All language subtitles for Roswell (1999) - S01E17

Ladies, food doesn't taste
better cold, all right?

- Push the special. I'm tired of flipping burgers.

Would you?

Thanks. Table 5.

Is that so hard?

What?

Acting like a real couple, kissing...

arms around each other's shoulders...

- actually excited to see one another.
- Overrated.

Look, if we leave right now,
we can make the 7:35. I won't even change.

- Leave? We just got here.
- We kind of planned on seeing a movie.

- Maria, would you mind?
- Go ahead.

Thank you.

Live the life I so desperately want.

It's kind of immature, really.

- Really?
- Just a couple of horn dogs looking for a place to make out.

I mean, we don't need that.
We got my apartment, you know?

- I guess I'll just have the special.
- We're closing early.

Do you mind missing the movie?

I heard it got bad reviews.

- You're in danger, all of you.
- What are you talking about?

The best way to protect yourselves
is to just act like normal kids.

We are normal kids.

Okay, I think I was followed.
Don't trust anyone.

I'll find you again.

Topolsky.

Maria.

- Maria.
- Michael.

Oh, Michael.

Max.

- What?
- Look.

- What the hell are you guys doing here?
- Topolsky.

She's back.

She practically attacked us
in the car at Buckley Point.

- I thought you went to the movies.
- It had bad reviews.

She said we were
in danger, all of us...

and to just act normal
until she contacts us again.

Would that be, you know,
alien normal...

or just plain "We're the subjects
of an F.B.I. Manhunt" normal?

This sounds wrong,
like some sort of trap.

No, Michael. She was really
scared. I believed her.

Let me remind you, Liz, that
you believed her the first time too.

Where would you be if Liz and I didn't
stick our necks out to expose her?

Okay. Just calm down,
all right.

Do you really think
she's here to warn us?

She wasn't the same person
she was before.

You know, and the way
that she was talking...

she seemed like she was
just as scared for herself...

as she is for us.

- Then I say we listen.
- I say we don't!

All right, it's just a new tactic.

She scares us, makes us
think we need help...

and all we're really doing is admitting
who we are, all right?

I don't trust her,
and none of us should.

Whether we trust her or not,
it doesn't hurt to take her advice.

We're normal teenage kids.
No one says the word 'alien':

Or talks about this in public.

Anybody could be watching.

I think we should keep this here.
It's the safest place we've got right now.

I can't believe she's back.

I thought this was all over with.

So, you've noticed them too, huh?

Liz and Max
and Michael and Maria.

It's kind of hard not
to with all the face-sucking going on.

Yeah. But, um...
Listen, Isabel. I've been thinking.

I mean,
the face-sucking aside...

it'd be kind of nice
to have someone...

someone to hang out with,
one on one.

You know, someone
who you understand...

and you share
common bonds with.

- I mean, like a friend, but...
- Can I join you?

Actually, we were
in the middle of something.

- You're the new girl, right?
- If you're busy, I could...

- No. Have a seat. Join us. Sit down.
- Thanks.

I'm Tess.

Isabel. This is Alex.

- Hi.
- Hi.

So, welcome to, uh, Roswell.

I always hate the first day
at a new school.

- Done this before?
- Only about a hundred times.

Everyone's always so nice.

Is that a bad thing?

Well, the guys are usually nice
because they want to jump my bones.

And the girls are usually nice
because they wanna find out...

if I wanna jump
their boyfriends' bones.

You must get that a lot.

How about the girls who hang out
with you to meet a better class of guys?

Or the guys who say they understand you
and just want to be your friend...

when all they really want is 15 minutes
alone with you in the janitor's closet.

- We have an eraser room.
- Thanks for the warning.

Oh, my God.
I do that too.

Good. I can't stand people
who use fake sugar.

Nothing can ever be too sweet.
Don't you think?

Let me see your schedule.
I wonder if we have any classes together.

I don't know. I've got English.

Phys Ed together.

So, now she says what we've got
isn't good enough. She wants more.

You mean like...

No. If that's what she wanted,
would I be here talking to you?

She wants the romance thing...
the thing that you and Liz got.

- Is that what you want?
- I just wanna make her happy.

And you're gonna
tell me how to do it.

It's not like
there's a handbook.

I'm serious, Max.
Things are getting frosty.

She went to the French Club meeting today
instead of meeting me in the eraser room.

The French Club...
what the hell is that?

All right, romantic.

When you're with her, act like she's,
like, the only girl in the room.

She's usually the only
other person in the room.

That's a good start.

Um, try taking her out,
someplace nice.

And, uh, surprises.
They love surprises.

Like, you know, little things,
like a note in her locker...

or a flower
in the middle of the day.

How do you know
women so well?

Don't let me stop you.
This is fascinating.

- Who are you?
- She's my friend.

How come we've never
met her before?

God, Michael, could
you be any more rude?

Actually, it's kind of refreshing.
I'm Tess.

This is my brother Max
and our friend Michael.

- Nice to meet you.
- Here you go. I'll meet you back in my room.

- Don't forget the extra sugar.
- Okay.

What's wrong with you guys? She just
moved here. I'm helping her catch up.

She looked pretty
caught up to me.

Topolsky was a plant
when she showed up at school.

- This girl could be too.
- She's a transfer student, Michael.

She's a stranger, Isabel.

Well, it's not like
I'm gonna fall in love with her...

and tell her our secret and compromise
our very existence.

I thought we were supposed
to be acting normal, right?

Heck of a job you twojust did.

I've got a delivery
for one of the waitresses.

- Really? DeLuca?
- Uh, Parker. Liz Parker.

- Oh. Just let me have 'em.
- You're Liz Parker?

What, I don't look like a girl
who gets flowers everyday?

- Your tag says Maria.
- Just give me the flowers!

Go. No tip.

Hey, Gidget.

You got some flowers
from Moondoggie.

I did? Oh, my God.

Wow.

- Maria.
- Come on.

Just let me see
what I'm missing, please.

He is so romantic.

He wants me to meet him at the restaurant
where we had our first date.

He just keeps on getting more and more
wonderful every day.

Mr. Wonderful.

- Hello? Hi.
- Oh, hello. How many?

- Two, please.
- Okay.

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

Don't draw attention to us.
Just stay focused, Liz.

- It's the only way we're gonna make it through this.
- Why are you following us?

- We haven't done anything wrong.
- You can play that game all night...

or you can listen to me
and maybe save all of our lives.

You're smart.

I knew you were the one
I could get through to.

They don't know I'm here.

- If they did...
- Who's they?

- The people I work for.
- The F.B.I.

It's more complicated than that.

I've learned things, seen things...

that no one would believe.

Sometimes I don't
even believe them myself.

Where have you been
all of this time?

To hell.

And I've come out to warn you.

There's a hunter,
an alien hunter.

He's buried
deep inside the F.B.I.

Even the president and the director
are on a need-to-know basis only.

Do you understand
what I am saying?

He answers to no one.

And he will stop at nothing
to get what he's looking for.

What is he looking for?

Max Evans...

and anyone he thinks
is involved with him.

All six of your names
are on that list.

You have to believe me.

I believe you.

I knew you would.

We can't be seen together.
Do you understand?

Meet me tomorrow night,
behind the theater at 8:00.

I'll know more by then.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Um, Max, I saw Topolsky last night.

- You met her?
- No. I thought that I was meeting you.

- She tricked you?
- Max, come on. Just stop it, all right?

- Don't you see what she's doing?
- Look, Max, I really think we should just trust her.

No. No one is trying to help us.
Just stay away from her.

Max, it's not just about
you guys anymore, okay?

Maria, Alex, and I...
we're on that list too.

I think that we should just
all have a say in all of this.

What list?

So, she wore a wig, huh?

Alex, I mean, she was so scared.

I've never seen anyone
that scared before.

- Taken a look at me lately?
- Don't you get it?

This is exactly what she wants.
She has spooked the three of you.

And now she's
waiting for you...

to deliver the three of us
straight to the F.B.I.

No, Michael. It's not three and three
anymore. It's the six of us now.

We need to start making
our decisions that way.

There's no decision to be made.
We trust no one. We never have, and we never will.

If you think you can even begin
to understand what it's like to be us...

I think we're all
a little on edge right now.

If there's a hunter out there,
who do you think he's coming for first?

There is no hunter out there, okay?
This is insane.

Can't you people smell a setup,
or am I the only one thinking straight here?

Why don't we put it to a vote?

Do we meet Topolsky
again or not?

I say we meet,
hear what she has to say.

I say we stay away.

- I have to agree with Isabel.
- You know my vote.

But if anything happens
to any of you, I...

I think that's why
we need to meet her.

I think we need protection, Max.

Great. It's a tie.
Hell of a lot of good that did us.

No. L... I don't think
we should go.

I mean, if you guys feel
that strongly about it...

who are we to tell Topolsky
anything about you?

4-2, we stay away.

Thanks for seeing it my way.

I just really want this
to be over with.

You left without saying
good-bye, Ms. Topolsky.

- You okay?
- I'll never be okay again.

You here to tell me about it?

I'm here because
they won't listen to me.

- Who?
- Max, Liz...

none of'em.

You're finally admitting
the F.B.I.'s investigating these kids.

- It's much worse than that.
- You look like you could use a drink, Kathleen.

- What do you say we go somewhere?
- No! No.

Everything stays a secret now,
or I will never make it out of this.

Make it out of what?

Did you really think you could kill
Everett Hubble and not send up a red flag?

- What do you know about Hubble?
- U.F.O. Nut... they all get tracked.

He found out about Max,
didn't he?

At the convention.
That's why you had to kill him.

You're protecting those kids, too, now,
aren't you?

Why don't you just tell me
what the hell you're talking about?

When my cover was blown,
I was sent back to Washington.

That's when I found out
about the special unit.

- Alien hunters.
- In the F.B.I.?

I was the first agent to make
direct contact with... with the subject.

I spent four weeks being debriefed
by the agent in charge.

His name is Pierce.

And after what he did to me,
I'd hate to see how he'd treat the enemy.

When it was over...

that's when he told me
I was theirs for life.

Once you know about the unit,
you don't get out.

Sounds elite.
So, what's the problem?

The problem is
they kill people...

and there is
no one to stop them.

And that is not why
I became an agent, Jim.

So the F.B.I. Thinks
that Max Evans is an alien.

- Why don't they swoop in and pick him up?
- Why haven't you?

No solid proof,
fear of what he might do.

He's not the only one, you know.

This is getting a little
far-fetched, I think.

Your name is on that list. And you're not
the first person he's destroyed over this.

Now, I am trying to save your lives here,
but if you don't want my help...

Wait. Hold on. Whoa, whoa.

Maybe we can get you some help.

I already told you.
It is too late for that.

And if you don't believe me...

why don't you try asking
your friend Agent Stevens...

what happened to him
when he tried to get out?

Pierce made an example
out of him for the rest of us...

piece...

by piece.

Get them to trust me.

It's the only way.

Federal Bureau
of Investigation. How may I direct your call?

Yeah. I need to speak to
AgentJohn Stevens, please.

I'm sorry, but...

Agent Stevens no longer
works for the Bureau.

Would you care
to try someone else?

No. No. Thank you.

- Hello?
- Yeah. Uh, listen.

I'm sorry to call you
so late, ma'am.

I need to speak to
John Stevens, though, please.

Who is this?
Why don't you know?

My husband's dead.

Why don't they just tell
everybody, for God's sake?

Ma'am, I'm sorry.

- How many light-years away is my Eclipse burger?
- Depends how they feel about raw.

- I put that order in ten minutes ago.
- You can't rush an Eclipse.

- Hey, I need that Chili Rocket Dog, Michael.

I got a lot on my mind.

Here, give 'em an order
of Saturn Rings while they're waitin'.

That'll shut 'em up.

Typical.

- What?
- Your reaction.

You can't deliver
to a customer what they want...

so you substitute it with an inferior item
just to get them off your back.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means, Michael, that I'm not
gonna settle for the Saturn Rings anymore.

If you want me, you have to earn me.
That's how a relationship works.

No, Maria, that's how Boy Scout
merit badges work.

Hey, have you guys noticed...

there's a restaurant full of people
waiting for actual food?

What are you and Max doing tonight?

Oh, we're just gonna stay at home,
try and keep a low profile.

- Act like we got nothing to hide, remember?
- What do you mean?

- We should go out tonight, the four of us.
- What?

That way, if someone
is really watching us...

we won't give 'em anything
to be suspicious about.

Hot dog.

I thought you didn't believe Topolsky.

- You want what Max and Liz have, don't you?
- Well, yeah.

I just thought
we'd try it on our own.

One step at a time.

I hate this job.

Two nuns working
at St. Mary's Hospital in Roswell...

were finishing their shift
around midnight...

when they saw a bright explosion
to the northwest.

Odd-looking fellow.

- Didn't mean to startle you.
- You didn't.

You must get a lot
of strangers around here.

- Every day.
- You better be careful about that.

What do you mean, Sheriff?

You know, the crazies.
People coming up to you out of the blue...

filling your head up with all sorts
of conspiracy theories, that sort of thing.

You know, like Hubble.

Are you saying I shouldn't believe
that kind of stuff?

No, I'm just saying a guy
like you needs to be careful, that's all.

Roswell attracts all kinds.

You never know who's gonna turn out
to be your friend or your enemy.

Now, you take me, for example.
I'm the law.

Now, most normal teenage boys
might think of me as the enemy...

always cracking down on them,
waiting for them to make a mistake.

On the other hand,
I'm here to protect them.

Just like I protected you
from Hubble the other night.

In fact, sometimes
I might be the only person...

that they should trust
in this town.

I'll be okay, Sheriff.

Listen, if anybody bothers you...

or one of your friends,
you let me know, all right?

Now you don't need to worry.

You're just a kid going
about your daily routine.

- I've heard that a lot lately.
- That's probably good advice then.

Thank you, Sheriff.

- Oh, whoa! Peep shows!
- Oh, Alex.

Don't worry. It's nothing
you haven't seen before.

Ah, well, don't be too sure.

So, um, in this bag
I have tonight's entertainment.

I got a box of Raisinettes
and Scream 2.

Hated it.

Okay, well, that's why my chick flick
back-up rental was Notting Hill.

Okay, Alex,
you can turn around now.

So, my place or yours?

Oh, um, neither.

We're going for Mexican
with Max and Michael.

I thought we decided to stay low,
with everything that's been going on?

Oh, great.
Everyone's invited but me.

No, I don't think Isabel's coming.

Maybe I can talk some sense into her.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Uh, this is for you.

Oh, thank you.

It's bubble bath.

It's supposed to make your skin soft.

Thanks.

This is for you.

Shampoo.

Shampoo and conditioner in one.

It's a real time-saver.

- We should get going.
- Okay.

All right.

So you agree with them?

Alex, you have to stop.
We can't show weakness.

You think I'm being weak because I don't want
anything bad to happen to you?

I mean, to us... to all of us?

You really do want
to protect me, don't you?

I'd do anything.

Nobody's ever said
that to me before.

I mean, except for Max and Michael,
but they're my brothers, so...

Isabel, I meant what I said...

about having somebody.

Everything gets easier
once you're not alone.

I've just always
thought that if I, um...

if I let someone in
it would make me too...

Vulnerable?

I'm just not sure that
I can afford that right now.

How about starting slow?

Huh? A video date?

Notting Hill.
It's a great chick flick.

But he didn't deserve her.

What a little English wimp,
don't you think?

- Hi, Al.
- It's not Al. It's Alex.

I am so un-hungry right now.

Why don't we just go back
to your place, and I'll start on your hair.

You two have plans?

Girls' night.

Guess I got
the wrong hormones for that.

See you later, Alex.

Yeah.

Alex? You're Alex Whitman,
aren't you?

It's okay, Alex.
Topolsky sent me.

She knows you'd want to see her,
hear what she has to say.

Why didn't she
just come herself?

I'll take you to her.
She'll explain everything.

Don't worry.
I'm on your side. Get in the car.

Anything wrong here?

Hitchhiking's never a good idea.

Come on.
I'll give you a ride home.

No questions asked.

So, this has been really fun.

Yeah, it hasn't been as bad
as I thought it would be.

Every girl's dream.

Here you go. You can pay me
whenever you're ready.

You're gonna have to get this one
'cause I don't get paid till Tuesday.

You know, this whole
dating thing really bites.

What did I do now?

Michael, you have no table manners...

and all you do
is talk about yourself...

and you have absolutely no regard
for anyone else around you.

I mean, if you get a girl shampoo...

at least don't get her
the generic kind, you know?

How am I supposed to know
what brand of shampoo you use?

You just don't get it, do you?

What I want to know is...

if I'm such a loser, then why
do you want to be with me?

Ow.

If I give you proof, will you believe me then?

- Get out of my house.
- I know what this is.

- That's a paperweight.
- It's a communicator...

and there's another
one just like it.

I took it from the special unit
evidence vault back in Washington.

I know they only work
when they're together...

so if I bring you the other one,
if I risk my life for you...

I need to know that you will take me
with you when your people come to get you.

You're crazy.

No, Michael, look.
We are all going to die.

And it's not going to be pleasant.

We only have one chance.

I will meet you tomorrow night
at Buckley Point...

with the other communicator.

If you ignore me this time...

there won't be a next time.

- You didn't see his face?
- No.

What about his voice? Did you recognize it?

If I knew anything more,
don't you think I'd tell you?

Just leave him alone.
He's been through enough.

Just tell me what Valenti
said to you again.

It's not what he said. It's how he said it.
And how he knew to be there.

It's like he's on our side
or something.

There are five people in the world that I trust...

and they're all standing right here.

We can't let anyone else in...

not Valenti, not Topolsky,
not even a new girl at school.

No matter how tempting it is.

It's real... what she says.

There was something
about that guy in that car.

It's like our lives are in danger.

We don't know what part
of her stories are true.

That's why we talk
to no one. Agreed?

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

- Why?
- For that whole "being the perfect boyfriend" thing.

After what happened to Alex last night,
that's not what's important to me at all.

So, if that's why you're acting strange,
you can just stop.

It's over. I mean...

just go back to being
your usual self.

Come here.

If anything happens,
I mean, to me...

- I just want you to know that...
- I know.

Nothing's gonna happen to you.

I hope you don't mind, I mean...

just hanging out for a while.

- I didn't want to be alone tonight.
- Me neither.

Hey, what are you doing
going through my locker?

- I need to borrow your car.
- Really? For what?

Don't ask. I just gotta go
somewhere, all right?

- Not without telling me. Give me that!
- Leave me alone!

- What is that?
- It's nothing.

- It's that thing, that orb.
- Shh!

What are you doing with the orb?
Where are you going with it?

You're supposed to keep it
in your apartment for safety.

- Yeah, so?
- Wait a minute.

You're going to meet Topolsky,
aren't you?

After everything you
said to the others...

Yeah, well... Just don't
tell them, all right?

- I gotta do this thing, but it's safer if I do it alone.
- I'm going.

No!

Hello, Sheriff. Hi.
My car's been stolen.

You're staying in the car
with your head down.

- Where are we going?
- We're going to Buckley Point.

- I need a jacket.
- Hurry up.!

You guys? What are you guys
doing back there?

What's going on?

- I don't think this is such a good idea.
- You already mentioned that.

You're the one who thought
she was gonna trap us.

- She knew what the orb was.
- It had the symbol on it. She could've just been guessing.

No, Maria, this is real.
We're getting close to something.

Yeah, our grisly deaths.
Look, Michael, I'm really scared, okay?

I don't want to go through
with this anymore.

I told you.
You can stay in the car.

Pull over. Let me out.

- I can't leave you out in the middle of nowhere!
- Fine!

Then take me back!
You can't make me go through with this.

You can't put me in danger like this.
Not if I don't wanna go!

There's only one road up here.

They can't be more than ten minutes
ahead of us, Max. Just go fast.

I don't get it. Why would he go
and do this after we all agreed?

- Because he's Michael.
- That's no excuse this time!

- Hey!
- Michael, it's a mistake.

If you're too stupid not to protect
yourself, I'm gonna have to do it for you!

This is not your decision to make!
This is mine.

It's not just about you!
What you do affects me.

That's how relationships work, and whether
you like it or not, we are in a relationship!

So go ahead and hate me,
but I'm not gonna let you get hurt.

I care about you too much.

Maria, I have been
waiting for this my whole life.

So have I!

- Run, go on! Run! Get out of here! Go!
- I am not gonna leave you!

Give it to me.

- Topolsky says it's a communicator.
- I said give it to me!

We trusted you with it,
and you blew it.

It does something when it's with
another one, and I gotta find out what it is!

No one can know we have that!

You hit me?

You hit me!

Somebody had to knock
some sense into you!

- No!
- Damn you!

I'm sorry, but Ms. Topolsky
won't be meeting you tonight.

- Or any other night.
- So she wasn't lying.

You killed her, and now
you're here to kill us?

- No, Michael. He's not.

This man is from Bethesda, Maryland.
His name is Dr. Malcolm Margolin.

He stopped by my office
this morning...

explained a few things
about Ms. Topolsky.

I've been treating Kathleen
for the last six weeks.

Dr. Margolin is a psychiatric specialist.

She had a breakdown.
She's paranoid delusional.

That means that she's desperately
afraid of things that don't exist...

to the point that she makes
up elaborate scenarios...

tojustify the fears that she has.

Doctor tells me that Ms. Topolsky
was in a facility...

in Bethesda until a few days ago
when shejust took off.

We traced her credit card
here to Roswell...

and when I caught up
with her she was hysterical.

Talking about meeting you around here.
Something about an orb.

The sheriff said he knew you, and that
you'd had trouble with her in the past.

I didn't want anything
to happen to you out here.

I checked it all out.
The doctor is who he says he is...

and Topolsky spent the last month
in a mental hospital.

I think it's safe to disregard
anything she's been saying... to any of us.

I'm sorry to have caused
you this inconvenience.

And don't worry about Kathleen.

She should be back in Bethesda
by now under the best care available.

So please, no more late-night trips
to the middle of nowhere.

Anything could be out here...

and I'd hate to see any harm come
to you on our account.

Thank you, Doctor.
I'm sure we'll all sleep better.

So it's over.

You can go home now.

We'll come back for it.

Max.

Nice job, Michael.

Michael? Michael?
Michael, over here!

Good work, Agent Topolsky.
You led me right to them.

- They have nothing to do with it.
- That's not your concern anymore, Agent Topolsky.

No.

No! No! No!

No!