All language subtitles for Nancy.Drew.2019.S04E13.WEB

Our best bet for saving
the town from the sin fog

is inside
the Historical Society.

What if Callie's in there?

Ah, she better bring her worst.

She hosed Horseshoe Bay with
200 years' worth of sin fog,

ruining its ability
to call to the Sin Eater.

How is that not her worst?

That's a gas mask canister.

She must have fled.
Consistent to the end.

Make space, people!
We've got a lot to do.

-Downtown is total chaos.
-We have to work fast.

We need something big enough
to eradicate

-the effects of the sin water.
-The stomach pump

is still at my parents' house,
but we can't use one pump

- to save hundreds of people.
- Okay, well,

I sent an S.O.S. to the GOSH
chapters around the world

and got one risky lead.

There's an untested theory
that the Sin Eater's soul

is powerful enough to wipe out
an infinite number of sins.

It's just the physical body that
limits how much it consumes.

Tristan's still a Sin Eater,

even though no one can
call to him anymore.

Theoretically,

if we can harness its power
and create a soul supernova--

a-a short, nonfatal burst

to blanket the town--
it should be powerful enough

to stop the Sinapalooza
and cure everyone.

Like a sudden hit of radiation
to wipe out a pathogen.

Makes sense.

Okay, let's go, team.

Hey. What if it backfires?

I want to do it.

I know this town's flaws,

but there are good people
worth saving here.

And I'm finally in control.
I can do this.

Stay back.

-Hey.
-Hey.

Nancy filled me in
on everything.

-You two okay?
-Yeah, yeah, we're okay.

That was Callie.

Escaping her mess.

Hey. Where's-where's Jean?

-Is she okay?
-Yeah, she's at her sister's

in Camden, avoiding
this cold snap, so she's safe.

And yes, we spoke. She said
she wants to keep the pregnancy.

I told her I'm totally on board
being a dad again,

so it's all copacetic.

Good. Good.
Why-why the worried face?

What face? I'm not worried.

That face-- Hey, hey!
That's my car!

Get out of here. Get out!

Watch out! Watch out!

Hey, turn off the mister!

Get ready to get poor.

Wait. Carson!

Oh, no.

-Ooh.
-That's good.

Hey. That's my wife's
merchandise!

Finders keepers, garden boy!

Wait, where are you going? Hey!

No, what are you doing?
That's not...

They're collectibles!

We can do this!

Find the witch! Find the witch!

Find the witch!
Find the witch!

Ryan says Carson and Red
got hit by sin fog.

He's trying to find them.

"Try tracking Carson's phone."

This antenna will transmit
your soul supernova across town.

-Can you grab that tripod?
-Yeah.

- You okay?
- My alumni interview

with Northern Seattle Legal
College is in a couple hours,

and I am trying to reschedule,

but they said
she's already on her way.

Do they know there's
a supernatural disaster

-unfolding here?
-Nancy, they don't care.

I can't let mystical mayhem
torpedo my chances

of getting into law school.

Look at you. You'll do anything
to avoid a road trip, huh?

Jade, you said you were
headed somewhere safe

-till this is over.
-I tried.

But then I realized
I can't leave you this time.

I have never seen
someone so devoted

to a place
they didn't grow up in.

This town gave me a second
chance when I needed one.

I owe it.

Well, then, uh, let me help.

I fought a grim reaper once.

What can I do?

- Track down a sin-possessed dad?
- Won't be my first.

No, it will.

I was starting
to worry about you.

Yeah, the morgue was wild.

Apparently, there was
a lot of body snatching

in this town's past,

so I locked the place down

and snuck out.

You all right?

Alice left.

I think she moved on to peace.
I'll never know for sure.

Look, I'm really sorry
about all of it.

I'm not here for an apology.

What's the plan?

-Antenna's ready.
-Ambyth juice good to go.

Sweet.

Okay, I haven't read
the fine print here.

Town run amok with sins, Bess.

-You got this.
-Uh, okay.

Release this soul
about Horseshoe Bay

so that he may cleanse the sins
cast upon this land.

- Oh, no.
- Um...

Did it work?

Nancy, are you okay?

Nancy.

Oh, my gosh.

Nancy.

Are you okay?

- What happened?
- I saw visions,

of the past.

Like the most intense déjà vu
I've ever had.

There were a-a bunch of people,

but somehow,
they all felt like me?

Felt like you?
What does that mean?

Like I-I was them, at one point.

Oh!

There's the fine print.

Okay, so it says,

"One phenomenon
that could halt a supernova

is if another soul
is tangled with the subject's."

How can souls be tangled?

We've walked this path
many times before.

Nashua told me

we'd "walked this path
many times before."

I think those visions were
moments from my former lives?

That were triggered by your soul
snagging onto Tristan's.

-But what do the visions mean?
-I don't, I don't know.

Does this mean we're soulmates?

-Yes.
-Dude.

But to save the town,

we have to disentangle
your souls.

So, I think the visions
will point to the moment

in Nancy and Tristan's
previous lifetime

when they became soulmates.

So, we need to figure out
how and when it happened,

-your tangling.
-We're working

with silver scissors
and three locations.

A retro gas station,
a front yard, a meadow.

There used to be
an old '50s-era gas station

- on the south side of town.
- I remember that.

They ended up turning it
into a shopping center.

I'll check the property records.

Hey.

This is crazy, right?

Soul entanglement
explains a lot.

The spark with Nashua,

h-how we clicked
the moment we met.

No matter how much my soul

has suffered from this curse
over its lifetimes,

it's like you've
always been my light.

Hey.

If they're soulmates,

that means Nancy and I were
never gonna work.

Aside from the death curse.

And an unforgivable choice

where she had my sin erased
without asking me.

Unforgivable?

Look, that... that's harsh.

People make wrong choices
in moments of duress.

And yet, if they hold
themself accountable,

they can find a pathway forward.

You really believe that?

I have no choice. I've lived it.

Here we go. I got it.

So, before that land was
a shopping center in 2018

and a gas station in the '50s,

it was a family home
in the 1920s.

And before that? An open meadow.

They're not multiple locations.

All my visions happened
in the same place.

That must be the spot
where we became soulmates.

Okay, based on
the records Ace pulled,

the déjà vu spot should
be somewhere near these stores.

Okay, as our divining rod,

do you feel any déjà vu yet?

What is it?

I think that's my dad's shoe.

I'll text Ryan and Jade.

Let's keep moving.

I'm sorry about
your road trip being ruined,

although it wasn't
just a road trip, was it?

I mean, it is and it isn't.

It's more of a "see where else

we might want
to live someday" trip.

What? You, too?

It's a good thing
I don't have abandonment issues.

Kidding.

There she is!

Get the witch!

What? What did you just call me?

Don't poke the mob, Bess.

Someone looking for a witch?

- Nancy...
- Nancy, don't.

- What are you doing?
- Here's your witch!

What are you doing?

Get the witch! Get the witch!

-Don't...
-Nancy... What are you doing?

Nancy.

-Stop this!
-Get the witch!

Get the witch!

Go, go. Get the witch.

This is it, folks. We got her.

Nancy!

Hey. There.

Oh! There's a hidden
access panel

between these two buildings.

I heard about it
when I was in the eighth grade

investigating a dancing puppet.
Let's go.

I'm guessing that's the spot?

Under here.

According to records, there's
a crawl space beneath us.

Hey. You saw it, right?

She ran towards an angry mob.

That's Nancy.

Takes some getting used to.

Don't get scared,
'cause this is also Nancy.

She'll do anything to protect
you, no matter the cost.

Never seen her back away
from a challenge or a threat.

She'll offer you
unconditional forgiveness

without asking for it herself.

Hey, got something silver.

There's a name on them.

"Lucia Kipp"?

I remember her from
the Yacht Club basement records.

She was Nashua Kipp's wife.
They were tailors.

Holy romance novel.

Your past life was
Nashua Kipp's beloved Lucia.

And the tailor's scissors
are all that's left

from the moment your souls
became entangled.

They've just been lying

in this same spot,
like a ghostly beacon

triggering déjà vu
for my former lives.

They carry the residue
of your soul entanglement.

And now that we have them,
all that we have to do

is disentangle
you two soulmates.

Tristan and I will attempt
a shared memory weave

that will take us to the moment
in our past lives

where our souls entwined.

The silver scissors will act
as a mystical compass.

At the right moment,
Bess will perform

an occult ritual
that will generate

a Feuris inside of the weave.

-That sounds dangerous.
-It is.

It's a metaphysical force
that will burn Nancy's soul

-away from Tristan's.
-Ah, hopefully,

not a fatal process.

Are you okay with this plan?

We can do it.

Okay. So, to complete
the Feuris,

we will need a piece
of Lucia Kipp's remains.

DNA from Nancy's past life
will allow the Feuris to target

the pieces of her soul that are
entwined with Tristan's.

I tracked down Lucia's grave.

Start the ritual.

I'll have her remains
by the time you need them.

Great.
- Shoot.

I'm gonna be late
for my interview.

It kills me to leave
in the middle of this...

But yet you're still standing
there, alive, abandoning me.

Oh. Ah.

One last little thing.

For all this to work, Nancy

and, uh, Tristan need to be
on the brink of death.

Because a brain must be dying

for the subconscious to mix
with the conscious mind.

- Been there.
- I do have the ingredients

for a poisonous supernatural
intoxicant that could work.

If we're both dying,
how do we escape the weave

once we've disentangled
our souls?

We send in a lifeguard.

A-A third person
that can bring you back.

I'll do it.

No.

A-A dying mind is not safe.

You could easily lose us,
and then, w-what,

you die in there, too?

Hey, no, this could
actually work.

Both of your souls are linked
with the death curse.

Ace will always
be able to find you.

Let's get started.

Okay.

And that's why I would be
the ideal candidate for...

What the hell?

Carson,

what have you been stealing?

Sorry. I needed a staging area.

And I'll be
out of here real soon.

No, both you guys need
to go now.

I have my interview in, like...

Hi. I'm Maryn, from...

Oh, my God.
My interview.

Hey, there you are.

Ha, ha, ha. Come on, buddy.

Let's go. Let's go.

Come on. Ah, wha...
No, ah, ah. Come on. Yep.

Don't drink the water.

Welcome to The Claw.

Can I get you a soda
before we start?

Okay.

Do you have the totem
to bring you out of the weave?

Nanette has never let me down.

Okay.

Brink of death, here you come.

Ready to see our past lives?

Okay.

No.

Listen to me!

We are going to leave this town.

We are going
to change the world!

That's Nashua, my past life.

Listen to me, boy, we will
change the course of history!

-No.
-Who is that?

That's August Pritchard.

The founder
who started all this?

Stole Nashua as a child,
turned him into a Sin Eater?

It's too late, Nashua.

You and I serve
a greater purpose.

No, I'm not gonna let you
do this to anyone else.

Oh, my God.

I saw that spark
in Tristan's memory weave

when Nashua touched my hand.

It must be the spark
of our souls entangling.

I wasn't Nashua's wife,
I was August Pritchard.

Our souls didn't entangle
because of love

but because of vengeance.

Your past life

was the source of the evil
that's been destroying me.

I didn't know.

Nancy, I think your emotions

are destabilizing
the memory weave.

All I have ever done
is-is try to protect this town,

and now I was the one
who was responsible

for the darkness that haunts it.

Hey. Follow her. I'll tell Bess.

Nancy wasn't Lucia Kipp
in a past life.

She was August Pritchard.

Their souls are entangled
because Nashua killed August.

That means Lucia Kipp's remains
won't work.

I'll tell Nick to stop digging.

Okay, so we need to find
August Pritchard's body.

Uh, okay, according
to town records, he vanished

in the winter of 1829
and his body was never found.

You have to go back
into the weave.

I was just going through
your extracurriculars, and...

Don't worry about him.

Enough already.

Your anxieties are
dictating what you steal.

Carson, you're worried
about having a baby.

- I don't see it.
- Red, and you say you want

to settle down here,
but obviously, you don't.

Based on what?

Six stolen suitcases,
a passport holder

and nine neck pillows.

Yeah. Let's get these sins

out of your systems.

I'm looking
for a dean's list, or a...

Okay, Maryn...

Stop looking. You got me.

I don't have a 4.2 GPA,
I don't row crew

and no, I did not intern
at the Supreme Court.

Why? Because I work
12-hour shifts here every day,

followed by four-hour
prelaw lectures

-and two-hour study sessions.
-Uh, Ms. Fan...

-I didn't mean, in any...
-All while being mentored

by the county's best lawyer

and managing
town-wide emergencies.

If that's not enough
for your school, then...

...your school's
not enough for me.

How'd you find me?

Oh, just, uh,
followed our death curse.

I calmed myself
following the clues.

This is August's satchel.

He was headed to Pennsylvania

to show a settlement how
to create their own Sin Eater

when Nashua confronted him.

The biggest tragedy?

August's plans
were already in motion.

He'd sent Sin Eater instructions
all up and down the East Coast.

Nashua was too late.

Ace, my-my past life,
my soul, was evil.

He caused centuries of injustice

in this town and others.

Maybe that's why you've spent
this lifetime solving crimes,

-trying to make up for it.
-But somehow,

darkness always finds me.

The Hudsons, the Wraith,
our curse.

What if August's inhumanity
is still in me somewhere?

Because I called to
the Sin Eater that he created.

Your decision to call
the Sin Eater on my behalf

was an act of love.

You said it was unforgivable.

Yeah, but now I know it's not.

Because I forgive you.

Nancy, with everything I have,
I forgive you.

Uh, I found more hoofprints.

I know which way Nashua went.

You still love her.

It doesn't matter.

We're cursed.
If we get together, I die.

Dead Man's Bluff.

I was born here.

The body's at Dead Man's Bluff.

Okay, I'll let Nick know.

You ready?

Mm-hmm. Hit me.

Burn the witch! Burn the witch!

Burn the witch!

- We'll find her.
- Let's go!

- Get the witch! Get her!
- Come on, get her!

Hey, we got one
of August's rib bones.

We had to dodge the mob
to get in here.

Apparently, they're possessed
by the sins of old townspeople

who burned
a "witch's" house down

-while she was still inside it.
-Okay, that doesn't matter.

I have a Feuris ritual
to complete, thank you.

Okay.

You ready to burn August out
of your soul?

How do you know
what parts of your soul

are August
and what parts are you?

There is no separating them.

I can't erase the past.

If I burn August's soul,
I burn Nancy's, too.

Aah! Aah!

Where's Ace and Nancy?

Nancy's soul is damaged.
Ace has to pull her out.

Ah!

Burn the witch!

The mob's coming
for the building.

We need to get Tristan outside
before the supernova.

Okay, go, go. I'll stay here
with Ace and Nancy. Go!

Let's go!

No, please don't.

The Feuris could hurt
your soul, too.

Ace, no! Stay back!

Save yourself!

I'm not leaving you.

- Burn the witch!
- Burn the witch!

-Fred.
-Bring us the witch!

No! These people are my family.

I will protect them.

-And I will protect this town!
-She's in there.

-Burn it to the ground!
-No!

Wake up!

Wake up, hurry!

Wake up!
Wake up, come on, hurry!

Hey. What happened?

What's going on?

What did we do?

It worked.

But the fire's still burning.

We can still save what's inside.

No, no, no, let it go,
let it go. Let it go.

What have we all done?

-No, I can't. No, I can't.
-No!
-No!

-Nick!
-Nick!

No, no, no, no!

No, Nick! No!

No, Nick!

Nick, no!

You don't owe this town
any more.

I let us all down.

-No.
-You didn't.

What you did mattered.

What we did mattered.

"While officials seek
an explanation

"for the wave of violence
that gripped our town,

many are blaming toxic mold
in the tainted water supply."

Hi.

-Sorry I'm late.
-Mmm.

Chief Lovett's having
the archive boxes transported

to the Underground
Historical Society.

Everything
that survived the fire.

Oh, my gosh.

-That's great.
-Mm-hmm.

-Thank you.
-Of course.

Thanks.

-Hey.
-Hey.

So, I spent the week running
every supernatural test

and consulting every expert
that I could find,

but the damage done
to your soul means

that you can never
reincarnate again.

So this would be your last life.

I'm really sorry.

Then I need to live
like it's my last lifetime,

and try and make it right.

Think that's really good advice
for us all.

Uh... Ace's soul was

damaged the same way.

I told him this morning.

He said that he was gonna try

and make peace with it
while he was away, but

he didn't tell me
where he was going.

Okay.

I will never stop
telling the truths

you were forced to consume.

That's my promise to all of you.

And to Tristan.

The last Sin Eater
of Horseshoe Bay.

It wasn't your fault.

You're not August,
you're Nancy--

a soul that's learned
and changed over many lifetimes.

I know it.

Nashua did, too.

It's why he met you
as a friend, not an enemy.

Uh, I need to own
the history of my soul

if I want
to help heal this place.

We all do.

There are many Sin Eaters
out there.

We all need
to take accountability.

When I thought we were
soulmates, I was so happy.

You and I still could have
loved each other.

You gave me more than love.

You gave me my freedom.

And we both know there's someone
you might always love more.

I'm leaving today
on the Jolene

to sail down the coast.

I thought you would get sick

-if you left Horseshoe Bay.
-No.

I traveled outside of town
to test it. Nothing happened.

I think my soul supernova

broke that part
of the Sin Eater curse.

I'll be thinking of you,

out there on the water.

Look, just so you know,

I don't take it personally--

you needing
to go live a life of adventure,

not wanting
to put down roots here with me.

And I don't take it personally

that you want a place
to call home.

I just think that...

What do you think?

Oh, you like
a little adventure, too.

Yeah.

She stole my wallet!

-What? A new car?
-Well, I... It's a gift

from Red. I mean,
this is her way of saying,

"Catch me if you can."

Yeah, I bet you can.

You be good.

Come on. What's the fun
in that, right?

You be good.

If you ever need a lawyer...

I know where to find you.

A bagel for the road.

Thank you.

I have just finished
clearing out my bedroom

so you can-- I don't know--

use it for the nursery
or something.

-You didn't need to do that.
-I wanted to.

-You want to know a secret?
-Mm-hmm.

I always really wanted
to be a big sister.

Ah. Oh.

Not that I wish upon you
another teen sleuth, but...

I'll try not to mess things up

the second time around.

You won't, and you didn't.

Your love has been

the one constant in my life.

Thank you.

Sorry.
That took forever.
Yeah.

The line for Lu Chow's
is around the block.

Rations for the room-packer?

I'll leave you kids to it.

-Oh.
-Hi.
-Hi.

-Oh.
-Mm.

-Ah.
-Okay.

Okay.

In the spirit
of new beginnings,

I have an announcement.

I got into
Northern Seattle Legal College.

- Yes!
- Oh. Yeah!

Yes! Yay!

Turns out managing a restaurant
in supernatural central

while earning an associate's
degree actually demonstrates

essential skills required
to get into law school.

- Like, who knew?
Hmm.
Yeah.

What about you, Nick?

Well, I accepted
an engineering position

at Tom Swift's
Atlanta incubators.

- Ooh!
- Whoo!

Yeah. I will be developing
and refining my own inventions,

starting
with that extractor device.

And Tom's friend, Zenzi,
hired Jade

for a PR position
at that same hub.

-Ooh.
-Aw.

-Aw.
-Nice.

Well, I will be partaking
in a global expedition

to replenish the Historical
Society's lost resources

and knowledge.

Yeah, while Addy runs
for town council

and keeps the lights on
at the UHS.

What?

Nothing.

We just can't believe you said
all that without crying.

You know,
abandonment issues and all.

Oh, no. I've cried. A bunch.

- Aw.
- But...

I can just, you know,
cast seven different rituals

to bring us back together
again in the future.

One of them will work.

I am... taking on a new case.

My past life spread Sin Eaters
across America,

so this life
is gonna track 'em down

and end the practice forever.

But I'll always take
a little bit

of Horseshoe Bay with me
wherever I go.

Mysteries are everywhere.
And who knows?

Sooner or later, I'm sure one
of them will lead me back here.

Yeah?

You're back.

I was in North Carolina
at Alice's memorial.

Got a chance to talk
to her parents

and told them I met
their daughter before she died.

That she's at peace now.

You forgive yourself?

I'm trying.

That was the first step.

The thing is,
it's my last life, too,

and I need to live it
without regrets.

Which is why I'm...
I'm gonna be pre-med

at whatever college
I get into in the fall.

Becoming a medical examiner.

I'm so happy for you, truly.

You're also mad at me for
melting my soul in the Feuris

when I could have just
left you behind.

That's what love does.

Compromises our judgement.

It also gives you reason
to forgive each other,

again and again.

I wish you hadn't.

I think you'll feel differently

after what
I'm about to tell you.

So I spent the last week doing
a lot of supernatural research

based on what Bess said,
and there's a strong chance

that the damage done
to our souls was enough

to destroy the death curse
that linked them.

How sure are you?

Fifty-fifty, but I saw the curse
burning in the Feuris,

and I'm pretty sure

that Temperance
wouldn't have the power

to predict or prevent that.

You broke my heart once.

Things are different now,

'cause I will never be led
by fear like that again.

Well,
why are you telling me now?

I'm leaving!

Because no matter what,

the mystery
of who you are will never end.

And I-I know
that the next clues will have

to take you on the road.

So do mine.

But...

...but will you solve

this part
of the mystery with me?

Yes.

Always. Forever.

Are you scared?

Are you?

Yeah, but I've never
let that stop me

from finding the truth, so...

Kiss me.

I'm good.

All right, it's done.

Grandma Fan's
New England clam chowder recipe.

-Keeping it legit.
-Hmm.

A memento from the best Seder
this joint ever saw.

When Jesse and Birdie have
to do the fork thing.

In case anybody needs
to find their way home.

Goodbye.

My dad once told me
it's possible

to live a good life,
even without a soulmate.

He was half right. It is.

Ooh.

But now I know that
we choose soulmates ourselves.

Fate leaves that up to us.

And like he also said,

maybe you get more than one.

I know that I have.

I got four.

Last one out,

turn off the lights.

-I got it.
-Okay.