All language subtitles for Future Man S01E06

Previously on Future Man...

That's not a lot
of Cameronium.

‐What the fuck is Cameronium?
‐It's the fuel

the TTD runs off of.

‐Biotics are immune to poison.
‐So we flush 'em out.

If I can get the recipe
for the Kronish balls,

do you think that we can
make a poison version

‐and then just swap it in?
‐You have speed, skills,

but more than that,

it's like you have
something to say.

‐I've always been a soldier.
‐Life made you a soldier.

You were born to be a chef.

If something is
important to Joshie,

it's important to me,
he is family.

"Jeri Elizabeth Lange.

Medical conditions: none."

Couple seconds after
eating a sewer mushroom,

you puke, shit yourself,

and pass out with no
memory of what happened.

She's going to detonate!

I really thought
she liked me.

How long until her head blows?

28 minutes.

Hold on to your
dicks back there!

We are two minutes
from base, repeat,

two minutes from base.

‐Fuck yeah!
‐Oh, this is just like

our escape from the
slave mines of Ganderloo.

Minus all the hollandaise.

(horns honking, tires squealing)

Check that; garlic aioli.

Why are you guys
having so much fun?

That was insane.

There was so much
puke and poo and‐‐

Buck up, soldier.

We got three Bio slags

and an Aztec to interrogate.

This is a rush job,
Gamma Protocol.

Oh, you better
believe it's Gamma.

Her little head's
going to blow in...

26 minutes.

26 minutes?

That was not the plan.

Well, this is
basically the plan

with a little urgency thrown in.

Guys, are we even
100 percent sure

‐she's a Biotic?
‐Fuck you, Resistance scum!

Jesus!

Easy, macho man.

She's my...

‐...co‐worker.
‐Not anymore.

We need to find out
where RoboSnatch

is keeping her time machine,

and getting it out of her
is not going to be pretty.

I got so many
torture devices

set up in the sewer.

There is literally no scenario

which I can't torture for.

I really prepped the
fuck out of this one.

Although Cunto there,
she's going to need

to be alert in order
for this to work.

Waking her up's going
to be part of the fun!

(maniacal laughter)

(ripping, grunting)

(maniacal scream, laughter)

(traffic noises)

♪

(explosion)

♪

(brakes squeal)

♪

Okay, come on.

♪

Easy, easy, easy.

Okay, okay, okay.

You kids home already?

(Josh gasps)

‐The shoe, the shoe!
‐I want to hear

all about your night.

(Gabe chortles)

You brought a friend too?

Uh, yeah, it's just
a co‐worker who had

a little too much
to drink tonight, so.

Hey, nobody ever died from
having a good time, right?

Uh, people die all
the time from that,

but that's fine.

Well, would you look at that?

♪

One taste of your balls
and they give you a job

and the company car.

You're going to be running
that place in a week.

Come on in.

Okay.

All right, guys, my dad's
cool and everything,

but if he sees us taking
an unconscious woman

into a subterranean
torture chamber,

he will call the cops.

What are you waiting for?

Cupcake, look who I got.

What a nice surprise!

And who's this lovely‐‐

passed out, is she passed out?

Yeah, she's a friend,
Jeri, from work.

Not the Jeri from work

‐who you used to‐‐
‐No, oh no, not that.

So we're going to go
ahead and take her on up‐‐

Wait, wait, wait,
introductions.

‐Don't have time for that!
‐Uh, Corey and Tiger,

this is Josh's Uncle Barry.

‐There he is.
‐Here I am.

And this is my
dear friend Wanda,

who we invited to meet Barry.

Oh, this is the famous
Corey Wolf Hart in the flesh.

These are our neighbors,
Melinda and Julius Seneca.

‐Hi.
‐Hey, how are you?

‐How you doing, boss?
‐Good, great.

‐Nice baby.
‐Oh, thank you!

Thank you, this is Wallace.

Look at those legs.

Lot of meat on those haunches.

You ever eat those?

(nervous laughter)

Okay.

Let's get her
out this window

down to the sewer.

Wait, what?

No, no, we don't
have time for that.

What do we have,
like, 20 minutes?

More like 24 minutes.

Right.

New plan: torture her here.

Oh, what a waste!

I had electric
current, scalpels,

‐this awesome scorpion I found.
‐Hey.

(Wolf grunts)

Torture comes from here.

If she knows
she's going to die,

maybe pain isn't the way to go.

‐Pain is always the way to go.
‐Yeah, on someone

who wants to live.

I'm just saying, maybe we
should try talking to her.

Plus, we got a house
full of people,

I don't know how you're
going to muffle her screams.

Well, yeah.

When fingernails
start to come off,

I don't know how
you keep that quiet.

Joshie?

‐(Diane knocking)
‐Jesus Christ.

I just want to see her.

I don't even have
to talk to her.

You brought the Jeri home!

You've been talking
about her for years!

Mom! Okay,
just now now, please.

I'm so glad that your social
life is expanding, honey.

I know.

She's very pretty, Josh.

I know.

Can you...just please...

Oh.

‐Come on.
‐Okay.

I'll be back!

Guys!

Okay, listen.

My parents are not going
to leave us alone tonight.

Ooh, is that sencha?

Okay, yeah, we need
personnel downstairs.

Cockblocking.

Oh, that's like nowhere
near remotely correct.

Hm. Got to do this nice thing,
Wolf, you're useless.

I want you to go downstairs,

I want you to post
up at this feast

honoring the Santa Claus, okay?

Run a civilian blockade.

Social duty?

What am I, Butterfly now?

Hey.

Butterfly could talk
to anyone about anything.

Lit up the goddamned
world with that smile.

Fine, fine, I'll do it,
I'll join the party

with the drinking
and the merrymaking,

and I'll pretend to have fun.

But I'm not happy about it!

Hey, Wolf.

Time.

Gamma Protocol, 21 minutes.

(beeping)

Lamar, set timer
for 21 minutes.

Done‐‐stay cool, man.

Okay.

So‐‐so what's the plan?

I mean, I'm no expert,

but I watched Badger
interrogate a million times.

God dammit, he could
get under people's skin.

Just relentless.

How did he die?

AIDS.

Follow my lead.

So it turns out the testing
tells you so much more

‐than just DNA.
‐Mm‐hm, that's right.

You have to do it.

The kits we brought you
take, like, five minutes.

It's like, spit in a bottle,

mail it away, and boom.

Bob's your uncle.

You find out Bob's your uncle.

(laughter)

(conspicuously loud laughter)

‐Humor.
‐We have an Uncle Bob.

He's, uh...he's sick.

Corey, would you like some port?

It's terminal.

Looks like blood.

(jazzy party music plays)

Ah.

Tastes like honey.

(laughter)

I like bourbon.

‐We know, Barry.
‐We know.

Cor!

Could use you here for a sec.

Uh...

Boy howdy.

You guys suck at interrogating.

Tell us where your
TTD is, bitchface.

‐No.
‐Is it in one of your

habitation units?

You mean, one of our apartments

where we live
like normal people

and not sewer‐dwelling animals?

Hey!

I'll do the insulting here.

Well, you suck at that too.

Would you stop doing that?

Really distracting!

Got a lot of valuables in
here I'm trying to protect.

Well, you're going to
need a lot more sheets.

She's right.

My head is going to explode.

And then a kill team
is going to descend

upon this house and take
you out once and for all.

Well, I've got 68
deactivated brain bombs

and a gobulator
that say otherwise.

And that's just my
travel‐size gobulator.

Sooner or later, everyone's
luck runs out, Tiger.

It sure did in the tunnel.

Your team put their
lives in your hands.

What was it, 43 of them?

(sharp crack)

Hey!

Come on, we said no rough stuff.

It's all she knows,
she's a savage.

I don't know how she recruited
someone as decent as you,

but it's all a lie.

You're the lie,
you're a fucking Biotic.

There are no Biotics.

That's just a stupid name
her fanatic overlords

came up with to make us
seem like the bad guys.

You are the bad guys!

You gassed my fucking cave.

The Resistance is a
terrorist organization

that uses any means
necessary to kill us.

‐They're fucking ISIS.
‐Okay.

‐That's bullshit.
‐Is it?

♪

‐I blew the popovers.
‐Cat fucker!

‐You can't serve those, man.
‐I know.

Got cocky, didn't
watch time and temp.

Rookie mistake.

You brought shame to
the Futterman kitchen.

Can you help me?

I can,

and I will, friend.

You're a lifesaver, pal.

What do you really
know about Tiger?

About the so‐called Resistance?

The game had a very
detailed back story.

Yeah, story.

Now let me lay
some truth on you.

I was born and raised
in Montclair, New Jersey.

Oh, here we go.

My parents are kind
of lax Christians,

my brother is an
out and proud gay man

and professional robosurfer.

It's a thing, it's cool.

There's no crime!

Pollution and population
are under control.

Humanity has been perfected.

I mean, I'm like a four.

It's utopia, save
for these nut jobs

trying to tear it all down.

Utopia, really?

Forcing humanity to get a cure?

Shoving needles up our butts?

Arm!

The shot just‐‐the
shot goes in your arm.

Turning people into monsters?

Hunting down and killing

anyone who doesn't comply?

We only started
hunting you down

after you started
blowing up our hospitals.

‐Hospitals?
‐She means supercure

injection sites.

No, I mean hospitals.

Doctors, patients,

people get their tonsils out.

Look at me.

Do I look like a monster?

I‐‐I don't know,

I'm getting very
confused right now.

Don't listen to her, okay?

She is programmed to deceive.

She'll say anything.

We don't have time
for this bullshit.

Hey, it's not her fault.

She's been brainwashed
her whole life.

I mean, the gaps
in their knowledge

‐is pretty astonishing.
‐Yeah.

It's 'cause they
live in sewers

and they call books burnbricks.

Can't you see she's
pulling a Badger?

Turning tables,
creating doubt,

being very annoying?

Classic Badger.

An hour ago,
he wasn't saying

very nice things about you.

"She's used me.

She's endangered my life.

I don't even think
she likes me.

With any luck,
she'll be gone soon,

like, really far away forever."

Really?

Yeah, we have perfect memories.

What are you talking about?

You guys don't even
know each other.

Is that what he told you?

I mean, I really
don't know you.

Really?

Like, when we kissed?

Didn't it feel like
we knew each other

just a little bit?

In all fairness,
I didn't know

she was a Biotic
when I was kissing her.

Uh...

you rat‐hole‐to‐rat‐holed her?

She showed interest in me!

Okay, well, I'm gonna puke.

I'm done doing
this the nice way.

You're getting a
scorpion up your snatch.

Isn't there, like,
a middle step there?

No. Scorp in the snatch.

(beeping, buzz)

("Deck the Halls" plays)

♪

(party chatter)

Lingonberry croque‐en‐bouche.

Brown butter and
lemon sucre en poudre.

‐Wow!
‐Taught him everything he knows.

‐Yeah?
‐Oh, gosh!

You come sit by me.

(tittering)

Gosh, that's pretty.

How about some more port?

Sure, sure.

Unless you have meth.

That stuff is incredible.

(laughter)

He's a pistol, this one.

You're just kind of
perfect, aren't you?

(laughter)

I have diabetes,
so I can't eat sugar.

(straining)

Doesn't make any sense.

I know, it's a lot to process.

I really thought
that you liked me.

Oh...that?

Sorry.

So none of it was real?

Josh, I was sent
from the future

to protect the man who
saves humanity from itself.

‐I'm a soldier.
‐Okay, but when we kissed,

like, you didn't feel anything?

Um, I was trying to figure out

if an attack was imminent.

What, so your eyes
were open and shit?

Yeah, my eyes were
fucking open, Josh.

Oh my God.

In case you haven't noticed,

there is something much
bigger going on here.

I know, I just‐‐

I really liked you,

and I thought that
you liked me too.

You're a good man,
you have a good heart,

I don't blame you
for being taken in.

The good news is, you
can still play a role

in saving the world.

What about the file room?

I mean, we were
really vibing there.

Josh, I need you to focus.

I'm going to be dead soon.

You need to get Tiger
and Wolf outside alone.

Everyone under this
roof is in danger.

Why would you winky‐face
my Instagram post

if you didn't even like me?

(Jeri sighs exasperatedly)

Seriously, are we still on this?

(party chatter)

I'm going to the bathroom now.

So what did the chimp do...

(party chatter)

Excuse me.

Wow, that's sad.

It sounds like
a sad ending, man.

(baby burbling)

♪ Fa‐la‐la‐la‐la,
la‐la‐la‐la ♪

♪ 'Tis the season
to be jolly ♪

♪ Fa‐la‐la‐la‐la,
la‐la‐la‐la ♪

Where do you think
you're going, Sparky?

Ooh, not on the
rat hole‐‐uh, mouth.

Okay, wow, bold.

Well, it's your
lucky night, mister,

because you're hot
and I am newly divorced.

(unzipping)

(moist mumbling)

(rattling, clattering)

Should have been me.

♪

(forceful gulp)

It should have been me!

(moaning through wall)

I got a nice
surprise for you, Jeri.

I got a real nice surprise.

♪

You know who that is?

It's Elias Kronish.

And if you don't start
giving me answers,

he's about to go kablooey.

‐Tiger!
‐You're bluffing.

Your TTD is broken.

Why else would you be
asking so many questions

about ours?

Maybe.

Maybe not.

But when I fuck
your entire future

just straight up the ass,

you'll be really
proud you held out.

I‐‐I don't like
where this is going.

You're telling me

you used your TTD to
jump back to the '40s,

kidnap Kornish as a baby,

then came back here
to prove it to me?

‐That's crazy.
‐Is it?

What do you know
about time travel?

Multiverses,
alternate realities?

Time loops?

Uh, everything?

That's, like, the
first knowledge pill

they put into our womb fluid.

Well then...pod scum,

you know that all this
time travel bullshit

makes no fucking sense.

There's no logic to it.

So it is entirely possible

that that's Elias Kronish,

and you know what will happen

when I pull the trigger.

♪

I wouldn't put it past
you to kill a baby.

Tiger, you're freaking me out!

You should be freaked out.

She doesn't care about babies.

She doesn't have
a family of her own.

She's not connected
to anyone or anything.

Give me the
whereabouts of your TTD,

or Baby Kronish here is
going to get an echoblast

to his soft, little baby head.

♪

(weapon energizes with a whir)

♪

We're not going
to be stranded here.

No!

Wait, stop, stop, stop,

it's not even Elias Kronish!

It's the neighbors'
baby, Baby Wallace!

He's innocent, he's innocent!

(door opening)

(baby squalling)

Well, looks like
everyone's having fun

but old Uncle Barry.

♪

You guys ever had one
of these blowjob things?

(coughing)

♪

So.

What did I miss?

Oh, I was just
telling everyone

what you did to my
penis in the bathroom.

Oh.

(she chuckles)

You're going to want
to wash those hand towels.

♪

You‐‐you took it too far, Tiger.

Oh, I'm just getting started.

What you did in there
was risky and insane.

What did you think,
I was actually going

to kill that thing?

Yeah, definitely.

‐Maybe.
‐I had to explain to you

what a baby is four days ago.

Okay, clearly
you don't understand

the fragility of this thing

or how much he means
to his parents.

That used to be my room.

Nothing like that ever
happened when I lived there.

Can you‐‐can you please
just take him downstairs,

and him?

Let me have a go at Jeri.

You're no match for her.

And you are?

Tiger.

We've got six minutes.

Okay, just give me four.

I can do this, trust me.

‐Fine.
‐Okay.

There we go.

‐Be careful.
‐I know, I get it.

‐Let him have a go at Jeri.
‐Barry...

I know, right?

♪

They were going to shoot
your baby in a sheet fort,

and there's a broad out there

with a shoe sticking
out of her neck.

New low, Barry,
you are cut off.

Okay.

‐You'll see.
‐Tiger,

I was just telling everybody

about what an unusual
upbringing you had.

I never heard
of a war leader.

No, he meant nothing to me.

Well, we just did
these DNA tests

and discovered family members

we didn't even know we had.

And I was thinking,

what if you have family members

that you didn't know you had?

Doubt it. They're all dead,
everybody'd dead.

No‐‐no, the ones you
know about are dead,

but what about the ones
you don't know about?

They could be alive!

No, it's better to assume
that they're dead too.

Holidays are tough.

Tiger, there must be
someone out there for you.

I discovered a whole
branch to my family tree

going back hundreds of years.

Wait, hundreds of years?

‐Yeah.
‐You‐‐you found

lost family members with
this tracking system?

Oh yeah.

Might not want
to go too far back.

(chuckling)

Nah, you'll be all right.

♪

It's over, Josh.

I'm sorry I lied to you,

but the world can still
know how good and kind‐‐

(knocking at door)

Joshie, is everything
okay in there?

Jesus fucking Christ, Mom,
I'm going to kill you!

You‐‐you have got to give
me some space, please, okay?

‐I'm not a baby.
‐Well, I know.

And I don't need your checkups

and I don't need your sweets.

Well, it's just
that you've been up here

the whole time.

I've been up here for 18 minutes

and 30 seconds, tops.

Well, but everybody
else is downstairs.

I don't care what
everyone else is doing!

Okay, this is my life.

Just, please, leave
me the fuck alone.

Okay.

Oh my God.

You should take it easy on her.

Give me a break, Jeri, okay?

I'm not supposed
to tell you this,

but this isn't going
to be your life forever.

You know my future?

Of course I know your future!

At least, what it
was supposed to be.

Let me guess, you
have detailed files.

You were going to move
out of this house,

get a better job,

‐meet a girl.
‐That seems pretty general.

Her name is Lena.

She's two years
older than you

and sweet and shy
but slyly funny.

She's a graphic designer

and she drives
a vintage Volvo.

That's too specific.

Look, it doesn't matter.

I'm rewriting my future as I go.

And it's changing you.

They are changing you.

Did you talk to you mother
like that a week ago?

Is that who you're becoming?

Josh, control isn't always
about influencing events.

Control is sometimes
about yielding to what is.

Look, you can still
walk away from this.

(Josh sighs)

I just jumped right
in with two feet.

♪

Just felt so good to be
a part of something.

You still can be.

♪

All right.

♪

Tell me what
you want me to do.

I want out.

You're doing the right thing.

Then why do I feel so shitty?

Being a hero doesn't
always feel heroic?

Sounds like the
tagline to my life.

"Meet Josh Futterman.

He doesn't get the girl,

he betrays his friends.

Sometimes, it take
a loser to win."

If it's any consolation,

I couldn't give Tiger
what she wanted anyway.

We don't even have
time machines.

What do you mean?

How do you get here, then?

We jump in.

It's a one‐way ticket.

I mean, do you have
any idea how risky it is

to bring future
tech into the past?

Yeah, Time Travel 101.

So you mean, without
any more Cameronium,

they're stuck here
no matter what.

Considering Cameronium's
not even a thing

for another six years, yeah.

What happens in six years?

♪ In 2023, James Cameron
dove beneath the sea ♪

James Cameron?

Like, the director
James Cameron?

Sir James Cameron,
father of modern science.

Shut up!

Cameronium is named
after James Cameron?

Mm‐hm.

Why, because he has,
like, a hard‐on

for cool underwater shit?

In 2023, James Cameron
pilots his submersible,

the Deepsea Challenge
Extreme XG Ultra,

to the deepest
part of the ocean.

He pulls a variety of samples,

including a
phosphorescent microorganism

he thinks looks cool.

It sits in his
home lab for 10 years

before anyone figures out
what it is

and what it can do.

Of course, Cameronium.

So I grabbed Eagle and I said,

"You're going
through that acid fire

and retrieving
the Yusopov amulet

or none of us are going to
make it back to Storm Base 9

before the Jizzadrean
Kill Squad."

Wait, what's the Jizzadrean
Kill Squad again?

The JKS?

Elite tactical unit.

Genetic enhancement,
degraded empathy.

More machine than human, really.

They will cut your nuts
clean off with a...

(crashing)

(exclaims)

(gun cocking)

Uncle Barry?

You little shit, stop it!

♪

It was you.

And you.

And Josh was there too!

Yeah!

(gun cocking)

(screaming)

This is the Futterman house!

We'll take care of ourselves,

oh, we'll protect ourselves.

Oh geez.

You.

You broke into my house

and you terrorized me

when I was a little boy.

We've been over this.

Those were Latino
hoodlums and a small boy!

No...

‐...it was them.
‐Barry, for the love of Pete,

these people had
nothing to do with that.

Think about what you're saying!

No!

(Barry yells)

You're going to pay
attention to me.

Why don't you get your
stupid head out of

this time‐traveling
guy's butthole?

Barry, Corey is a friend.

Oh.

Is he the friend kid
brother you never had?

Well, I'm right here.

I'm your friend brother too,

but you don't treat me
like a friend brother.

You treat me like
friend garbage.

Barry, that is not true!

Oh, sad to sorry to say.

This ends in a shootout, right?

Blood feud.

‐I was good at it.
‐Yeah, I don't know.

You said that
Wanda would like me.

I said she might
like you, might.

You said she's
eager to meet people.

Not that eager.

‐I have a gun.
‐Oh God.

I got my eye on you two.

Don't point that gun at them.

You're not mad at them.

You're mad at me.

♪

I'm pretty sure
I'm mad at them.

I haven't been
a very good brother.

♪

You used to lock
me in my room

and then tell me
the house was on fire.

I can disarm this man
with haste and brutality,

‐just say the word.
‐No, no.

They need to work this out.

♪

That's not how you treat family.

Family's somebody
to look out for,

especially when someone's
having a hard time.

It has not been easy.

I should probably not drink.

We're going to get you help

because we love you.

♪

How about you and I
go back to the bathroom

and take this
rat hole for a spin?

I will do anything you say.

Mm‐hm.

(weeping)

♪

So you've been stranded here
waiting for shit to go down

for three years?

Stuck being Stu's assistant?

Yeah, pretty crazy, huh?

The things you do
for the cause.

What, like
pretending to like me?

You know what?

That part actually
wasn't that hard.

Well...

I mean, every guy I've
ever been attracted to

has been genetically perfect.

Hyperintelligent, like,
basically flawless.

And then I met you.

Okay.

No, no‐‐and I liked it.

You're just so different.

You're so flawed

but funny, and...

genuine.

♪

I had my butterflies
in my stomach

before I kissed you.

I thought those had been
engineered out of me!

And I did it
because I wanted to,

not because I had to.

I knew it.

I knew that you liked me.

(Jeri chuckles)

Yeah.

I probably should have
copped to that earlier,

but I don't know, my
training and everything?

Oh no.

No, no, no.

I'm glad you didn't.

Because to be honest,

it allowed me to play the
sad‐sack wounded little bird

who you'd tell everything to.

♪

You were so caught up
in my feelings, Jer,

you kind of let your guard down.

You see, we do have a TTD.

And we're not out of Cameronium.

And you just told me
how, when, and where

to get more.

Oh fuck.

As fucked up as those
people are out there,

they never lied to me
about who they are.

And your whole pod person

perfect society
population control thing?

Well, that shit is just scary.

I'm fighting for their
future, not yours.

So why don't you
contemplate that

in the next 30 sec‐‐

(splattering explosion)

All right, we're
almost out of time.

We're gonna need, we need...

Oh, look at that.

You get everything we needed?

Yeah.

I got it, everything.

Good.

Well, looks like
she won't be playing

any more head games with us.

Too soon.

(beeping)

This is Lamar Price saying

your time is up,
Josh Futterman.

The fuck, Tiger.

She exploded early.

Yeah, it's Gamma Protocol.

It's always like
give or take a minute.

Tiger, Josh!

We're going to take
a picture down here.

Bring Jeri if she's
feeling up to it.

(thud)

Be right there!

I know how to get
more Cameronium.

But we've got to get
out of here fast.

Just...just give me a minute.

Yeah.

And you should probably...

you know.

Yeah, yeah.

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(door closes)

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