay?

- Shut up!

- Lance.

- Shut up!

I'm calling 911.

- Don't call the cops.

- Calling the cops!

You shut the fuck up!

- Lance, don't call the cops.

- Shut up!

- He broke in.

- Come on!

Come on!

- Lance.

- You shut up!

- Wait, Lance.

- I'm calling the cops! You shut up!

- Hey, you.

I heard you got a show coming up.

- Yeah, this weekend.

- Well Valerie hasn't really been interested

in my work recently.

Things sure turned around for you, didn't they?

That's weird how fast that happened.

- Yeah.

Things have been good.

Oh.

And if you need any advice on your work, just ask.

I know it must be hard being yesterday's news.

- Yo!

Man, knock on the door!

Yo, I know you in there!

- I don't think he's in there.

- Man, this is your fault!

- My fault?

Come on!

Open up!

- Waste of my time!

- What did I do?

- You told me you wanna be friends like a weeks ago.

- That's not what I said!

That's not what I meant, okay?

- Yes it is and you have to figure out what you want!

What do you want from me?

- Look, I have a career.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- What're you doing up this late?

- Oh, nothing.

Just went for a walk.

- Are you sure he won't come back?

- Now I'm not sure.

But if he does, I'll call the cops.

- Good.

- Or maybe I'll call you, huh?

Would you get rid of him for me?

- Yeah, I would.

- I don't know what I was thinking.

I guess he wasn't always that bad, you know?

- Yeah.

Yeah, he was.

- Yeah, maybe he was.

Thanks for dealing with me.

- Oh.

Morning.

What?

- And I thought this one would be best here, in front.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I like that.

- Yes, I thought you would.

Are you ready for this evening?

- I think so.

- It'll be brilliant.

You'll be brilliant.

She's a lovely, vicious thing, isn't she?

Your Leann�n S�.

- What?

- The Leann�n S�.

Beautiful creatures.

If you were lucky enough to find one,

she will love you,

inspire you

and protect you.

A memory from my childhood.

- Protect me?

- Mhmm.

Yes.

Her devotion is matched only by the ferocity

with which she will defend you.

When you are with her

you have no one else to fear.

Hmm?

- Open up, motherfucker!

Now we know you're in there!

- Dude just fucking vanished.

- Fuck that!

Nobody just disappears!

- Come on, man, let's get out of here!

- No, no, no, no, brother.

I'm gonna knock down every damn door in this hallway.

Every damn door.

- Yeah, yeah, we can do that.

- Yeah.

- That's a good idea.

- I think I heard something.

Hold on, hold on.

- I don't hear anything.

There's no one in there.

Hey!

Hey!

- Now I know I heard something.

Somebody's in there!

- Hey.

Hey.

You two remember me?

- Is that?

- Hector's dead.

Leave now or you will be too.

When you are with her you have no one to fear.

- There he is.

- I'm gonna kick your ass, son.

- And then one night,

it happened.

When I started

it was like the dam broke

and I couldn't stop.

Excuse me for a moment.

- Hi.

Wow, God!

Adam, look at this.

Look at you.

- I know.

It's hard to believe it all happened so fast.

- Just don't forget about me now that you're a big art star.

- Come on, you know I'm not gonna do that.

- All right, let's go, come on.

Show me the rest of your work.

- I have a better idea.

There is a chicken breathing fire.

- No, oh, okay,

it's a guy having sex with a donkey.

- Oh God, I think Valerie wants me

to go talk to some people.

- Go.

Well, goodnight.

Let's hang out again soon.

Sometime when you can walk me home after.

- Cheers.

- Could you tell me more about the Leann�n S�?

- As legend goes,

they tend to seek out artists.

Painters, poets, musicians and the like.

And they grow very attached.

It's as if you become one

and you accomplish these amazing things together.

And then you die very soon after.

- Wait.

What?

- "For he who meets a Leann�n S�

"is destined to live a short but inspired life.

"Her spell shall flourish with thy art.

"Her song shall bind thy human heart.

"For if you chance to meet her face,

"her hold shall be thy last embrace."

Don't look so sad.

The lover of the Leann�n S� dies happy doing what he loves.

It's those around him that tend to meet

a more tragic demise.

- Adam?

Adam?

I had such a great time tonight,

I thought maybe it didn't have to end quite yet.

Adam?

Oh my God.

- What're you doing in here?

- Oh my God, you scared me.

- How did you get in?

- The door was open.

I thought--

- Come on, you have to go.

- Wait.

- Come on, you can't be in here.

- Wait, Adam, hold on.

What's going on?

- I was just about to ask the same thing.

- Jason.

What're you doing here?

- I fucking knew it.

- You don't understand.

- No, I know exactly what's going on.

- No, I'm not--

- It wasn't enough for you to take my work

or to take my fans,

you had to take her too?

- That's not what happened, okay?

- You fucking lied to me.

- Jason, no!

- You don't know what you're doing.

- I know exactly what I'm doing.

- Jason, no.

I can explain.

- Let her go!

- What?

- I said, let her go.

- Why?

- Because I don't want her to see

what's about to happen to you.

- What the fuck are you talking about?

Are you fucking threatening me?

- No, Jason!

- You have to get out of here.

- No!

You're apart of this too.

- Jason, no!

Jason, stop it.

No, Jason!

Jason.

- Oh God, you gotta get out of here.

- Jason.

- Come on, go!

Okay, listen to me.

I will take care of you.

You don't have to worry, okay?

- What just happened?

- It's gonna be okay, I promise.

- What just happened?

- So what'd you think?

- I absolutely adored the Van Heusen collection.

So will be in touch with you about the rest of the series.

- Excellent.

- Take care.

- Thank you.

It's brilliant.

Adam, are you all right?

- Yeah.

I'm more than all right.

I'm doing the best work that I've ever done.

- Your work is excellent.

But you, your health,

when was the last time you ate anything?

- I'm fine.

- You're not fine.

- I'm fine!

- Why won't you talk to me?

- I can't.

I can't let anyone get close to me.

- What are you talking about?

Why?

- It's not safe.

She's real.

- Adam.

She's not here.

- Yes she is.

- No, she's not.

She's here.

She's here.

- No.

No.

- Think, Adam.

What came first?

Was it her or was it your visions?

- No.

- Was it your work?

Was she real?

Or did you manifest her to justify what you needed to do?

- No.

No.

- Adam.

Adam!

Adam!

It's okay.

I only wish you'd told me.

- I just wanted to protect you.

You said that anyone who got close to me would die.

- Not anyone.

Only those that pose a threat.

The Leann�n S� is immortal so long as she has her lover.

So she'll only attack someone who might take him from her.

- Wait,

what did you say?

- No, no, perhaps I shouldn't.

- Say it again.

- I said she will only attack someone

that might taker her lover.

- Oh God.

She's real.

- Hello?

Hello?

No!

What do you want?!

- Wait!

- Adam.

- Leave her alone.

- She's real.

- Just let it go.

Don't do it.

Please stop.

Don't do it.

- It's time.

- No.

I'll do it.