All language subtitles for Chemistry_S01E11_1080p_WEB-DL_30nama_30NAMA

What is this thing called love?

This funny thing called love?

Just who can solve its mystery?

Why should it make a fool of me?

I saw you there that wonderful day.

You took my love and threw it away.

And so I ask the Lord in heaven above,

what is this thing called love?

I can treat you right.

You know, I'm crazy and bad.

I can lick my shoulder blades.

I love that song.

Love it.

You got it all, baby.

I got nothing.

You know what you are, Mr. Nothing?

Poignant.

Oh, look at that.

Two storms and a fort.

I'm Greta. I'm Michael.

I just got here about an hour ago or
something like that. I don't even know

where I am.

Well, nobody knows where they are, baby.

Everybody's just faking it.

Okay.

Well, since you're asking.

I've quit my life.

I've left it all behind.

Don't cry, baby.

Everything I thought was reality was a
fucking lie.

Including you.

Yeah, I've been there.

Full -time resident.

No, you don't want to hear that.

Gut -wrenching.

Wrench away.

Well...

It all began when we were humping in a
stretch limo.

George Lemo.

Cool surprise.

What's the occasion?

Us.

You're scared of heights.

What are you talking about?

I saw it in your eyes when we were
driving over that bridge in San Pedro.

Never admitted you. Being scared?

Having doubts.

Wondering who you can count on and for
how long.

My ex -shrink told me that we're all
scared of something.

You winter shrink, why?

I will tell you sometime.

When you don't expect it.

It'll be more interesting that way.

What if I told you I'm scared of myself
when I'm with you? Tell me something I

don't know.

How have I told you how much I love your
cock inside of me?

I don't know whether to say thanks or
feel sexually exploited.

Thanks.

What about you?

What are you scared of?

I don't know.

Control, I guess.

Losing it or having too much?

They're the same thing, aren't they?

No.

No.

Kimberly is wearing our French Kay bra
and panties made from a delicious,

absorbent cotton silk blend.

My God, Michael, this is beyond
arousing. In our own lobby, spilling out

our corridor, my dick is fighting to get
out like some crazed rodeo animal.

Quiet.

Well, I was an important client. Don't
do something stupid.

Right.

How absorbent do you suppose that cotton
is?

Do you think I could use it to make a
little cup of tea?

Down boy. And Roxy is wearing our latest
design from the Vulnerable Collection.

So sheer.

It's like being naked.

Marvelous. You can never overdo naked.
That's my motto.

What's your guess?

Quiet.

What's going on underneath Alana's power
suit?

Winterized or... Terra Shaver.

Oh, yes.

What a fabulous collection, Alana.

The state -of -the -art factory you
opened up in Thailand is turning out top

-notch work. And with the new facility
in Taiwan, we make them for less and

directly.

Profits doubled.

Well, how about the warning you received
from the Human Rights Commission?

It's a stick -up.

Extortion. Tell them.

The report they're about to release?

Says your dyes may be toxic and there
could be some labor exploitation

Michael, I need a word with you.

What are you doing out there?

This deal is worth millions to the firm.

I'm trying to have a conscience, Arthur.

Can this law firm afford to have a
conscience?

Conscience is a subjective term.

Well, so is hypocrisy. You're being
ridiculous.

The locals are getting jobs they never
would have had if the lot hadn't built a

factory there. Not to mention asthmatic
working conditions, slave wages. The

world isn't perfect.

Neither is Alana Fisher.

We can't represent someone who's
subjecting workers to those conditions.

What are you suggesting?

That we drop her as a client.

No, we're not doing that.

Either she goes or I do. Well, she isn't
going and neither are you.

Really?

Watch.

You're right, Arthur.

He just quit.

Take it.

Michael, I wish I had your ethics. You
wish you had anyone's ethics. Point

taken. But don't forget, a lawyer with
too much conscience can't do his job.

Would you graduate from the Dick Cheney
Law School?

Oh, Michael, be practical.

Don't work on the account, but don't
quit.

Pat, what's really eating you?

Me.

Ignoring your instincts is a big
mistake.

We all have that voice inside us that
only we can hear.

The one that's incapable of bullshit.

Even if we ignore it, it waits until
we're sleeping.

We call them dreams.

They're actually memos of our
unconscious trying to save our stupid

I worked hard to make my marriage work
with my third husband, Taylor.

The voice knew Taylor like men, even
though I denied it.

Well, the voice was right, and I finally
believed it. And Taylor ran off with an

acrobat from Blue Man Group.

They say what draws two people together
is always what pushes them apart.

Well, it turned out good.

Thank you, Mario Batali.

Phenomenal. Thank you for coming over
and making dinner.

Oh, and I have something for you.

Happy third anniversary.

I can't accept this.

You tell me in a card?

You didn't even have the decency to text
me?

I'm not good at this, Michael.

This has been torturing me.

Well, you could have fooled me. In fact,
you did.

I didn't see this coming.

Casey is that singer that I met at the
conference in Denver.

Conference? The one who gave me the
secret. Whoa, whoa, whoa. The secret?

That stupid book about how we create our
own fate? And who is this Casey?

I've mentioned Casey.

Several times. You just weren't
listening.

Like always.

I knew you'd take this badly.

No, no, no, no. Not at all. Rejection,
reprisal. What a perfect evening. Did

poison my food, too? I'm not leaving you
for Casey.

I'm leaving you for myself.

Well, I hope you and yourself are very
happy.

Like I've spent a lifetime.

compromising for the men in my life,
starting with my dad.

Casey doesn't require that.

She's an artist. She's not so cerebral
like you and dad. I've had too much of

that in my life. Did you say she?

As in vagina?

She said you'd say something like that.

It's fate.

She probably read the secret.

Okay, the point is that gender doesn't
enter into this.

I guess she won't either.

Stop it.

My relationship with Casey is not
sexual, okay? We are not lesbians.

We are two women who share a very deep
emotional bond.

Oh, sure, I get it. It's like Mick
Jagger and Keith Richards.

I'm sorry for hurting you, Michael.

I think you should know that Casey and I
are leaving for Kauai tomorrow.

Kauai?

That's a terrible idea.

Is it quiet when we first vacationed?

Or am I just spiraling into sentimental
tragedy? Michael, you are priceless to

me. Don't you know that?

No, not really. Some part of you must be
relieved. Which part did you have in

mind?

We both know that our hearts haven't
been into this relationship for quite a

while.

You're right.

We have never been truly intimate.

But that's what made us compatible.

See, we do create our own fate.

We don't know.

We think we do, but we don't. And that
is what makes love so mysterious.

What we can't quite touch is what always
touches us most deeply.

This is something that I wrote for a new
friend of mine.

It's called Touch.

You're wrong, okay?

She'd have dumped me for some poetic
dice.

She'll be back.

She'll do what she has to do.

But she'll be back, and we'll see where
we stand.

Okay, can I tell you where you're going
to be standing?

Over her and her new girlfriend,
watching them use each other as tongue

depressors. See, you take everything
right into the basement, why don't you?

I'm sorry, did I offend you, Mr. Thomas
Aquinas?

Uh -huh. Oh, excuse me, but, uh, weren't
you the one who was banging the cop

while engaged, technically, to Jocelyn?

I mean, come on, do you really think you
were going to get away with that shit?

I did.

You're delusional.

She let you think you were getting away
with it. It's a girl trick.

You really think she knew?

Okay. Let me take a wild guess here.
Let's see.

After Jocelyn finished working you over,
you went to see the cops because you

were feeling so tragic.

Come in.

Hey.

What's going on?

You name it.

You don't look so hot.

No, I'm a man without a country.

I quit my job today.

Welcome to the human race.

You think I'll be accepted?

What's that for?

For coming to me.

You're not afraid of heights.

You

look...

primitive.

I like that.

Alana, what are you doing?

Celebrating victory.

Whose? Yours.

Meaning mine.

What did we win?

Dignity. When I heard that you quit
because of your conscience, I was

You helped me to see what I was doing.

Yeah, exploiting the shit out of those
people.

Pretty much.

So I'm building a school and a hospital
at the factory.

I'm proud of you. I'm proud of me.

Now, pop the dom.

I need to pee.

All set.

Me too.

Now, for the real celebration.

Nope.

Fucker, that's my champagne!

There's a final straw.

Drank the entire bottle of champagne on
the way out here.

Yeah, I don't get it.

You.

And what are all these chicks saying
that I'm not?

That's a good question.

Oh, really?

I guess.

All right.

Sir, I think you might need to go home.

I'm never going home.

I'm starting over.

From here on in, I live anonymous.

No one knows who I really am.

What are you doing here?

And don't say dancing.

This must be Liz.

Liz? Say hello to Greta. Hey, Greta.

Has he been a bad boy?

No such luck.

I'm going to take him off your hands
now. Come on, Michael. Let's go,

How did you find me?

I'm a cop.

The original Google Earth.

You're scarier than shit. You know where
I am when I don't.

I gotta go.

She found me.

I've been waiting my whole life for
someone to do that.

Hey, thanks for being my friend.

You were there through thick and thin,
the darts, bad dancing.

Anytime.

Wait, no, hey, hey, wait, check this
out.

You take Greta and you change the
letters around, you get great...

Maybe.

I'll see you later, big guy. Come on.

Where the hell are we?

Catalina.

Catalina.

That's outrageous.

What would I be doing in Catalina?

Tell me what happened, Michael.

I want to know the truth. Did you get
canned?

Yeah. By Jocelyn.

She's moving on.

She's got a girlfriend.

A singer, songwriter.

She's a dyke?

Plot twist.

Why did you not tell me?

You think you wanted to hear about my
stuff with her?

Her feelings and my feelings and
Jocelyn.

Out of the picture, I just thought
that... What? I'd feel the pressure to

up?

Maybe. Yeah, I guess.

I just thought I knew her better.

It's complicated.

No, it's not.

It's simple.

You just say that because you can't see
how complicated it is.

You complicate everything, Michael. You
overthink everything and you're missing

the point.

Oh, yeah? What's the point?

that their life is out of control.

And people like he who try to control it
are the craziest ones of all.

Well, you ought to know. You're the most
controlling person I ever met.

Walking around with your gun, using your
siren, poking at people with your

baton, hunting down guys in little bars
who were perfectly happy.

You will never be perfectly happy,
Michael.

And that's one of your best qualities.

Come on. Let's go home. No.

Control. See that? Right there.

No.

Erika.

Erika.

Erika.

Erika.

Erika.

Erika. I will not. I will not be going
home with you.

I can get home by myself, thank you very
much.

Oh, okay then.

Exactly.

Okay then. On that note, it's always
good seeing you.

I will be swimming home. Good idea.

Take care.

Oh, I will!

Swim fast!

Oh, look who's here.

How was your swim?

I got to Hawaii, and I decided to come
back and get you.

Oh.

You cold?

Is that a... That is him.

Yes.