All language subtitles for Engle

Previously,
on Cloak & Dagger...

Tandy, focus.

Research and Development,
please.

-Daddy!

You said you were scared,
so I thought I'd do it for you.

Look, man, we're gonna
go take this back.

Billy!

What did you do to me What was that?

Things must be getting tough
because Tandy's gonna run away.

If you give me a chance,
I'll love you, always.

Tandy, are you okay?

All this anger inside of me.
What if I could find
the person who caused it?

It's not anger,
it's poison,

coursing through your veins
every day.

And when that bottle
gets shook up...

Tyrone! Tyrone!

Tyrone!

...the poison comes out
in unexpected ways.

Probably have a concussion
or something...

Calm down, all right?
I'm not trying--

-Are you trying to kill me?

No, why would
you ask that?

'Cause you have a gun
in your hand.

Wait. You're that kid.

From the party.

The graveyard.
The beach.

-You shot at me.
-That wasn't meant for you.

Then who was it meant for?

You know what?
Don't tell me.

Look, I don't even
know how to ex--

One second I was in the city,
the next I was here...

in the middle of nowhere,

and a car-- your car--
was headed--

Wait.
What are you doin'?

-Getting the hell out of here.

You can't drive.
Who knows what injuries--

Oh my God.
Is that--?

-Yeah.

Don't take this
personally, but...

I hope I never
see you again.

Is, uh, now a bad time,
Mr. Cotton?

Detective O'Reilly, right?

My uncle works
for the Police Foundation.

He told me you're
trying to find
whoever did this.

Can I ask you some questions
about the attack?

Anything to catch
the bad guy.

Guy. So you saw him?

I'm embarrassed to say
that I didn't.

Uh, me and my boys
had gone out pretty hard,

and the whole night's,
uh... I don't know,
kind of fuzzy.

You, uh, you got
some cuts on your face.

How'd you get those?

Happened when I fell.

They look like
fingernail scratches.

Fingernail scratches?

We call them "defensive wounds."

Why were your pants
unbuckled?

I'm sorry. What?

The paramedics
on duty that night,

they told me your pants
were unbuckled.

Are you serious?

You know what?

I should probably
get some rest.

I'm in a lot of pain.

We don't want that.

I'll see you soon.

Tandy, you okay?

Yeah.

-I'm fine.
-What are you doing here?

What?

I mean, credit
where credit is due.

You have some nerve
coming back here,

after that riot act
you read me.

Mom, can we please
not do this right now?

Oh, is now not
a good time for you?

Sorry to interrupt
your busy--

What?

-Mom. Mom, it's--
-My God, you're bleeding.

-Again?
-It's nothing. I'm fine.

-What is going on?

New Orleans Police.

Ms. Bowen,
are you home?

What are the police
doing here?

What have you done?

Mom.

Ms. Bowen?

What can I do for you,
Officer?

Detective. O'Reilly.

I'm looking
for your daughter, Tandy?

Is she around?

I haven't seen her in weeks.

Months, maybe.

Are you sure?
-Melissa: Absolutely positive.

Do you mind if I come inside?

You want to come inside?

If you don't mind.

Warrant.

I'm sorry?

You can't come in here
without a warrant.

And who's that?

It's my lawyer.

Technically,
I'm just representing her

in a posthumous
wrongful termination,

but this is
pretty basic lawyer crap.

I'm not here to arrest
your daughter, Ms. Bowen.

I'm here because
I think she's a victim.

Of what?

The best
I can tell, she's been
mixed up in an assault.

I want to protect her,
I can promise you that.

But in order
for me to do that,
I need to talk to her.

Here's the thing
about Tandy:

If there's any heat on her,
she's probably already run away.

Well, if you happen
to see her again,

here's my card.

You have a nice morning.

She's gone.

You can come out.

Tandy?

May I have
your attention, please.

Hello?

Hello?

What the--?

Oh, no.

Is that--?

Oh, no.

Hey. Hey, listen.

Don't-- Don't move. Okay?

You probably have a concussion
or somethin' like that.

Hey. Calm down.

All right

No. Why would
you ask that?

'Cause you have a gun
in your hand.

Wait. You're that kid.

From the party.

The graveyard.
The beach.

-You shot at me.
-That wasn't meant for you.

Who was it meant for?

You know what?
Don't tell me.

Look. I don't even--

One second I was in the city,

the next, I was here
in the middle of nowhere,

then a car-- your car--
was headed--

-What are you doin'?
-Getting the hell out of here.

Look, you can't drive.
Who knows what injuries--

Oh my God. Is that--?

Yeah.

Don't take this
the wrong way, but...

I hope I never
see you again.

Hello?

Are you in here, Father?

So, uh...

Not sure if you can hear me.

I could just be talkin'
to nothin'.

What's happenin' to me?

Are you doin' this?

Because...

I... don't understand.

And... I-- I can't control it.

And...

I can't control myself.

You always had the answers.

Knew what to do.

What should I do?

Tell me, and-- and I'll do it.

I miss you so much, Billy.

I'm-- I'm trying
to be like you, but...

I'm failing.

And... and I'm-- I'm flailing.

And I'm cursed.

Hi. Sorry.

I didn't mean to interrupt
or anything. I was just
looking for you,

and I thought you--
You know, I'm just gonna stop,

before I sound like I was
stalking you, which I wasn't.

So...

It's all right.

How much did you hear?

Do you really think
you're cursed?

I know...
it sounds stupid.

Not to me.

In fact, there's someone
I know who might
be able to help.

What are you doing
after school?

There he is!

Our last straggler.

We'd almost given up hope.

Welcome, true believers
and skeptics alike,

to the Damballah Voodoo Tour.

This is Congo Square,
one of the birthplaces
of New Orleans voodoo.

On Sundays, in the 18th
and 19th centuries,

this was the only place
the enslaved were allowed
to congregate.

So they came here
to play music and dance...

and practice sacred
voodoo rituals,

that protect, guide
and cleanse.

Some even remove curses.

Now during its heyday,
New Orleans was the dueling
capital of the world.

The last duel ever to be held
in the city of New Orleans

was right here by, famously,
the brothers Wilson,
in 1793.

It's unknown
the exact reason
why they drew weapons

against each other,
but we do know it happened
in the middle of a hurricane.

But it's said
that when one fired,
and the other didn't,

sacrificing his life
for his brother...

-...the hurricane ended
in an instant.

-The history of St. Theresa's
Church, over yonder,

is the history of New Orleans.

It's been destroyed
and rebuilt,

destroyed and rebuilt.

So you see, there
are some places, just like
there are some people,

that will always
stand back up.

And that church
is the very church

that the most famous
of all voodoo priestesses
worshiped at.

Now most people
are surprised when they learn
that Marie Leveau was Catholic.

But, you see, voodoo
isn't necessarily
its own religion.

That's a common misconception.

Voodoo is, at its core,
a diverse collection

of religious
and cultural traditions

that can either stand alone
or be added to your faith.

Just as it was for Ms. Laveau.

You may be wondering
why there are so many markings
on her tomb.

It's said that,
even from beyond the veil,

she grants wishes.

Now, can I get a volunteer?

You there.

Step on up.

Come on, don't be shy.

First, an "X" is made
on the wall of the tomb.

Now, turn around three times.

Take a deep breath.

Make your wish.

And clap your hands once,

and only once.

All right,
right in here, guys.

Okay.

So this is your, um,
family business?

It pays that tuition of ours.

It's cool.

Do you believe in it?

As much as I believe
in the stories we hear
in chapel, I suppose.

But the good news is,
you don't actually

have to believe in it
for it to work.

Come on.
There's someone
I want you to meet.

Come on.

Auntie?

This is the boy
I was telling you about.

Tyrone, this is my auntie.

These damn
little pirate birds are stealin'
my frozen watermelons.

Ma'am?

Ah. Heh-heh-heh.

Gotcha. Aww.

Gotcha.

Bam.

Gotcha.

Don't touch.

Some of those
are as old as the city.

Come here, boy,
and lemme look at you.

Mm.

I don't know
about this one, Evita.

Why not?

He doesn't think
he deserves help.

What? This--

Notre Pere, qui es aux cieux,

Que ton nom soit sanctifie...

Hm.

The joker.

Both the hopes
and the fears position.

Which one is it?

Hopes or fears?

Some would say
they're the same.

What does that mean?

You need a bath.

Did I just--?

It's like a cleansing bath,
all right?

It's a Voudon tradition.

Cleanse away
any evil spirits.

Okay, a bath.

Isn't there something else
we could do?

I could hit you over the head,
give you a concussion.

Both open up the mind
past the conscious,

so you can walk
in the Land of the Loa.

Clears the spiritual sinuses,
so to speak.

I prefer the bath.

Milk, lavender, anise,

white yarrow.

What, are we gonna
forage into the woods
or something?

Hm. There's a place you can go
to get all these things.

And where is that?

It doesn't matter
how many leaves you turn over

if the other side is oily.
It's about optics,

and this commercial
is a great opportunity...

Right. But you need real people,
who really work at the company

and are sympathetic,
like, uh, single moms

or veterans
or nature lovers or--

What's the name
of that scientist?

Come on.

So now what?

Now you get naked.

Uh, totally naked.

Is this it?

You gotta relax.

Close your eyes.

They're not closed,
are they?

Okay, now... deep breaths.

Let your thoughts blow
through your mind, like...

fallen leaves on the wind.

Ma?

Dad?

Hey, do you have any idea
what's going on?

Where is everybody?

-Tyrone, is that you?
-Hey.

Hey. Hey, do you have
any idea what's going on?

So what

Better than you,
and I'm half your size.

Let's see what you got.

-What are we spellin'?
-Loser.

A word to the wise.
You come at the king,
you best not miss.

All right, maybe you
got some skills.

Yo, Billy.

-What up, man?
-Found him.

-Who?
-That asshole
that stiffed us.

-Come on, man. Language.
-Sorry.

We found his car
and we're gonna
take back our radio.

You comin'?

Nah, man.
I'm gonna stay
with my brother.

This is for you.

What the hell is going on?

Tyrone

What is this?

What are you doing?

No!

Oh no, not again.

-No! No, don't!
-

It won't work!

No!

You can't keep doing
the same thing, the end
will always be the same.

Tyrone, listen to me.

You have to try
something else.

Hey.

Do you, um...
you-- you-- you know
what's goin' on?

Tandy. Focus.

Let's try again.
First positions.

Wait. Tandy?

Tendu. Prepare. Pirouette.
Fifth and close.

Hey! Watch out.
The water!

Watch out for the water!

Who is that?

What is this?

Hey.

Hey!

Hey! Stop!
You can't, that's--

What, are you just
gonna stand there?

Tandy!

Tandy!

Tandy! Stop!

Tandy. Where do
you think you're goin'?

What do you think
is on the other side?

No! Daddy! Daddy, let's go!

Daddy! Stop! Stop!

Tandy, you can't just see
what's right in front
of your face?

Tandy, why aren't you
helping me?

Tandy! Stop!

Please.

Please, stop running.

You have to try
something else.

Hello?

Hey. Don't cry.
It's gonna be okay.

Hey, it's gonna
be okay, all right?
Just... stay right there.

Amen.

Are you okay

O'Reilly, right?

That's right.

Connors. Vice.

Got a present for you.

You can buy me a beer later.

What's this?

Thought the NYPD only hired
the best and brightest.

This is--
How did you get this?

Found on a junkie DOA
earlier today.

Someone claims they found this
on a dead drug addict?

Not someone. Me.

Took it off the stiff myself.

During a Vice raid.

Seems your case was just
a mugging gone wrong.

Vic's lawyers
corroborated the story.

None of that fits the evidence.

So what?
The case is closed.

I'm sorry, did you say
the case is closed?

Check with your LT
if you don't believe me.

And, O'Reilly...

That beer,
the one you owe me,

make sure it's none of that
hipster Brooklyn shit,
all right?

Detective O'Reilly.

Hi, Detective.
It's Tandy Bowen.

My mom gave me your card.

If you're serious
about what you said...

I'm willing to stay
and face this.

You know I should--
should thank you, for today.

You feel better?

You look better.

Mm, after all that...
initial whatever it was
wore off,

yeah... I do.

Did you get your wish?

The answers
you were looking for?

Uh... honestly, no.

No, but I...
think I know how I can.

What exactly did you see?

I-- I don't-- I don't think
I should say.

I don't think
it was my journey.

Oh, I made a wish too.

At the tomb.

You did?

Couple days ago.

So that's it?

That's it.

For what it's worth...
I'm sorry.

Hey.

I think we need to talk.