All language subtitles for Superstition S01E07 Echoes of My Mind

Last time on Superstition...

When did you get out of jail, James?

That was amazing theater.

The Dredge left this poor guy for dead.

He used him like a meat suit.

So he could be anyone.

He's after more than just me.

They all die. Unless I get what I want.

Which is?

The Ring of Solomon.

We got him.

Where are they keeping my brother?

- This is your gangster?
- Allow me to jog your memory.

The Al-Qaeda lieutenants
your Marines captured

in Helmand two days ago.

They are being held.

Where?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Our tiger bench does.

And it can be more persuasive.

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Calvin surrendered to The Dredge
in order to save Garvey and me.

- Well, do you think that Calvin...
- Oh, no, no. Baby, no.

If The Dredge wanted to kill
him, he had ample time to do it.

Clearly he wants our son alive.

But you let him walk into it alone.

And you know I always have a plan.

And Dr. Kim?

Dead.

Most likely for days.

- He was a good man.
- Yes, he was.

And now he's dead all
because he was my friend.

You couldn't have saved him.

I fell for The Dredge's
act like an idiot.

I spent the whole day with him
and how the hell did I not know?

What's your plan for
bringing back our son?

Calvin has a hidden tracking room.

I'm gonna follow the signal

until it leads me to where
The Dredge has got our boy.

I'm going too.

So Garvey can lose both her parents?

I guess we better not fail.

Oh, God.

Are you ready to cooperate now? Huh?

My brothers.

Where are they?

I told you. I don't know
what you're talking about.

Wouldn't tell you if I did.

You will tell us.

We can run a tube up
your nose, to feed you.

The same way your government
does to our people.

They run tubes up your nose to feed you?

Great, 'cause I'm starving.

The American cowboy.

How does it feel

to have your precious freedom taken?

Hmm?

No slice. This ain't
my first time as a POW.

This isn't my first time.

So why is everything the same?

This shitty cave.

These men.

Those beards, your clothes.

Even that scar on your face.

Only you're asking me about

something else.

What happened? Why did it collapse?

His mind is stronger than I thought.

- Interesting.
- Maybe we should wake him up.

Torture him in the here and now.

He'd endure it until death.

Should have kept his family.

Of course, I trust my
master's vast wisdom.

We'll mix his past and present in order
to create an emotionally toxic state.

He will soon beg to pull our infernal
brethren out of the Ring of Solomon.

If my master can read his mind
then why doesn't he just...

I can only read his regrets and fears.

That's plenty.

Because fears betray all.

Ah...

Years ago he failed
to retrieve a valuable

Afghan informant and his daughter.

Today he will bring them home.

And when he does, his emotion for
delivering them will trigger the ring.

Isaac will be on his trail.

- Get the others into position.
- Okay.

All right,

looks like he's at the old warehouse.

Woodward Road. Make a left up here.

We all knew the Dredge
was a body hopper.

I should have realized it was him.

May, this thing has been deceiving
people for over 1,000 years.

I don't do this hocus-pocus
stuff the way you guys do.

All I've got are my instincts.

Is this is where I'm supposed to
tell you that you're a good cop?

Hmm?

No one can define you, but you.

Not me, not other people

and definitely not that thing
out there unless you let it.

But with what happened to Eddie?

I just... I just want Calvin
to be okay, that's all.

I understand.

All he's got to do is hold on until the
cavalry arrives and we are coming fast.

And there is more of us than you think.

Mmm-hmm.

He just got back. You know, I...

Garvey deserves a chance
to get to know him...

Here's some rune bullets.
You're gonna need them.

Super cop.

Thanks.

You will free our brothers and sisters.

Your kind will not be able to
destroy this planet any longer.

We'll take our rightful
place on this plane.

Hey, Gunny, Gunnery Sergeant.
Move. Let's go. Let's go.

Sergeant, we're about five klicks out.

Corporal Winters,
what are we doing here?

You getting all
existential on us, Gunny?

The Dey Chopan Outpost
is just over that ridge.

Oh, uh... Yeah, I'm still
foggy. I had this crazy dream.

Blond, brunette, dreads?

Hell. Just being cooperative
would be plenty sexy for me.

I can't get arrested.

No, no, no. You can get arrested.

- It happened last week.
- Oh, no. Drunk tank don't count.

All right, you devil rats.
I'm just a little hazy, uh,

so, what's the mission?

The mission to locate and
extract a missing informant.

Professor Baktar and his daughter, sir.

Doctor Baktar, he saved my ass.

I was supposed to look after
him and his daughter, Geeta.

Good kid. She's charging her
way through medical school.

Yeah, but most of their assigned
security team got taken out.

The last transmission communicated

was that their coms and weapons
were destroyed in the fire fight.

Now they are held up somewhere.
Which won't last long.

You know what Taliban
does to informants?

We gotta make sure we
get to 'em before they do.

Exactly.

That's why we got to get
to 'em before they do, sir.

Cake?

We got to have some cake first, Gunny.

- Everybody good?
- Good.

Okay.

Cease fire.

Clear.

Let's rally up.

What the hell is that?

Call it Shiva.

After the Hindu god Shiva the Destroyer.

Take us to Calvin.

Do you really think our
master is foolish enough

not to isolate your
pathetic tracking spell?

Right, brother.

He removed it immediately

and separated to get you two here.

So all you'll find is a deep
hole to dump your bodies in.

Ready to die?

That was for Eddie.

May! May, back away from him, darling.

I got plans for this one.

That's it.

We got something special for this one.

Where's the girl?

Where's Geeta?

First time in the Dey Chopan Outpost?

Pretty rural town. Kinda
like Afghanistan's Kankakee.

Caravan was ambushed as it
passed through this town.

Our top security detail's
last message came from

the southwest quadrant
before the coms went dead.

Let's make our way there.

You expect me to betray my
master, you are sorely mistaken.

Logum. You know what these are, Logum?

Huh?

What I recognize is that I surrendered.

Don't humans have rules regarding that?

Yeah. For other humans.

These are Sumerian stones.

Raided from the royal temples of Ur.

They belonged to the kings of Kush.

So...

I have a feeling you know what they are.

I put them right in here.
Just plain old water.

I can rip the hide off of
your body. And yet I didn't.

Aren't you curious as
to why I surrendered?

Logum, where's my son?

I don't know.

God!

Oh, my God, you are killing him.

No. No, he wishes.

You see, Sumerian stones, May,

they keep you alive

so you can endure unbearable pain,

but only if you lie.

Listen, just tell us what
we need to know, please.

- We just want to be free.
- Free from what?

Everything used to live in one,

what you would call universe.

And then the great purge happened.

Purge? What are you talking about?

Where is my son?

I don't know.

The master would not tell us what
he did with your little whelp.

You look like you are enjoying this.

- No.
- Yes, you are.

It's just like life, May,

when you're born into this life, a
certain amount of pain is inevitable.

But suffering is optional.

He's taken the option
to suffer by lying.

Terrorists have the same dissociation.

This is not right, it's not working.

He surrendered, Isaac.

Weren't you the one ready to
blow his head off a moment ago?

To honor your Dr. Kim?

You look really fantastic
in front of Isaac.

Shut up!

Shit.

What does your master want?

To watch you and your family die.

Slowly.

May, you see that? Huh?

No burn, May. You know why?

Because he told the truth.

Yes! This infernal is
learning to tell the truth.

Very good. Okay.

Second question. Here we go.

Now, I wanna know, why are you here?

Why are you in La Rochelle?

Why now? What's going on?

The Master told us
to come and infiltrate

your little ground breaking ceremony

for your new building.

That's the Founder's Day festival.

We're supposed to go in there
and wreak all kinds of havoc

to keep you and your
shitty little brood busy.

So that no one has time
to find you and Calvin.

The whole town is going to be
at that ground breaking, if...

If this thing is telling the truth,
a lot of people are going to die.

These are celestial light bombs.

They are like hand
grenades. You lob 'em.

But they blind infernals.
Keep your head down

'cause they will stun
the shit out of you too.

Here you go.

I got this.

Keep your eyes out for
the enemy, devil dogs.

Bang.

Oh, shit, Calvin, what's up, bro?

Look, remember when you taught
me how to play poker and all that?

Well, I've been kicking
ass like cream down here.

- Arlo, who are these people?
- This is fam, you know.

This is Octavia, your half sister.

Technically half sister, but why go
half when you got whole love, right?

Yeah, I recognize the name.

Yeah, and, uh... This is Ezekiel.

Don't get him going 'cause
he'll talk your ear off.

No offense. Muhammad.

As-Salaam, yeah, yeah.

Come on, man, stay a while. You know,
sit down. We'll deal you in, come on.

- Come on.
- No.

He'll be back.

No, Arlo, I won't.

Clear.

- House is completely empty.
- All right. Let's move out.

As we go house to house, stay frosty.

We're going to lose daylight soon.

We need to find them before that.

Play the last transmission again,
maybe we can narrow the search.

We need help. We are
heading to the house

in southwest quadrant. Tan in
color. I can see the market.

All these houses are tan.

Yeah. But not all of
them face the market.

So, the ambush drove him south.

We are looking for houses
in the southeast corner

of the market that face north.

- There.
- Let's go.

Dallas, Dallas!

Stay down.

Plan! Don't stop firing.

I'm hit.

- Memphis!
- Hold on!

May!

We gotta get out of
here. Come on, let's go.

Gotta go, man, go.

So, when I autopsied
The Dredge's last host,

I realized that infernals don't turn
up warm on infrared like humans do.

It's like they are black holes
that suck the light out of people...

- Shh!
- ...around them.

So, wait, you can see who they
are with an infrared camera.

Yes. In fact, we can figure out

what infernals have already
infiltrated the festival.

- Genius. Come with me.
- Yeah.

Do me a favor. Aim
the camera right there.

Okay.

No.

Hey, it's...

It's all of them.

The ribbon cutting
ceremony is this evening.

We've got to stop it.

We... Oh, no, no, I'll be in the car.

- Where is she?
- I believe she just...

- Where is the Chief?
- She just stepped outside for a second.

So you're telling me that...

Garvey, get Grandma and Tilly
and get out of town. Do it now.

Baby girl, we're gonna be fine.

Your father and I are
fine, I just really...

So why don't you tell
me why I was called

here on the busiest day of the year.

- I wish I could be more help...
- Deputy, thank you so much.

Mayor Bickley, I am sorry, but we
do have to cancel Founder's Day.

It is an emergency.

What the hell kind of emergency
could justify canceling it?

Sir, the people of La
Rochelle are in danger.

Danger?

- Yes.
- From what?

The situation is ongoing.

I cannot reveal the details to you.

You're just going to have to trust me.

No, no, no, that's not good enough.

Chief Westbrook,

I was elected on the promise of
getting a new auditorium built.

Today is Founder's Day festival,

and I've got big
developers coming to town

to see if La Rochelle
is a town on the rise.

And now, I don't know what's
going on, but does it involve you

and the Hastings?

Sir.

Unfounded rumors have been flying
around about the Hastings for years.

This is a genuine threat that...

You know what?

Half the town thinks the Hastings are
part of some vampire-voodoo death cult.

And I think you've been
drinking some of the Kool-Aid.

Now here's what I know.

I just called you out
on colluding with them.

And you didn't deny it.

Sir, with all due respect,

my job is to protect the
public and the city...

Remember who you work
for, Chief Westbrook.

Festival starts in an hour.

Do anything to stop that...

And you can kiss your
ass and your job goodbye.

Hey, hope to see y'all
tonight at the festival.

Will I? All right.

Hey.

There's nothing we could have
done. We never saw them coming.

So our mission is FUBAR.

We're just gonna sit
tight and radio for backup.

Do you wanna stop looking for
Dr. Baktar and his daughter, sir?

We already lost half
our fire team back there,

We do not have what it takes
to complete this mission.

We need to call it in.

You can't! Not yet.

But he will.

Because that's what he does.

No, Ma.

He gave up on Arlo. He gave
up on Dr. Baktar and Geeta.

Arlo was named after my father.

He was killed while breaking up
a fight when I was a little girl.

I thought I'd have another Arlo.

But I outlived him, too.

Arlo took after me.

Loved art. Was a wonderful painter.

Hated fighting infernals.

Until he saw his big
brother, Calvin, doing it.

Now Calvin's an artist, too.

Except killing is his canvas.

Instead of warning his
baby brother away...

He welcomed him with open arms.

They say expansive
vision defines the artist.

And even as a child, Arlo
saw the dust of this planet.

The dust of who we are.

His paintings must be with him.

Ma! Ma! Ma!

Ma! Ma, no! Ma! Ma!

Ma! Ma! No!

You were gonna discontinue
our mission and call it in?

Gunny!

No! No.

No, disregard that previous order.

We're gonna complete this mission.

We're saving Dr. Baktar and Geeta.

Their security detail's out of ammo.

If the insurgents find
us, we can hold our own,

but they find the
professor and Geeta first...

They're dead!

Not dead. Worse.

The Taliban.

They'll take 'em alive

and keep 'em as examples for
anyone that would work with us.

They'll play God with them for
days and months. Trust me, I know.

Of course, Gunnery Sergeant.

We're gonna do whatever
it takes to save 'em.

- Who else, Gunnery Sergeant.
- Ah!

I just got word of a major gas
leak at Fervino's chemical plant.

That's just a klick away from
the Founder's Day festival tent.

Oh, my gosh, you're right.

You are so right.

We... We're gonna have to evacuate.

We have to evacuate citizens
within a two-mile perimeter.

We'll have to shut
down the whole festival.

I was really looking forward
to seeing that big tent.

Yeah, me, too.

They mayor's gonna be so pissed. What
do I tell his office if they call?

You know what? You tell
him, on my authority,

that canceling today's events
gives experts time to decide

if there is a need to
declare a state of emergency.

Good catch, Patla. Good catch.

Phew.

Now...

Do you see this crystal?

Huh? This crystal has eight centuries
of knowledge about the Ring of Solomon.

This is what your master wants.

You take this crystal...

And in return, what I want,

is my son, Calvin, returned unharmed.

Alive.

You can save your tricks.

No tricks.

I don't care what he does with it.

I want my son.

Thanks for the gift, Hastings.

Your family's gonna
be along really soon.

Hey! Jeez!

- Mayor Bickley.
- Gas leak, huh?

That gun helping you breathe all
this perfectly breathable air?

Sir, I need to get you
out of here right now.

Oh, right now. Great.

Our citizens are coming, and I get
to tell 'em that Founder's Day is...

Canceled.

Interesting.

Sir, those are not
citizens. Close your eyes.

Clear!

What the hell were those things?

Those were exactly what the Hastings
have been protecting this town from.

But that's impossible!

It's very possible and
there are a lot more.

Listen, you have a choice.
You can fire me right now,

or you can get off my ass
and let me do my damn job.

Thank you!

This way, sir.

Keep up.

We're still about four blocks out.

The insurgents could be anywhere.

We'll just sneak in
undetected to get the house

the security detail's hiding
Baktar and his daughter in.

How's that leg?

It hurts.

All right.

All the houses in this
village have low, flat roofs.

Close proximity.

Rooftop to rooftop?

We stay low and fast, we
can move from house to house

without the enemy clocking us.

Good plan, Gunny.

Yeah, I have 'em on occasion.

You said Baktar saved you.

Considering our team losses, I
get why you almost called it in.

Can't imagine.

Yeah. No one should have to.

You go from...

Wondering if you'll ever
see your family again

to hoping they'll just let you die.

Dr. Baktar...

He put his ass on the line.

He got me out.

His daughter, Geeta? She
nursed me back to health.

We're getting them out of there.

- We're getting them back to the States.
- Mmm.

Let's go.

Come on, move, move, move.

- How many of them are there?
- Sir! Please.

I can see why Dr. Kim
was so taken with you.

That's why he made the
perfect host for my master.

You?

You killed him?

With a smile on his
face and a half-chub.

You know, he wasn't a
bad kisser when motivated.

You won't be so lucky.

Bring that shit, bitch.

Westbrook!

Time to join the doctor.

I'm out!

Think fast!

Oh, hell... No.

Where is she?

The woman? Threw her
over there, I think.

Hard to keep track.

Ahh!

- Really?
- Yeah.

Thank you for saving
my life and everything,

but it still doesn't
change the fact that

you put a lot of my
guys in the hospital.

You're under arrest for murder,

public endangerment, assault

on several police officers
and escaping police custody.

You have the right to remain
silent. Anything you say...

You're very attractive.

...can and will be used
against you in the court of law.

- You have the right to an attorney...
- I know why Calvin picked you.

- ...if you choose to...
- Now, see, you could drop the charges,

on account that they weren't human.

You know?

I have a duty to the public.

There's no public here.

All I see is a bunch of dead infernals.

And one living police chief.

Thank you.

Pointing my own gun at me?

Less than thoughtful.

Why are you here?

How did you even know I needed help?

Isaac sent a message.

He said to hurry back to town

for some infernal action.

Tracked 'em here.

Did not disappoint.

So... Are we square?

I don't have the ability
to just drop your charges.

Okay? The only thing I can suggest

is that you not show
that mug around town

until the next infernal apocalypse.

Until the next party, Chief.

See you soon!

Master...

Back so soon, Logum?

Yeah.

And I brought a gift.

What is that?

It's a crystal.

Contains all of Isaac's
knowledge about the ring.

Eight centuries of it.

Tried to trade it to
me in exchange for him,

but I just murdered his
stupid ass and took it instead.

You were told to take
him captive, not kill him.

Yeah, but now he's not even
around to interfere anymore.

Isn't it better this way?

It's better this way!

You led him right to us! You idiot!

Looks like we'll have
to speed this up, Calvin.

Daddy will be here any moment now.

- Ready?
- Mmm.

Hey!

- Hey.
- Whoa. Whoa.

Oh, shit. Am I glad to see you guys.

I know you took some losses, Marine.

Sorry we made you wait
so long. Are you okay?

- Yeah.
- Where's Dr. Baktar?

Right there.

Calvin!

Calvin.

We're so glad you made it!

How you guys holding up?

We're a little ripe from
lack of running water.

We thank you for being
a man of your word.

We never doubted that you'd come.

We are fine.

As you say, no worse wear.

No worse for wear, Papa.

We're getting you out of here.

Shit!

They must have seen
us come into the house!

Drop your guns.

We are all around outside.

You will never make it out alive.

Right.

He's shittin' his pants as he speaks.

He's alone.

Trying to bluff his way out.

Calvin?

Take him out so we can get
the professor and Geeta out.

It must be done.

It must be done.

It must be done.

It must be done.

Papa!

Oorah!

Oh!

No...

Something's not right.

Of course it is!

It's time to call the
choppers, master Guns!

Let's get the professor and
his daughter out of here!

I want to.

Call for air support, Gunny.

I can't.

We didn't save 'em.

'Cause I made the wrong call.

If I hadn't waited for backup, then...

We could have got to 'em in time.

But now you can save us.

Ease our pain.

And your own.

You know the right call, buddy.

Please, Calvin. Get me
and my papa out of here!

Maybe the concussion from
last month's mortar attack

is causing your mind to play tricks.

Hey, I wish this was some
amazing theater, but...

This shit's real, Gunny.

That was amazing theater.

There's your amazing theater...

Dredge.

Argh!

Stay out of my head!

Geeta. Dr. Baktar. Arlo.

Your days of making puppets
of the dead are over.

I completely manipulated your
instinct to surge into the ring.

So close to freeing my infernal
brethren from your abominable prison!

Sounds like time for you to join 'em.

This ain't goodbye!

Argh!

Hey!

Pop.

How'd you know it was the Dredge?

He's got an amazing love of theater.

Yeah. That's my boy.

I hear what you're saying.

Listen, we're gonna go ahead
and reschedule Founder's Day.

You let everybody know,

- and I want that barbecue...
- Mayor!

Nobody does barbecue like you.

- Sir, may I have a word?
- Come on.

I just wanted to apologize
about Founder's Day, sir.

Ah, well, at least, thanks to you,

no one was hurt by these
demonic things or whatever.

- They're called infernals.
- Ah.

Yeah, I know, it's a lot to take in.

When I first found out about
it, I couldn't sleep a wink.

Ah. And now?

One wink, sir.

I did pick up a few
things along the way,

thanks to the Hastings, though.

I guess I'm in their debt.

And yours.

- Sir, I wanna...
- Hold on. Come on.

There you go.

Say hi to your mom and them.

Sir...

I feel like it's probably best
that the residents not know

what really goes bump in the night.

You know, I've been trying to
think of what to tell my crew.

Gas leak doesn't seem
to cover all the bases.

Teenagers on bath salts.

It's been my go-to.

Well, my eyes have been opened.

Not sure there's much I can do, but
if there is, you just let me know.

Just glad we're on the same side, sir.

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