All language subtitles for Mr.Robot.S04E07.1080p.BluRay.AV1.DDP.5.1-dAV1nci_eng

ELLIOT: When I was a kid,
my dad pushed me
out the window...

I told you I was sorry.

You're just sick
and don't wanna admit it.

DARLENE: You weren't pushed.

You jumped.

ELLIOT: We got the access
we needed to transfer the
money from the bank's side.

We can rob them blind.

VERA: I don't want
Elliot to be my prisoner.

I want him
to be my partner.

I gotta break him
so I can build him up.

I see you now.

That is how
you own a nigga.

I'm gonna break Elliot.

And you gonna be
my aluminum bat.

KRISTA: Mr. Robot.

That is how you break him.

Elliot,
I was kidnapped. He wanted
to know everything about you.

The universe got
big plans for us, bruh.

KRISTA: I'm sorry.
I'm scared.

Hey. Hey! Hey!

I've been waiting for
this moment for a while now.

Sorry, I just...

...didn't expect it
to hit me like this.

I'm all emotional and shit.

Told myself I'd
keep it cool, ya know.

Told myself I wouldn't do
no fanboy shit like this,

but I'm sorry, dude.

I just have so much
respect for your ass,
it makes me all...

Yo, what's that word
those weird-ass Hasids
use for this shit?

Verklempt?
That's it. Verklempt.

You, well,

you like a hero to me.

A hero I did wrong,
not gonna lipstick
that pig.

But it was a turning point
in my story, nonetheless.

And something tells me
it was a turning point
in your story, too.

Javi, make our guest here
more comfortable.

We're on the second floor
of a three-story walk up.

Two armed dopes,
and a crazy meth head
who thinks he's Deepak Chopra.

Only exit's the front door,

but I seem to remember
there's a fire escape
in the back.

I'm not thinking about
an escape plan right now.

Escape is the
only fucking thing
we should be thinking about.

Not until we find Krista.

Kiddo, need I remind you about
Dominican Psycho over here?

Krista was just bait.
Now, she's probably dead.

Well, we need to find out.

I just need to get him
doing what he loves
to do best... Talk.

He'll tell us what we want. ..

You gonna say something?

It's been a minute.

How the fuck you been?

Truth is,
I'm a little confused.

You came looking for me
two months ago.

Why'd you wait until today
to make a move?

Well, if you must know,
I had to prepare.

Set the stage for our meet.

This shit is bigger than
Frost/Nixon, ya know?

Had to be ready.

Ready for what?

For you, bruh.

You a formidable adversary.

You ain't no corner bitch
I can stick my dick in,

need to buy you dinner first.

That what this is, dinner?

Shit, nigga, he tryin'
to make a metaphor.

Yo, V, I thought you said
this kid a genius, bro...

I swear to God,
if you don't
shut the fuck up...

How 'bout we just
cut the bullshit
and you tell me why I'm here.

After our unfortunate...

...parting of ways,

I had to return
back home, to the DR.

Hadn't been back there
since I was little,

when people didn't
think much of me.

It actually reminded me
of a dream I used to have,

that I would one day,
own that island.

That the very land
everyone walked on,

slept on, fucked on,
would be mine.

Settle in, this looks like
it's gonna be a long one.

VERA: Except, there I was,
back in the DR,

with those same motherfuckers
who didn't believe in me,

who said I wouldn't
amount to nothing.

But this time,
they was wrong.

I had tools now.

I had vision
I didn't have before.
So, I started hustling.

I set up shop.

A couple of corners
here and there.
At first, on my own,

then a few other niggas
got impressed, joined in.

Couple of block battles,
but nothin'
we couldn't handle.

Matter of fact,
it was easier than ever.

And like a virus,
we multiplied.

Within 43 days,
I had took down every gang.

From there, it was easy to
get to them politicians,

especially with Five/Nine
poundin' their wallets.

And once that domino fell,
we took control
of all the favelas

in both the Dominican
and Haiti.

I was running
everything and everyone,

from the president
to the campesino.

By day 87, I finally had
my own island.

Then, on the 88th day,

I got bored.

I had everything
I ever wanted,
but all I felt was emptiness.

One day, Javi over here
brings me this
crazy old shaman

who says he can help me.

So, | says,
"Alight, let him in."

He sat my ass down,

prepared me a cocktail
of this powder.
Pink powder.

Red blood mixed in
with titty milk.

He looked into
my eyes and said,

"You're asleep,
it's time you wake up."

Then held the cup to my lips.

You wanna know
what I did, Elliot?

I gulped that shit down.
And then...

I just gotta be real
with you, bruh.
I shit myself.

Then I puked myself.

Back and forth,
back and forth,
shitting, puking,

til all the shit and puke
poured out of me.

This shaman then takes
my face in his hands and says,

"It's time for you
to go home."

I didn't know
what to think.
I told him...

... was home.

And then it hit me,

why I was feeling empty
that whole time.

Home isn't where you from,

it's where you're
supposed to be.

I was born Dominican,
but here...

...New York...

This is my home.
This is where I thrived.

And there I laid,
weeping like a bitch,

telling the shaman
I could never go back,
I failed there,

that path was closed to me.

The shaman shook his head no.

He told me
I had to reopen that path.

That I had to reconcile

with the man who closed it.

For he was meant
to be my partner.

Then, and only then,
can I go home again.

That's why we sitting here
right now, Elliot.

That's why I came back.

I owned the wrong island.

I'm gonna take over New York,

and you gonna be
by my side when I do.

So, whatchu think?

Where's Krista?

You want me to partner
with you for anything,

first thing's first,
I need to know
where Krista is.

You forget we played
this game already?

That's why I'm asking.

Now, that I think about it,
this was Isaac's knife.

You remember him, don't you?

My brother.

This is probably the same one
he did your girl Shayla with.

No one here wants to
see no rerun, bruh.

You're not gonna Kill Krista.

She's the only thing
you got over me.

Can't believe with
all that enlightenment,

you'd come back here
to be just as stupid
as you were last time.

Stupid?

Last time we did this dance,

I got everything I wanted,
didn't I?

You didn't get me.

Where is she?

She good, bruh.

Show me.

Poor Elliot.

Always caught up worrying
about the pussy.

Is that all you want?

Simple meet and greet?

Okay.

But then after that,

I'm gonna want my own
special introduction.

Elliot!
Are you okay?

No, no, no, we ain't having
no sidebar here. Alls I said
was you could see her.

You need to let her go.

You already on
to your second demand,

you ain't even
honor the first.

I said I need an introduction.

What introduction?

Mr. Robot.

I don't know what
you're talking about...
Nah, come on, dude.

Let's move past the bullshit.
I got your therapist
here, remember?

I know everything about you.

So, tell me,
how do we get him out?

How does this voodoo
shit work, exactly?

Do we say "Mr. Robot"
three times in a mirror?
Rub a lamp?

Roll your eyes back,
play Bob Marley,
light some candles?

What do you want from him?

Alls I wanna do
is talk to him.

How about you let her go,
and then we'll talk.

Remember what I said,
anything happens to her...

Don't touch her!

Don't worry,
I'm not touchin'...

I'm just taking
her temperature.

But Javi over here,
he just got outta
a bad relationship.

He need a rebound.

He been looking
at Miss Krista all day
with them hungry eyes.

He gotta eat sometime.

You can't blame him,
can you?

We all gotta eat, Elliot.

MR. ROBOT: You wanna talk?

Let's talk.

How do I know it's you?
I didn't see
no puff of smoke.

Let's get one thing
straight, fuckface,

I ain't no puff of smoke.

Welcome to the party,
Mr. Robot.

I'm not here to party.
You wanna talk,
get to it already.

What do you want?
Yo.

I don't care who the fuck
you are, you need
to calm it down, home.

I'm not talking to you.

Where that courage now, bitch?

Right fucking here.

Let's keep this friendly.

Yo, V, | ain't tryin'...
Peanuts, God damn it,

I said, "Put the gun down!"

Kinda name is
Mr. Robot, anyway?

It's Nickelodeon
bullshit, man.

What kind of operation
you running here, exactly?

What's so funny?

Nothing, man,
it's just a trip.

It's like I'm really talking
to another person.

That's because you are.

So, stop wasting my time
and start talking.

I thought we was talking.

What am I doing here?

I don't know.

That's a good question.

Why are you...

...here?

When assholes
like you come around,

I make sure he has
someone on his side.

Oh...

What that make you, then?
The muscle? His protection?

Something like that.

How you think that's going?

Don't matter, though,

I ain't here to judge
your job performance.

I didn't ask what you do.
I asked you why you were here.

How did you start?

He needed me.
Why?

If you here to protect him,
that means he got
hurt real bad.

I just wanna know
what scared him so much,

that he needed your bitch ass
to come to the rescue.

This is cute and all,
but I gotta be real with you.

You're too stupid
to do this.

What is it that
you think I'm doing, exactly?

Tryin' to get inside my head.

Oh, I already in there.

You're so sure
of yourself.
I am.

Why's that?

"Cause there's a method
to Elliot's madness,

and I think
you know what it is.

You wanna know what it is?
I'll tell you what it is.

He's smart. He's angry.

Put those two things together,
you stay the fuck
out of the way.

Yeah, blah, blah, blah,
that's your spin zone.
Fox & Friends.

How 'bout you give me
the real headline?

You read her file.

Put two and two together.

His father died
when he was eight years old,

his mother treated him
like her own personal ashtray.

He needed someone
to help him cope
with the world.

Voila, you got me.

No doubt, shit's heavy,
but it ain't actionable.

I need details.

How 'bout we skip
the psychobabble

and get to why
we're really here?

You said you want
to own this island
and you need my help.

So, this job interview
isn't about my credentials,
it's about yours.

And, like I said,
with your operation,

I don't know if you could
run a White Castle,
much less New York.

You want me
to work for you?

It's clear you don't
wanna force me into it.

Which means you gotta start
convincing me.

Convincing you?

Let's not play dumb.

If she told you about me,

I gotta think she told you
about Five/Nine.

So, you know
the things I've done,

things I've been able
to pull off.

I am not someone you push
around with a gun,
I am the gun.

So, yeah,
you gotta convince me,

because right now,
if this is your master vision,

do yourself a favor.

Go back to that
little shaman of yours
and shit some more,

because you're clearly
still full of it.

I wanna own
every corner of this city.

I want them all
pushing my product.

And I mean everyone,
not just no drug dealers.

Every business,
every storefront,
every billboard in this city.

Every train in every tunnel,
every pig in blue.

From the night whores
walkin' the streets,

to the day whores
on the Upper East Side.

From the rapists
down in lockup
to the ones in the high-rises.

I wanna roll
the five boroughs
into one Dominican blunt

and smoke that shit
as I count my cash

and ash on these Warbuckses'
white bald heads.

That is my master vision.

And that, Mr. Robot,

is what I want.
I wanna own this island.

So, let me see if I got this.

You wanna get
into real estate?

Is that it?

Is that what
all this is about?

Is that really your
groundbreaking epiphany here?

No. That can't
really be it, is it?

In your word salad,
I heard something
about "drug dealing."

Thing is, Pfizer and Eli
are a few billion
ahead of you,

and they can
buy your death

with the same half-cent
it costs them to make a pill.

You wanna get into billboards?
Download Photoshop,

make yourself
a cute portfolio.

Stores?

With the debt everyone's in,
I'm sure they'll gladly
give 'em to you.

In which case, you'll just be
owned by their banks

The trains are even
more bankrupt,

and don't even get me
started on the NYPD.

Even that blunt you wanna roll
is gonna be marked up
by Big Tobacco itself.

Point is, this city's
one big, fat
credit card bill

and you wanna pay it,
all so you can... What?

Be another suit
with a mortgage?

Unless you're after
a monopoly on stupidity,

please tell me you have more.

Please tell me
you didn't waste my time,

when you could have just
enrolled in some night classes

at the Brooklyn School
of Real Estate and left me
the fuck out of it.

This ain't about being
no landlord, bruh.

This is about power.

Power is just an asshole
stuffed with money.

And while you're most
definitely all stocked up
on asshole,

money, you just don't got.

I gots plenty startup capital.

Whatever you have
isn't enough.
Not for this.

It ain't no thing,
I can stick up a few joints.
How much we talkin'?

Even asking that means
you're thinking too small.

Behind every great fortune,
there lies a great crime,

that is the corporate motto
of these United States.

You wanna oink-oink with
all the other capitalist pigs?

It's not about how much money.

It's about robbing
money itself.

And you can do that for me?

I think I have a plan
that could help you.

But step one of anything
we do together is
always gonna be, let her go.

But didn't you say she was
the only thing I got over you?

Javi, Peanuts,

am I deaf, or did
he not say that?

Yeah, I heard it.

Yeah, I heard it
most definitely.

Hey, you need to recollect
correct, Nickelodeon.

So, if I let my only
insurance policy go,

then how am I gonna trust that
this money gonna come to me?

Or that this plan of yours
even exists
in the first place?

You know, come to think of it,
she didn't even trust you?

It was in her notes.

Ain't that true,
Miss Krista?

What was it again,
how'd you phrase it?

"Patient is
extremely guarded,

"which presents a barrier
to honest processing."

That don't sound
too good, Mr. Robot.

If she can't trust you,
why should [?

ELLIOT: I'll show you.

Show me what?

My plan. The hack.

It's going down tonight.

You let me do it,
I'll steal more money than
you'll know what to do with.

That'll be a better partner
to you than anyone else.

Why you willing to part
with all this dough?

ELLIOT: I don't give a shit
about money.

I just wanna
take it from them.

How exactly are
you gonna do that?

I'll show you.

I got it all on my laptop.

Bank statements,

account balances,
the whole exploit.

Javi, go get his bag.

You know, you don't
need Mr. Robot.

He barks a lot,

but he ain't the bite
behind all that havoc
you wreaked, is he?

See, that right there,
that's why you my dude.

I'm more scared
of you than him.

You got somethin'
to show me,

then let the show begin.

VERA:
Yo, Peanuts.
Check this out.

Oh, God.

Look at all them zeros.
I can't even count 'em all.

Oh, yeah. That's
stadium money, nigga.

The fuck is "stadium money"?

Yo, Javi, come take a look.

Oh, shit.

Yo, you right,
that is stadium money, bro!

Oh! What the fuck!

JAVI: Jesus.

Yo, you serious?

You don't got it in you.

I got your bullets, bitch!

You really think I didn't have
Javi check your bag

the second we grabbed you?

Aww.

Maybe I was wrong
about you, bruh.

Old Elliot never would have
picked up that gun,

let alone pulled the trigger.

I like to think I had
something to do with that
little mean streak in you.

You make me proud.

But I can see
we still have some work to do.

It wasn't him, it was me.

It was my fuck-up. You don't
need to take it out on him.

Take it out on you, him,
the fuck does it matter?

Same brain gets the bullet,
don't it?

I had a lapse,
doesn't mean you give up
on all those zeroes.

That's still
very fucking real.

Nah, man.
None of this is real.
Not until we have trust.

We can figure this out,
you just gotta
put the gun down.

Stop being so thirsty, bruh!

I ain't tryin'
to talk to ya, anyway.

Where you going?

Let's go, sweet thing.
Let's go.

Wait, stop.

You wanna throw away
all that money for nothing?

I'm not the one that
just tried to shoot me
for no goddamn reason!

No goddamn reason?
You would've done
the same thing.

Incorrecto, cuz!
I woulda made sure
to kill your ass.

Like I'm about
to do to her.

Hey, you hurt her,
you might as well
kill me next.

You lose everything.

That does appear to be
the pickle we're in.

So, what to do,
what to do?

We go back to the plan
before I fucked everything up.

Yesterday's news, bruh.
Been there, done that.

Wait! Wait, wait!
After I steal the money,

I'll be your partner. Okay?
I will be your partner.

I will do whatever you want.

Warmer, but not quite there
since I know for sure
I can't trust you.

Wait, wait, wait, wait!
There's gotta be something
we can figure out.

Tell me why
I shouldn't shoot her.

Because she's a good person.

No, tell me why
I shouldn't shoot her!

She doesn't deserve this!

Details, motherfucker!

Tell me why
I shouldn't shoot her!

Because I need her!

She helps me.

Oh.

I get it now.

She your shaman.

What the fuck
does that mean?

It means now,
we're getting much warmer.

See, I've been
goin' about this
the wrong way.

I thought you would give me
the answer I was looking for.

But maybe I was
the wrong person
asking the question.

VERA: Have a seat, bruh.

What is this?

We gonna have
a little therapy session.

It's finally time you saw

that you and I
are destined to be partners.

You ready?

Didn't I tell you
to sit your ass down?

We gonna find out
what's going on inside
that little head of yours,

ain't that right,
honey bear?

What do you expect me
to do, exactly?

I expect you to pick up
where you last left off.

Why you lookin' at me
like that? Don't you
do this for a living?

Yes, but...
I don't wanna
hear no "buts."

Alls I wanna hear,
is this therapy session
gettin' kicked off.

You sick, sadistic
piece of shit.

What's the point of this?
You're just gonna
kKill us anyway.

It's fine, Krista.
Let's just do what he wants.

Elliot, he's just trying
to find another way
to hurt you.

He just wants a show.

Let's give him a show.
VERA: That's right.

I'll be sitting right here,
eating my popcorn.

What you're asking for
Is impossible.

You won't get anything
out of this.

This only works
in a controlled setting.

Alone,

just me and him.

Peanuts, Javi, take a walk.

What?

Nah, nigga, now,
I wanna know what happens.

Yeah, dawg,
I'm kinda curious where
you goin' with all this...

I said take a fucking walk!

Nasty cabbage ass,

had to go on
and ruin everything.

That's as alone
as you gonna get.

That's not what I meant,
and you know it.

You're pointing a gun at me,

you're forcing me to talk
to one of my patients...

Okay, okay, calm down.

Krista, look at me.

Ask me some questions.

It's easy, you know
how to do this,
same as we always do.

Come on, Krista.

It's fine. Pretend
he's not even here.

Listen to your boy.

Come on, you can do it.

Look at me.

Let's talk about my mom.

She just passed away.
Why don't we talk about that?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

You know, we didn't
talk a lot, so, it didn't
hit me that hard.

I think it got
to Darlene, though.

Come on, keep going.

There's gotta be
something more
you wanna ask me.

Now, that you've had some time
to think about it,

how are you feeling
about her death?

I haven't thought
about it that much.

Is that a bad thing?

There was a lot of pain there.

She hurt you...
Yeah, yeah!

I know all this!
That's all old shit.

There's no gold there.
I need that 24-karat.

I don't know how to do
what you want.

You said Elliot's
got a secret,

and the only way
I can unlock it is to find out
why Mr. Robot exists.

What's he talking about?

MR. ROBOT: She sold us out,
is what he's talking about.

I'm sorry, I had to
tell him something. I didn't
know what else to say.

What did you tell him?

MR. ROBOT:
Look, we are running
out of time here.

We gotta start thinking about
an exit strategy and fast,

while his pals are gone.

Do you know what
she's talking about?
What does it matter?

Did you hear what I said?
We gotta get out of here!

Here, let me
help you start.
Those are my private charts.

"Elliot's preoccupation
with Mr. Robot suggests
an emotional component

"to the relationship..."
Don't do this.

Oh, you're upset. I'm sorry.
Maybe I should stop.

How 'bout it, Elliot?

You sure you don't wanna know
what she wrote in here?

He's fucking with you.
He's trying to play
his little mind games.

She doesn't want me
to hear this.

Why?
Who gives a shit?

We gotta focus
on a way out of here!

You don't want me
to hear this, either.

Keep reading.

No. Don't do this.
Elliot, it's not
a good idea...

I said, keep reading.

Ooh, I like this one.

"Strained relationship
with Mr. Robot.

"Keeps us from exploring
the root of his condition."

What does that mean?

Answer the man's question.

Tell me what that means!

Elliot, this is not how
this is supposed to work.

She's right, this has to stop.

"Childhood trauma.
Follow up on window event."

What's so important
about this window, anyway?

You won't talk.

No problem, lemme look it up.
Let's see, window...

Stop it. Just stop it!
These are just my notes.

You're not supposed to hear
any of this in this way.

I don't give a shit
what I'm supposed to hear!

What are you hiding?

Is this about Mr. Robot?

No, not Mr. Robot.

Darlene?

No.

Who then?
Don't say anything.

What does this have
to do with the window?

No one was there
except my father.

Is this about my father?

What about him?
Please don't make me do this.

What about him?
Don't make me do this.

Krista, don't...

Shut up!

Krista. There's no use
holding back.

Tell me what's going on.

The day he pushed you
out the window...

My dad didn't push me.
I jumped.

Darlene told me.
I remembered it wrong.

See, she doesn't even
know what she's...

I said shut up!

Keep going.

Let's get it, bruh!

Why is it you think you can't
recall that memory so clearly?

Pay attention, Miss Krista's
askin' you questions.

I don't know why. Do you?

Answer me.
I don't know, but I...

I could ask you details about
that day to help you remember.

Like what?

What were you doing
that day in your room?

ELLIOT: Darlene and I
were building a showman.

We went upstairs
to look for my camera.

And did you find the camera?

Darlene told me we didn't.

What else did Darlene say?

She said that we heard
my dad coming,

and I told her
to hide in the closet.

Then what happened?

Uh...

He walked in the door
and I grabbed
my baseball bat.

And then?

I started swinging it,

and yelling,
smashing everything
in the room.

And then I jumped
out the window.

Do you actually
remember these events,
or did Darlene tell you this?

Darlene.

Is that similar to other
instances in your life
when you've lost time?

Only when
Mr. Robot takes over.

Do you think it's possible

Mr. Robot is the reason
why you can't remember?

What's she talking about?
You didn't exist
when I was a kid...

Did you?

That's not important.
What's important,
is that I'm here now!

Stop lying to me,
how long have you been here?

Don't you see
what's happening?

She pushed us apart before,
she's doing it again.

Answer the question!
How long?

How long have you been
messing with my head?

What do you want me to say?

I've been here
since the first day
that I was needed.

I exist for a reason,
I always have!

It's always been my job
to protect him.

You know this isn't the way.
This is dangerous.

You can't do this to him!

Please! Do not do this to him!
He's not supposed to know!

Know what?

Elliot. Do you believe
Mr. Robot when he says
he's here to protect you?

Yes.

So, if it's possible that
it could have been
Mr. Robot that day,

do you know why
he might have
picked up that bat

and jumped out that window?

Why are we going through
all these details again?

Get to the fucking point!

That's it, bruh,
find that poison.

Do you think Mr. Robot
was protecting you
from something in that moment?

Like what?

You said you did this
when your father
came into the room.

Elliot, look at me.

Why do you think
you had such a strong reaction

when your father
came into the room?

I don't know.

I can't...

I can't remember.

KRISTA: Elliot?

Maybe...

...I was scared.

What were you scared of?

Krista,

you do this,
it will destroy him.

Elliot. What were
you scared of?

He already told you
that he can't...
Remember.

His father.

That's it, right?
You were scared
of your father.

No.

Why would I be
scared of him?

He was my friend.

I can't protect you anymore.

Why would I be
scared of my father?

Do you recall a time

your father ever hurt you?

Hurt me?

He would never hurt me.

I told you,
he was my friend.

He was my only friend.

Then what made you
scared that day?

I wasn't.

You told me you were scared.

[, uh...

I said...

Um...

I'm confused.

You and your sister
were in the room.

You heard
your father's footsteps...

No.

You think it's possible
you hid Darlene in the closet
to keep her safe?

No.

Your dad walked
into the room.

No.

You grabbed a bat
to defend yourself.

No, no, no, no.

No.

You yelled at him
to get away,

you swung
the bat at him...
No.

And you escaped
the only way you knew how.

Why were you afraid
of your father?

Were you afraid he was going
to ask you to do something

you didn't want to do?

Yes.

Do you remember
what he asked
you to do?

Yes, I remember.

Elliot...

Did your father
sexually molest you?

Yes.

Elliot, I'm so sorry
that happened to you.

Elliot. Hear me, bruh.

I know it feels like
you're all alone right now,

but you're not.
I know this pain, your pain.

It's okay to feel
whatever you're feeling.

And if you can hear me,

I want you to know
you don't gotta be
scared no more.

Don't.
Don't touch me.

Don't touch me.

My brother.
Stop!

Please, stop.

You know, there's nothing
you can do to stop this.

I don't know how
to live with this.

I don't wanna live with this.

Not an option you got.
Yes!

Yes, there is!
There is! There has to be!

Because I can't do this.
I can't...

I know it hurts right now,
but you're purging
all that poison.

Soon, you can be
your true self.

My true self?

I don't know who that is.

I don't know who that is!

That's because
you're still holding in
all the anger and sadness.

What do I do?

Right there,
that's what you do!
You let it out!

Amen!

Once you let it all go,

then you can finally
meet the real you.

This ain't a death.

Elliot, you been reborn.

Why?

Why would he do...

There is no why.

You weren't
the one in control.

I know it's hard
to go on when you're
carrying this around,

but you can.

How?

You don't carry it alone.

I'm here with you, bruh.

You...

You did this.
You did this to me!

I did it for you.

No, no, I don't
believe you!

I did this because
I could see
this wound on your face

from the first time
I met you.

I just wanted
to show you the light.

This is bullshit!
Ain't no bullshit, bruh!

The only thing that happened
just now is that
you finally faced the truth

you been looking away from
your whole life.

And now, that you
know the truth,

you can use it.

I know 'cause
I've done it.

I've been through it.

My ma...

...She used to pass me
around to her friends

when she'd go out
to get high. And let's
just say, her friends...

...they took a lot from me.

Your dad, he took
a lot from you, too.

But he didn't
take everything.

See, this shit
you went through,

most people don't know
pain like that,
they never will.

And if they did,
it would end them.

But the people who dig in,

the ones who keep surviving,

those are the ones
you can't beat.

Those are the ones
no one can beat.

Because once you've weathered
a storm like yours...

...you become the storm.

You hear me?

You are the storm.

And it's the rest of the world
that needs to run for cover.

Your power is beautiful.

Elliot,

it's special.

Don't you believe that?

I don't know.

Do you wanna believe it?

I just...

I don't wanna be
alone anymore.

Hey...

You're not alone.

I see you now.