All language subtitles for Hotel - S03E10 - Shadows of Doubt (1)

I hope you brought lots of travels,
Jack.

Hey, Bob.

Tommy!

How are you?

Well, I've been better.

I guess that's why we're here, huh?

Yeah, it'll be good. It'll be good for
all of us.

Doesn't seem like three years, does it?

Well, you get caught up with other
people, that's what happens.

Hi, guys.

Hey.

Just like old times.

This is what we all need.

You're a very stubborn woman, Victoria.

Oh, come on, George.

You knew I wouldn't give to your
political action committee. You just

free breakfast.

Come to my fundraiser tonight anyway. I
promise. No solicitation.

I just might do that.

And spend the evening strong -arming
your friends for one of my charities.

You're on. Goodbye.

Bye now.

How about some breakfast?

Oh, I'm sorry. I can't.

Adam again.

Yeah.

No problem. I got a lot of work anyway.
Do me a favor. Have him send some coffee

and Danish up to my office.

Please.

All right.

39 years they were married.

Such a devoted husband.

Sometimes when two people are that close
and one dies, it's worse for the one

who survives.

I want to make sure that everything's in
order when he gets back next week, so

he doesn't have to worry.

I thought that's what I get paid for.
Art!

Don't get too comfortable at that desk,
Ruben. Just keeping it warm, boss.

What the hell is that?

Don't worry, it's friendly. It just
looks mean.

Even I figured it out.

Who authorized the money?

I did. But Peter O .K. did.

It'll really save us a lot of work.

Speaking of work, what are you two, on
vacation?

Right this way.

Not bad, huh? Yeah, we sure know how to
suffer, don't we?

There's a bedroom and bath on each side.

Bathroom, too?

Don't mind him. In two days, he'll be a
new man.

So, uh, who goes where?

Ah, decision, decision.

Icky Bicky Soda Cracker, Icky Bicky Boo.
Icky Bicky Soda Cracker, I choose you.

Do you snore?

I guess I'll sleep with him.

Yeah.

The blue bags are mine. Okay.

Would you like to be served now, Mr.
Kirkwood? Or will you be waiting for Mr.

Francis? Hello.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I'm sorry I'm late. No, no, perfectly
all right. I knew you would be.

I already ordered for us.

What do you mean you knew I would be?

Well, I was late as well.

When I pulled up to the hotel, I got
stuck behind two buses full of oriental

conventioners. I can't tell you how much
easier my job would be if I could speak

Japanese.

So what did it mean?

I can give you private lessons.

I ordered you the Melbourne paper.

Did you see it?

First thing.

All I wanted was an unbiased write -up
of the Australia Cup trials.

You mean the America Cup?

Not anymore.

Especially down under.

Put another shrimp on the barbie, mate.

Oh, thank you.

Oh, no.

I forgot.

I have to talk to the chef about the
Lawyer's League lunch before ten.

Well... I'm sorry.

Small price to pay for getting involved
with an intelligent...

Busy woman.

Don't forget to punch out before dinner.

Art.

Peter. What are you doing back? I
thought you were going to take some more

Ah, what for?

Rattle around in that apartment?

No, I'm better off here with something
to do.

Work is the best therapy, they say.

Well, it should be easy to step back in.
Billy stayed right on top of things

while you were gone.

Yeah, so I noticed.

Welcome back, huh?

Thank you, Peter.

Hi. Hi.

You hear Art Patterson's back?

Already? How is he?

Not bad, considering.

Poor guy losing his wife after all those
years. Yeah.

I need you to okay both of them.

Sorry to interrupt.

It's all right.

Hello, Peter. Adam, everyone treating
you okay?

All but your executive assistant.

I think you're working her too hard.

I think she has a day off coming next
month.

A friend called and invited me to a
fundraiser tonight.

Would you be disappointed if we went
there instead of down?

No, not at all.

George Sandler's?

Yes, he died.

I think so.

Well, perhaps we can give you a ride.

Fine with me.

Good.

See you later, then.

You don't mind, do you?

Not if you don't.

I guess there's one way of avoiding
traps.

Come on, Peter. It's fun.

I think you'll enjoy

this.

It's a beautiful time of day to fly over
the city.

Probably a nice time to drive, too.

You don't like helicopters?

Oh, I don't like them.

Have you ever piloted?

Some.

Well, perhaps you'd like to give this
one a try.

No, thanks.

My insurance lasts.

He was never going to marry me.

Was he?

Sue, you made the right decision.

I guess so, but it still feels lousy.

At least he loved you.

I just didn't want to get married.

In my situation, I don't think Carol
loved me.

Robert, she was no good for you. She was
not a nice person.

She was a black widow.

With Cindy, she loved me so much, she
was suffocating me.

Well, if you had stayed with her, your
life never would have been your own.

This is too good to be true.

Down, boy. No.

No, this is fate.

The three musketeers soothing their
wounded hearts meet an obviously kindred

spirit in the dining room of St.

Gregory. Sue, sit up so she can see you.
It'll give me more credibility.

Excuse me.

You look like somebody I once met in a
dream.

I beg your pardon?

Hi, sorry I'm late.

Uh -huh.

Now,

Walter, I see you.

I'll get the bed and the card.

Adam, old friend.

Good you can come.

You know I always find your food and
liquor enjoyable, and your cause is

amusing, George.

Still don't understand the importance of
a citizen involving himself in

government, do you?

There's only one thing I choose to
involve myself with in America.

I used to think it was money.

Christine Francis, George Sandler. How
do you do? Oh, it's a pleasure.

Thank you.

I hope you find Adam as interesting and
as charming as I do.

Thank you, Mr. Sandler. I'm sure I
already do.

Now, bid heavily on the automobile.

It all goes to a worthy political cause.

I wasn't aware there was such a thing.

Somebody I once met in a dream? You've
got to be kidding me. You wanted

credibility? Hey, I gave it a shot. He
didn't kill me, did he?

That's because he mistook you for the
dinner entertainment.

Sure, laugh.

You know, you're dealing with a very
fragile ego here.

You should share about all the other
rejection I've had to deal with.

Well, don't wake me when you come in or
I'll show you real rejection.

I think I'll turn in early, too.

You know...

I think I need a little more comforting
before I can fall asleep.

Maybe some other time.

Mr. Patterson?

Mr. Pettis?

Oh,

Sally.

What time is it, Sally?

It's, uh, 8 .45.

Oh.

You're, uh, looking for a new place to
live?

I've been thinking about it.

You've been where you are now for a lot
of years. Yeah, I know.

Too many memories, huh?

Too many memories everywhere, Sally.

You remember when we first went to work
here?

Boy, do I.

What a place.

Go home, Mr. Patterson.

I'll lock up on my way out.

Sue, you asleep?

I couldn't sleep.

I guess it's a little too early.

Yeah, me neither.

It's probably not having anybody to
sleep with, too.

I know.

Yeah, he said he didn't.

All right.

Let's just cut it, all right?

It's crazy. We're friends.

You don't enjoy these things very much,
do you?

It shows.

I don't think anyone else has noticed.

You know me very well, don't you?

I don't think so.

No, not really.

Perhaps better than you think.

You don't have to look deep.

Okay. So, on the surface, you don't seem
to like these people.

The George Sandlers of the world.

I have no fondness for politicians,
people who need power.

A bad experience, what?

I come from a small town in the outback.

My father farmed. We survived, barely.

Then the politicians decided that the
town had to grow so they could get

They rerouted our water supply.

They lost everything.

My parents were never the same.

I'm sorry.

What did you do?

Watched.

Learned. Grew.

Well, I don't know what... That can be
very lonely.

Hello. What a lovely way to start my
day.

Hi. I'm sorry to call so early, but I
was afraid someone else would call and

your sweet voice wouldn't be the first I
heard.

I had a wonderful time last night.

So did I. I miss you already.

Breakfast? Nine o 'clock.

It's nine o 'clock now.

You're late already.

I'll hurry.

Bye.

Bye.

Rob?

Hey, Sue!

Let's shake it up, huh?

I guess I should have not.

You did report a theft from this room,
didn't you?

Yeah, three days ago.

Oh, excuse me.

Art, this is old paperwork.

It's already been taken care of. I sent
a memo out closing it.

Oh, we're sorry to disturb you, sir. It
was just a little mix -up.

How long an operation you got here, pal?

There wouldn't be any mix -ups if
established channels were followed

here.

Will there be anything else?

No. Thank you very much.

So... It's on the agenda today, Sue.
You're the social director.

I was thinking it might be fun to take a
drive up to Marin for the day.

Maybe pack a picnic lunch.

What do you think, Tom?

Sounds fun. You guys go, though. I'll
catch up with you later.

What are you going to do?

I don't know. Maybe go over to the
Embarcadero.

Sounds like fun, too.

We'll go with you?

No, no. You guys go to Marin.

I'll be okay.

Hey, buddy. I thought we were all in
this together.

So did I.

That'll cover my share.

Where is she when I need her for crying
out?

Good morning.

Well, what was it? Breakfast with Adam
again?

But I also told you I had a doctor's
appointment.

Oh, right.

Where'd you put those construction bids
I was looking at?

Thanks.

Hi.

Change of mind about Marin?

Yeah, I thought I'd go to the
Embarcadero with you instead.

I'm just going to hang around.

I wish you wouldn't hate us so much for
what we did last night.

Forget it.

I would if you'd let me.

But does it make you feel better to make
us feel guilty?

Why should you feel guilty? Have you
done something wrong?

Don't discuss it. Just sit back and
judge everybody.

I'm not judging you. It's not up to me
to tell you who you can sleep with.

That's right, it's not.

Tom, lighten up the room.

We've got to have a talk.

Sure, what's wrong?

I'm having a problem with Billy.

He seems to be forgetting that I'm the
chief of security.

What did he do?

Oh, little things.

Interfering. Overstepping his bounds.

Trying to embarrass me.

Come on, that doesn't sound like Billy.

Look, he took over while I was gone, and
that's fine. But I'm back now, Peter.

And if you don't trust me to do the job,
I'd appreciate you saying it to my

face.

Art, calm down.

Nothing's changed.

I have complete faith in you. So does
Billy.

He still looks up to you like he always
has.

Well, things feel different.

Maybe you should take a few more days
off. I know how tough it's been since

wife... No, I'm fine.

I'm fine.

I'm sorry I bothered you.

So, as they say in your country, my
place or yours?

Adam.

But it is time.

What's wrong?

Forgive me if I'm out of line, but does
it have anything to do with Peter

McDermott?

Peter and I have a professional
relationship.

We're good friends.

And that's all.

Whatever it is, Christine, don't let it
keep you from getting closer to me.

I'm sorry.

I don't mean to be this way. Don't
apologize.

Just be fair to yourself.

To us.

Move on with your life.

Hey, you know the news, huh?

What a couple of deadbeats.

I thought we were here to heal our
wounds.

This is therapy. The sport's around any
minute.

Come on, Tom. Let's go do something.

No, thanks. I'm tired.

From what? We haven't done anything all
day.

Doing nothing can be tiring.

Amen.

Forget him.

Just you and me.

Come on.

We'll have fun. Hey, what are you doing?

You trying to make yourself feel better
about last night?

Maybe you should hit the sack with me,
too.

It's not fair.

Then stop mocking me. Don't cheapen our
friendship any more than you already

have.

Tom, I just want everything back the way
it was.

Then make me love you again.

Well, what do you think?

Leaving table five the way it is and
then moving Dr.

Riskin to table seven.

I'm sorry, table wet?

Christine.

Okay.

What's wrong?

I'm sorry. I'm just not with it now.

Anything you want to talk about?

Just man problems.

I thought Adam was very fond of you. Oh,
he is.

That's the problem something holding you
back Or someone

Be careful Christine

you have to figure out what you want
before you go any further with anyone

I'm sorry, I can't stay.

Something came up.

Oh, that's all right. We'll have more to
talk about tonight.

I don't think I can make dinner either.

Well, just stay for a minute.

Please, sit.

I won't just go away.

We have something.

I know you feel it as deeply as I do.

It may not be convenient for you, but it
is there.

My life is here. Yours is all over the
world.

We don't fit.

No, I don't fit.

I don't fit into whatever you've got
planned for yourself. I'm not safe.

So you're fighting it. That's not true.

I know exactly what it is.

I'm not Peter McDermott.

Don't lock me out, Christine.

I'm here.

I'm now.

And I love you.

Excuse me, Mr. Ryder. Yes.

Billy Griffin, Hotel Security.

Oh, is there a problem?

Well, that depends.

Are you licensed to carry a concealed
weapon?

Yes, I am. Excuse me.

Maybe you could show it to me.

Why don't you call the police, and I'll
show it to them.

Hi. Do you mind if I join you?

Tom, I'm sorry.

I really never knew how you felt.

I thought it was so obvious.

You've always hidden your emotions. You
know it's not good for you.

At least now it's out.

Do you remember?

Do you remember the blind date when we
first met?

May 27th, 1973.

I'm sure you didn't like me.

The problem was I liked you too much.

I was afraid if I tried to be more than
a friend, you'd reject me.

Tom, you are more than a friend.

You're my best friend.

You forget sometimes when we're apart.

You got a minute?

Yeah. What's up?

Talk to Peter.

About what?

I think you know.

What's wrong, Art?

Nothing's wrong. How can you doubt me?

I walked into this hotel straight out of
prison and you gave me a job.

You protected me.

You taught me. You fought for me.

And every minute I've worked here, I've
only had one goal.

That was to make sure that you were
never sorry.

I look up to you more than anybody I
know.

Well, maybe you shouldn't.

Things are changing.

And I'm not.

Come on, Art.

The only thing that's changed in the
last month is that Eppleton.

You've got to go on.

Get back into the work.

That's what you need.

In case you hadn't noticed, Tom needed
some attention.

Obviously, you gave it to him.

Since when are you jealous of Tom?

Since we spent a wonderful night
together. You started running around

did something dirty.

Maybe we did.

We were friends and we stepped over the
line.

Maybe we discovered something new.

Something to build on.

Robert.

We had one night together.

It was something we both needed
emotionally.

A warm body.

Please don't read any more into it.

I don't think you found anything you
weren't looking for.

Once again, you have shown that your
understanding of human relations doesn't

any higher than your belt buckle.

Sue?

Can I speak to you about something?

Sure.

You know, I've been spending a lot of
time with Adam lately.

I noticed.

I was thinking maybe too much.

I shouldn't be rushing into anything.

Sounds like something I'd say to you.

I just feel that...

There are certain areas of my life that
I want to keep open.

At this stage in your career, I can
understand that.

Well, it's just that at this point in my
life, I don't want to have to make

any choices.

Not unless I absolutely had to.

Is he pressing you?

A little.

But in a nice way.

Do you think you have a future with him?

Maybe.

If I wanted to.

Do you want to?

I don't know.

Do I?

I can't answer that for you.

Yeah.

It's getting late. I've got to be
downstairs.

What are you doing?

Catching up on some work.

Have you eaten yet?

I thought you were busy.

Change of plan.

I'm treating.

Then I'm starved. Where to?

My place.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I'm sure.

You didn't have to pick me up.

It's my pleasure.

Besides, now you need me for a ride to
work in the morning.

Good evening, Mr. Ryder. How are you,
the man?

Excuse me. I'm in a hurry.

What's wrong with these doors?

I'm sorry. We've been having a terrible
time with these doors lately.

I think it's time you and I had a little
talk.

FBI? That's right.

Boy, Chinatown is really something at
night.

Too bad Robert didn't want to come.

You mean that?

No.

I'm glad he didn't.

And the way things have been going, I'm
glad, too.

It was fun, just the two of us.

Yeah, it was.

Tom, don't.

I love you.

Please don't.

This isn't right.

Tom,

what the hell are you doing? Hey, get
your hands off me!

Hey, turn that down.

Since you already drove Susan to leave,
you might as well sleep in her bed

tonight. If nothing else, he can see you
fulfilled a fantasy this weekend.

Hey, why don't you give it a rest? If
you hadn't started the fight, she'd

be here.

Hey, hey, don't blame me. You're the one
who pushed her over the edge, you jerk.

You created the whole mess in the first
place.

You got a divorce and then you had to
reassert your manhood. At least that

wasn't my game. No, no, your game was...

We

didn't order this. Yes, we did.

I'm surprised you two studs haven't
killed each other yet.

To the three of us.

Three human beings.

Sometimes ugly, sometimes beautiful.

But always friends.

Because you really don't have anybody
else.

Come on, you guys.

I need you in my life.

That's why I had to come back.

May we all find somebody else soon.

Before we all kill each other.

Delicious pie.

Would you call it Boston... Cream.

Boston cream.

I hope you make it for me again.

I will.

The leftists hugged Bula Hop in the
Philippines, burning out towns,

assassinating local officials to
antagonize existing right -wing

War of children in Ireland, with
automatic weapons being supplied through

worldwide underground.

French anti -aircraft weapons
mysteriously showing up in South

Political assassinations in Southeast
Asia.

governments rising and falling with no
regards for life or world political

stability.

All these slides I've been showing you
have one thread in common, this man

Adam Kirkwood, perhaps the most feared
terrorist in the world.