All language subtitles for Gray s01e03 Abbott.eng

Will you at least share the
information you received?

One of the people in
contact with the mole

is Vladimir Orlov.

Orlov was ruthless
when it came to gaining

US intelligence
for the Russians.

That's Andrei Levitsky.

He must've told
Gray about Orlov.

Maybe I will never be ready,

maybe I'll be ready
tomorrow. But no matter what,

I don't want my daughter to
get hurt the way that I was.

Tessa had a lot of secrets.

Your father told me.

I found this in
one of her shoes.

Is that Russian?

Code. My step mother
had coded communication.

(train horn blaring)

I wasn't the only
one watching you two

at the storage unit.

You want to use the IEP

on Cornelia Gray?

You want to kill her.

You're not the mole, though.

(birds chirping)

(tense music)

(Gray): Hey.

(sirens wailing)

(blipping)

(indistinct chatter)

I need your help.

You're the only person
around here I trust.

If I give you a list
of my former contacts,

can you track them down?

Mm-hmm.

I also need a peek at
Abbott's financial records.

- Okay. Anything specific?
- All of them. Past 20 years.

I'm on the computer in
the conference room.

But...

(keyboard clacking)

Come to my office.

(indistinct whispering)

(tense music)

(chiming)

You know, we never really got
to know each other back when.

I hope that changes.

Your attack dog
needs to be leashed.

Keep Gray out of my operations.

You know, I'm really
confused, Wendell.

Why don't you talk to Chase?

He's invited her for a
personal meeting tomorrow.

He gave her autonomy.

I'm not running Gray.

You run Sara.
You run Rousseau.

Gray's in your guest
house. It's on you.

God, I hate him.

I'm looking for Emmerson Miller?

Emmerson? Cornelia Gray.

I don't know if
you remember me...

(chuckles)

Just a little help. Um...

I need information on
an associate of ours,

I think you knew him
about as well as anybody.

Wendell Abbott.

(sirens wailing)

(ominous music)

(mysterious music)

(birds chirping)

Do they make Andy travel?

Uh, it depends. If
it's somewhere nice...

Greece, Antigua, a
senior attorney takes it.

But if a witness
needs to be deposed

in the Everglades, that's Andy.

Thought about children?

Was that too personal?
- No it's just...

Well, Andy has two
brothers and a sister.

His parents had
four. He wants four.

And he wants them now.
But if four human beings

are coming out of me, then
they are going have to wait.

Don't wait too long.

Ooh.

You just move the paper
in a circular motion

and let the scissors
do the work.

Do you want to try it?

No way. I'd so
cut a finger off.

The first thing my grandmother
had me make was a cat.

A blob with a tail.

I was very disappointed.

And when I asked her if I
could give her eyes, she said,

"She has eyes, sweetheart,
they're closed.

She's sleeping."

And what happens if
you make a mistake?

Do you start again? Or
do you try and fix it?

What do you mean?

Well, you barely look at
the paper half the time.

What happens if you slip?

I don't slip.

(chuckles)

Uh, so I sent you a list of
those names you asked about.

A few are dead.
Henderson, last year,

and Zeller's been gone fifteen.

Any luck with the code?

Not yet.

You know, I realize,
by asking you...

to help me, I've put your
life in terrible danger.

I'm being followed. Are you?

Have you had your
apartment swept?

For what, devices? No.

Well, when we moved in,
someone came from Cerberus.

Who?

Tagg sent someone.

I don't mean to
make you paranoid...

Well, shouldn't you
actually be out looking?

I don't look.

I poke, I prod. I
stay perfectly still.

The mole comes to me.

Like a spider in the
center of the web.

That doesn't make sense.

Surely all they have to
do then is stay hidden.

If they had patience,
yes. But they don't.

Each head of Cerberus is
aggressive in his or her way.

Their only choice is to kill me.

So your plan is to
wait and be killed?

Being killed isn't
part of the plan.

(sizzling)

(gasps)
- Oh!

(sighing)

Chinese?

(tense music)

Oh! Wait, wait, wait!
I told you we'd forget!

See you later.

(distant engine starting)

(engine revving)

(engine starting)

(tense music)

(tires screeching)

(tires screeching)

(honking)

(sighing)

(vehicle approaching)

What?

What?

Oh, my God.

Hey.
- Hey.

What do you have in mind?

(chuckling)

You did the whole baby thing
once, what do you think?

David insists on glass bottles.

Hospitals use plastic.

Use it once, throw it
away. No germs. Am I right?

Who knows better
than the hospital?

David makes you wash
them, doesn't he?

There are millions of them!

Lydia never stops, I
don't know where she...

(chuckling) Cornelia?

Sorry. Oh, God.

I came out to ask how
your meeting went.

My meeting with
Chase is tomorrow.

Tell me the truth.

Am I going to have sex with him?

I want to know what kind
of underwear to wear.

(scoffing)

No. (chuckling)

No, no, you missed all
that. (clears throat)

Two, three years ago,

there were a slew
of accusations.

Staff, interns, an ATF agent...

The powers that be,
they put Chase straight.

What? Wait. Who did?

Well, whoever Chase answers to.

Who has he ever
answered to? (laughing)

I don't know.

But he had a "come
to Jesus" moment,

so, trust me on
this, he's not gonna

step out of line with you.

And what happened
to the accusations?

They went away.

Well, I'm still gonna
wear nice underwear.

Okay, I confess.

I did not come
down to talk about

glass bottles or Chase Cornet.

I saw how upset you
were on the phone.

Talk to me.

Did you get bad news?

Levitsky's dead.

(sinister music)

(choking)

Well, what does that do
to what you're doing?

(sighing)

(glass shattering)
(David): Fuck!

Kevin!

Oh, Jesus.

David! I'm taking care of it!

(Gray): I forgot how beautiful
your house is, Chase.

(chuckling)

(Chase): Just before you
got here, I received some

intelligence about
our friend, Levitsky.

Oh.

I don't know why
it hit me so hard.

I'd been under the assumption
he'd been dead all these years.

Cerberus only found
out he was alive

when they learned it from me.
A week later, he's murdered?

That confirms that the mole is
one of the heads of Cerberus.

I need your help
with two things.

(birds chirping)

Sewn into my clothes.

Did you do the sewing?

Those are expensive.

Planted in my car.

Oh, this one, I dug out
of the sole of my shoe.

(chuckling)

If I'm gonna find your mole...
- Mm-hmm.

I can't be followed and tracked.

What else?

Abbott.

Hmm. Let's get a drink.

You'll never hear a bad
word from me about Abbott.

We always stayed out
of each other's way.

He was my top op before I
installed him in Cerberus.

As valuable to me as
you were to Beckham.

Though there were
always red flags.

How red?

Well, he altered his
grades in school.

Anomalies on his lie detector.

Deviations in his
personality assessment.

- Nobody's perfect.
- No.

His father owned a
restaurant in Sag Harbor.

The government thought
he was laundering money

so they harassed him until
he blew his brains out

in his empty dining room.

Hmm.

Wendell scrubbed the walls
and the ceiling by himself

to get the place
ready to sell it,

to pay back the tax debt.

Someone like that might hold a
grudge against the government.

- I took a chance.
- Mmm.

And I got myself an agent
with no entanglements,

no family, no friends...
- No life?

Like you.

(soft music)

(birds chirping)

Have you heard of the
Celia H. Foundation?

It's all over
Abbott's financials.

No.

He fancies a garrote sometimes.

Do you think he killed Levitsky?

(birds chirping)

(phone ringing tone)

Sara?

I need you to track
down one more person.

I just saw his picture
on Chase's wall.

His name is Jacob Aimes.

A-I-M-E-S.

Okay, on it.

(clears throat)

(breathing deeply)

She wants information
on someone.

She's using you.
Well, that's great.

Am I her "handler" now?

Sara, you're not her
handler. You're her friend.

She trusts you. Your job
is to do anything she asks,

and swear to her...

you won't tell a soul. Hmm?

And then come tell
me right away.

You want me to be a snitch?

You're not a snitch!
You're a spy.

Look... If you
worked for the IRS

and you seized
somebody's life savings,

would you be a thief? No.

You'd be a civil servant.

And we all know there's
nothing more honorable

than a civil servant,
now is there, Sara? Hmm?

Who did she ask for?

Uh, Jacob Aimes.

(tense music)

Jacob Aimes...

Oh now, there's a can of worms.

(Gray): Beautiful house.

I have nothing to hide,
but nothing to give you.

No time, less patience?

Why did you call
Emmerson Miller?

I didn't. Did someone
call him posing as me?

If you think Emmerson knows
anything about me, he doesn't.

And if he did, he
wouldn't say anything.

It's why I didn't call.

No one ever says anything
about you, do they?

Let's not play games.

You and I used to get along

by staying out of
each other's way.

Let's go back to
that relationship.

That's not really a
relationship, is it?

It's the opposite.

You know, I support
what you're doing,

and whomever you may take down.

If it's Tagg, fine.

Gold, better.

- Hmm.
- Both? Kudos.

Yeah, but your assets
have been the hardest hit.

Do you feel the person
leaking the information

is targeting your operation?
- No.

- Targeting you personally?
- No.

I mean, do you ever
discuss your operations

outside of Cerberus?

I don't discuss my
operations inside Cerberus.

Any friends? Spouse?

- No.
- Psychiatrist? Priest?

Lover?

Prostitute?

(chuckles)
- No.

Why does Chase think
you're the mole?

He doesn't.

- Practically said so.
- No, he didn't.

- He did.
- You misheard.

Do you think he's
that loyal to you?

- I think he's that afraid.
- Afraid? Chase?

He's your mentor. He
gave you your start.

I gave myself my own start.

Hmm. Who killed
Winston Beckham?

The same person who
killed Andrei Levitsky.

Hmm.

We done?

Thank you.

(sighing)
- Oh, do you play the piano?

No.

(propellors whirring)

(vehicles honking)

(sniffs)

Gray left early this morning.

Did she come see you?

Uh, yeah, she's still
focused on Abbott.

And she's seeing
Ben today. Her son.

And, uh...?

And, uh...

She showed me how to
do Scherenschnitte.

Did you get her to
talk about Levitsky?

Never came up.

About meeting Chase Cornet?

No, sir.

Are you going with
her to see her son?

No. I mean, why would I?

That's private
between her and Ben.

There has never
been a distinction

between Cornelia's
personal life and her work.

Why is that so
difficult to understand?

(drawer closing)

Okay.

Since she's off to see her son,

I have something else
for you. Take Rousseau.

We had a look at
your work on Gray.

You looked at it?

I had someone look at it, yes.

What, you had another
analyst look at my data?

You're a field agent
now, you don't have time,

I had Connors look through it.

Do you... Do you
not like Connors?

No, I like Connors.

Well, there's an issue.

With my data?

With money.

The money doesn't add up.

Gray's motives
don't add up either.

What did she do
with all that cash?

In the interrogation,
Gray admitted that she hid

a stash of cash before
she went underground.

She used the cash to purchase
the house in Marlboro

and the tea room,
before she eventually

settled as Janet Lester.
- Okay...

Okay, and matching
her declared earnings

against her expenses,
she should have

four to six thousand
dollars left.

So?

So she didn't use banks,

she had no time to stash
the cash before the raid,

and nothing was
found in your search.

So where's the money?

Why don't you just ask her?
Aren't you two besties?

You know, I will admit it.
She has a way of making you

feel like the most important
person in the world,

like she's helpless
and you're the only one

that can help, do
you know what I mean?

She's got you figured out.

It's my job to make
her think that.

Anyway, Connors generated a
list of seven storage facilities

within a 50-mile radius
of Janet Lester's house

in Marlboro that
accept cash on rentals.

Now, I doubt the
analysis of the numbers.

I don't think there's
any money left.

But here we are.

I saw those men again.

What men?

Men watching you
and Gray that night.

Not Gold's men, the other ones.

Who are they?

I don't know, but if I were you,

I'd watch my back.

(jazzy music)

(indistinct chatter)

Mom?

(tense music)

- Hi! Hello.
- Oh, hi.

Excuse me, um, this is going
to sound maybe a bit weird,

but my aunt, she was in a
car accident over in Florida,

and well, she left
her old address book

in a storage locker.
But the thing is,

well, her memory
isn't quite right

so she can't actually
remember the name of the place

or, um...

This is her photo.
Does she look familiar?

- I never forget a pretty face.
- Mm-hmm.

It's Virginia Kerr.

Thank you.

I'm sure you have
a lot of questions.

What are you studying?

I still haven't picked a major.

Well, what do you like?

You'll figure it out.

Dad says that.

I bet you don't remember
when we used to come here.

You were too... too little.

You used to take me for...

allergy shots across the
street every Saturday.

And we had that cat with
the wonky eye, Loops.

We'd come here after.

Just you and me.

We sat here.

Definitely, right
here, more than once.

And that table a few times.

I don't really remember
when we stopped

getting the shots exactly...

We gave Loops to your
father's cousin, Ann.

And she claimed the cat
destroyed her drapes.

It hurt too much...

having them stick
you week after week.

Didn't hurt.

It hurt me.

What a memory you have.

You know what else I remember?

That time that I was sick.

You know, in the hospital?

And that next day,
that you went away.

I told them.

I told Dad.

I told those government
guys, I told everyone.

I'm sorry.

Then two, three times a year,

someone from...

some agency would
pull me out of class

or stop me in the mall

or come to the house...

And they all asked
me the same thing.

(Ben sighs)

How would I know?

Maybe she slipped
out for an hour?

Killed Beckham then.

I always told them
the same thing.

I knew you were
there all night...

because I never let
go of your hand.

I didn't care if
they believed me.

I never let go.

Tell me I told them the truth.

(sniffling)
- I never let go, Ben.

(soft music)

I never let go.

Thank you.

You know what? I think
she might've been

working out of here.

Hey, Connors was way off.

It's gone now.

But from these wrappers,

I'd guess there was several
million dollars here.

(propellors whirring)

(tense music)

(sighing)

(Gray): Tessa had
a lot of secrets.

(digital beeping)

(sighing)

Come on...

Hmm.

Just move the paper in a circle.

Circular combination
cipher. Holy shit.

The Cyrillic is double encoded.

(tense music)

No.

(phone ringing)

Hey.

Jacob Aimes?

I still haven't found anything.

Could be another country,
under a different name.

Or dead like most of
the others. Keep trying.

Oh, also, I need the address
of the Celia H. Foundation.

Hmm...

Okay, check your messages.

The foundation's not far from
your old place in Marlboro.

Talk to you soon.

(soft music)

(church bell ringing)

(brakes squealing)

- Ma'am.
- Thank you.

(geese squawking)

(soft music)

Hi. You must be Celia.
It's so nice to meet you.

(tense music)

(indistinct chatter)

(knocking)

Oh, my God!

We thought we'd
never see you again!

I was starting to think so, too.

You look great.

Thanks. I'm back in the
city, back at my old job.

What happened? Jesus,
that was frightening!

I mean, it was like a bad dream!

Uh... Look, we just had dinner.
Do you want some coffee?

No, no, no, I can't stay.

I wasn't that far away,
and I thought I'd swing by

and say hi to my
favorite neighbors.

I'm so sorry about everything.

It's not your fault.

Apparently, the woman
they're looking for,

Cornelia something,

uh...

she'd stolen my identity.

I had no idea.

Oh my God, that happens.
That happens to people.

Hello, Elizabeth.

Did you come to
take Mittens back?

(chuckling)
- No, no, no.

I-I came to see if she
could stay here with you.

If it's okay with your parents?

She's so wonderful.

Yeah, they are. (chuckling)

Well...
- Thank you.

God, Janet, I'm just
glad it all worked out.

Thanks for dropping by.

Made Elizabeth happy.

(birds calling)

(indistinct background chatter)

You look nice.

How did you know I'd be here?

The trackers Tagg
hid in your car.

Oh, I thought I'd
found them all.

So you know where I've been.

Yes.

Hmm.

(tense music)

I know what it's like.

My mother died of Alzheimer's.

Your mother is so dear.

Deep down inside,
she's still there.

She loves her son so much.

Loves her little boy.

I'm so sorry...

for what you've been
through, Wendell.

You crossed a line.

How quickly could
I end your life?

In the blink of an eye.

You don't think
you could stop me?

No.

It wouldn't matter,
you're much stronger.

So then you know.

You're alive because I
allow you to be alive.

I know.

I... allow you...

to be alive.

- We're so much alike.
- I didn't invade your family.

I wanted to know you.

- You wanted an advantage.
- No.

We've both been hurt
by the life we chose.

The one that chose us.

We could make each other
feel so much better.

We don't have to be alone.

We don't.

Are you afraid to look at me?

Are you afraid to see yourself?

Hmm?

You don't have to look at me...

to know I'm here.

I'm here.

I'm right here.

I'm right here.

Have you...

ever heard...

of Jack Unterweger?

Playwright.

Television host.

1970s.

I've never heard
of Jack Unterweger.

He loved women.

At least 12.

Women... (sighing)

He made love to women.

(breathing heavily)

And he killed women.

(grunting)

He killed them with
their own bras.

(panting)

The underwires broke
their hyoid bones.

Less pressure
compresses the carotid,

you'll have the orgasm
of your lifetime.

More pressure, and
the underwire...

(chuckling)

I'm having the best day...

of my life.

(panting)

You want to know...

You want to know the difference

between us, Wendell?

(gasping)

You brought a
weapon, I wore one.

(sighing)

(panting)

(tense music)

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