All language subtitles for I Am Frankie s01e04 Radio.eng

- Do you guys have
everything you need for school?

By "you guys,"
I mean Jenny.

I need to run back to
my bedroom for a second.

- That girl would
forget her head,

if it wasn't screwed on.

- Who wouldn't?

Mom, Dad, I need to begin
my walk to school now

to be on time.

- Okay, Frankie.
Now remember, you...

- I can't let anyone
know that I am an android,

or we will all be
in grave danger.

I will not forget.
It is safe in my files.

- Of course, it is.
Have a good day.

- Goodbye, Mom.

- Did you see that?
She hugged me.

- Don't you mean
you hugged her?

- No, Will,
she initiated it.

This could be huge...
A sign of human attachment.

It could mean that she's
developing like a human.

- She was probably just
imitating Jenny.

- Our daughter?

When was the last time
that Jenny hugged you?

- She hugs me
all the time.

Don't look at me
like that.

When you're right,
you're right.

- I need to go call James.

- Wait.

Sigourney?

- I think you're gonna
wanna hear this.

It's about Frankie
and it's huge.

- Oh. Please, go ahead.

- Frankie hugged me.

- Imitative behavior.
Mirroring.

We've seen that.
- No, that's just it.

She wasn't
imitating anyone.

She did it
independently.

- Wait. Are you sure?

If that's true,
we're talking about

an unprecedented
AI breakthrough.

- Yes! I knew
you'd understand.

I'm about to note
it in my data.

- I've gotta run.

Do you know what
this means, my boy?

If what she said
is true,

you're going to be more human
than I ever dreamed of.

Tammy, that
is a beautiful thing.

- And, much like me,
it doesn't just look good...

- ...it's awesome at
detecting a cheat.

- Do you really think
Frankie's going around

wearing an earpiece?
- Of course.

What other explanation
could there be?

Look, I don't know if
it's connected to a radio,

or a computer,
but whatever it is,

I'm gonna find it
and take her down.

- Did you ever think maybe
she's just really, really smart?

- So, uh, when are you
gonna bust the cheater?

- When we can achieve
maximum humiliation.

- Right. Timing
is everything.

- So, we're in agreement.

We will expose Frankie
in the one place

where everyone will
see she's a fraud.

- The cafeteria.
- Math class.

- Math class.

- I've got it.
It's confirmed.

- Got what?
What have we got?

- Uh, the numbers
that we found, sir.

They're geographic
coordinates.

Uh, no hand.

- Well, give me
the precise location.

I'll dispatch an extraction
team immediately.

- I'm afraid we can't
do that, sir.

The paper that
was found was ripped.

It only had one number.

If we only
have one number,

it means we only have
half of the location.

If we consider the Earth
as an ellipsoid or sphere,

latitude lines run
parallel to the equator,

and longitude lines
run north and south,

or pole-to-pole.

- I know how latitude
and longitude work,

you flying disco ball.

Just tell me how we are going
to find Gaines and the android.

We can't, sir.

Without the other number,

we don't have a prayer
of finding them.

- I... I think
I know a way.

- You know how
to find the android?

Of course, she does.

What are you waiting for?

Tell Mr. Kingston
the plan "we" discussed.

- Uh, "we" can create
an algorithm

that will mine all
of the past information

we have on
the Gaines family,

and then we cross-reference
that with geographical factors,

and then, based on
the known coordinates...

- ...we can find
my android.

Byron, he's so cute.

I didn't know
you liked robots.

- I don't like them.
I love them.

- The robot is fond of
you, too, Byron Patrick.

- She's always gotta
be the center of attention.

It's so pathetic.

- Yeah, that's your
thing, Tammy.

- And it's gonna be
my thing again really soon.

I call him "Bob."

- She says she wishes
she had a girl name.

- Okay, everyone,
take your seats.

Um, you know,
Mr. Manhart,

it's a shame they're
being so disrespectful.

Didn't you tell us that
having toys in class

is against the rules?

- Ah, if only every
student were like you, Tammy.

Seats, people.

Whose toy is this?

- She says she's
not a toy.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Frankie, is it yours?

- It's mine, sir,
and it's not a toy.

It's for robotics class.

- Be that as it may,

a toy is an object
a child plays with

and something you're
clearly doing now.

I'll take that.

Today, we will be solving
quadratic equations

with integral coefficients,
and integral roots.

- Poor Byron.
He looks so upset.

- How can you tell?

Well,
he's frowning,

his shoulders
are kind of slumped over.

Yeah, I know.
It makes me sad, too.

He worked so hard
on that cute robot.

Hey, can you control it?

- Of course, I can.

- Make it come
back to him,

but don't let
Mr. Manhart see.

- What was that?

- Beep!
- Beep!

- Very funny, Miss Gaines.

I guess you feel like
you can play games

because you already know
how to solve this equation.

Perhaps you'd like to come
up here and show us.

There are several
ways to find the solution.

I will demonstrate
all three.

- How does she know
how to do this?

We haven't even
learned it yet.

- I told you.
She's cheating.

And now everyone
will know.

- X equals -1.
- Correct!

Excellent work, Miss Gaines.

- Tammy, didn't we just
discuss the rules

about having toys
in my class?

- I'm sorry,
Mr. Manhart.

- You're sorry,
Mr. Manhart?

You just destroyed
my robotics assignment.

- Yeah, that
I confiscated

and you tried to steal back.
- I didn't.

- Aren't you curious
how she knew

the answer to
that equation?

- Would you like me to
explain it to you, Tammy Gil...

- No, that's not
what I meant.

Everybody,
just return to your seats,

and I'll deal with
you two later.

- Poor Byron.

He had to watch
Bob get crushed

and Mr. Manhart made
him stay after class.

- This is all my fault.

If I hadn't asked you to bring
the robot back to him,

Tammy never would
have tripped on it,

and Byron would have never
gotten in trouble.

- You are correct,
Dayton Reyes.

- Thanks for making
me feel better.

- You're welcome.

- No, I was...
Never mind.

Why did Tammy trip
on the robot?

- That's obvious.

It got in the path
of her feet

while she was walking to
the front of the class.

- Exactly.

But why was she walking
to the front of the class?

Manhart hadn't
called on her.

And what was
she carrying?

Tammy would never bring
a toy to math class.

Something's fishy.

My olfactory senses indicate
it is your tuna fish sandwich.

Hey, there's Cole.

Cole!

- Hi, Frankie, Dayton.

- What are you doing
sitting by yourself?

- I'm supposed to be meeting
Tammy for a tutoring session,

but she never showed.

- That is
Dayton Reyes' fault.

- Frankie!

She might have had to
stay after math class.

It's complicated.
- Great.

Then I need to go study.

If I fail this test,
then I'm off the tennis team.

- Really?
That stinks.

- No, that is still
your sandwich.

Yeah, I think she's right.

See you later, Frankie.

- Ladies...

- We brought you lunch.

- I don't have time to eat.

I have to rebuild
my RF scanner.

Luckily, I think the casing
took the worst of it.

I can get it working by
the end of this period.

- And then it's gonna be,
"bye, Felicia!"

- Who's Felicia?

I thought we were
busting Frankie.

- Why aren't you
eating your lunch?

Mom says humans need to
recharge the batteries, too,

or they will be
cranky like Jenny.

- I can't stop thinking
about Byron.

- You can't think and eat?

I have parallel
processing capabilities.

I can perform physical tasks
and think, simultaneously.

- No, Frankie, I'm not
in the mood to eat

because I feel guilty about
getting Byron's robot crushed.

The right thing to do
is to tell him I'm sorry.

Whoa, Frankie, where
are we going?

- To do the right thing.

I am helping you take
responsibility for your actions.

- No, no, no, Frankie, wait!
That is a terrible idea.

Then he'll be mad at me,

and he'll wanna know why
it was my fault.

Just forget it.

You just forgot it,
didn't you?

- Forgot what?

- Never mind.

Oh, I know.

I can do something nice
for Byron, instead.

Something that'll make
us both feel better.

- We can make him
a sweet dessert.

Remember all the pastry blogs
we found in his browser history?

There was an emphasis
on brownies.

- Yes!

There's just one problem.

I don't know how
to make brownies.

- Neither do I.

But I do have access to several
million recipes on the internet,

and thousands of hours
of video instructions.

Of course, you do.

That's great.

- I know.

This is gonna be awesome.

- Frankie?

- Nice hiding spot.

Come on out.
The coast is clear.

- Why do people always
say there is a coast,

and that it is clear?

- It's just a figure
of speech.

- While I was hiding,
I took the liberty

of searching the internet
for chocolate brownie recipes.

Oh, perfect!

Oh, I like that one.

Chewy, fudgy
chocolate brookies.

Are they brownies?
Are they cookies?

That's what makes
them so much fun!

Eggs, flour,
chocolate chips.

Hm, we'll need a big bowl,
a container of sugar.

- Okay. Now what?

- Uh, Frankie, did you
know that recipe

would make all
these brookies?

- Of course.

You wanted to make
Byron Patrick happy.

If brookies make
Byron Patrick happy,

then it is logical
that more brookies

will make Byron Patrick
more happy.

- Mmmm, they are
delicious.

Hey, there's Byron.

I'm gonna bring
him a brookie.

- Bring him many brookies.

- Great idea.

Maybe try and give
the rest of those away?

- Whoa, what are you doing
with all those cookies?

- These are not cookies.

They are chewy, fudgy,
chocolate brookies,

and I am trying to
give them away.

Dayton Reyes and I
made too many.

Would you like one?

- Would I ever.

- I don't know.
That's why I'm asking.

Would you?

- Byron!
- Hey, Dayton.

- I brought
you something.

- Are those
chocolate brookies?

No way.

Are they brownies?
Are they cookies?

That's
what makes them so fun!

- These are, like, my favorite
things in the world.

How did you know?

- Um, lucky guess.

I mean, who doesn't like
chocolate brookies?

- Lots of people.

My dad, for instance,
hates them.

He's a chocolate purist
and only eats beans or bars.

Says adulterating chocolate
with anything

is like putting parmesan
cheese on seafood pasta.

- I kinda like parmesan
cheese on seafood pasta.

- Me, too, but don't
tell my dad.

- Thanks for these.
You really made my day.

- Okay, uh,
see you tomorrow.

Bye.

Dayton Reyes
and I made them.

She says they're delicious.

- Sorry, we don't eat
anything made by cheaters.

Right, Makay...

- Wow, these are
delicious!

- I'll be the judge
of that.

- What are you
guys doing?

Nothing!

- They're eating chewy,
fudgy, chocolate brookies.

- Thank you,
Captain Obvious.

- I am not a captain.
That is obvious.

- You may be able to
distract everyone else

with an excessive amount of
your weird, hybrid desserts.

But I know your
secret, Frankie,

and I promise you, soon,
everyone else will, too.

- She knows your secret?

Didn't you say
if your secret gets out,

you'll be in danger?

- Yes, Dayton Reyes,
that's what Mom says.

- Frankie, this is bad,
real bad.

- Okay, don't panic,
Frankie.

It's gonna be all right.

- I am not panicking...

Although it appears
you may be.

- We can totally
fix this.

How are we gonna
fix this?

Okay, first, we need to find
out exactly what Tammy knows.

- How will we find out?

- The same way we found out
Byron likes brownies.

Can you...

- I have scanned all
of Tammy Gilroy's

social media feeds
for the past year.

- I'll never get
used to that.

- Do you want
to review them?

- Of course.

But only because
I have to.

Let's not do it here.
Come on.

Virus eliminated!

Okay, enough celebrating.
Back to work.

Well, maybe there's
time for one more.

Okay.

Now that we're up
and running,

let's check up on
our friends at EGG.

Undoubtedly Kingston is trying
to get his android back.

Geolocation coordinates.

That's not good.

It's only a matter of time
before they find her.

If they take the android,

they'll take
Sigourney's data, too.

I'll be sunk.

Look alive,
enginerds.

What have you found
for Mr. Kingston?

- Cross-referencing educational
history and climate data

with one of the coordinates,

we have found an extremely
promising location.

The android
is on an island

off the coast of North Africa
in the Atlantic Ocean.

- Is there a live feed
we can access?

- Let me pull it up.

- I'll do it.
- Route the data to me.

- Is this a joke, PEGSI?

No, sir, that's
vacation footage.

My apologies.

Here's the feed
from the island.

- My patience
is wearing thin.

- Oh, I don't understand.

The data showed that Sigourney
lived in a village

with those coordinates
during college.

- Well, maybe that was
before the village

was destroyed
by molten lava!

What kind of fool
do you take me for, hm?

- It was them.
- You're all fired.

- You... you can't
fire anyone!

You're all rehired!

- PEGSI, I am going
to walk out of here

and pretend that this
never happened.

You are going back to work
and will find that android,

or you will end up
in the recycling bin

with all of the other junk.

You heard the man.

Back to work.
I want results.

Um, I may have something.

- This is unreal.
- What did you find out?

- That Tammy uses
way too many emojis.

The good news is, there's
no sign of her knowing...

...you're an android.

Is this everything?

- No, there is
something else.

It is Tammy Gilroy's
super-secret eDiary.

- What?

- The file name indicates
that no one else...

...is allowed to see this.

I...

I don't know how I feel
about reading it.

On one hand, it's a major
invasion of Tammy's privacy,

and on the other,
we need to keep you safe.

- I don't see anything
on either of your hands.

- I know. We'll just
read the parts about you.

- I missed you
at lunch today.

- You missed me? Awww...

- Yeah, I have
a test tomorrow

and I don't understand
any of this stuff.

- Come on, Cole,
we've gone over this,

like, a zillion times.

- Let's take a break.

I'm gonna run over and say
hello to Dayton and Frankie.

B-R-B.
- N-O!

If you wanna
pass that test,

you don't have time
for socializing

with obnoxious newbies.

There's way
too much here.

This will take forever.

Can you search for
the word "secret"?

There are 25 matches
for the word "secret."

"Secret crush,"
"secret imaginary friend,"

"secret crush on secret
imaginary friend."

Oh, this one is relevant.

- "Frankie must
have a secret.

There's definitely no way
she's better than me at math."

Okay, bring up the next one.

- "How can her brain
sync that fast?

"I'm going to reveal
her secret

so everyone knows she's
not who she says she is."

- But I am who I say I am.

I am Frankie.

- Okay, don't freak out!

- I am not freaking out.

- We still don't know
who she thinks you are.

Um, skip ahead to, like,
the 15th secret.

- Isn't this nice?

I've missed helping you
with math, Cole.

- Yeah, uh, me, too.

Uh, I'm getting hungry.
Do you want anything?

- Cole! Cole!

That's it!

This ends now.

Forget math class.

Let's see how much
Cole likes her

when he finds out
she's a cheat.

- "I know Frankie's secret.

"Somebody is feeding her
the answers to math problems

through a hidden earpiece."

Do you know what
that means?

- She thinks somebody
is feeding me answers

through a hidden earpiece.

- And if she thinks that's our
secret, we're in the clear.

Ha!
- Ha!

- "And my RF scanner
will prove it."

Hold on. RF scanner?

- An RF scanner
detects the presence

of electromagnetic
radiation.

- Uh-oh, electromagnetic
radiation...

coming from you?

Come on, we've gotta
get out of here.

- Hey, sis.
Hey, Frankie.

I knew it!

You're leaking more
RF than a radio station.

That's how you get
all your math answers.

You're a cheater
and a fraud,

and now everyone
knows your secret.

- So, care to
explain yourself?

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